Chapter 152: The Self-Proclaimed King

It's just that later, there are no two days, there are no two emperors, and the evil under the undercurrent of the desolate tide is growing, and they can't move the slightest, they can only watch the sun and moon dragon flag fall, and they can only watch the endless smoke of the dynasty.

They kept their oath with blood and tears, fought for a new land with blood and bones, received the emperor's order, and opened up settlements to multiply in the thousands of wilderness worlds.

Even if the dynasty no longer exists, and the Sun, Moon and Dragon Banner have been buried in the dust of history, they still believe that they are warriors who truly expand the territory for the dynasty, stick to the long-cherished wishes of their ancestors, and are truly loyal ministers in the world.

"One day, the sound of madness will once again resound on the earth of the world, and the flame that disappeared from history will once again illuminate the world. ”

Approaching and shouting, there are no tears in the sky.

Before I could realize my wish, I only felt a pain in my body, and my whole body seemed to be shattered, just a trace of feeling, and life turned into eternal light, into bright stars in the sky.

"Whew......"

The wolves howled, the bloody corpses of the wilderness, the warriors who lost their lives, no longer threatened, full of ferocious eyes, the wolves ate the corpses by the way, and then marched again.

There is only one battle flag left in heaven and earth, the sun and the moon will always shine on the mountains and rivers, the dynasty will be destroyed, and the blood of the imperial warriors will not be extinguished.

Death is silent, death is meaningless, the sky does not cry, no one understands his perseverance, and no one knows his misery.

"Is it over?...... feeling the breath of fading away in the distance, knowing in his heart that this is the final result, which is also the best comfort that can give him.

It's just that his group of people are different from him, they are all waiting for the fire of life to be extinguished, and exerting their residual heat at the last moment.

"Then it's our turn next!" someone sneered, as if he didn't care about the loss of life, didn't care about his torn arm, let the blood flow, let the pain in his heart.

"I'm old, I've seen a lot, I've seen a lot, isn't it just a death? There's really no need to fight for the first to go first, those who go early are at ease, and those who go later are at ease, isn't that the difference?"

As they spoke, they glanced at each other, weighing the only remaining spears in their hands, and the old men leaped down step by step, blocking the fierce wolves that were running.

Knowing that you can't do it and doing it, knowing that it's impossible and settling the enemy, it's not too stupid, it's not stupid, it's for what you think in your heart, for what you love in your eyes.

In front of the wolves of the wilderness, what they do is only a dying struggle, and in the end they are just going to become blood food, the result is no different, the final verdict of fate has been decided, and they are the real masters of this forest.

The fierce and mighty, incomparably powerful wilderness wolves, bursting out with a ferocious aura all over their bodies, cooperating with the atmosphere of heaven and earth, trying to oppress and attack, making it a little difficult to breathe for the heavy task here, and the heart felt that it was being held tightly in the hand, and it could be pinched and exploded at any time.

This group of wild wolves was very powerful, although at the moment when the old man died, he suddenly exploded with all his qi and blood, and it did not cause them major casualties, but only increased their ferocity even more.

At the moment when the old man died, Li Chonglong's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but wonder if these old guys had lived too long? Even his own brains were burned out.

But to say that he is usually too plain, his life is too mediocre, and when he dies, he wants to be vigorous and wants others to remember him, is this still the group of disrespectful and obscene people who used to be old?

When he died, he was so vigorous, and when he lived, he was plain, what was it for, if he used all his strength in one place, how terrifying would the current strength of the village be?

At the moment when Li Chonglong's mind wandered, the three-eyed wolf flew over, and suddenly raised his forelimbs and slapped it with a paw, and the wind blew and moved, making Li Chonglong's heart frightened.

His face changed and he raised his arms to resist it.

In the middle of heaven and earth, only a muffled sound of "bang" was heard, leaving a long string of blood in the sky, and his whole body hit the ground, and under the impact of huge force, his mouth vomited blood red again.

It's really terrifying! It's just careless, now the mind is looking for death, and it doesn't matter if you die, but what about this group of people behind you?

They may not need their own strength, but they want to do their part, they want to protect more people, and they want everyone to be safe and sound in their lives.

Fortunately, the front has recovered a certain strength, although it has not reached the peak of its heyday, but it also has a certain defensive power, even if this three-eyed wolf is strong, it can't shoot itself to death at once, and it can still endure it if you carry it.

People who cultivate in the Great Wilderness have already been tempered many times, and their bodies have the strength of tens of millions of catties, but now they are not inferior to the fierce beasts of the wilderness, which shows that the strength of these fierce beasts surpasses the human race whether it is congenital or acquired?

If you are a person who has not undergone cultivation, under this blow, you may be directly slapped, but in the Great Wilderness, even if you have not cultivated, you will be very strong, but you can't stop such a power.

"It's still a little bit, if you use a little more strength, I'm afraid that only a little bit, I will die here too. Li Chonglong patted the dust on his body with his hand and continued to provoke the wild wolf.

It's just that he didn't do it at all, because his whole body was covered with dust, and it was better to let it be.

Some people were very surprised, feeling that this kid's style was completely different from usual, he looked at Li Chonglong carefully, and wondered if this kid had been under too much pressure in recent years, so he frequently behaved like this.

The current three-eyed wolf is also very surprised, the person in front of him is like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, obviously he used all his strength to hit the claw, but he ignored it so lightly, it was a little doubtful of its own strength, or is the person in the face too powerful?

Even if it is a fierce beast of the same level, it can't get out of it, but the person in front of him didn't die, the price was only a few mouthfuls of blood, and he was still there to provoke himself.

The three-eyed wolf was powerful, and the third eye and the single horn born on the top of the head worked together, until the thunder black lightning slashed, and a beam of light penetrated the heavens and the earth, coming straight towards Li Chonglong.

The current three-eyed wolf is still very strong, but it is not invincible, and he must be facing a monster who proclaims himself king.

Li Chonglong smiled, his mouth full of blood mixed together, such a smile looked particularly sad, making people scared.

Now, even the three-eyed wolf has a hint of retreat, and this kind of telepathy from its mind has never been missed.

It's just that Li Chonglong didn't wait for him to hesitate, and suddenly said, "Peerless Tianjue!"

Ordinary people don't have the posture of a king, but they have the dream of a king, they don't have the martial arts of a king in their hands, and there is a king's road under their feet.

The eyes are scorching with brilliance, and hope will cut through the heavens and the earth, and the fire will fall on the world, different hearts, different worlds.

Cowardly, afraid, remorseful, painful, and unable to change any status quo, you can only move forward again, and you can only fight again.