War God's Revenge

"Devil, die!"

The two ten section ancient warriors drank together.

One man wields a sword.

The other person directly squeezed his fists and impacted!

The speed is extremely fast!

"Hum!"

Zhao Shuo's eyes were cold, only his smile was bloodthirsty, like a real devil, who didn't care about life and death.

It's like people here are just playthings.

Not at all!

Whew!

When the two ten segment ancient martial arts masters were approaching, Zhao Shuo's ancestor sword had also been waved out.

"This time I use half my strength to see the power of this sword!"

Zhao Shuo muttered to himself.

Not very loud.

But it was clearly transmitted to the ears of the two close ten segment ancient warriors.

At that moment.

The two were stunned at first, and then thousands of waves surged in their hearts.

There was an incredible look on his face.

What does that mean?

Did you break the walls of several channels and kill countless people at will, even half of your strength?

No, no way!

At the moment, the two men are already arrows off the string. They can only put all their eggs in one basket and can't go back!

"Give it back!"

They came to him.

Loud cheers came out, with indomitable.

A group of fighters in the rear also hurried to catch up.

Among them, eight and nine ancient martial arts are not a few.

Not to mention hundreds of people at this time!

I'm afraid that even the ten peak ancient warriors will tremble with fear when they get together!

Whew!

What responded to the crowd was a cold flash.

Cold and heartless.

uninteresting.

Direct impact.

Buzzing

At that moment, time seemed still.