When the water-absorbing skull gun vibrates, the head of the gun shoots out dense ice arrows, which are all over the face of the four generations of war gods.

The normal reaction of a normal person at this time is to close his eyes, otherwise his eyes will be blinded.

They had only heard that the six generations of God of War had a good spear, but they had never fought or studied it.

Because the sixth-generation god of war Kova is their junior, after hundreds of years, even Gu Etu is also their junior, and they have never even met each other.

The world has been calm in recent years, unless a wild king emerges, it will make trouble, and at other times, the Chai family, the black hand group, and the Shekou group are all doing their own business, and everyone knows their own strength, and they will not fight every day, unless they encounter a good territory and need to grab it.

By the time the eyes of the four generations of war gods opened, Zhang Beiye's spearhead had already arrived in front of him.

The "fourth ......" three generations of war gods threw out the ghost head knife.

With a click, Zhang Beiye's spear head had passed through the throat of the fourth-generation god of war and came out of the back of his head, and then he picked it up, and his head was directly cut in half.

The ghost head knife had also slashed at his head, and if it hit, Zhang Beiye's head would immediately open the scoop.

There were two loud bangs, the ghost head knife was missed, and the wolf's tooth arrow was shattered.

Alita held the wolf's spine bow and looked at Zhang Beiye.

Zhang Beiye watched the flying ghost head knife slash into the iceberg, and cold sweat broke out on the back of his head.

He gave Alita an approving look, worthy of being a daughter-in-law, and she would still save her husband at a critical moment.

Alita snorted coldly, shook her long hair, and didn't hang him at all, if she wasn't worried about the safety of the wolf clan, she wouldn't have saved you, the black-bellied wild king.

This girl is indeed too arrogant and unkind.

Zhang Beiye took the initiative to show her goodwill, she looks like this, how can she have such a little wife.

He wants to take this little beauty, go to live a modern city life, sit on the Ferris wheel, and then pry open her pretty little mouth with an 18CM spear.

When the time comes, hey, hey, hey......

Thinking of this, Zhang Beiye suddenly came to his senses, and felt that he had to be more courageous, let the seventh wife and the wolf clan see, and only after following him could there be meat to eat and a future.

"Alita, catch the shovel arrow." Zhang Beiye picked up the quiver of the four generations of war gods on the ground and threw it to Alita.

But she still caught it, this thing is really easy to use, the headshot effect is the best, which is like a wolf's tooth arrow, although there are barbs, but it is small, and the lethality is not strong enough.

The three generations of war gods sucked in their big hands, and the ghost-headed broadsword came out of the iceberg and held it in his hand.

Zhang Beiye looked at his tall black horse and thought it was very good, although he knew at a glance that this horse had been dead for a long time, but it was still tall and strong.

He wanted to give it to Miyamoto Sakura, this girl is good at fighting, and it would be better to have a fast soul beast.

"Damn, what kind of hero are you for sneak attack." Zhang Beiye scolded, and at the same time, the heavenly thunder ring entangled with the giant bull began to sneak into the snow quietly, slowly touching the high-headed black horse.

"You shameless, who likes to sneak attack?" The three generations of war gods said angrily, they had never seen such a brazen person, and they dared to bite back.

"I can't help it, you dogs in the Beast Soul Realm dare to go against the wild king." Zhang Beiye said, looking at the Tianlei ring that was slowly arching in the snow, it was too fast to be discovered.

"Hmph, you are a fart wild king, Lao Tzu has lived for three hundred years, and he has never seen any real wild king." The three generations of the god of war said.

"Lao Tzu is, those who are obedient live, and traitors will die." Zhang Beiye shook his spear and said, ready to attack.

He didn't want to delay time, Miyamoto Sakura and Jiang Xiaoyu below had been beaten by the second generation of the god of war and couldn't get close, this was still the result of Alita sitting on the back of the second leader and constantly sneaking up.

The masters of the black hand group have already beaten the wolves to the ground, and more than a dozen of Zhang Beiye's subordinates have died.

The battle was indeed fierce, and Zhang Beiye felt that it was difficult for his subordinates to support it.

The Celestial Thunder Ring reaches the lurking site and suddenly emerges from the ground and attacks the horse's belly.

The three generations of war gods seemed to have expected it, and they carried the horse rope and dodged it.

Zhang Beiye had already pounced with a spear, and the head of the spear collided with the ghost head knife.

With an earth-shattering bang, Zhang Beiye was actually shaken down the hillside, and the three generations of war gods rode horses and were also shaken to the ground.

Both of them have numb hands, and the soul power of this force is not under them.

Zhang Beiye looked at the lights on the slopes of the mountains on both sides and shouted, "Everyone is riding on the wolves to fight." ”

After saying that, the dragon head rings in his hands collided with each other, sending out a thunderous blow, and all the lights on both sides were abolished.

Suddenly, in the river valley, it was pitch black.

The wolf clan's night vision ability is very strong, Zhang Beiye rode on it, and according to the target of the wolves pounced on it, he swung a big lead stick and smashed people's heads.

But at the same time, the eyes of the wolf clan are also targeted, because they glow at night.

Alita is now in full swing, shooting 20 wolf-tooth arrows in a row, and the Celestial Maiden shoots twenty masters of the Black Hand Group like a scattered flower.

"Team, team, take care of each other before and after." The second-generation god of war ordered.

The Black Hand Group is a well-trained group of people, quickly forming a team, turning into a circular team, and at the same time having a large long knife, which can temporarily resist the sneak attack of the wolves' claws and teeth, even if there are individual huge waves rushing over, the beast soul also has claws to defend at close range.

The battle was scorched for a while, and if it was consumed until dawn, Zhang Beiye's subordinates and the wolf clan would definitely be wiped out.

Mainly his people, there are no powerful weapons, many earth souls and heavenly horcrux souls, and they can't bounce claws that sharpen iron like clay.

Sakura Miyamoto only has three knives left, and the power of the five-round imperial sword slash is much worse.

"Hmph, you little brat, do you have any other skills?" Three generations of war gods jumped off the cliff on a tall black horse and also jumped into the river valley.

"It's more than enough to kill you." Zhang Beiye really has no other tricks, he is ready, if he can't quickly kill the three generations of war gods, he will lead the wolves to escape.

Obviously, his nine-chain continuous attacks, coupled with his spear stabbing wildly, could not help the three generations of war gods, and he could only fight a draw.

This guy's sword dance is whirring, he has participated in ancient wars, during the Tsarist period, he once led a large army to fight against the ancient Mongolian country, especially good at horse warfare.

This ghost-headed saber once killed 300 people in a war, making the enemy fearful, and it can be said that one person has killed an army.

The soul power is also a thirty-eyed beast soul crystal, as well as a sharp claw spiritual defense.

Zhang Beiye felt that it was not possible to go on like this, Xiaohua had been stabbed by the second-generation god of war, and her speed had slowed down significantly.

Nine wives and ten wives, although they have a good heart and cooperate well, they are also beaten so that they have no power to fight back.

"Listen to the order, retreat, retreat towards the shores of Lake Bega." Zhang Beiye shouted.

"Hmph, you don't want to run tonight." The three generations of war gods are killing hard.

"Fuck you, I'm going to run." Zhang Beiye said, if you can't beat or run, will you wait for death.

He jumped over, threw out the thunder ring, and lassoed the giant bull, this soul beast is big, strong, thick skin and rough flesh, just stay, the master was killed, and now I don't know what to do, gnaw the ice there.

Zhang Beiye sat on its back, dragging the nine rings hooked by the horns, and slapped the spear on its buttocks, rushing towards the top of the mountain.

Xiaohua also chased after Miyamoto Sakura and Jiang Xiaoyu, because there were three women with no force value on it.

Zhang Beiye took Liang Shiyin, Qianqian threw it to Xiaohua, and Miyamoto Sakura caught her and put it on the tiger's back.

He threw Eliza to Alita and said, "Protect your sister and take the wolves in front, and I will break behind." ”

"Husband, be careful at the top of the mountain, a generation of war gods is coming." Qianqian shouted, Xiaohua carried the three ladies on her back, mixed in the wolves, and quickly ran down the mountain.

Zhang Beiye sighed in his heart,, this time it's over.

A generation of war gods must be even better, because he has awakened for the longest time and cultivated for a long time, and he can capture the Tiger Wing General alive, which is definitely not a bad thing.

His spear swept away the spear of the second-generation god of war, and the dragon head ring blocked the slash of the ghost head knife, protected Liang Shiyin, and rushed down the river.

The iron bull under the crotch is very brave, and he is not afraid of the knife cut of the black hand group at all, and he rampage, and the horns killed several people.

Liang Shiyin saw that the second-generation god of war and the third-generation god of war had already caught up, so he hurriedly played a song of liver and intestines.

This song is very magical, when the sound of the piano sounded, the two soul beasts under the crotch of the god of war, the snow leopard and the black horse, originally in pursuit, heard the sound of the piano, but came to a sudden brake.

This is in the snow, and it is downhill, their speed is so fast, how can they stand the sudden braking, not only did they overturn, but the two gods of war also rolled down the snow and fell into the river, very embarrassed.

"Look for death!" The three generations of war gods said angrily, and slapped the back of the knife on the horse's head, finally waking up the confused soul beast.

Suddenly, on the top of the highest snowy peak, there was a beastly howl.

"None of you can run today." An old voice roared at the top of the mountain.

Zhang Beiye looked back, lying in the groove, through the reflection of the snow, there seemed to be a Siberian brown bear at least twenty meters tall on it, waving the bear's paws at the moment, slapping his chest, and letting out a terrifying roar in the dark night.

"Husband, that's the soul beast of a generation of war gods." Qianqian said.

"Run!" Zhang Beiye shouted.

The big bear's huge palms slammed into the iceberg at his feet, three times in succession, and with a bang, an avalanche crashed, and the rolling snow surged into the river.

"It's an avalanche, go up the mountain." Zhang Beiye roared at the wolves in front of him.

It's over, this time it's big, Zhang Beiye is starting to be afraid.