Mad owl

"King of God! Go, go! Let's go!!" In the distance, Shen Zuo realized something, and after a brief absence, suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar, and rushed here like crazy.

"Take care of yourself, level eight, draped palms!!" Zhou Shaohua approached forcefully, his body vibrated, and his strength surged. Cyclone and Yi Tingxuan's ruthless green swords swept towards Shen Zuo's chest and head with wild momentum.

Yu Xiaotian also approached Shen Zuo, like a swimming dragon, flashed quickly, turned from the side and back, and with the rush of his figure, the soft sword surged out layers of cold light, and went straight to the heart of the Queen of God.

Cruel and tricky, with a murderous intent! !She is no longer as handsome and warm as before, she is like a cold-blooded killer! !As the direct disciple of Chen Zun, the king of the black list, and the acting president of the Black Dragon Club back then, his strength is by no means bragging!The full display at this moment, the trickiness of the moves is astonishing.

"Go away!!" Shen Zuo went crazy, screaming and roaring, ignoring any defenses, bursting out with all his strength like a hurricane, slamming into the encirclement of the four gold traps, stimulated by the medicine, and fell into the trap again. In a state of madness, Shen Zuo's explosive power at this moment is unparalleled.

It's a pity that none of the four opponents he faced was simple. Everyone knew the crisis of the situation, and everyone knew what to do at this moment, so... explode, explode, risk your life to intercept! !

Crazy competition?Cruel competition?Compete for death?In the presence, no one will lose!

The four gold kings confronted the pinnacle of the Zhunhuang, the fierce collision was unprecedentedly tragic, and the scarlet blood was sprayed. Xu Yun and others were weaker, but they had no hesitation, no fear, and were blasted out again and again, and they were bitten again and again With his front teeth gritted and a ferocious face, he rushed up again like a vicious dog.

"Go away, you bastards, go away!!" Shenzuo was anxious and angry, without any composure and calmness, and the momentum of madness continued to increase, even to the point where he used his fists to fight against swords, but... every time he took a step forward, There are always hideous wounds on the body, some of which can reach the bone, which is horrible.

"Don't even think about it!!!" The four roared ferociously, killing them brutally, like crazy monsters.

"King of God, go!! Go!! King of God!!!" Shen Zuo struggled forward, his voice filled with endless desolation. He has traversed the world for decades and won the title of quasi-emperor for more than ten years. He... for the first time Once I felt my heart tremble, and for the first time...my eyes were blurry...

Because of the words of the God King, "Shenzuo, go well", because of the God King's last sacrifice to save him, he never imagined, never expected... the cruel and cruel God King actually...

"God King, let's get an injection, I can give you a fair fight, just you and me." Yang Jing stared at the God King, and said this sentence that even he was a little surprised.

But looking at the expression of the god king, his tattered body, listening to the tone and meaning of the words, Yang Jing suddenly felt something in his heart. 'The more majestic, the more lonely; the more indifferent, the more desolate' is the most true description of the God King at this moment.

In the past, he hunted the world and fought bloody battles with powerful men from all walks of life, making countless heroes feel awed; And the shadow that cannot be erased in Di Cheng's heart; in the past, he brought too much danger to Tianmen and too much oppression to Di Cheng.

In the past, he visited Huaxia in person several times, and he pushed Tianmen into a desperate situation; in the past, he was aloof and majestic, despising the heroes of the world; in the past, he was a man like a god, a legendary existence.

ever... ever...

Unknowingly, time has passed, Tianmen has grown stronger, Di Cheng has become the emperor, and the abandoned son of his own family, Di Cheng's subordinate, has also aspired to the pinnacle of quasi-emperor.Maybe even Yang Jing never imagined that the god king who had looked up to him infinitely would be saddened by his own iron rod, let alone imagined that one day he would confront this legendary figure head-on, and be able to witness him in person... the last time war……

"...Injections..." Shenwang murmured in his heart. In his pocket, there were three such injections. Before he came to Outer Mongolia, he specially asked for them from the organization. He planned to use them when he faced Di Cheng. To be the final trump card is also his frantic bargaining chip, and his determination to fight to the death on the battlefield.

But now...

Perhaps because of the influence of emotions, or perhaps because of a sudden epiphany, the God King felt that these three 'treasures' were so ironic.

Perhaps the King of Ghosts was right. The moment the organization developed the injection, and the moment the God King forcibly appropriated it for himself, it was doomed to the decline and tragedy of him and God of War Roar.Hearing this sentence at the beginning, the God King hated the Ghost King, and once met and ignored him, but now... maybe... the Ghost King is right...

The power endowed by the injection is too domineering, and the feeling of leaping in strength is wonderful, but excessive dependence and multiple stimulations have invisibly affected the physique and consciousness to varying degrees, and eventually led to the decline of the strength of many god sons and god guards. Stand still.

"God King, I'll give you the last chance to fight, it's a fair fight." Yang Jing called out again, sending out an invitation to fight.

The God King quietly turned towards Yang Jing, still calm, but his eyes became more and more complicated.Fair fight?is it possible?I silently felt the severe pain from my right arm and right leg. The prosthetic limb was broken, and the connection between the alloy and the bone was in tatters. The bursts of severe pain stimulated my consciousness and nerves like a tide. That tenacious perseverance can be regarded as a miracle.

The activities are difficult, so where is the final battle?

The king of gods never admit defeat, but seeing that the former 'child' is so powerful, his pride has collapsed, and he has to keep his eyes open to face the reality and accept the determined result.

He wanted to retreat, but his body could only become Shen Zuo's burden, and the fate of the two of them can be imagined.He wanted to fight, but in his current state he could only be reduced to being abused.Both situations are not acceptable to him, at least the lonely soul does not allow him to end up like that.

After a long period of peace, the God King said silently: "Yang Jing, you have won."

Um?Yang Jing was secretly surprised, carefully sizing up the God King, admit defeat? ?How can it be.How could there be a moment to admit defeat for a majestic god king who was arrogant and unassuming? ?Could it be deceiving on purpose?

The God King wanted to open his eyes and look at the world, but as soon as he moved, bursts of stinging pain shook his eyes, the painful corners of his eyes twitched, and bean-sized sweat covered his forehead.

But... that majesty remains the same, that indifference remains the same, the emperor's dignity seems to be more important than his life.

There was a slight sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and the God King took a light breath: "Perhaps the last moments of my life were not very honorable, and what I did did harm the majesty of the God of War, but at least... I was... a warrior... "

The voice fell, and the broken mechanical arm slowly raised.Yang Jing and Wu Yuniang were vigilant at the same time, ready to meet the final madness of the God King, and use his death in battle to achieve their own glory of "Return of the King".

However... the next moment...

"In the last battle, my opponent is not others, but myself. In the whole world, who can kill me? No one can!! Who can defeat me? No one can!! Those who can kill me, those who can defeat me There is only one person, and that is... me!!"

Pooh! !The mechanical arm deflected violently, and went straight to the chest of the god king himself. The broken iron fork pierced through the flesh and penetrated deeply into the heart. The thick blood suddenly gushed out, surging in the chest cavity, and part of it spurted out from the wound .

The God King trembled violently, swayed a few times and almost fell, his willpower supported his consciousness, and he struggled to maintain an upright posture and that majestic demeanor.Slowly raised his head, facing Yang Jing's direction, and after a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a real smile, on his blood-stained face, was a little weird and a little desolate: "Yang Jing, tell Di Cheng for me In a word. He is the most outstanding graduate of 'Skynet Academy', and I am... proud of him..."