Peerless War God in City

"Master of the army, you finally come back..."

Yu Jin, with his hot eyes, looked at Haotian's back and whispered in a low voice.

In the last World War I, although Haotian swept the ten nation coalition forces and defeated millions of soldiers, he was seriously injured. After all, there were millions of divisions in the opposite side, and he also wore all kinds of powerful firearms.

At this moment, after seeing his hand again, Yu Jin knew that Haotian's injury... Was completely recovered!

They are the peerless God of war in the north.

Today.

Back!

"Bang!"

Yu Jin kneels down on one knee, holds his chest with one hand, and salutes Haotian in the north.

"the Qianlong in the north, the seventh regiment, the head of the army, Yujin, welcome my Lord, come back!"

With an invincible voice, Tianjiao is extremely proud, and there is no cloud in the sky, and all living beings are crawling.

The army master's wound is finally healed!

They have a vast territory in the north, and they will leap into the world again!

...

Haotian walks, step by step, not slowly, through the crowd.

On both sides of him, countless people knelt down and trembled.

On site.

In the dark, there were more than 1000 people who were usually ferocious. They knelt on the ground, their eyes were startled and their heads were deep and low.

Every step Haotian takes.

The evening bell in their heart rings once, and suddenly, the terrible pressure will attack their bodies once like sound waves.

So.

Scene, no one... Dare to stand up!

Only.

The man who rushed behind the crowd was standing there with a dull face and panic.

He was the last of the 1438, and because he was a bit slow, he didn't have time to rush out with everyone.

And now, he's holding a knife... Shivering.

It's not.

No way!

The man's body, like being drenched in cold water, is rigid in place. He wants to move, but he has no strength.

Haotian Mou son is calm, walk toward the front slowly.

With his approach.

The last man, his... Body, began to tremble wildly.

He raised his head and looked at... Haotian in horror.

One, panic from the bottom of his heart spread out, and then, his eyes even flow out of two water.

He.

Scared to cry!

Soon.

Haotian came to him.

However, Haotian seems to have no interest in him.

Just, gently raised his head, light swept his one eye.

Then, over him, hands on the back, ran away.

"Click, click!"

But Haotian just walked by, the last person's feet, suddenly issued a crisp bone fracture sound, the bones of his two feet, instantly cracked, scattered into powder.

"Bang!"

The last person, suddenly knelt to the ground.

His face was frightened and scarlet blood flowed slowly from his knees.

Just a glance.

His feet, they just broke!

"Ah... Ah..."

The last one, looking at the blood on the ground, felt the pain of deep soul coming from his knees, and suddenly cried out: "I... my feet, my feet!"

His pupil shrinks, tears flow... His feet, is completely abandoned!

Haotian looks calm, as if nothing happened.

The eyes are indifferent, walking slowly, and slowly through all the people in black.

After him.

Except for the terrifying world.

More than a thousand people knelt down on the ground, shaking their heads.

This scene.

It's so shocking that Haotian walked to the door of Guifeng hotel.