A mechanized rapid response force was defeated by that man!

An anti-terrorism assault force was defeated by that man!

Japan's most elite central rapid response force was defeated!

He also defeated the battle formation formed by the most mysterious martial monks of Lei Ruoji Temple, who were around the Japanese Emperor!

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This man was like an angry tiger, like a crazy dragon, like a prehistoric monster who would never feel tired or be shot. As he became more and more angry and heavier, he kept approaching Tokyo, Japan at an astonishing high speed.[}

The colonel in charge of the pursuit battle in the Nagoya Temporary Command Center hit the instrument with a punch and suddenly screamed: "What kind of monster are you?! In this world, how could there be such a creature, how could there be such an enemy?!"

An enemy like him is definitely a strange thing that no soldier in this world can accept.

Not only did he have a terrible body that would be dumbfounded by any creature in the world, he also had a terrible strategy like a fox. During the long-distance rush of 300 kilometers, he used various means to bypass the coalition forces that could not establish an enemy again and again, and defeated a small group of intercepting troops with his destructive power again and again.

With enemies everywhere and falling into the vast ocean of "People's War", he was like the most terrifying magician who turned his hand around and turned his hands to the rain, leading the Nagoya command center and those troops in a mess.

In the thrilling battles of wits and strength, he still ran firmly towards Tokyo, Japan. There was only a firm voice left in his heart: "Go back to our small noodle restaurant and dig out what Huili told me before she died!"

No one can stop this crazy man. Tokyo, which has been shaken by the earthquake and lost its basic city protection, cannot stop this man who leaps like an arrow from a string.

Facing the Japanese Central Rapid Response Force and Japan's most elite ground self-defense force, he had no hesitation at all. He quickly drilled through the ruins, he ran and jumped quickly, and a increasingly strong voice was guiding him to find his way home.

He punched hard on the ground food restaurant that had turned into ruins... "Ding!!!"

A sound of a roar of nine nights rose into the sky, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes. He squatted down and quickly opened the dust on the ground. It was such a familiar feeling, such a strong impulse and shock, and it was such a good... a perverted sword!

Yes, the one that appeared in front of him was a sword!

A heavy sword, a sharp sword, and a murderous intent brought out the most shrill dragon roar as soon as it was unsheathed!!!

He stared at the weapon in front of him with a stunned look, which was a super giant sword that was two meters long and forty centimeters wide. It was a weapon without any decoration and grace. It was a purest killing weapon! It was not necessary to reach out and hold the sword, and it knew that it was absolutely heavy enough. No matter who wanted to wave such a super weapon, it must have the most amazing explosive power and endurance to achieve it. There was no need to reach out and touch its sword tip carefully. It was lying there quietly, and the sharp murderous aura was endlessly confused around it. The thick blood-colored red light with essence was actually heavier and stronger than his body!

This sword has gone through many years and witnessed the rise and fall of many people. Now it is like a blood-devouring demon soul who is afraid of loneliness and eager to fight again and drink human blood again. Its body is constantly trembling, and it constantly emits low dragon roars. It seems to be happy for the reunion with him and is excited.

Is this really a weapon I have used?

He looked suspiciously at this exaggerated weapon that gave him too many familiar and shocking. In this era of rampant guns, what's the use of a sword?!

Is it my own illusion, or is it really constantly calling to him: "Catch me! Grab me! Your enemy is coming, let me fight side by side with you!!!"

His powerful hand finally held the hilt of the sword... The heaven and earth suddenly rotated, and Qianlong turned it back. In the confusion, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the past that flashed in front of him like a movie.

The wind blew in the desert, and a cavalry was surging. When he waved the weapons in his hand, all enemies would look fearful and all enemies would whimper in pain.

He hugged his beloved woman and ran in the wilderness that could not be seen at first sight. He laughed loudly and indulgedly, but he did not notice that the woman sitting in his arms obediently like a kitten flashed a strange light in her eyes.

He indulged her, he tolerated her, and he watched her with his own eyes destroy her army bit by bit, breaking up his relationship with his military advisors and all generals, and pushing himself and his army step by step into the most terrifying abyss that he cannot extricate himself.

He is betting! He is betting on his sincerity to exchange for her sincerity. He likes her and likes her crazyly. For her, he has become a traitor in the world. He has become the most debauchery of lust and treacherous example, but he doesn't care!

When he was at the city, he could only fight to the death and tasted the weapons of heroes in the world with his body, snow fell from the sky. The hexagonal snow was white and ethereal, as if to see him, the most powerful general in history.

He no longer has the power to fight, but as long as the strongest general in the world still exists for a moment, as long as the sharpest weapon in the world has not left his hand, as long as he still sits on the fastest horse in the world, no one will care about him at all.

"Ride the fastest horse, play the fastest knife, drink the strongest nine, and hug the most beautiful woman. I have lived crazy and fought in my life!" He stared at the enemies in front of him who wanted to split him up. The enemies in front of him were all famous brave generals, all of whom were known to have the courage to be brave enough to resist, but the bodies of these famous generals and the powerful generals were trembling unconsciously.

He laughed wildly and said, "Only one person can leave my life, that's myself! You are not worthy of it!!!"

He suddenly pulled out the sharp sword on his body and stabbed it back into his chest. In the cry of the Red Rabbit Horse, he fell down gently and silently from the horse's back. When he looked at the city where he was fighting for his defensive eyes, his eyes flashed with the elegance of his life. In fact, there is only one "she" who can kill him!

"Fengxian!"

Amid the painful cry, a white figure ran towards her, looking at the tears of panic on her face, and he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing her the happiest smile as a child at her.

It was not until the last moment that she realized that she had truly fallen in love with this man who was known as the "Flying General", the most powerful and handsome man in the world, and is even more in love with her.

It was not until the last moment that he realized that he had all the feelings of this most beloved woman.

He and her heart felt a blood-connected feeling, because she hugged him from behind without hesitation, allowing the sharp sword on his chest to pierce the bodies of both of them at the same time. Her blood mixed with his, and their hearts were leaping at the same frequency, and their hands were tightly clasped together. In order to verify their oath that never separated for generations, their fingers were hooked together.

They held it so tightly, they hugged it so tightly, so tight that even the god of death could no longer separate them, so tight that their lives had become like a wick twisted together, and they were entangled in you and me.

She shouted desperately in his ear, "Bongxian, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."

"No, Chan'er!" He chuckled and said, "Do you know? It is the happiest moment in my life. I am really glad that I actually got this moment. I finally have my Chan'er. I am really a happy guy!"

He held the huge sword and was completely trapped in the long river of history. He whispered unconsciously: "I am... the flying general Lu Bu!"

History changed again. He was still the most powerful general in the world. He also held the sharpest weapons in his hand, rode the fastest horse, drank the strongest wine, took the craziest brothers, and hugged the most beautiful woman.

However, history was shockingly repeated before his eyes!

Tears kept gushing wildly along the corners of his eyes. The powerless sadness and the anger of the soldiers who were unable to turn the sky at the city was like a ball of fire burning in his chest. He watched his most trusted and closest brothers die one by one on the battlefield, watching their bodies trampled by thousands of troops, and watching his most beloved woman commit suicide in front of him again, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I am... Xiang Yu?! She is my woman Yu Ji, and she is Chan'er who reincarnates with me!!!"

On the day when he committed suicide by slashing his sword, white snowflakes were also floating in the sky. She was like a dancing fairy in the white snowflakes, gently pushing down with lightness and beauty, "If there is still a next life, I will be your woman. If there is still a next life, you can find the woman who has the same gentleness as me and is willing to look at you foolishly, if there is still a next life..."

She gently lifted a hexagonal snowflake and lifted it up to him, "I'll call me Xueer!"

Xueer!!

His tiger body suddenly shook violently. Yes, the woman he loved the most in his life was... Tang Xueer!

Tang Xueer is his woman!

He is the Shura Legion known as the God of War... Aohuang!

In order to preserve her innocence, she flew out of the building, but he could only watch her fall helplessly to the hard ground, and could only watch her become a vegetable that could not speak, laugh, or move, or could no longer look at him with obsessive eyes!

Same sadness, same pain, same pain!

"Why?!!!"

He suddenly raised the Fang Tianhua halberd that was once in Lu Bu's hand in history, and once in the giant sword in Xiang Yu's hand. Finally, he became the world's magic weapon called "Meteor Shower", and let out the most angry roar: "Why do my beloved women die? Why did God give me the strongest body and the most perfect combat instinct, but can't give me a complete love?!"

"I don't want this perverted power, I don't want this kind of killing that shocks and fears all enemies. All I want... is just a beloved woman and an ordinary family!!!"

He roared loudly and screamed loudly, and tears kept rolling from his tiger eyes.

He was crying for Lu Bu, he was crying for Diao Chan, he was crying for Xiang Yu, he was crying for Yu Ji, he was crying for Tang Xueer, he was... crying for himself, crying for his feelings that were destined to be lost again in his three lives!!!

The world's magic weapon in his hand that had witnessed the most terrifying war in the world made a low voice. It knew that once the history she recorded was opened to its master without reservation, it would have the strongest impact on his spirit, but it really didn't know what other ways could help its master restore his memory as quickly as possible and restore his crazy, craziest, strongest and most defended combat nature!

The Japanese Self-Defense Force soldiers who were chasing all looked at the man standing in front of him with a high-profile sword of two meters in his hand pointed at the sky.

At this moment, a strange feeling surged in everyone's heart: this man, who was like a demon, was declaring war on the sky!

"God listens to you!" Ao Huang suddenly yelled: "You have already tasted the pain in the world twice. If you want to take away my most beloved woman this time, no matter how ethereal you are, no matter how high and inviolable you are, I, Ao Huang, swear here, I must make you pay the most terrible price you can't bear!!!"

All the soldiers were stunned. The gods and demons in front of them were full of crazy flames, which made people involuntarily rise from the bottom of their hearts, who could not be enemies with them. They turned out to be their biggest dead enemy in Japan... Aohuang!

Some people wanted to raise the automatic rifle in their hands to shoot, some turned around and ran away, some wanted to scream, some wanted to pick up the walkie-phone on their bodies to ask for help from other troops... but none of them finished it.

A wave of aura like a wind in the desert suddenly covered them completely. Ao Huang suddenly stared open his eyes and pointed the "Meteor Shower" in his hand at the group of scared humble lives in front of him. A ray of green light suddenly jumped in his eyes. He screamed wildly: "It is you Japanese who ran to our country to act recklessly that made me lose Xueer. It is because you bastards that made me lose my feelings again. I want to use your blood to vent the anger in my heart!"
Chapter completed!