Wang Feng had an ancient god jar on his head, and thousands of rays of light fell down, blocking out the forces invading him one after another, which could not hurt him at all.

He raised his eyes, looked at Wen Zhong, smiled and said, "Oh, brother Wen Zhong, thank you for your ancient god pot!"

"It's in your hands, just like that, but here I am, it has burst out unimaginable defense! It's worthy of being the treasure of the demon God in the past! If it hadn't been for its protection, I couldn't have stopped your attack so easily!"

Hearing his voice, Wen Zhong almost breathed blood again!

He trembled all over and almost burst with anger!

Wang Feng, this is a typical example of being cheap and good!

At the moment of hearing the clock shaking and almost unable to restrain his anger, the look of Wang Feng changed!

His figure flashed like a ghost, approaching the bell. At the same time, in his hands, there were mysterious textures, which gradually converged into a palm print!

Hearing the clock, his face changed greatly. At the moment, he also realized that the danger was approaching!

Wang Feng, this old thing! Talking nonsense with him and making him angry is not just trying to annoy him!

I want to take this opportunity to kill him!

Unfortunately.

Although he reacted, it was too late!

Wang Feng's handprint, in this way, struck Wen Zhong with lightning speed!

Bang!

Wen Zhong's body was directly exploded!

A little Saint strong, completely dissipated! Become the dust of history!

"Smell the clock!"

"Brother Wen!"

"Brother Wen Zhong!"

The remaining three little saints couldn't help shouting and were extremely frightened.

Smell the clock, unexpectedly, in front of them, was granted by the king to explode?

This is too scary!

"Hehe, the bell is dead. Now it's your turn!"

Wang Feng roared. Behind him, the virtual shadow of the world reappeared. He directly attacked the three little saints with the power of the world!

Bang!

Bang!

A series of three dull sounds sounded. In the place where the two collided, it seemed that tens of thousands of stars fell. Endless divine light, blooming from it!

This piece of space is shining brightly! It seems that thousands of suns appear at the same time.

The three little saints were forcibly smashed and flew out.

People are still in mid air, a mouthful of blood, is more than a wild spray!

"Not dead yet? Then come again!"

Wang Feng looked at them coldly. He pressed his palm in front of them again. For a while, the virtual shadow of the world directly cut through the limitations of the void and blinked in front of the three little saints!

Boom!

Boom! Boom!

The three little saints, roaring and practicing, hit him with the strongest strength and means, trying to stop this fatal blow.

Unfortunately.

Just in vain!

The virtual shadow of the world contains the power of a world! How huge is that?

Is it the little saint and the strong that can stop it?

At the moment, this power bombarded them!

Dayton time.

Bang bang!

A series of explosions sounded!

The bodies of the three little saints were directly blown apart! The bombardment is falling apart!

Blood spilled all over the ground.

This time, they couldn't even escape the soul body, that is, they were killed by strong bombardment!

Wang Feng looked at them coldly and said disdainfully, "the mantis are the cart! I don't know whether to live or die!"

He looked indifferent, but his heart was slowly relieved.

The big picture is settled!

With these people suppressed by him, he will unify Kyushu and there will be no more resistance!

Sure enough.

As the three little saints died.

The situation on the field has completely changed!

Kyushu army has no more strength to stop these rebels!

Retreat!

Wang Feng's sharp eyes looked directly in the direction of Zhuge Liang.

The corners of his mouth also quietly aroused a sarcastic arc, and said faintly: "it is said that the prime minister is resourceful! He can defeat the enemy thousands of miles away! I don't know, prime minister, did you think of today?"

"Come on, give our prime minister a good play!"

With his words!

Countless rebels roared and frantically rushed forward! Like a wave! The waves are terrible!

Under this fierce impact!

The whole southwest defense line has completely collapsed!

"The line of defense is broken! Let me rush in!"

"Kyushu is over!"

"Kill! Kill! Victory is at hand!"

Countless rebels, excited!

Howling and screaming, he rushed frantically into the gap of the southwest defense line!

With the retreating Kyushu army, start the last desperate struggle!

Everyone knows.

Kyushu, it's over!

Once the gap in the southwest defense line is opened, the endless army of the dark Legion is like the torrent of flood finding the pouring point! You can enter Kyushu from here!

At that time, Kyushu will blossom everywhere! plunge the people into misery and suffering! Blood float!

"Damn Wang Feng!"

In Kyushu, Huang Zhongqi's whole body was trembling, and his eyes looking at Wang Feng were even more gloomy!

He has never hated a person so much!

Wang Feng, I did it successfully!

This little man makes him sick. As soon as he sees his face, he absolutely wants to vomit! Want to get angry!

Zhuge Liang's look was still very calm, but there was also a look of anger and despair in his eyes.

He was silent for a long time and said slowly, "ladies and gentlemen, the most difficult time has come!"

"It is a foregone conclusion that Kyushu has been broken! But I will never surrender!"

"Since the defense line is gone! Then fight with them in the street! Fight guerrilla warfare with them!"

"Please join me in preparing for death!"

Zhuge Liang said coldly, his attitude is very firm!

Surrender, that's impossible!

For him, when Kyushu really lost, that was the moment of his death!

"Please obey the will of the prime minister!"

"We swear to live or die with Kyushu!"

Around Zhuge Liang, other strong men saluted one after another to express their determination and will!

Huang Zhong also looked at Zhuge Liang, slowly raised his fist, hit him hard on the chest!

At this moment, he seemed to go back to the past, back to the time when he followed Zhou Chen and fought in the world!

"Huang Zhong! Ready to die in battle!"

He finished.

Stride away!

Soon, behind him, hundreds of strong men followed him. It was his escort. At the moment, they followed him and walked towards the southwest defense line!

The southwest defense line, broken, has become a foregone conclusion! But when the enemy really enters the hinterland of Kyushu, they have to carry out a sniper!

This time, Huang Zhong, he is not ready to continue to hide behind many soldiers and men and command.

He wants to fight in person!

And now.

On the southwest line.

The rebels led by Wang Feng have completely killed the Kyushu army!

One Kyushu army after another fell and became cold bodies.

Blood, dyed the earth red!

Also dyed the sky of Kyushu red!

This day is a day that all Kyushu people should remember!

On this day, countless officers and men of Kyushu fought and fought in the forefront, blocking the enemy's attack with their own lives!

Buzzing, buzzing!

On Wang Feng, thousands of sacred lights burst out. Then, these lights turned into a towering power and tilted in the direction of the Kyushu army!

Dayton time.

Countless Kyushu army strongmen, shrouded in the light of death, rushed to the ground stubble by stubble like wheat cut off! You can't die!

This is the little saint!

One person can stop thousands of troops! You can crush a regular Legion!

Even if the Kyushu army is full of battlefield veterans, it is not an opponent at all! In the face of such existence, there is no possibility of survival!

Because, on the battlefield, only the small Saint strong can deal with the small Saint strong! Or a higher power!

On their side, Wen Zhong and other small saints fell.

Without the resistance of the little Saint strong, they are not the opponents of Wang Feng at all!

"Kill!"

A Kyushu rebel, roaring, directly killed a strong Kyushu strongman with a strong long knife!

Snort!

The strong Kyushu army burst into a pile of blood mist!

Blood came out and splashed on his face. The strong rebel smiled grimly and licked the corners of his mouth. He looked at the Kyushu army with a crazy look on his face, "today, wipe out your rebels!"

"Kyushu world is ours!"