The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 478 Reappearance of the God of War Armament!

As mentioned last time, the noble knights of the White Tiger Knights are trying their best to endure insulting words, and their leader, the young master, is even more depressed.

It has been more than [-] years since he was born. Perhaps there was only one setback in his life more than three years ago that made him feel incompetent. However, today, such insulting words not only made him feel unprecedented anger In addition, there is a hint of danger, and the frustration of years ago.

He is a soldier. Although he has a noble status, he has learned martial arts from the battlefield. He believes that soldiers are very sensitive to crisis because they often have to go through life and death on the battlefield.

He had an ominous premonition, but he didn't think that such a small valley could trap the White Tiger Knights of Megatron Continent, as well as himself, Tiger has no life!

Hu Wuming has his own pride, for this kind of pride, sometimes he can even put his life aside, and he must maintain his own pride and honor.

The same is true of the knight, although Hu Wuming is not a real knight, he is more like a warrior wielding a giant axe.

However, all of this doesn't matter, his name is Hu Wuming, and he is the future and hope of the Hu family.

Based on this point, he cannot back down, let alone back down, and he is not allowed to back down.

"Come out and fight in a dignified manner!" Hu Wuming roared again.

In addition to the laughter, there were countless rocks and giant trees with sharpened tops shooting out from all around the valley, hitting them like raindrops.

"Everyone pay attention... lift the shield, fight qi... roar..." Hu Wuming roared, and a fiery white light gushed out from his body.

"You despicable guy..." The knights behind them all held giant shields, trying to muster their fighting spirit, but they couldn't stop cursing.

mean?

When Hu Wuming heard that his subordinates used such words to scold an unknown enemy, he felt a chill in his heart.

On the battlefield, there is no meanness and shamelessness, only victory and defeat.

If you win, you can continue to live, if you fail, you are just a corpse.

Since ancient times, no matter who it is, after death, it is just a dead body exuding a foul smell and attracting a lot of flies.

Maybe it is even more unlucky to be controlled by the hateful necromancer with necromantic magic and become its puppet...

"Shut up for me, watch out for ambushes!" Hu Wuming shook his head vigorously, and shouted at the subordinates who were still cursing all around.

Hearing Hu Wuming's roar, the knights were stunned. They are worthy of being the elites who fought bloody battles on the battlefield. They soon realized that cursing is useless, what is useful is using swords, guns, and axes in their hands. , Knife, kill a bloody path, and get the enemy's head, this is useful.

"Boss, the big lantern they propped up is so ugly!" a childish voice said.

This sound, first heard will only make people laugh after hearing it, but all the knights on the field can't laugh now, because they are so proud of their fighting spirit, they are ridiculed as 'big lanterns', this is definitely against the warriors insult.

"You despicable thieves who only know about sneak attacks, come out and fight us if you have the guts!" A knight who was scolded beyond endurance finally became angry. He took off his helmet and cursed loudly.

In addition to answering him: "Idiot!", there was a piercing sound.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and a black shadow flashed out without warning, and quickly shot into the chest of the knight.

Before the black shadow completely disappeared across the eyes of the knights, the knight fell to the ground and died suddenly.

The knights were shocked. They saw a blood hole the size of a thumb on the chest of the dead body, and the bright red blood was pouring out continuously. As the blood flowed down, it seemed that a beautiful flower bloomed on the chest of the dead knight. So coquettish...

Everyone gasped at the same time. It was only an instant that a silver knight died on the spot with all his fighting spirit. What kind of weapon is so powerful?

"Could it be something taboo?" All the knights suddenly thought to themselves.

"This..." Hu Wuming walked to the side of the dead body, stared at the bloody hole on the body with wide eyes, after a long time, he leaned down and dug the bloody hole with his hands, this action undoubtedly shocked the surrounding knights. They also widened their eyes.

"Stone..." A blood-stained stone was dug out from the corpse, and Hu Wuming held the stone in his hand, and the surrounding knights all exclaimed in amazement.

"You...you are Chu Mo?" Hu Wuming's face was pale, his eyes were full of fear, the giant ax he was holding fell to the ground, and he muttered.

"That's right... Hu Wuming, you still remember me!" As if answering Hu Wuming's muttering, a black shadow flashed across the valley and appeared five meters away from the knights.

The magnetic evil laughter echoed in the ears of Hu Wuming and the knights.

"The man in the black robe..." A group of knights looked at the man in the black magic robe standing five meters away.

"I haven't seen you for more than three years. Tiger has no life, do you miss me?" The big black jumpsuit was torn off by a slender white hand, revealing a face as resolute as a knife slash, and the long black hair followed The breeze blew past, scattered on the back of the chest, a pair of deep and cold eyes, at the moment blooming with a breathtaking coldness.

The evil smile raised slightly at the corner of his mouth was so familiar, and it also made Hu Wuming terrified.

It was this man, who was like the nemesis in his life, always suppressing him, with perverted strength that even the gods would envy, and many confidante friends who were enviable and beautiful.

Chu Mo, he is simply the public enemy of all men.

"Black-haired devil..." The faces of the knights have changed. They saw the iconic black hair, black pupils, yellow skin, and the eternal evil smile.

Black-haired devil, more than three years ago, the name that made the entire continent of gods and demons tremble.

"Chu Mo, why didn't you die three years ago?" Hu Wuming asked tremblingly.

He has lost the courage and courage to fight...

"Death? Remember what I said? I will come back to seek revenge from you, don't worry! You are just one step ahead of them. Next, there will be many people and gods to accompany you!" Chu Mo said viciously Laughing, his voice was very soft, as gentle as a teacher coaxing a naughty student to sleep.

"Ah... Chu Mo, I'm going to kill you..." Suddenly, the tiger's body, which was still trembling a little, began to tremble violently, appearing ferociously on Hu Wuming's face, his bloodshot eyes Some protruded outwards, and all the meridians in his body were squeezed out. From the outside, he was as eye-catching as earthworms full of muscles.

His tearing roar was very painful, but it was so frightening. At some point, a dark cloud drifted across the valley, and a strong wind blew up...

The knights behind Hu Wuming were blown up and down by the strong wind, how can there be the demeanor of the White Tiger Knights here!

In the strong wind, Chu Mo remained calm.

I saw him looking around, with his hands behind his back, and with that evil smile on his face, he asked, "Are you going to struggle to the death?"

"Haha...Chu Mo, it's been three years, do you think I'll still lose to you?" Hu Wuming suddenly laughed wildly like a mental patient with convulsions.

"Oh?" Chu Mo still smiled.

"Come out! My God of War weapon..." Hu Wuming roared towards the sky.

In an instant, a golden light burst out from the dark clouds covering the entire valley. From a distance, a huge golden armor was flying towards this side. Behind it was a golden giant sword, a golden giant shield... …

"You have the God of War weapon?" Chu Mo's smile became wider, but the evil taste was also deeper.

(End of this chapter)