Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Sword Fairy Valley was affected during the fierce battle between Ye Tian and the Witch King, and now it is covered by a fire, which is even more sore.

The two large mountain guards were damaged, the fog was fading, and the wind couldn't stand the wind. Even ordinary people couldn't prevent it.

Therefore, the men and horses sent by Kun Peng Daduo easily passed through the large array and reached the core of the valley. There was the most violent place where the fire hit. The smoke was pervasive, the cliffs of the cliffs collapsed, cracks were everywhere, and the ground was covered with rubble.

Kun Peng's intercom rang, and the people who went to the valley told the truth.

"No people were found, no caves were found, they might be blocked by stones."

"Look carefully, there must be caves. You have to see people alive, you have to see dead bodies! I will send some more people in."

This time Kun Peng's drug lords not only sent reinforcements, they also had to follow up to see for themselves. He was curious about who the Big Witch King was dealing with. He offered such a high price and was very anxious.

"General, you don't need to go in. It may be dangerous." A subordinate kindly advised. Wearing a pair of myopic glasses, he is a middle-aged man, a rank equivalent to a lieutenant, and Kun Peng's left arm and right arm.

"What danger can it be?"

"The big witch king may be a master, and he is a series. So we are safe."

"We have so many people, so powerful firepower, no matter how powerful a master can kill, what can be feared?" Kun Peng was very disdainful.

The deputy had to persuade him again and was stopped by Kun Peng.

Just then his satellite phone rang and it was called by Minang.

"Hahaha, General Min Aung, what's your advice?" Kun Peng answered the phone and walked into the valley. Haha laughed, as easy as a vacation, without realizing the danger.

The lieutenant arranged for several good guys to follow Kun Peng in case of accident. The firepower in the hands of two of them was very fierce. It was the Gatling 6-barreled machine gun known as the crazy **** of guns. A long string of bullets was wrapped around the body, and it was completely fierce.

"I want to confirm if you are still alive, and I'm relieved to hear your voice." Min Aung's big drug lord seemed to be joking.

"Old man, don't be alarmist. I'll catch that person soon. You can go back, and it will come in vain."

"The person the Witch King is going to deal with is definitely not easy. I advise you to stay a little longer and don't take the risk. I'll be there soon. You wait for me. The two of us will be together and the odds will be bigger."

"Haha, no, I have enough soldiers, and the firepower is fierce enough. I can kill gods when they meet God, and can kill them when they meet ghosts."

"General Kun Peng, you're so confident! A real master, one can fight the three armies, one can destroy a country, and the soldiers in your hand can shoot dead with a slap. A few months ago, swept Aung Did you forget the golden **** of war who came to the Legion? "

Kun Peng suddenly felt a little in his heart, a heart almost jumped out of his throat.

God of War, oh my god, what a powerful existence, what a terrible existence, almost a godlike figure!

At this moment he just walked to the edge of the fog in Jianxian Valley and stopped suddenly.

The entourage around him also stopped, one by one incomprehensible.

"Brother Kun Peng, listen to my brother, my brother can still harm you?" Min Ang continued to flicker.

Kun Peng suddenly woke up and said, "Okay old guy, you almost came to your word. If the Witch King is really dealing with the Golden God of War, it is that you and I will not work together."

After speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap, and didn't want to listen to Min Ang Huyou again.

Then he disappeared into the mist of the valley with the reinforcements.

The lieutenant stood outside the valley with his five soldiers, with a grim look, anxiety, and anxiety, and always had an unknown feeling.

"Well, there seems to be someone there."

The tip of a soldier's eye found someone in the grass not far from his head, sneaking.

"Go get someone!" The aide said.

Five soldiers were dispatched together with live ammunition. Three men with blue noses and swollen faces were arrested shortly after.

Yes, it is the three men who teach blood cults. Ye Tian let them go, but they were seriously injured and did not leave immediately, but rested here.

"Don't kill us, we are blood cults."

"Why are you here? What the **** is going on here? Tell me everything you know!" Lieutenant Li uttered.

Disciples of the Blood Sorcerer told the truth that the man the Witch King was dealing with was not someone else, it was the Golden God of War that swept the Aung Lai Legion a few months ago. And they can be sure that the God of War is in the valley at this moment and has not left.

The lieutenant suddenly burst into cold sweat, and the whole man was stunned.

Hunting the golden God of War, slaughtering God, there is nothing more crazy than this, nothing more terrible!

This is a dead end!

A few seconds later, the lieutenant returned to his mind, and suddenly the portrait went crazy, yelling into the walkie-talkie, and running towards the valley fog.

The five soldiers also realized the seriousness of the problem, followed behind the aide and rushed into the valley.

The three blood witch disciples were very clever and quickly avoided the stand because they knew that there would be a big war next and would kill many people.

But he said that Kun Peng's drug lord brought a group of reinforcements through the misty area, and came to the core of the valley with no risk. The cliff here is a dead valley. A fire cover just now made this place so riddled with rubble.

"Your sister, the shelling was overdone just now. With so many stones, it's hard to find it!" Kun Peng said with a serious frown.

"It's hard to find it!"

The subordinates laughed bitterly and were very interested. They quickly started work and turned the stones in hopes of finding people or caves.

"It's so smooth, it seems to be cut by a sword. Nature's magical axe and magic are really amazing. I didn't expect such a magical place in my Golden Triangle."

Kun Peng stood under the cliff and touched a flat cliff-like cliff with emotion.

This is indeed a sword mark, split by a giant sun and moon sword, extending from the top of the cliff to the foot, hundreds of meters long.

Such a large trace can be called the trace of the sky. It is obviously impossible for Kun Peng to be associated with a sword mark, which is too sensational.

"General, there is a big pit here, like a big fire pit, and the stones on the sides have become glass."

A subordinate shouted at him.

He walked over and took a look, and if that was the case, he was even more amazed.

This is a big pit caused by the outbreak of the sword world, which is almost filled with gravel.

After a few meetings, there was another discovery made by his subordinates. This discovery was not amazing, but horrible.

Someone found a pit on the cliff, the size of a grinding disc, which looked like a trace of a fist.

What kind of god-man must have a big fist mark? !!

Everyone is stunned!

Just then, a loud bang came, and a pile of crushed stones piled on the edge of the cliff flew out ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It seemed like a fried cricket exploded inside, one was The hidden cave was revealed.

Flying with the gravel, there was also a golden fist print, which was about the same size as the fist marks they found on the cliff.

There were people in the cave and they were about to come out.

"Shoot!" Kun Peng ordered and shouted loudly.

In an instant, dozens of guns spit out tongues of fire, all kinds of machine guns, all kinds of rifles, rockets, bombs, radon, ...

It was also at this time that the intercom in Kun Peng's hand rang, and an urgent voice came from the aide deputy, telling everyone that the people in the valley were the golden **** of war, and everyone hurried away.

"What? The Golden God of War? Why didn't you tell the horse?"

The Golden God of War exists even with artillery rockets. His little firepower is not enough.

Kun Peng's big poison suddenly turned black, and he had the heart to die. It didn't make his subordinates stop, and it wasn't that he continued to shoot. He froze there for a while.