Chapter 452

"Uze! Are you trying to stir up a war among the barbarians

"Don't talk nonsense! Hand in the master Feiyu and the Terran boy with her, otherwise... "

Uze didn't finish speaking, but the threat was strong.

Countless gold carving tribe warriors subconsciously hold the weapons in their hands.

A land God is too much pressure on them.

No one in the jindiao tribe can resist such a strong man.

Uze did not pay attention to the division war, but shifted his attention to the bottom.

After scanning around, his eyes fell on Shi Feiyu.

Wuze sneered. Shi Feiyu is the first beauty of the barbarians in the eastern Xinjiang. Countless people covet him, too.

"Just take this little girl away and warm the bed..." Wuze thought in his heart, and his face was full of obscene smile.

But in his fantasy, a smiling face appeared in his sight.

He looked at Chen xinglie, full of killing intention, and instantly guessed that this was the Terran youth who was with Shi Feiyu at that time.

For Shi Feiyu, he didn't intend to hurt his life, but Chen xinglie

He intends to take it out of his bones and avenge his son.

As for the several people around Chen xinglie, they had already been ordered not to release the breath of land immortals. Therefore, with wuze's eyesight, they could not see the accomplishments of the speechless and others. They just thought they were servants.

Only Gu gets the beauty. Uze's eyes stay on him for a long time.

"He looks strange. Why do I feel familiar?"

Uze was surprised, but he did not think of the identity of Gu Huo Meimei.

He didn't care about this, because this time he came, he was sure to destroy the whole jindiao tribe. His Jinwu clan even played cards for this, and he would never make mistakes.

"Shizhan, do you think about it? Do you want to hand over the people or let me catch them in person?" uze also sneered, and then said: "think clearly, once I do it, your jindiao tribe will be removed from the list!"

The division's face was expressionless, but there was disdain in his eyes.

"I don't have much to say, only one war!"

The king of the golden carving tribe once said something, but he didn't know who he was talking to.

Uze did not seem to think that division war was so confident, but for him, the results were the same.

"Jinwu is inflamed!"

Wuze drank a lot, and the three feet of Jinwu virtual shadow appeared behind him.

Then, a strong high temperature swept out, powerful, with the power of burning the sky and destroying the earth.

Below, soldiers of the jindiao tribe fight with the Jinwu army.

In an instant, iron and stone splashed.

The clang of weapons was everywhere.

Chen xinglie appreciated all this. He didn't make any action. Several people around him, including Shi Feiyu, didn't make any moves. It seems that Chen xinglie is the master of the world and the war.

This seems to be the first time that he has seen a war of this scale. Before, in the time of qingyangzong, Changkong Wuji and Ning Hanfeng brought 100000 troops to Qingyang City, but he broke it with the seal of xuanming Dharma.

It has to be said that a war of this scale is very promising.

At least that's what he thinks.

On the battlefield, division war and uze are fighting.

To be exact, it is the division war that is under pressure.

He is just like a dragon. Facing the land, the immortals can survive and shake the world. It depends on his incomparable physical strength. In other words, he can be beaten.

Wuze's Jinwu Lieyan is the signature fighting skill of Jinwu tribe. Countless high-temperature flames emit in front of the Jinwu shadow after themselves, falling on the division's body, leaving countless black marks on its body, emitting a burning smell.

Shi Zhan takes out a bottle of pills from the storage space, which Chen xinglie gave him.

Not to think about it, he quickly threw a pill into his mouth.

All of a sudden, his wounds began to heal quickly.

Wuze Mu showed greedy color. If he had such extraordinary pills, would he not have had many lives.

Thinking like this, he made a lot of heavy work, no longer retain the strength.

When a land immortal gives full play, there is no possibility of resistance in division war.

The injuries are still recovering, but there are new ones.

Make it worse!

Even with his strong physical strength, he couldn't resist it. He was blasted to the ground by Jinwu Lieyan and raised a cloud of dust.

Division battle looks ferocious, those Jinwu fierce inflammation brought him great pain, let him show his teeth.

His eyes through the dust, to see a face full of grim smile to fly to his own wuze, eyes in the fierce flash.

"Shizhan, look around you. Once you die, the foundation you have worked hard for so many years will be burned down. How are you happy?"

Uze looked at the division war which had lost the strength of World War I on the ground, and his defense was relieved a lot. Such a division war was no threat to him.He turned his head and looked inside the golden carving tribe. Through the layers of dust, he saw Shi Feiyu.

The girl did not make a move from beginning to end, standing quietly beside Chen xinglie, with no expression on her face.

However, only Chen xinglie and others knew that when the division war was hit on the ground, the breath of division Feiyu was slightly undetectable.

In the end is the father, even if Shi Feiyu how cold-blooded, also can't really ignore.

It can be seen that she wants to fight, but is stopped by Chen xinglie's eyes.

However, even Chen xinglie is still a bit at a loss.

Before the war, Shizhan gave him a guarantee. He wanted to kill a land immortal himself, and let all the nationalities in Northern Xinjiang cast their mousetrap to establish the status of jindiao tribe.

But now

Chen xinglie is anxious and asks Shang qingkong and others to be ready at all times. If they are assassins under wuze, they will immediately rescue them.

On the battlefield, uze took back his eyes. The division battle was still half dead, and only his eyes could move.

No one knows what he's thinking.

"You must die today. Get ready to go."

With that, uze is ready to make a move.

But at this time, lying on the ground of the division and fingers slightly hard, eyes sharp.

"Now!"

As soon as he exerted his strength, he crushed the jade talisman which had already appeared in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the jade amulet broke, an indescribable breath came out from the master's battle.

With ancient prestige, this power is far beyond the ordinary land gods.

Wuze didn't expect that there were still cards left before the division war died.

The next moment, his face changed!

"Not good!"

He wanted to escape, but it was too late. A sound came from the division's body, which originated from the golden winged ROC bird, resounded through the world.

With a bang, uze was pierced through his back by a powerful force. The whole person was shot and flew hundreds of feet away. He was dead and could not die any more.

"It's a gold carving zufu! Stop it

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