Chapter 469: I'm the Real God of Killing! [2 more]

The drum urn golden hammer flew into the air and turned into a scorching sun again, and the brilliant golden light illuminated the sky, and at the same time, the invincible coercion brought up was actually suppressed by the Wei Shu and Wu legions, and only the ghost king level and above could barely move. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is only one [Ghost Emperor] in the Wei Shu Wu Legion, which is Guan Yu, who has been scrapped by Li Yuanba with a hammer!

The ghost kings include Liu Bei, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, Huang Zhong, and Pang Tong of the Shu army; Sun Ce, Tai Shici, Gan Ning, Zhou Yu, and Lu Xun of Wu Jun; Cao Cao, Dian Wei, Xu Chu, Zhang Liao, Xu Huang, Xiahou Dun, Xun Yu, and Guo Jia of the Wei army were nineteen in total. All of them are the top monarchs, famous generals, and military advisors of the Three Kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu, and the most shining stars in an era!

At this time, the nineteen ghost kings roared at the same time, each showing their abilities, and for a while, all kinds of visions flew in the sky, golden dragons, fire phoenixes, black dragons, bright moons, evil gods, violent apes, and fierce tigers...... The small is 100 meters and the big is 100 feet, showing teeth and claws, roaring again and again!

Last night, Pan Xiaoxian saw these and thought Emma was so terrible, but at this moment, there was a moth to the fire, under that round of scorching sun, they looked very small and exquisite, although they were united together but still difficult to defeat the monstrous flames of the scorching sun, Pan Xiaoxian couldn't help but subconsciously hugged the demon, although he did not participate in this collision, but it was the most nervous one in his life, dry mouth and cold sweat.

Knowing that this collision would inevitably lead to temporary blindness and deafness, Pan Xiaoxian couldn't help but open his eyes wide to see this "divine war"!

Yes, in Pan Xiaoxian's heart, this is already defined as a divine war, so Li Yuanba is just a hammer that destroys the world and destroys the world, isn't he a god?

Sure enough, it was just a moment, Pan Xiaoxian and everyone present, whether it was the Han army or ...... Well, the Tang army has taken this opportunity to withdraw I don't know how far, and there are only less than 10,000 Han troops left, they are all caught in a situation where they are blind, deaf in both ears, have nothing to think about, and can't move, so what the ultimate battle of the nineteen ghost kings to besiege Li Yuanba is, no one knows, maybe only the ghost emperor Guan Yu watched the battle.

Pan Xiaoxian doesn't know how long he has been blind, maybe only for a second, but maybe a hundred years is as long.

Finally, he regained his sight first, and hurriedly looked into the sky, but saw nothing, and there was a deathly silence in the dim sky.

Pan Xiaoxian hurriedly looked around, what he saw were confused faces, a pair of empty eyes, and sluggish people, the vast majority of the Han army was still in a state of losing the five senses, and Pan Xiaoxian's eagle eye helped him quickly search for the nineteen ghost kings, fortunately, the nineteen ghost kings were all alive, and one was not dead.

But the bad news is that they are all seriously injured, and Pan Xiaoxian feels that their evil qi is very weak, although they will not fall to the level of [Ghost Marquis], but they are no longer so distinctive and outstanding among the ten thousand armies, and they are almost indistinguishable from everyone.

Of course, Pan Xiaoxian is most concerned about Tai Shi Ci, Tai Shi Ci is the only one who has a direct relationship with him, I saw Tai Shi Ci's face as pale as paper, paralyzed on the ghost sand and vomited black smoke one by one, and the divine arm bow in his hand turned out to be broken, and he relaxed weakly......

Yu Jian was "buzzing" excitedly, this is a ghost emperor and nineteen ghost kings, all of them are seriously injured, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If I take them all, today will be the day when your donkey brother will let his dreams fly!

Gather together! Pan Xiaoxian grabbed the jade slip fiercely, and he couldn't crush the jade slip. These ghost kings could have escaped alone, but in order to protect the Han soldiers and me, they joined forces to fight against that man who was so powerful that he could destroy the world!

Although they unfortunately lost and were seriously injured, they were still heroes in Pan Xiaoxian's mind, Yu Jian, a heartless person, actually wanted to take them all in, if he really did this, Pan Xiaoxian would not be able to face his own heart in his life!

Pan Xiaoxian is very eager to become stronger, but there are many things in this world that are more important than becoming stronger, such as parents, such as wives, brothers, such as demons, such as these men in front of him who died generously for protection!

However, at this time, Li Yuanba once again threw out his drum urn golden hammer, the huge drum urn golden hammer was like the curse of death, obviously burning golden flames like the scorching sun, but it brought people the cold of death.

When the light of the scorching sun shrouded the head of the Han army, everyone, including Pan Xiaoxian, was desperate in their hearts, Guan Yu Ghost Emperor fell, and the nineteen ghost kings also fell, and no one in the Han army could stand up......

They can only be desperately oppressed by the scorching sun and blazing flames, prostrate on the ground, waiting to disappear into this world completely, and this time it is eternal destruction!

Pan Xiaoxian hugged the demon child stiffly, unwillingly looking up at the scorching sun and the scorching sun getting lower and lower, and landed with the power of annihilation, a crazy voice in his heart roared - no! I don't want to die! I can't die here!

"Heh......" Li Yuanba's sharp-beaked monkey cheeks showed a hideous smile, there is no one in this world who is more murderous than him.

Killing the god in vain?

What is the record of killing 400,000 Zhao soldiers in the First World War? You didn't kill it yourself! I, Li Yuanba, killed 1.85 million people and horses of the 18th Road Anti-King in the first battle, and only 650,000 were left, all of which I shot to death alone, so I ask if you are afraid!

I'm the real God of Killing!

The lives of these Han soldiers, I, Li Yuanba, have received it! Li Yuanba watched coldly as his drum urn and golden hammer fell, but at this moment, suddenly a white light shot out from among the countless Han troops who were prostrate on the ground!

This white light rose up to the sky, like a white rainbow through the sun, at the beginning it was extremely thin at most broad beans, but it was farther and thicker, and when the scorching sun met, it was already a hundred meters in radius, with an unyielding Haoran righteousness crashed into the scorching sun!

"What!" Li Yuanba's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the white light in disbelief and colliding with the scorching sun, and the intense light that bloomed in an instant was so strong that even he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, piercing his eyes with a slight pain, Li Yuanba's face couldn't help but change greatly, the power contained in this white light was extremely powerful, so powerful that even he couldn't stop being jealous......

But...... Isn't that what I dreamed of? Li Yuanba was trembling with excitement, he hadn't felt this way for a long time! Invincible is a wonderful feeling, but after being invincible for too long, he is even more eager to be challenged by strong enemies!

The stronger, the better!

His drum urn golden hammer was shocked by the white light and flew back, Li Yuanba reached out and caught the sledgehammer, ten thousand years of companionship made him know his drum urn golden hammer well, just a little change attracted his attention.

Li Yuanba lifted the drum urn and took a look, but saw that there were cracked fine lines on the surface of the hammer!

Good! Good! Good! Li Yuanba's blood couldn't help but boil, when he looked at the white light again, he saw that the white light was shattered after it shook the drum urn golden hammer, but even so, Li Yuanba quickly locked on the source of the white light.

"Sigh the law ......"

Li Yuanba's legs were clamped, and the clouds under his crotch were in touch with him, and with a long hiss, he rushed forward, and crossed thousands of zhang in just one step, and came to Pan Xiaoxian's face, but this time the clouds landed lightly, and did not even stir up a grain of ghost sand.

"Dash...... Da ...... Da ......"

Li Yuanba rode Wanli Yun slowly around Pan Xiaoxian step by step, a pair of excited, excited little eyes stared at Pan Xiaoxian's left eye, and the white light that made him jealous just now was shot out of this eye.

However, at this time, Pan Xiaoxian's left eye was closed, and black smoke continued to leak out of the gap between his eyes, obviously this eye had been severely injured just now.

Li Yuanba is [Ghost Venerable]!

It is equivalent to Huangquan North and An Yiquan is the ghost king, and above the ghost king is the ghost emperor, such as Guan Yu. Above the Ghost Emperor is the Ghost Venerable!

Li Yuanba is the strongest person Pan Xiaoxian has seen so far, and the powerful power that he invisibly exudes, especially at such a close distance, suppresses these surviving Han soldiers and can't move on the ground, let alone speak.

Only Tai Shici, who was seriously injured, was closest to Pan Xiaoxian, and he struggled to get up to defend his children and grandchildren, but he failed to succeed several times, but instead vomited a few more puffs of black smoke.

Pan Xiaoxian knelt on the ground, curled up like a big prawn, he was not expressing his submission to Li Yuanba, but protecting the unconscious demon under him.

Although he was not Li Yuanba's opponent, he still stubbornly raised his head, even if one eye was in great pain and could not be opened, the other eye was staring at Li Yuanba unyieldingly.

Li Yuanba can't be said to be evil, and he can't be said to be righteous, but Li Yuanba can break his soul, but he can't break his arrogance!

Squinting at Pan Xiaoxian, Li Yuanba's expression gradually changed from excitement and excitement to disappointment and annoyance, he thought he had met a powerful opponent, but he didn't expect it to be just like this, although he didn't know why, but he knew that Pan Xiaoxian was by no means his opponent.

The white light...... Maybe it's just a magic weapon, or maybe it's just a flash in the pan, but all in all, Pan Xiaoxian can't shoot a second white light, which makes Li Yuanba very disappointed, and he hopes to be as disappointed as he is, so Li Yuanba decided to kill him.

As the price you need to pay for playing this king, let this king wipe you out of the world with his own hands! Li Yuanba looked down at Pan Xiaoxian angrily and contemptuously, and slowly lifted a drum urn golden hammer, just facing Pan Xiaoxian's head below.