Chapter 1013

Luo Yan's fist burst out, hitting the southern God of war's hammer. The strength of the fist was not reduced, and the momentum was over tens of meters. Sheng Sheng hit the southern God of war's chest.

"Bang!" It's a big noise.

The seven foot high warrior, whose flesh is comparable to steel, was punched through his chest by Luo Yan, and his heart was blasted by Sheng Sheng. With unwilling eyes, he collapsed.

The first strong man, the God of war of the south, died!

At this time, there was a sharp air breaking sound over Luoyan.

"Huaxia people, take your life!"

The Burmese God of war came down from the sky with an axe and chopped at Luoyan.

Even if he saw the southern God of war killed by Luoyan, the Burmese God of war had no fear in his heart.

His axe is a powerful combination of his whole body's power, and it also holds the power of Taishan Mountain.

Even if it's the one in the sky who asks sang to stop it, it's necessary to think about it.

Does the Burmese God of war believe that Luoyan is more powerful than TOSAN?

In the face of the overbearing axe, Luo Yan's face under the mask shows a cruel smile, and his mouth lightly spits out four words.

"One! The sword! Fix it! Lo

Luo Yan holds a dragon chant and uses the Shura sword technique that has not been used for a long time.

In an instant, the sword of meteor suddenly appeared, dazzling.

It seems that it's just a simple sword swing, but there are countless swords, which form an impenetrable sword wall.

"Ah, ah, ah

In the scream of the Burmese God of war, he was dismembered into countless pieces by Luoyan's sword in the air, and even the battle axe cracked.

Huge blood, such as fountains, splashes in the sky, and the corpses are flying in the sky.

The second strong man, the God of war of Myanmar, is dead!

"Ah! No, no, no, no

The Nepalese God of war, who had a good personal relationship with the Burmese God of war, was crazy at this time.

The Nepalese God of war roared and used his whole body strength to wave and kick continuously.

In just a few seconds, the Nepalese God of war had already kicked 98 legs. The shadow of the legs was heavy, mixed with the roaring sound of breaking the air, and rolled to Luoyan.

Luo Yan sneered again and responded to the God of war in Nepal, which was also leg.

Leg to leg, but Luoyan only kicked one leg, flying to the God of war.

Where he passed, the leg shadow of the Nepalese God of war was all blown away.

"Bang!"

Finally, they collided with each other, and a strong wind blew out, which made people's faces cut like knives.

And then, "click!" Let's hear it.

The leg of the Nepalese God of war broke out of thin air and was blasted off tens of meters away.

"Ah! My leg

The Nepalese God of war rolled and howled on the ground with his broken leg in his arms, which had a little strong demeanor.

"Noisy!"

Luo Yan stepped forward and directly stepped on the head of the Nepalese God of war.

The third strong man, the God of war of Nepal, is dead!

But in a flash, the four strong men who besieged Luoyan had already died.

Only the last mon God of war was still holding his staff, and a huge fireball circled at the top of the staff.

But those with sharp eyes will surely find that the fireball is shaking, because the hand of the God of war is shaking.

"Terror! It's terrible

"It's the same as killing a chicken that this man kills a strong man in his natural environment. Is he..."

Tianjing?!!!!!

This idea suddenly surged into the mind of the God of war of Meng, and then he became even more afraid.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah

In fear, the God of war of the state of Meng threw out the fireball with all his strength, then turned around and ran to the army.

At this time, only the army can protect him.

Looking at the fleeing Meng God of war, Luo Yan didn't chase him, but walked straight to the fireball. A husky voice came out at the same time.

"We have a Chinese saying that it is not polite to come but not to go."

"If you give me so many fireballs, I'll give you one."

Said, Luo Yan hands wide open, will fly to the fireball encircle between the palms of the fingers.

Luo Yan's hands kept rolling, just like tai chi. The fireball rolled bigger and stronger. When it reached the height of one person, Luo Yan pushed his hands.

"Go

The God of war of mengguo attacked the fireball of Luoyan, which was pushed back by Luoyan, and the energy expanded several times.

The God of war of the state of Meng only wanted to flee back to the army. He didn't know what was going on behind him. As soon as he was about to flee back to the army, there was a light smile on his face.

"Fool!"

"Look behind you!" Toussaint yelled.

As soon as he reminded him, the God of war felt that there seemed to be a huge rush of energy behind him, very hot and surging.

He turned to look back, this look, suddenly heart and liver gall crack.

A huge orange fireball had rushed in front of him.

"TOSAN, help me..."

In desperation, the God of war of Bangladesh could only utter this sentence, and then he was engulfed by the fireball and gave out a shrill howl.

"Help me, help me, help me, help me, help me..."

But no one dares to put out the fire, and gatosan, the 200000 army, can only watch the God of war of Meng being burned by the fireball.

In the huge orange fireball, a black figure struggled in it until the figure finally dissipated.

I was stunned.

Totally shocked.

Not only the 200000 troops present were stunned, but also the people watching the live broadcast all over the world.

In a flash, Luo Yan even killed the war gods of the four countries, almost with one move. The war gods of the four countries had no power to fight back.

Anyone can see that his strength is absolutely superior to that of the God of war of the four kingdoms. He is not only superior to the God of war of the four kingdoms, but also much more. How can this terrible strength not be frightening.

No wonder you dare to stand here alone. No wonder you dare to face 200000 troops alone.

This is the true God of war, who can deter 200000 troops with one man.

The real unparalleled God of war!

"Shura warlord!"

"Shura warlord!"

"Shura warlord!"

There was a roar all over China. At this moment, everyone recognized that this Shura ghost face was the real patron saint of China.

Many women yearned for the face of the Shura ghost.

Even some women have decided that to marry someone is to marry a man like the God of war of Shura.