Chapter 5

Chihuang, the demon emperor, could hardly believe his ears. In his impression, few people dared to talk to him like this. The only thing he was afraid of was the God of war, who never appeared. Although the woman at present seemed not simple, no matter how the demon emperor imagined it, he would never tie the woman in front of him with the God of war.

Because the whole world knows that the God of war of the protoss is a man, and fanyue of the Brahman family is said to have great fighting power, beautiful and romantic style, but few people have seen his real face, because all the demons who have seen him have died.

He never dreamed that the woman in front of him was the God of war, and this was also the biggest supporter of fanyue, because her identity was the highest secret of the protoss, and even the lower level generals of the protoss did not know, let alone the demons?

She believed that Chihuang's entrustment made him pay a painful price. Chihuang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the Vatican moon in front of him, and slowly said, "I haven't got the habit of showing my sword to women. You can do something. Let me see what you have."

Fanyue held her breath and began to quickly stimulate the breath of Dantian. In a moment, her breath began to soar. Behind her, a light and shadow suddenly appeared, and the light and shadow of the Phoenix loomed out. The figure, red and yellow, took a breath. The woman could hide the breath so well, and the breath swept over him, and even he felt a little pressure.

Phoenix? Wait, who is she? Ah? Fanyue, the God of war? It's impossible. How can the God of war be a woman, but the light and shadow in front of you can't be mistaken. It's really the Phoenix. Besides the God of war, who can create such powerful Phoenix's light and shadow?

In order to succeed in the attack, fanyue did not care much about it. She only heard the sound of a Phoenix, and the whole pressure had been fully displayed, covering the whole Chinese army tent. Under the pressure, she let a hundred miles outside the Chinese army tent die. All the magic soldiers who tried to get close to the tent instantly turned into fly ash. At present, this oppressive center is firmly locked in Chihuang in the Chinese Army's tent.

With a dull hum, his throat was sweet, and a bloody sword was shot out. He was swept by the air and fell to the border of fanyue's subordinates at the border of the Chinese Army's tent and bounced back into the tent.

Chi Huang was frightened and angry. He drank a lot, and his breath began to soar. Behind him, a huge black light and shadow sprang up behind him. In an instant, it turned out that it was a gigantic python, which soared into the sky and resisted the pressure of the Phoenix.

Chihuang's figure soared into the air, closed his eyes and stretched out his limbs. There was light and shadow from the Python's body, and the light and shadow faded away. A shining armor and battle suit had been put on Chihuang.

He opened his eyes, looked at the Vatican moon, and said with a sneer: "well, sure enough, you already have the flavor of the last God of war. I have been waiting for thousands of years for today's World War I, but I want to see if you have the ability of the last God of war

Fanyue looked at Chihuang and said with a cold smile: "it's really the demon emperor. I can carry my thunder strike. But today you are not lucky. I will kill you. Take action."

When she finished, her hands were quickly printed on her chest. For a moment, the sand and stones were flying and the sun was covered with black clouds. A sword shadow appeared on her chest. The sword was red in blood. As soon as it appeared, it was accompanied by bursts of mourning and accompanied by the bloody rain.

"War sword!" Chihuang exclaimed, Zhanshen sword. Chihuang knew how terrible it had been. Tens of thousands of years ago, when he fought with its last God of war, Qingtian, how he fought with blood, how did he dye the sword, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul wandering in the mortal world for thousands of years, until he met the Magic Flute, and he helped him to cultivate this body. Today, fate repeats again, will he really be Cut under the sword again?

No, I will never accept my life. Even if I try my best, I will fight against it. When I think of it, Chihuang no longer makes any reservation. He urges his blood and condenses in his chest. Two round moon cutlasses begin to appear in front of him, and they are on his left and right.

He said with a sneer, "fanyue, do you think I will be arrested? You are wrong. I am no longer Chihuang in the past. I believe you know that I am the one who controls Warcraft. However, you do not know that the use of Warcraft is not only to attack the vanguard of your Protoss, but also the inexhaustible source of strength for my Chihuang. Now, it's your turn. Let you taste the taste of death and soul. "

After that, his demon body rushed into the void, and heard a loud roar. The million Warcraft originally listed on the Luoshui river suddenly turned their heads and ran towards the army tent of the demon clan. This kind of grand occasion was not only for the protoss, but also for all the soldiers of the demon clan. They all looked at the bright circle in the night sky, and all the people were watching the blood wave rolling in the sky If the war god sword, protoss the most terrifying existence.

Fanyue, with a proud smile, said, "is it? Let's have a good time today. Now let me experience your power of Warcraft. "

With her hands in her eyebrows, she quickly recited the mantra, stretched her hands and crossed the Zhanshen sword. A blood light rose from the sky, and all the blood mist was absorbed by the Zhanshen sword. The shape of the Zhanshen sword, which absorbed the blood of fanyue, began to soar. Her huge figure crossed the whole night sky, sending out chilly bursts of mourning under the wind of blood mist.

For thousands of years, the war god sword has not been bloodthirsty for thousands of years. The God of war sword was originally born for war. Now, it is led by the blood of fanyue, which inspires the anger of ancient Shenbing soldiers and sweeps it towards the Warcraft rushing towards us.Ah! In an instant, there were a lot of corpses everywhere. Where Zhan Shen sword went, it was already a lot of white bones. What's more, there was not a drop of flesh and blood left in all the bones of the dead Warcraft. All of them were sucked into the sword by the war god sword and became its nutrition. However, the appetite of zhanshenjian seems to be bottomless. No matter how much flesh and blood it absorbs, it can't be satisfied.

On the contrary, the monstrous flesh and blood further stimulated its demonic nature. It began to change and rotate, and it was surrounded by a large amount of blood fog. The blood fog became more and more intense, and its figure was no longer visible. Taking it as the center, it began to blow out hurricanes, and all creatures outside the hurricane began to be involved in the blood fog.

He was more and more surprised to see that the python was engulfed in the blood of the monsters, and it was more and more difficult to see the monsters engulfed in the blood.

It seems to get the master's will, bypassing the bloody Zhanshen sword, it starts to pounce on the Vatican moon who looks at all this coldly in the air. Its intention is too obvious. To catch the thief, catch the king first, and the master of the Zhanshen sword is fanyue. As long as you take the Brahma moon, the Zhanshen sword will naturally break free.

Seeing this intention, fan Yue looked up in the sky and laughed wildly: "ha ha ha, Chihuang, you have a good calculation. It's a pity that you don't know that I and the war god sword are human swords. You can't hurt the war god sword, nor can you hurt me."

Sure enough, before the python arrived at fanyue, the Phoenix behind fanyue made a sad cry and rushed to the python with great power. The python was directly thrown to the ground, and a huge pit was knocked out of the ground by the powerful impact. However, the hanging Chihuang was spewed with blood. He wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at the air jokingly Looking at all this van moon.

Fanyue said with a smile: "how about it? You don't feel good, don't you? "

Chihuang rose from the sky and said coldly, "fanyue, we are not over yet. Even if all the demon soldiers and I die in the moment, I will accompany you to finish the battle. If you want to kill me, kill all the living creatures here first. "

After that, Chihuang's whole person turned into a virtual shadow and projected on the python. The python quickly rose from the ground with a huge tail to avoid the Phoenix that was pressing on him. He jumped into the air and vomited out a red demon pill. As soon as the demon Dan came out, not only the Warcraft, but also tens of thousands of demon soldiers appeared to have entered the magic barrier and flew madly to the whirlpool of the war god sword.

At this time, the war god sword is like a huge meat grinder. All the Warcraft animals have been buried in the mouth of the tiger. The next wave is the soldiers of the demon clan, and fan Yue's face in the air is extremely ugly.

The tyranny of Zhanshen sword has affected her mind, and her eyes began to turn red. When the last Warcraft was buried under the sword, the hurricane carried a large number of demon soldiers to the whirlpool of war god sword. The battlefield in front of her was obviously the slaughterhouse of Shura. It seems that the Brahman moon is not the divine saint, but the Ashura of the hell. Seeing that millions of demons will die under the fanyue sword.

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