"Today, kill all of you!"

Wang Feng stared at the bell and shouted loudly. In his voice, he was full of confidence and overbearing.

It seems that what he said is the truth!

No violation!

"Today, we have no one to be! Rush for me! Break through the defense line of Kyushu! We win Kyushu! Let Kyushu change its face!"

Zhao Liufeng, who also shouted in a deep voice, was extremely strong, as if they had held the victory in their hands!

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill!"

Many Kyushu rebels who followed behind them also roared with madness and excitement in their voices!

Hearing the clock panting, his face was pale, and his heart was even more desperate.

Wang Feng, too strong!

Little Saint realm, no one can match him!

Moreover, there are too many strong people on their side! Even if they can fight one against two, or even three! I can't even call!

"Smell the bell, don't you surrender? Are you sure you want to go your own way? Even if you don't think of yourself, don't you think of the brothers behind you?"

"You have the heart to watch them die here because of you?"

"The general trend cannot be violated! Why kill each other? Damage the strength of Kyushu itself?"

Wang Feng practiced and spoke, standing on the high point of morality and commenting on the posture of the people.

"Wang Feng! Dog thief! Don't be hypocritical here! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be in this situation!"

"Now, the plight of Kyushu has a great relationship with you! You are a sinner of Kyushu! You deserve to die! We can't wait to peel your skin, drink your blood and eat your meat! How can we surrender to you! Don't be delusional!"

In the Kyushu army, a small saint and strong man stared at Wang Feng and said loudly.

"Yes! Don't be paranoid! We'd rather die than be with traitors like you! We can't afford to lose this man!"

"Fight! Fight! Die!"

Countless strong men of the Kyushu army stared at Wang Feng, undisguised their contempt and disdain, and shouted.

They would rather die in battle than submit to such a villain as Wang Feng!

What Wang Feng did made them feel sick!

Hearing the people's words, Wang Feng's face became ugly in an instant.

A gloomy color flashed in his eyes. His cold and sharp eyes swept over those who spoke one by one, as if to keep them in mind.

"Stubborn! Since you are so dead, this seat will complete you today!"

He said.

With a sudden swing of the palm, he shouted in a deep voice: "kill! Those who dare to resist! Leave none!"

"Yes!"

Behind him, countless rebels roared in unison, followed by them, with boundless evil spirit rising up! Towards the Kyushu army, it just hit the past!

Thousands of troops and horses clank!

I have to say that the rebels at the moment really have the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

"Form an array! Meet the enemy!"

In the direction of Kyushu army, a small Saint strong man opened his mouth in a deep voice and commanded the way!

Soon.

Those Kyushu troops who have been seriously injured and have no combat effectiveness are quickly gathered together to form a large array one after another!

Become a corner to resist the rebels!

War! Fight! Instant burst!

This time, it is no longer the battle between Kyushu and the dark legion, but the internal battle between Kyushu and Kyushu!

And this kind of internal struggle, the fighting on both sides, is more intense and cruel!

Just as they had just come into contact, a camp on the side of the Kyushu army was directly torn apart by the rebels!

"Kill!"

A rebel leader with a ferocious look. He waved his long knife violently.

Time, the knife flashed!

Pooh!

On the side of the Kyushu army, a veteran whose body was stiff and whose blood had dried up flew out directly!

What's more, he cut off all the limbs and heads of the Kyushu soldier, almost dismembering him.

"Damn it!"

"These rebels! Kill! Kill! That is, the emperor is not here! Otherwise, these rebels dare not take the lead!"

In the Kyushu army, a little Saint said, his teeth were almost broken! The pain is dripping blood!

The death and injury are too big!

Just a touch, on their side of the Kyushu army, there are three or four times more soldiers killed than the rebels!

You know, these are his good seedlings in Kyushu! Many strong people could have a brighter future! Can step into a higher realm!

But now, everything is over! They have no hope and no future.

There's no way. Their Kyushu army has experienced bitter battles one after another!

Itself has reached the most tired moment, and there is no combat power.

These rebels, however, are in an extremely full state.

The gap between the two sides is too big!

"Damn it!"

He gritted his teeth and said, shooting at the rebels and killing them.

On the palm of his hand, the sacred light was blooming, and one big handprint after another was in the air.

The palm print falls, and the air waves surge and roll! With the roar and rumble, a large area of the strong of the dark Legion was shot to death on the spot!

Blood and bones are scattered all over the ground!

With his joining, the situation of the Kyushu army has stabilized a little.

The original tragic death and injury data are also declining.

But soon.

What he did was watched by Wang Feng. In a moment, Wang Feng looked cold and said ferociously, "what are you, and dare to kill my disciples and grandchildren?"

"Die!"

He roared.

It made a terrible roar, and the figure, carrying a terrible murderous spirit, rushed angrily towards the little saint!

The little Saint strong man clenched his teeth. He has been locked by the king. He can't run away if he wants to escape!

He also became crazy, "Wang Feng, they say you are strong! Today I will teach you your skills!"

He said, shaking his hand, a cold and glittering long gun appeared directly, and then he burned directly.

The incomparable brilliance bloomed on him!

Immediately after, he even took a gun, which turned into a streamer of flames, stabbing Wang Feng at an unimaginable speed!

Burn life!

At this moment, his origin, his body, his soul, etc. were all ignited by him!

He paid for his life! Towards Wang Feng, launched this mortal attack!

He knows very well that he is not Wang Feng's opponent. If you want to hurt him, that's all you can do!

"That's ridiculous! Do you think you can fight me like this?"

Wang Feng looked at him with disdain, but he was not moved at all.

In my eyes, there is only endless killing intention and indifference.

His clothes shook, and above his head, the Taigu God jar seized from Wen Zhong's hand burst into thousands of divine lights, enveloping him, while his figure directly tore the void.

In a flash, it was in front of the little saint!

then.

He put out his hand calmly! The big handprint covers the heaven and earth and presses down towards the little saint and strong.

"Pa!"

Under his handprint, the void sank directly, and in the void, the little saint and strong man was directly destroyed by the gods and souls he slapped!

It's a pile of powder!

That's it.

A giant figure at the level of a little Saint boldly launched a life and death blow, but in the end, nothing was left. In this way, it became dust and disappeared from the world forever.

At this moment, after Wang Feng killed a little Saint strong, his whole body momentum became more powerful!

"Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die!"

He shouted.

At this time.

"Die!"

Wen Zhong bit his teeth and suddenly shot. His eyes were red with blood. In his soul state, he attacked Wang Feng again!

Seeing his comrades in arms who had fought together for many years, he was slapped to death by Wang Feng. He was in a bad mood and wanted to tear Wang Feng!

Of course, this time, not only he, his side, but also the other three little saints, also shot together!

The four little saints have grasped the key moment of Xinli's future when Wang Fenggang just killed Xiaosheng. The old force has gone! Launched the most terrorist attack together!

"Whether you can make achievements is at this time!"

A little Saint roared, his voice was like a bell, buzzing, and the fried void was trembling!

The others were also roaring and angry. All of them poured out at this time.

Four terrible edges in a row, like the tide of the sea and like the ocean, interweave endless sacred laws and lines, and bombard Wang Feng from different angles!

go forward with great strength and vigour! Kill all obstacles, almost in an instant, is in front of Wang Feng!

This is the peak blow of the four little saints, regardless of themselves!

The strength of this power makes the world tremble! Countless strong people are afraid of it.

Many of the strong men of the dark Legion stared at the blow nervously.

In their view, if this terrible move is hit, it is difficult to escape the fate of ashes!

However, Wang Feng was still indifferent, as if he had already seen all this and looked calm.

He watched these offensives come, and in his eyes, he suddenly shot two cold awns.

Whoosh!

The cold awn burst shot, directly tearing the void, in front of those terrible offensives.

Collided with it.

Boom!

A violent tremor sounded, and the terrible offensive stopped slightly at this moment.

The pace of progress has been hindered!

At the same time, Wang Feng continued to wave his arms. The mysterious lines were portrayed by him and continued to bombard those offensives!

Bang bang!

A series of explosion sounds sounded. When these sounds came out, Wen Zhong and others tried their best to gather the strength offensive, which was also consumed by the naked eye!

"Damn it!"

Hearing the bell's unwilling cry, their four little saints join hands. Isn't it Wang Feng's opponent?

Can't shake Wang FengSi?