Log in the Unparalleled Tyrant of All Worlds

Meng Huo's head swayed by Wutugu's attack, and Wutugu chased after his victory. He kept bombarding Meng Huo's huge body with both hands, causing the latter to keep retreating.

Meng Huo staggered back, Wu Tugu stepped forward again, grabbed Meng Huo with both hands, and then slammed his head into it fiercely, Meng Huo retreated again, and Wu Tugu stepped forward.

The attack of the two has turned to the most direct attack on the body. At this time, any part can become a weapon of attack. There is only one thought in their hearts, and that is to let the other party fall!

Every time there is a collision, there is blood splashing. This kind of attack hurts others and hurts oneself. The competition is only for the purest physical fitness. However, in this competition, Wutugu has the upper hand. This is really terrifying to the eye. King Mulu looks more and more coveted.

Meng Huo has been strengthened to have the current fighting power, but the Wutu bone has not been strengthened, and it is so strong. Once strengthened, the combat power is really terrifying. Thinking of this, King Mulu trembled with excitement.

"Meng Huo, you still have to defeat this beast, you can't fall yet."

King Mulu's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and an emerald green light lingered from his body, and I saw him grabbing a brutish soldier beside him. Before he had time to react, the strength of his body was continuously drawn away.

The life force slowly disappeared, the strength slowly disappeared, the body of this brute that was more than two meters high kept shrinking and withering, he couldn't speak, and there was only fear in his eyes.

In less than a while, the brute turned into dust and dissipated between the heavens and the earth, and the hand of the King Mulu had a green ball of light.

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King Mulu chanted an unknown spell in a low voice. He waved his right hand to Meng Huo, and the green light ball in his hand was injected into Meng Huo's body. As if he was about to explode, emerald green energy shot out from the wound, and endless power radiated from his body.

"Roar!"

Meng Huo roared angrily, and punched Wutu's bone with a savage punch. His strength was a few points faster than before, making him even more turbulent.

A punch hit Wutugu's head hard, causing the latter to take two steps back involuntarily, while Meng Huo then rushed forward and slammed his hands on Wutugu's head, his scars were not there. He stopped to heal, and his state was rising little by little. On the other hand, after taking Meng Huo's attacks, his body began to become weak.

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The previous battle between the two was quite fierce, but when they turned to hand-to-hand combat, they were all out of fuel. Now that one side has returned to its heyday, it can be said that the victory has been decided.

"Wu Tugu, come again!"

Meng Huo made a vertical leap and slammed his head into Wutugu's head. This time, the latter finally couldn't resist and fell to the ground. He slowly walked towards the fallen Wutugu and pushed the latter again. The body is picked up and raised above the head!

"Roar!"

Meng Huo hissed, and the beast-like hissing resounded through the entire jungle. At this moment, all the rattan soldiers of the Ugo Kingdom were stunned. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Humph!"

Meng Huo glanced at these soldiers, and finally threw Wutugu directly out. Wutugu's body slid a long trace on the ground, with bursts of dust, and fell in front of all Wutu soldiers.

"Surrender, or die!"

Meng Huo picked up the hammer on the ground and roared loudly, and the soldiers behind him also roared wildly. On the other hand, the soldiers of the Ugo Kingdom became silent at this time, and did not speak any more words.

The end is clear, their king is defeated! .

Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Eight Invasion? (3/5)

Wu Tugu was thrown by Meng Huo in front of the Ugo country's position, which made all Ugo soldiers feel a layer of fear in their hearts.

Wu Tugu is the myth of invincibility in their hearts, but today, he is defeated. For these Ugo soldiers, this is tantamount to the collapse of their beliefs. In the past, no matter what Wu Tugu ordered, they would firmly implement them. , but now, they have a layer of doubts.

The battlefield has always been like this. An invincible general can give a soldier a sense of invincibility, and once the general falls, the soldier's combat effectiveness will drop sharply. Where to go.

Meng Huo's army clamored, and the opposite Wu Tugu let out a low roar. He pushed away the soldier beside him who was trying to lift him up, propped himself on the ground with "[-]" in one hand, and stood up slowly.

Wu Tugu still seemed a little dazed at this time, he shook his head, and then looked at Meng Huo again: "You win, my country of Wu Ge will belong to the barbarian land and surrender to you."

Wu Tugu is a tough guy. After losing the battle, he didn't want to default, but chose to follow his promise.

"Roar!"

Meng Huo raised the double hammer in his hand and roared loudly to vent the joy in his heart, and the soldiers behind him also roared angrily.

The King Mulu on the side was still so calm, with a strange smile on his mouth, he looked at the Ugo Kingdom behind him gloomily.

"As long as we strengthen these [-] Ugo soldiers, and then use all those old and weak women and children as sacrifices, open the portal and let my army of orcs arrive, then this beautiful world will belong to us."

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evening dusk

A Flood Dragon flashed by in the wild sky, like black lightning, across the sky, and after a while, it landed on the open space outside the jungle.

At this time, the silver armored soldiers were already on guard outside the jungle, and white tents were also set up.

After the news of Hidden Bat, Zhao Yun told all the soldiers to stop attacking and stay where they were. After all, this situation has far exceeded their imagination.

"Overlord!"

"Overlord!"

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When all the soldiers saw the overlord, they all expressed their highest respect, and knelt down one after another, and Xiang Feng came to the tent in the eyes of everyone's reverence.

Inside the tent, all the generals were waiting inside.

Xiang Feng walked past these generals lightly, and then sat on the tall black dragon throne in the middle.

"Meet the Overlord!"

"Get up!"