Gao Wu: The strongest legend of Myth

The invincible voice rang again on the battlefield.

Zhao Jun, who had been difficult to support, saw that the black cricket fell, and was erupted by the morale of the army. The whole person was not good, and he could only shrink beside Changping.

After Bai Qi killed the black cricket, he was majestic.

This is not enough.

What if it was cut?

As soon as the military god died, it was not just the Changping Army, but also the entire Zhao Jun.

He carried out the blood of the bloody killer, and the power of the force above Yu Wensing broke out.

Yu Wensing saw the black cricket died. Although he was stronger than the black cricket at this time, he could face Bai Qi alone.

“It’s not enough to kill the black cricket, he will kill Yu Wenting!”

Bai Qi was so hot that he really scared too many people.

If the two legends of the meteorum, Zhao Guoli will be a heavy blow to Zhao Guoli.

“Yu Wenting can’t fight again, give up Changping, retreat back!”

Zhao Yuanji was anxious to pass the sound of Yu Wensing.

Of course he knew the consequences of Changping’s loss.

But he was even more sober. Yu Wenting couldn’t die here, and if he lost a lot of elite losses in Changping, he would fall into a more unfavorable situation.

This time.

They calculated the heritage.

But it was not considered Bai Qi.

According to the reason, Yu Wenting after taking the dragon marrow is enough to check and balance, and it can also stop him without help.

Yu Wensing struggled inside.

I also know that Zhao Yuanji said yes.

He could only suppress anger and shame.

“Retreat, retreat!”

“Don’t fight again!”

A large number of Zhao Jun began to fight and retreat. He also knew that he could not fight with Gan Jun. Although his heart was lost, there was no way.

“Take a break!”

Dian Wei drank angrily, but he was weak, and he couldn’t even move his fingers.

“General Code, your mission has been completed, and then give it to us!”

Meng Tian said, and led the Golden Fire Cavalry to join the battlefield again.

Its momentum is like a fire, sweeping the Quartet.

Next, but it is different from before. Facing Zhao Jun’s retreat, Gan Jun launched a more fierce attack and slashed madly.

Thunder blasting, within the void of tens of thousands of miles.

Yu Wensing broke out the strongest power, and he would also stop him in the face of Bai Qi.

A thunder storm swept over.

Bai Qi was indifferent, and his palms waved, and thousands of kills turned into a strand vortex. The power of death could wear any legendary light.

He went away and split a world of killing the gods.

The blossy bloody killing came to the top of Yuwen Ting’s head.

Yu Wenting counterattacked passively, and the whole person was bent, and after being forced to take over, he was also panting.

“Fight!”

Yu Wensing crushed forward with the rolling Thunder torrents. His glory became more and more eye -catching.

With this dedication, his black hair became dark and mixed with white hair.

Instead of more powerful strength.

“Crack the sky, sweep thousands of troops!”

Yu Wensing swept the thousands of troops.

Bai Qi was powerful and unparalleled, destroyed, and Yu Wenting’s seemingly violent offensive was completely blocked by him.

Bai Qi took a pointer, turned into a giant pillar, and pushed Yu Wenting to counterattack and hit the past.

Puff! Thunder cave worn, Yu Wensing vomited blood.

No time to react.

Bai Qi was killing.

Boom!

The killing was endless, and Bai Qi went directly to Yu Wenting. He killed the god sword and split hard, directly tore the chest thunder armor, and left a scar that pierced into the deep flesh.

“kill!”

Yu Wensing did not retreat easily.

It is still the best force.

But he walked up and turned into blood soil, like the master of hell, and the cut of Shura fell again, and the blood light occupied his eyes.

How can Yu Wenting block.

He is uncomfortable here.

The army below is also difficult.

Zhao Jun from all walks of life is breaking through, but the chase of Gan Jun is too fierce and will inevitably bear a great price.

“Fight, fight with you!”

Yu Wensing roared, and his eyes suddenly shot two beams of gods, consumed the origin of soul, and made the momentum suddenly rise a lot.

Bai Qi looked at him.

His eyes were deep. If there were two blood vortex, he devoured his power, and there was a sound of killing and killing in the soul of Yuwen Ting.

“Thousands of killing, blessing my body!”

Bai Qi even blessed the killing power, filled his body, making him killing God -like posture more towering.

“Yu Wenting can’t fight anymore, you will soon withdraw from the battlefield!”

Zhao Yuanji would rather die for more army, nor did he want to die.

Yu Wenting retreated continuously at this moment.

Bai got up and stabbed him, and a sword brought a bloody hell, covering Yu Wenting.

Yu Wensing hit it violently, but he couldn’t leave this hell.

“I can’t withdraw anymore. I am the god of Zhao Guojun, that is, dead, and I will die on this battlefield!”

Seeing that Yu Wensing couldn’t retreat, he had a decisive heart.

He will not just escape like a black cricket, not only must he defend his dignity with his death, but also with his own destruction.

Yu Wenting ignored everything, and all the origin of the legend was burned. Under the blessing of the secret law, the whole person had completely turned into a thunder.

“Yu Wenting!”

After Zhao Yuanji saw it, he was sad.

The secret method of jade.

When he completely turned into a thunder, abandoning the flesh and blood soul represents the possibility of Yu Wensing abandoning life.

Zhao Guo will fall here.

He hated his bones.

Hate white.

Hate Emperor.

I hate all the people in the country.

The battlefield side.

The Thunder army saw Yu Wenting fighting, knowing that the military god would die, and one by one was crazy.

“If the general is dead, the army soul will be destroyed, and the Thunder Army has no need to exist. Whether life and death, we are willing to follow the general!”

“Thunder, don’t be afraid of death!”

“Burning, kill, fight with Gan Jun!”

“Use our death to defend the last dignity!”

Millions of Thunder Army’s face was resolute, and the autonomy Yu Wensing died, and the Thunder Army lost its meaning, and even if he went back alive, what could he do.

Only when they died, they could become the hero in Zhao Ren’s minds.

Determine.

Millions of Thunder Army burned all their strengths, watching the chasing the army, and launching a suicide attack.

Boom! Countless Lei Guang exploded on the battlefield, extremely eye -catching.

The Thunder Army was completely caught in crazy.

Seeing the Thunder Army crazy, Gan Jun was not afraid.

Similarly, it is also because of the madness of the Thunder Army that it has the opportunity to live more than many of them, giving the other legion alive.

“The Thunder is gone!”

“Hurry up, you can’t live up to the Thunder Army’s dedication!”

Zhao Jun retreated in grief.