Three Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Four Seas Are Fixed
Zhou Zhengyi stands outside the border.
There is no fear, no trembling, only perseverance, the iron-blooded loyalty in the bones.
He ignores death.
"Long!" "Long!~" The ground shook violently, and the wind and sand from the wilderness filled the sky, roaring like thunder, and an army of tens of thousands of monsters spread their hooves and rushed to attack. They only have blood and killing in their eyes, and the strong prey on the weak, without any sympathy or mercy.
Including 'he'.
"Ha ha!" The bloody storm in the European continent completely ignited the madness in his blood, and the manic depression in his heart was burning blazingly.
He wants to kill!
Have a blast!
"Pharaoh!" Zhou Zhengyi's voice was slightly anxious.
However, it couldn't stop Tutanmun's footsteps, and couldn't stop the roar of the monster army. In Tutanmon's eyes, Zhou Zhengyi was just a slave. When did he ever see a slave disobeying his master and talking to his master on an equal footing?
joke!
"Roar!" The voice of the sphinx pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks.
Like a high-ranking marshal, he ordered a general attack on the army. The group of monsters was extremely violent, high-spirited, all beasts were galloping, trying to flatten the land of Shenzhou, Zhou Zhengyi was like a helpless boat in the sea, his face was ashen.
That's all for now.
He knew exactly what would happen next.
Kill him, and then Tutanmun will lead the herd and break through the defense system of the capital. Although the defense of the ancient country of China has been upgraded, it will never be able to stop the tyranny of the monster lord level. The only thing that changes is - how much damage is caused to the herd of beasts.
That's all.
Loss is inevitable.
The ancient country of China, like the European Union in the video, will be devastated. Blood flowed like a river.
"These beasts!" The red dragon badge on Zhou Zhengyi's shoulders shone brightly, and the Nine Suns Manual was lifted up, imbuing his arms with tyrannical internal force. Facing the menacing monster army, ignite the final fighting spirit.
he. He is also a soldier, he is willing to shed blood for Huaxia!
boom!
Zhou Zhengyi attacked.
Even if he was alone, even if it was a gnat shaking the tree, he didn't care.
For every monster he kills, he can save hundreds, thousands of ordinary people.
"Boom!" The fiery energy was as strong as the sun. The power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Although Zhou Zhengyi failed to perform 100% of his strength, he cooperated with the Nine Suns Scripture to be invincible, killing countless wild monsters in an instant, and severely injuring many sea king monsters.
He is Zhou Zhengyi!
The sea king is a high-level strongman, the strongest in the military!
However……
Zhou Zhengyi's attack not only failed to frighten the group of monsters, but aroused the bloodiness, violence and anger of these monsters. Countless monsters rushed towards Zhou Zhengyi, many of them were destructive monsters. Zhou Zhengyi's palm strength is not even qualified to hurt it. The fur of the whole body is like pieces of diamonds, and its defense is amazing.
"Roar!" There was also a monster at the destruction level, and the sound was shocking.
Zhou Zhengyi trembled. He staggered a few steps in an instant, and at this time the monster in front of him had sprinted, and the king kong monster with copper skin and iron bone at the head came through the air with claws like lightning. The wind of the claws is already terrifying, and the strength of the claws is as strong as a mountain pressing down on the top, swinging powerfully.
Death!
Zhou Zhengyi had no intention of going back alive.
but……
"Huh~" In an instant, a gentle breeze blew by, and the scene in front of Zhou Zhengyi's eyes suddenly changed. The whole person rides the clouds and fog, as if surrounded by the breeze. For a moment, I was in a daze. The body is already a hundred meters away, and the feet are on the ground. Beside him is a familiar face——
Li Jiesheng!
"Why are you here!" Zhou Zhengyi's complexion changed slightly.
Suddenly seeing Lin Zhan next to Li Jiesheng, who was wearing the golden holy garment of Leo, was even more heart-shattering. With both of them here, who else can defend the capital's defense system?
"Marshal, don't worry." Li Jiesheng smiled slightly.
Lin Zhan also smiled boldly: "Look over there, Marshal, our hope has come."
Zhou Zhengyi's heart was shocked.
Lian Shi turned his head to look, and suddenly showed a look of surprise. It was a commoner figure, like an inconspicuous soldier among thousands of troops, but with the thunder of the sword in his hand resounding, the power of endless lightning poured in— —
boom!
With one move, everything is settled.
The corpses all over the ground, which were still majestic and arrogant before, were instantly wiped out by the group of violent monsters. Zhou Zhengyi's eyes widened. Only by witnessing it with his own eyes can he realize how terrifying Lin Feng's strength is. With all his strength, he couldn't hurt even half of the King Kong monster. Lin Feng only had one knife...
He smashed it to pieces.
boom! boom! boom!
Wherever Lin Feng's knife went, there was no one alive.
Like Pao Ding Jie Niu, clean and neat, with every knife, countless monsters Lei Shi died tragically. Lin Feng's knife seemed light, but the tyrannical monster group couldn't stop it for half a point. How many came and how many died, no monster could rush past Lin Feng.
One man guards the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.
"Amazing." Li Jiesheng's eyes flashed.
"Ah Feng, you are already a real master of swordsmanship." Lin Zhan sighed.
The seventh realm, the pinnacle.
Lin Feng, who has already comprehended the true meaning of the seventh realm, sharpened his sword in battle after battle, washed away all the lead, and transformed in the third pass of the Canary Bridge against the Cowherd, reaching the peak of the seventh realm. Today, it is not an exaggeration to call it a sword technique, it is even better than Xiang Yu who was in the seventh realm back then.
The same overbearing.
block?
Who can stop it!
For Lin Feng, there is no doubt about the quantity, especially when there is too much difference in strength. The Shen Lei Hell of the group attack is perfect, Lin Feng only needs a little holy energy to activate the power of the Jiuyou Thunder Knife itself, and he can kill a piece of it.
With tens of thousands of monster groups, ten times more would not be enough.
"Lin Feng!" Speaking blunt Chinese, Tutanmeng had bloody eyes, and the Chinese man he had seen in the secret room of the pyramid was right in front of him. It was this Chinese man named Lin Feng, newly promoted to the head of the top ten powerhouses in the world, who caused him to lose the most precious opportunity to inherit!
From a disciple to a servant of believers!
The status is more than a hundred times different!
"I'm going to kill you!" Tutanmun was furious, and the sphinx under him roared ferociously, connecting with his master's heart. In Tutanmun's disheveled hair, a golden lion's head appeared, his pupils shone brightly, and the top holy treasure 'Heka' was held horizontally in front of him, shining endlessly.
"God, give strength to your believers!"
The pious Tutanmun, aroused mysterious power to penetrate his body, and the sphinx below him also exploded with absolute combat power, as if aware that the human being in front of him was not easy to mess with, his body made a crackling sound, and instantly grew several times in size , turned into a monster.
"Aw!" Roared furiously, showing the tyrannical power of the monster lord level.
Wow! Swish!
Lin Zhan, Li Jiesheng, and Zhou Zhengyi felt the astonishing pressure, and their expressions changed instantly.
Staring straight at the battlefield, extremely nervous.
...(to be continued)