The majestic appearance of the killing god, proud of the world

Birthdays only come once a year. Every year on your birthday, you must treat yourself to guests, and you must not accept gifts.

Fortunately, you lovely book friends on the Internet gave me a birthday gift. If you could send me a few blessings, I would be very happy. Thank you all.

: The majestic appearance of the killing god, proud of the world

Such a huge mountain was thrown away in a frightening way, and even made a heart-stopping roar

With the speed of most super saints, it is not difficult to avoid the speed of this mountain peak.

But there was still a super saint who had no time to dodge. He was hit on the spot. The place where he was almost hit was immediately shattered into pulp. He even fell to the ground with a rumble.

Below, there are a large number of Alliance Martial Saints.

Zhu Wudao witnessed it with his own eyes, his face ashen, as countless martial saints screamed and screamed, and ran like wolves, suddenly falling down from this huge shadow. At least hundreds of martial saints were crushed to pieces on the spot, and blood flowed from the trenches.

The water flowing out of the small ditch is shocking.

"Kill them, kill them." Zhu Wudao pointed angrily at Sheng Beiwei and others: "As long as you kill them, I will see who else can help you. Zuo Wuzhou, you are waiting to die."

Zuo Wuzhou's expression was grim: "Kill, if you want to kill, just kill. As long as you have the ability, then kill them all."

A toothy smile, like the smile of a devil from hell, makes people shudder: "We each kill each other."

With a flash of fire, Zuo Wuzhou disappeared, and in the blink of an eye he reappeared behind a single soul Zhongcheng: "Break it for me."

This single soul was howling and screaming in disarray. No matter how good the equipment was, it could not withstand Zuo Wuzhou's more terrifying blow.

When he was still average, Zuo Wuzhou could easily break through the inferior defense of a single soul and kill him instantly with one hit, not to mention that now he is superior.

The power he exerted in an instant even exceeded the maximum defense power of his Super Saint Clothes. Coupled with the terrifying divine power, a belt-shaped Super Holy Clothes that fell on him with one punch shattered into pieces.

The single-spirited Zhongcheng let out a pitiful cry and punched down, and his head was slapped back into his chest.

This is called instant kill

The faces of countless Alliance Super Saints below average turned pale, and their legs began to tremble involuntarily.

It was so terrifying. Even the single-spirit mid-level warrior wearing low-grade equipment was instantly killed. Most of the others were absolutely no match for Zuo Wuzhou and Yihe.

It’s simply the reincarnation of the killing god

…

…

Many people?

If there are more people, it will be effective? If you come one, I will kill one in an instant. If you come with a pair, I will kill them with one punch.

But what's the big deal? No matter how many people you kill from the Left Alliance, what can you do to me?

If I have powerful enough equipment, I can even repeat the past of one against a hundred.

Kill, kill, fight thousands of battles, kill all the heroes, kill to make the world red, kill to make the common people cold

The "Seven Killing Domain" extended out, reaching the sky, blasting everything with a bang. More than a dozen super saints, who could be called the most powerful in the world, surrounded Zuo Wuzhou.

However, under the "Seven Killing Domain", one after another, figures were seen flying out one after another, their faces turned pale after being beaten.

The black figure in the middle is like a god of death, making the world remember his killing and his death again.

Wherever it goes, there is blood flying everywhere. The peerless "Seven Killing Realm" explodes with peerless power, and its unique power and effects are shocking.

Too many people? I have never lacked experience in defeating a large number of people.

With just dozens of super saints, you want to defeat me? You want to kill me? It's too fanciful.

If there are hundreds or thousands of super saints, I will naturally be invincible. But with just a few dozen super saints, even if you can surround me, am I afraid of you?

You, the Killing Left Alliance, kidnapped the whole world to be my enemy, but I really like the feeling of being the enemy of the whole world.

I walked away from the killings, eager to fight, and I just wished I had more and more powerful enemies to be my whetstone. The more they came, the happier I was.

He laughed with such majestic pride that it made the Alliance Super Saint feel dwarfed for no reason.

Since we are going to fight, let's just let the blood stain this land red

As the sun sets, the blood color becomes more intense.

…

…

The killing made the situation change, the killing made the world move, the killing made the gods and ghosts change.

This is the unparalleled majesty of the God of Killing.

The blood stained the sky red. Zuo Wuzhou devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle, and his blood seemed to be reawakened in silence.

For no apparent reason, the past events of when I embarked on the road to the soul seemed to reappear before my eyes.

That world-famous encounter with one against a hundred, the Battle of Sanmiao in which most of the body went to hell, and the bloody battle in Ronghe District. What is even more unforgettable is that time when a true holy talisman bombarded the world.

Half the city was lost and hundreds of thousands of soul monks...

Every time you come, every time you cross, there is a lot of killing.

Every killing, every battle, is a variety of experiences. I came from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and I should be walking on the edge of killing.

I have no boat left, but I am willing to fight for the truth

The fighting spirit was as solid as substance. It was constantly clashing back and forth in Zuo Wuzhou's body. His blood was awakened and boiled by the fierce fighting spirit.

Every drop of blood on his body seemed to be boiling, every inch of muscle was bursting with the most powerful fighting spirit, and every inch of skin was so hot.

But fighting is the most exciting thing

The fighting spirit is like a knife, and the maddening aura descends and forces every super saint's mind and will.

Every movement made Zuo Wuzhou quickly climb to the most extreme peak again. Each movement was a wartime adjustment, and the body and mind returned to the peak and surpassed the peak at a staggering speed.

Reach an unprecedented level.

The excitement of being an enemy of the world. The more enemies there are and the stronger they are, the more it stimulates Zuo Wuzhou's astonishing state. Bit by bit, he falls back into self-adjustment to an even more unprecedented state.

This is a state in which you become stronger when you encounter strength. Only those with this trait are qualified to be called natural fighting madmen.

Zuo Wuzhou even closed his eyes and experienced this feeling wholeheartedly... It's so beautiful.

He was completely immersed in this crazy and fanatical battle

…

…

One after another, the figures were beaten and flew away one after another.

Drops of blood were sprinkled all over the sky and the ground.

When he saw Zuo Wuzhou even closing his eyes, Zhu Wudao's eyebrows jumped sharply: "He is..."

Xie Busui took a breath, and his stone face actually showed a bit of nostalgic fear: "He is adjusting himself. He is a madman and a fighting madman, just like..."

Fei Xian, the "crazy man of Chu back then", looked more solemn than ever before: "In this regard, they are almost the same."

There was a hint of fear in the words of the Martial God: "Yes, that Madman Chu is a fighting madman, and he wishes he could play life-and-death games with others every day. That guy is a madman, he can adjust his state at any time during the battle, and even...

A madman who hypnotizes himself"

Kuangren Chu, like the God of War, was recognized as one of the three strongest people a million years ago. Among the three strongest people at that time, he was the only one who was in the realm of the divine soul.

The most terrifying thing about Kuangren Chu is that he becomes stronger when he encounters a strong person. If in general battles, he can only perform at 100%. Then, in a battle with a stronger person, he can adjust himself at any time and even hypnotize himself to exert 12% of his power.

into combat power.

From the perspective of the Xie Bu Die three people, Zuo Wuzhou at this moment was almost the same as Chu Kuangren.

Xie Bu Die suddenly shouted: "Zhu Wudao, interrupt him, no matter what method you use, interrupt him. Don't give him a chance to continue to adjust."

"It's useless." The God of War said solemnly.

Feixian said: "No matter whether it works or not, it's worth a try."

Zhu Wudao had a gloomy face and waved his hand: "Send 'Ji Xiaomo' to him."

As soon as he raised his head, Zhu Wudao roared loudly: "Zuo Wuzhou, do you want to kill 'Ji Xiaomo'?"

This "Ji Xiaomo" was escorted by a super saint and suddenly shot towards Zuo Wuzhou

When the name "Ji Xiaomo" came to his ears, Zuo Wuzhou was shocked and regained his clarity. He looked up and saw "Ji Xiaomo" coming towards him. He was getting closer and closer.

The moment "Ji Xiaomo" came within 100 meters of him, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly smiled, his smile was as ghostly as a ghost, he raised his arm and said: "Seal of the Sky"

"If you want to plot against me, I'll give you a trick. It's called using the trick, or if you fail to steal the chicken, you will lose the rice."

Ling Tianhao smiled and suddenly brought these words into the ears of Zhu Wudao and others. The faces of Zhu Wudao and others instantly turned dark, and they blurted out: "You have been found out, get out of here!"

…

…

That's too late
To be continued...