The generation of war gods thinks very beautifully, as long as he kills the wild king, and the soul world breaks into in the future, then he will be a celebrity in the heavenly soul realm and become the king of the beast soul in the beast soul realm, there is absolutely no problem.

"How?" A generation of war gods shouted, and his soul beast, the giant bear, also opened its teeth and claws, and couldn't wait to tear Zhang Beiye.

Zhang Beiye looked at Anna Prince and asked, "How do you want me to fight?" ”

"Easy!" Anna said, and then she and Ivanka held on to the ice of the wall, chanting incantations they didn't understand.

Suddenly, on the surface of the lake outside the city walls, a huge ice surface was lifted up and quickly rose into the air.

It turned out to be an ice arena with an area of 1,000 square meters, because the size of the soul beast was too large, and it had to be this area, otherwise it would not be able to move its ass at all.

The ring is about a hundred meters high, standing in mid-air, shining in the sun, crystal clear, like a heavenly palace, standing on the city wall just enough to watch the battle.

"Hey, old immortal thing, we don't want soul beasts, can we go it alone?" Zhang Beiye said.

Compared with the small man of the first generation of the god of war, he is more afraid of the brown bear that stands up and is 20 meters tall, which is bigger than Xiaohua.

A generation of war gods is not stupid, so he won't suffer, he and the giant bear cooperate very well, how can he not want soul beasts?

And the ice is so slippery, without the claws of the soul beast, it can't stand steadily at all, can it be crawling on it and fighting.

"Fuck off, you can get your sick pussy on." A generation of war gods said, and the people of the black hand group laughed, wanting to provoke Zhang Beiye.

They thought their boss had won.

A generation of war gods, immersed in the world, to this day, has never been defeated, even the masters of the Chai family have been defeated under his hands.

Xiaohua went up to the city tower, and a tiger roared downward, shaking through the lake, so frightened that the master of the black hand group hurriedly retreated, thinking that this guy was not afraid of death and wanted to jump down.

"Who is the sick cat, you old immortal thing, your whole family is a sick cat, this tiger is the wild king sitting down the tiger wing general, a fighter who can chant poetry."

"Haha, you can chant poetry, you chant a fart poem, Lao Tzu caught you back then, he should have interrupted your tiger hanging and imprisoned you in the cave." A generation of war gods said.

The guys in the black hand group laughed, wanting to provoke Zhang Beiye, but now they were worried that Zhang Beiye would not dare to fight.

After staying up all night in this ice and snow last night, everyone wanted to hurry up and return home to rest comfortably.

Xiaohua was immediately annoyed, it was a shame to be captured by a generation of war gods, and it was the black history of its tiger life.

As the mount of the wild king, he was humiliated in front of others, how could he bear it.

"Come on, I'm going to kill you." Xiaohua roared.

Zhang Beiye is really speechless, you little flower, your attitude is too positive, can you beat that brown bear?

Even if you don't care about your soul power, in Siberia, you are one bear and two tigers.

The bear has a temper, and the tiger is afraid.

He originally wanted to pretend to be weak and deceive a generation of war gods to go up and fight with his bare hands.

As a result, Xiaohua's tiger temper has no choice.

The seven girls of the Sea Soul Clan rode up to the castle tower on a white horse, and the jumping ability of this white horse was so strong that they jumped into the ring a hundred meters away, as if they could fly.

The girls plugged seven cameras into the railing of the ring and prepared for a 360-degree recording of the camera, which was to be brought back to Queen Hela.

The territory of the Sea Soul Clan is cut off from the outside world, and the network can't get in, so you can't watch the live broadcast, you can only watch the video.

The queen needs to know whether this Zhang Beiye is her own man or not, as the leader of the Sea Soul Clan, she can't hand over her noble body and powerful Sea Soul army to a fake wild king.

"Xiaohua, are you ready for battle?" Zhang Beiye took the water-absorbing skull gun handed over by Miyamoto Sakura.

"Be ready to sacrifice, my king." Xiaohua said.

Zhang Beiye: "......"

"Sacrifice your sister, give me a good job, we have to win." Zhang Beiye said.

"Yes!"

Then Zhang Beiye rode Xiaohua, jumped over, and landed steadily in the ring, Xiaohua popped out its claws and walked on the ice, as if walking on the ground.

The god of war stepped on top of the brown bear's head, stepped back a thousand meters, and then made a dash and jumped into the ring.

It was obviously two people fighting, but from a distance, only two beasts could be seen, because the bodies of these two beasts were too big.

It's so big that you can't see the two people on it.

In the sky, military helicopters hover, and they will broadcast the battle live from the air to the leaders of the world's ten major countries.

The Chinese leader and the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces watched the live video and listened to Wang Jin's introduction.

He said, "That'...... The person riding on the big tiger is a college student in Jiangzhou, named Zhang Beiye, 22 years old this year, who has recently made a lot of noise around the world. ”

"I've seen videos of him fighting, who is this kid and why is his energy so strong." The Commander-in-Chief of the Air Force asked.

"It's not just that he's powerful, he has a bronze ring in his hand that can generate lightning strikes and interfere with electricity, and modern weapons are scrap metal to him." Wang Jin introduced.

"Let's take a look at today's battle first, we must do everything to protect his family, and we must not let him be threatened, this kid will be the protector of our country in the future." The leader said.

"Yes."

Of course, the elders of the Cheth family are also watching the battle through surveillance.

The god of war looked at the top of his head, then looked at Zhang Beiye and said, "This world will be up to me." ”

"You're going to die today, count your mother as a fuck." Zhang Beiye scolded.

"Unqualified guy, tear his mouth apart." A generation of war gods said to the giant bear.

The giant bear roared at the sun and pounced on Zhang Beiye, and Xiaohua also jumped and pounced with her mouth open.

The two beasts collided, the energy can be imagined, the brown bear erected its body, and Xiaohua also erected its body, you give me a slap, I will give you a slap.

These two guys, both with claws stronger than steel, scratched each other's faces with blood and screamed.

Xiaohua is worthy of being the Tiger Wing General, very brave, although the soul power is slightly weaker, and the height is three meters shorter than the brown bear, but it is not down.

And it's much more agile, dodging several powerful blows.

Zhang Beiye grabbed the tiger skin, jumped forward, and stabbed the spear into the brown bear's eye.

How could a generation of war gods allow him to attack his beloved beast, jumped up a hundred meters high, came an upside-down onion, and with sharp claws in both hands, he went to Zhang Beiye's head.

At this time, Zhu Sheng threw out the eight flags of thunderbolt and planted them in the eight directions of the ring.

Suddenly clouds surged in all directions, dark clouds were thick, and lightning thundered.

Zhang Beiye was originally going to stab the spear of the brown bear, but he could only stab it into the air, and he couldn't let the generation of war gods hit, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured.

This generation of war gods is also awesome, grabbing Zhang Beiye's spear with his bare hands, and actually threw him out a few hundred meters away.

Zhang Beiye's body almost fell into the ring, but fortunately he stuck a shot into the ice to stabilize his body.

The generation of war gods did not stop, but rode on Xiaohua and smashed several punches on the tiger's back in a row.

Xiaohua screamed and fell to the ice.

The brown bear suddenly came to his senses, waved a slap the size of a grinding plate, and slapped Xiaohua's head violently.

"The god of war is awesome, the beastmaster is awesome...... Kill him, kill him......" The masters of the black hand group watched from afar, cheering for a generation of war gods, and cheers came and went.

A generation of gods of war never fails.

Zhang Beiye, die for you, Wild King, die for you.

On the city wall, Zhang Beiye's subordinates and women sweated one after another.

Even Alita has a wolf's tooth arrow, ready to rescue at any time.

The wolves hate the wild king no matter what, and hate the wild king, but General Tiger Wing is their general, although they have been unconvinced by each other in Siberia all these years, they don't want the people of its black hand group to be beaten to death.

Sakura Miyamoto has summoned five knives and is ready to go on the field to save her husband.

The battle can be lost, but the husband cannot die.

Ivanka and Anna didn't move, the wild king was so easy to defeat, then it wasn't the wild king.

"Hurry up, you practiced all night last night, why don't you use it?" Zhu Shang was also anxious.

No matter how much she blames Zhang Beiye for kissing herself, but at this critical moment, she cares about Zhang Beiye unconditionally.

"Husband, get up and him." Jiang Xiaoyu said that her husband is a god-like existence in her heart.

Liang Shiyin strengthened her confidence, she wanted to go with the people of the Sea Soul Clan, and she wanted to become powerful.

Since so many people want python pipa, it must make sense, as long as he is strong enough, his husband doesn't have to suffer so much.

In the ring, Xiaohua has been beaten to death by a brown bear, and can only use her front paws to protect her head and use sharp teeth to resist.

Its mouth was full of blood, but it was still tenacious.

At this critical moment, eight lightning bolts in the air gathered into a beam of electricity and gathered on Zhang Beiye's fist.

Zhang Beiye's gloves thundered with lightning, and he pounced on the brown bear with a whoosh.

With his fist of eight lightning bolts, he slammed into the brown bear's huge palm, which was so electric that the brown bear could smell his fur being scorched.

The brown bear was knocked out, and Zhang Beiye was also shocked to take a few steps back, and stuck a spear into the ice to stabilize his body.

Look at the brown bear again, one of its front paws is crippled, its body is smoking, and its body is hanging on the edge of the ring, screaming and screaming.

A generation of war gods looked at Zhang Beiye and showed surprise.

He looked at the lightning above his head and felt a hint of fear.

Legend has it that the wild king is the one who can mix thunder and lightning, and even the big man of the Heavenly Soul Realm can't do it.

So Zhang Beiye also has a nickname, called the Thunder Light Ghost King.

"Xiaohua, can you stand up?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"Yes, my king." Xiaohua replied, let out a tiger roar, and stood up.

"Go kill the guy who just hit you."

Xiaohua's beard twitched, looked at the brown bear, pounced on it, and scolded loudly: "You dead dog bear, this general is the king of beast souls." ”

The first generation of war gods did not attack Zhang Beiye, but caught up with Xiaohua, grabbed his tiger tail, and prepared to throw off the ring.

Unexpectedly, a bolt of lightning actually slashed his head.

Frightened, a generation of war gods hurriedly let go and retreated, he didn't expect that such a thing as lightning would actually become a golden rope in Zhang Beiye's hands, and he could control the direction as he wanted.

Loaded with soul power, he used his palm, covered with pangolin scales, to grab the lightning.

Zhang Beiye's thunder ring shook, and the lightning wrapped around the palm of a generation of war gods, and he pulled it violently.

"Ah, my hand."

A generation of war gods screamed, his palms were directly cut by the scorching heat, and there was smoke.

On the other side, Xiaohua crashed into the brown bear's head, and the two beasts fell directly from the sky.