Rage!

Murderous!

Qin Wu and the Nine Great War Gods were furious, and their murderous aura was condensed like substance, as if thousands of troops were roaring, overwhelming mountains and seas.

At this moment, even Gu Zhanchen, Gao Tianxiang and other god-level masters felt this majestic pressure, and they were terrified, and they were so stimulated that they stood up on the spot, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"What a strong momentum, who is this person?" Gao Tianxiang's eyes widened, shocked.

"God, Heavenly King?" Gu Zhanchen was dumbfounded, and his eyes were about to fall.

"How is that possible? How could a small Yongcheng have a king-level master? The lion god of war left a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

Facing Qin Wu, even if they were the high-ranking gods of war, they were all a little panicked, and they felt almost out of breath.

Jiang Hao, Jin Guoxing, Huang Tianhong, and those half-step war god-level and general-level masters were even more opponents, and the murderous aura of Qin Wu and the others alone suffocated them, and their faces turned red.

"Be careful, they've made a move!" Someone yelled.

Sou~~

However, before they could come to their senses, Long Yi had already appeared in front of Sun Guoqiang like a ghost.

"You~~"

Sun Guoqiang's pupils contracted violently.

Rumble!

Before Sun Guoqiang could react, Long Yi had already grabbed his head and smashed him to the ground, beating him to the point of bleeding, his face blurred, and he was dying.

At the same time, a deafening roar came from the streets.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing this scene, Gao Tianxiang, Gu Zhanchen and Lion and other god-level masters of war were furious on the spot, and at the same time, they attacked Long Yi.

Open the monument!

The lion roars!

Swords like a sea!

They are all veteran gods of war, and they will kill as soon as they make a move.

Rumble!

However, before they could attack in front of Long Yi, a terrifying force like an ocean erupted on the spot.

The dragon went out to sea like an angry dragon, blasting the three of them to the point of vomiting blood, their chests denting and collapsing, flying out, and smashing the walls into pieces.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene was full of disbelief.

Sun Qiao, Sun Henian and the others were all so frightened that they sat on the ground, their faces bloodless.

These are three seven-star gods of war!

As a result, even the dragon can't stop one by one?

This, how is this possible?

"You, who the hell are you?" Gao Tianxiang's face was full of disbelief and let out an angry roar.

Long Yi's move just now broke his ribs, and an incomparably terrifying force raged on his limbs, producing tearing pain that made his breathing tingle.

Gu Zhanchen and the male lion also clutched their chests, vomiting blood uncomfortably, and looked at Long Yi with a shocked expression.

One move!

With just one move, they were beaten to the ground and seriously injured, how could this person be so powerful?

"Even if it's the god of war, there is a difference between high and low, you guys, don't enter the stream at all!" Long Yi said coldly.

"Great, everyone listen to the order, go up together, and kill him!" Liao Ru yelled angrily.

He can see that Qin Wu and Long Yi are two people who are masters of the arts, bold and fearless.

If you go head-to-head, even if the six gods of war shoot together, I'm afraid they won't be able to take down Qin Wu and Long Yi, only the tactics of the sea of people will have a chance of winning.

"Kill!"

The god of war behind Jiang Hao moved, rushing towards Qin Wu.

As that God of War moved, dozens of half-step God of War and War General-level masters also rushed up, rushing towards Qin Wu and Long Yi like a tide.

The generals of the Sun family also took up arms one after another and bombarded Qin Wu and Long Yi.

"Do you think crowd tactics are useful?" Qin Wu's gaze was cold.

In the face of the attack of hundreds of people, he did not dodge or dodge.

Rumble!

When the God of War and those half-step God of War level were about to bombard Qin Wu, Long Jiu, wearing a mask, descended from the sky, holding a red-tasseled silver spear, and pierced the shoulder of the God of War with one shot.

The wrist twisted and flicked.

The gun is like a swimming dragon, and thousands of gun shadows are conjured, like a storm sweeping.

In an instant, blood splattered and screamed.