Chapter 625: The Final Battle! The Strength Soared!

"Who is that? The generals of Meng Shezhao have already opened the gap, why haven't they attacked for so long?"

At the foot of the mountain, there was another battlefield. Seeing hundreds of Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition fighters blowing up into the sky like a fountain on the top of the mountain, a Uzang general at the seventh level of the Xuanwu realm turned cold, and an astonishing murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Qiang, pulled out a superb scimitar with a cold light radiating from his body, and the Uzang general with a strong aura flew towards the top of the mountain without saying a word. in an instant

"boom!"

The two swords intersected, and a majestic force erupted. The general at the seventh level of the Xuanwu Realm was full of qi, like thunder, and the majestic qi even shook the soldiers around him away.

And under his feet, the halo is vast, and the huge thorn halo covers the land. An invisible force turns into a khaki mist and gathers. In the body, his strength has been increased by a large amount in an instant.

The Ring of the Earth!

The Uz Tibetans' understanding of rules is far inferior to that of the Middle Earth people. Although this military general at the seventh level of the Xuanwu Realm does not have high rules, it is enough to draw a lot of power from the earth and improve himself.

However, this splitting of the stele and the stone, a thunderous split, encountered a force like a mountain.

Bang, the energy exploded, and almost flattened the mountain. Wang Chong's blood-red hair fluttered in the air. His whole body was red like a soldering iron. With only two long swords, he blocked the Uzang Han. Will hit with all his strength.

"How can it be?"

Uzang Titan's pupils shrank, looking at the blood-red tyrannical and crazy eyes on the opposite side, he felt a chill in his heart. He tried his best for this knife, but the opponent's hands were raised horizontally, and his feet seemed to grow up on the ground, motionless.

The strength of his blow would split steel, but Wang Chong's body was like a mountain. Not only did he not move, but a huge force bounced back.

"How could his physical body be so strong?"

Uz-Tibetan Titan opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face.

Wang Chong's strength is definitely not higher than the seventh level of Xuanwu. Under the same state, if he does not dodge or dodge, he can't even move when he hits him with all his strength, it will definitely cause serious damage to his internal organs.

Even he couldn't do that.

No, any warrior at the seventh level of Xuanwu can't do it, unless the physical body is already so strong that it is inhuman.

However, what horrified the Uz-Tibetan Titans is far from beginning.

Kachacha, the sound of machine-like gears coming from the void, just behind Wang Chong, the light changed, and a huge, mighty six-armed King Kong appeared faintly, and there was even a faint burst of sound. The sound of the Buddhist mantra came out.

"Six-armed Ksitigarbha! Isn't this the unique technique of our Daxueshan Temple..."

Uzbek Titan was taken aback.

This guy is physically strong, and he can forcibly block his own sword. But he actually knows the unique skills of the Daxue Mountain Temple on the Uzang Plateau! !

"Boom!"

Under the blessing of the six-armed Ksitigarbha King Kong, Wang Chong struck with all his might, boom, and with just one blow, this xuanwu seventh-level Uszang warrior rolled on the ground with a knife, dragging a trail of smoke and dust. He was hacked heavily and flew out.

"This is impossible!"

A horrified look flashed across Uzang Titan's face, and he was still shocked by the fact that he was shot into the air. The next moment, a bloody light passed over him, heck, he only felt a pain in his neck, and a head of Liuyang Immediately flew out obliquely.

"So fast!!"

The Uzang Titan's eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

Tens, hundreds, thousands..., densely packed, hundreds of Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition fighters kept falling around Wang Chong. Human corpses, horse corpses, and broken swords accumulated together, turning into mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

More and more corpses fell around Wang Chong. He was like a tireless machine, killing crazily on the top of the mountain. The murderous aura emanating from his body became more and more intense, even distorting the void.

And those dead soldiers of the Mongolian-Ukrainian Allied Forces were constantly drawn out by the small Yin-Yang sword, turning into wisps of blood mist and blending into Wang Chong's body, constantly pushing up his strength.

The Little Yin-Yang Technique is known as the world's number one evil art, and its ability to endlessly improve the strength of a warrior is fully reflected at this moment.

Slowly, even Wang Chong himself didn't realize that a powerful, oppressive aura erupted from him,

At the very beginning, all the soldiers of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army swarmed over tirelessly, but now, as long as they get close to Wang Chong within a certain range, all the soldiers of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army began to feel strong anxiety and trembling, as if they were standing in front of them. Not a person, but a demon god.

"What's going on, how did he become so powerful?"

"After fighting for so long, why did his internal strength not only not weaken, but instead become stronger and stronger?"

"This guy is not human at all, no one can hold on for so long!"

"Be careful, don't get too close to him!"

"Why is this happening? My whole body trembles when I get close to him, and I can't even hold the knife!"

...

If it was said that in the eyes of everyone, Wang Chong could kill him with the wheel tactics based on his numbers, then now, when Wang Chong is promoted to the seventh and eighth levels of Xuanwu, everything is completely different.

Everyone felt an extremely dangerous feeling from Wang Chong, like a sharp knife that could stab into their heart at any time.

"Is that guy... the commander-in-chief of Datang?"

In a place that Wang Chong couldn't see, a figure stood upright, his eyes slightly squinted, emitting a cold glow. Wang Chong's appearance had changed drastically, but Tumi Sanza could still tell his identity from his emaciated figure.

After fighting for more than half a month, the young man who will always stand under the flagpole on the high mountain has already been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every general in Mengwu.

It is especially different on the side of Uzang. Now everyone knows that the young man from the Tang Dynasty hated him deeply, and even passed down the word that even if all the Annan guards are let go, they must not let the man named Wang Chong go. teenager.

"Hmph, kill him, and I should be the number one warrior on the plateau!"

Tumi Sanza leaped, flew up to the huge steel giant next to him, and stood on the giant's left shoulder. The next moment, the mountain shook rumblingly, and the black iron giant raised a huge foot, leading Tumi Sanza to stride up the mountain.

Behind him, another iron giant led a dense crowd, followed closely by countless iron men.

"Step aside!"

An Uz Tibetan word echoed over the top of the mountain like a thunderbolt. All the Uzbek Tibetans retreated like a tide when they heard these words, only the Mengshezhao people didn't know what he was talking about.

However, before they could react, the sky darkened, and two iron fists as huge as mountain peaks, one on the left and one on the right, brought gusts of wind, and fell towards the bloody light on the top of the mountain like lightning.

"boom!"

As soon as the ground sank, it trembled violently as if the deck had encountered a dark wave. In the eyes of everyone in shock, the iron fists of the two iron giants landed on Wang Chong's head impartially.

Hissing, there was a sound of gasping for air, and on the top of the mountain, Wang Chong raised his head and looked up at the sky. Two arms as red as irons, one left and one right, firmly blocked the iron giant's fist.

The two iron fists that collapsed the mountain and cracked the mountain did not cause any harm to him at all.

At this moment, everyone's eyes showed deep fear!

"Hmph! Take my knife!"

An icy voice came from above. Just as Wang Chong was struggling to resist the two steel giants, Tumi Sanza leaped down from the shoulders of the steel giants.

"Boom!"

A ray of saber light tore through the sky, and Tumi Sang's saber merged into one, pulling out a ten-foot-long saber aura in the air, and slashed down towards Wang Chong.

Boom, in the blink of an eye, a blood-red mask erupted from Wang Chong's body. Inside the mask, Wang Chong swung his swords horizontally, blocking Tumi-sang's sure-kill blow.

However, Tumi Sanzha's blow contained majestic power, and Wang Chong was blasted into the ground with a single blow. The rocks under his feet shattered, and only half of his body fell to the ground.

"Damn it! It's not dead!"

Tumi Sanzha shrank her pupils and looked at the ground in surprise. He used two steel giants to contain Wang Chong, so that the final blow could kill Wang Chong in one blow. It's just that Wang Chong didn't die like this.

Hum, Tumi Sanzha swung his scimitar, and was about to strike while the iron was hot to launch a storm-like attack. In a flash of blood, Wang Chong unexpectedly lost his figure in front of him in an instant.

This scene was out of Misanza's expectation, but before he could react, a burst of

If there is nothing, but the sound of piercing the sky is so fierce and fast that even Tumi Sanza was secretly startled.

"not good!"

Tumi Sanza was startled, and without thinking, he flew up and jumped towards the steel giant beside him. Boom, almost at the same time, a flash of blood flashed, and a sharp sword light passed over the place where Tumi Sanza was originally standing.

The sword light fell into the air, but the iron fists of the two steel giants were cut in two, and flew out high, the cuts were as smooth as a mirror.

Seeing this scene, even Tumi Sanza was secretly startled, goosebumps appeared on his body, if he had been slower just now, it would not be the steel giant who was cut in two, but himself.

However, all this is far from over, the bloody arc flashed and slashed towards Tumi Sanza again.

Boom, in the blink of an eye, Tumi Sanza just raised his hand to block the sword, and the next moment, another flash of blood rolled back, but this time it was not in front of him but behind him.

"How could it be..., how could his speed be so fast!"

Tumi Sanza's strength was even higher than that of Jiao Siluo, not to mention those ordinary generals, even Wang Chong was no match for him in terms of martial arts realm.

But the speed and agility that Wang Chong showed, even a master of Tumi Sanza's level could not do it.

quick!

Too fast too fast!

On the entire hill, there were almost all Wang Chong's phantoms. Those bloody lights surrounded all the steel giants. For a while, even Tumi Sanza couldn't keep up with Wang Chong's speed. It was hard to tell where. Whether it's real or not, I just feel that the sky is full of afterimages of Wang Chong.

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