The city is in ruins.

The once bustling city is no longer noisy, there are no human voices, and all that remains is blood.

The distinctive smell of blood comes from the Divine Wars.

Golden blood flowed in Zhang Feng.

A powerful divine war was torn in half by Zhang Feng, and the broken body that lost his life was thrown to Zhang Feng's feet.

There was silence in all directions, and countless people were frightened.

"How dare he, how dare he!" Someone muttered in the distance.

By the time of the war, I don't know how many ordinary people have been shaken to death by the aftermath of the battle, which has already undermined the joint statement not long ago.

Six gods besieged Zhang Feng, and one of them was already killed.

"Let me ask you, what are you, just a few super ninth-level people, why do you dare to care about Huaxia's affairs?" Zhang Feng shouted in English.

His voice echoed over the former city, stabbing everyone's hearts with a cold, merciless murderous aura.

This is not only for the people of Indonesia, but also for all the countries that support the joint statement.

"The devil. Do you know how many ordinary people you killed? A god shouted at Zhang Feng in the distance.

"What are you!" Zhang Feng made a move.

Night, this is his world!

Zhang Feng shot out with one punch, and the overwhelming fist power reached before the divine battle.

With four billion combat power, the fist power is already like falling stars, breaking through the heavens and the earth with one punch, rolling up all the rubble on the ruins.

In an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, like a hurricane passing through the border, and the storm was like a sea.

"Ahh Shen Zhan was cold, and he could feel the piercing killing intent just by looking at it.

"Together!"

Five gods join forces to fight against the sandstorm of sand.

Boom, boom, boom......

The five gods struck out with one punch, and the powerful fist power suppressed the sand and stones in the sky and fell to the ground.

After the sand. Zhang Feng is moving forward.

His steps were not fast. But it's as fast as a ghost. Behind him, thousands of powerful souls followed in the sky.

At the moment when the sand and stone fell from heaven and earth to the earth, Zhang Feng had already arrived in front of a divine war.

Shen Zhan made a move, and his fist passed through Zhang Feng's body. Not even Zhang Feng's hairs touched.

Rumble!

Zhang Feng punched out, and Shen Zhan's body burst out, and golden blood splattered.

"Kill him." The remaining four gods were as red as blood. rushed towards Zhang Feng.

The war is back!

The five gods were connected with five divine shadows, like gods who were in the sky, and Zhang Feng surrounded them in the center.

The city was in ruins and a chasm, and there was no trace of the city.

In the dark night, Zhang Feng was even more domineering.

He has reached the limit of the human body, and his combat power is extremely domineering.

The bodies of the five divine battles shattered again and again in front of Zhang Feng, and only patches of golden blood were spilled.

"Ahh Another Shen Zhan's body was torn apart, and at the moment of death, Shen Zhan seemed to feel the most terrifying thing in the world, and his screams were full of despair.

The blood that flowed from his body was no longer golden, but a vivid red.

He was no longer the possessor of the divine blood, but had fallen from the path to the altar.

Bright red blood spilled on Zhang Feng's body. Let his hair be stained with blood, and his expression is even more fierce like a devil.

"What am I reading wrong? Why, why did the blood turn red? A shudder replied. Understand where the desperation of screaming comes from.

"Don't even think about leaving. Today, you are all going to die here. Zhang Feng's indifferent gaze swept over the bodies of the remaining four Divine Zhans.

"Zhang Feng. You devil. An ordinary Indonesian in the distance roared: "Look at what you have done, you have ruined our city, how many people have you killed!" ”

"Devil, devil, you should go to hell."

"You're not human at all. You're so powerful, and yet here you're slaughtering us ordinary people at will. ”

"Huaxia dog, you lowly people, you will always only bully the weak."

Around the Indonesian, countless people were cursing ugly words, and countless people were cursing Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng looked back, the eyes of the divine shadow in the air were as cold as frost, and he raised his hand and pressed down on the earth.

Rumble!

The boundless force that spread out from the huge palm of his hand slapped everyone in a radius of a mile into bloody mud.

The divine war shot at ordinary people, and everyone was stunned.

"Crazy, crazy." Someone in another place saw the terrible situation over there, and the blood almost clotted.

There were two hundred of them, and two hundred of them died.

The soul of the dead person left the body and became one of the countless powerful souls on Zhang Feng's body.

There are more ghosts behind him, and he's like a moving hell.

"Massacre, this is also called slaughter!" Zhang Feng roared, there was only ruthlessness in his voice, and he said coldly without the slightest tone: "You dare to scold me." Did you kill fewer Chinese people back then? Call me Huaxia dog, you have the ability to call it again. I'd like to see how many lives you have. Back then, in your country, you relied on how many people dared to shout and dare to do such things that people and gods were angry about. I'm here today, I'm just one person, and I'll see if any of you dare. ”

Zhang Feng raised his arms and shouted, his voice penetrated the sky, and the white clouds in the sky were scattered, and the sound rolled like thunder over the city.

Countless people's faces turned pale all at once.

They have a heart to oppose Huaxia, which is an emotion that is in their bones. The anger just now made them forget that the world was different, and the words they were cursing were just words that had been suppressed in their hearts.

When Indonesia became a battlefield for the first month, the country was no longer home to a single Chinese.

This is their country, and they consider themselves masters, forgetting that the person in front of them is so powerful and almost invincible.

No one spoke because they didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Feng was so powerful that he suppressed all the voices in the city alone.

"Boom!"

The fist was like thunder, blasting the bodies of the four gods again and again.

These four gods are the pride of Indonesia, and now their bodies are covered with their own blood, and they have fought to the point of numbness.

"Not an opponent, why, why is that?" A god muttered to himself, and there was only despair in his eyes.

"Six gods can't kill him, is he human?" Countless people are even more desperate. Watch the pride of their country keep dying like ants. They were being torn apart, and their hearts were bleeding.

"Please, devil. Kill this devil. Someone fell to his knees and cried out loudly.

"Let him go to hell, he's a butcher. A murderous devil. More people fell to their knees, crying and screaming.

"Kill him, even if you don't want my life, you will kill him." Some even raised their hands and swore loudly to the sky.

"He is only one person, we are a country, why should we be afraid of him." More people are screaming, and the anger in their eyes is burning, as if they want to let Zhang Feng Lingchi, and let this devil go to hell.

Rumble!

Suddenly. The cold light in the eyes of the divine shadow behind Zhang Feng rose again, and the palm that had just killed countless lives slapped towards the curse again.

"Kill me, come if you have the ability. I'm right here. I'm going to see which of you has that ability. Zhang Feng shouted. The sound of nine days made this sky almost shatter.

This is Zhang Feng's momentum. This is his fighting spirit.

In this foreign city, he seems to be the king of life and death, and the god of death who ignores everything.

The bloody qi between heaven and earth was even thicker, and countless people were cold and almost desperate.

"Shhhh

The sound of flesh and bones cracking is clear and piercing.

The third place God War was torn apart by Zhang Feng.

The remaining three gods were stunned, and there was only fear left in their eyes.

The war of gods is retreating, and everyone is retreating.

In the middle of the ruins, the divine shadow is the god, and the figure that is not tall is higher than the sky in everyone's hearts.

The man's breath was full of death and blood, like a devil who wanted to slaughter the city!

"Are you shouting, you have the ability to scold again, don't you have the ability to kill me together?" Zhang Feng stood on top of the ruins and said, "Isn't there a joint statement?" I'm right here, kill ordinary people, first do it to ordinary people, don't you have a voice to jointly kill me? ”

Zhang Feng glared at the three gods and sneered, "Where is the arrogance when you made the statement? ”

There was no sound around, and no one dared to answer.

Because Zhang Feng's current state made them feel that it was not normal, he seemed to be crazy like a madman.

"If you don't make a statement sooner rather than later, you make a statement just as we're going to do something to those dead monkeys. You bastards didn't get angry with the Japanese back then? Do you think there are fewer compatriots who died at their hands? Zhang Feng shouted angrily: "Today, in order to let those monkeys who died in the country kill my Huaxia, you actually issued a statement at such a time. Are you worthy of being called a man? ”

There was silence all around, and still no one dared to answer.

The faces of the three gods were already extremely pale, and they had reached their limit by now in the battle.

Suddenly, a god battle had an extra teleportation order in his hand.

Escape!

At the moment when Shen Zhan had this idea in his eyes, a spear shattered the void, directly piercing Shen Zhan's heart, shattering him, and shattering it along with the teleportation order.

It's not a war now!

The fourth god died tragically!

……

The fifth god will die again!

The last god is completely desperate.

The fighting spirit is worn out, and there is no life left.

This divine warrior dragged his seriously injured body, and only bright red blood was flowing from it.

"Devil, you, kill me." Shen Zhan roared at Zhang Feng, his voice hoarse.

"You?" Zhang Feng put his index finger in front of him and shook it gently, mocking: "Now, you don't have that qualification anymore." Having lost all the divine blood, you are an ordinary person in front of me, not even as good as an ant. ”

Zhang Feng looked around with disdain, looking at this ruined city, and even more so at the people around him who were still watching the battle.

These people have warriors from different countries, and there must be divine warfare among them.

But now everyone is silent!

"From now on, you don't deserve to join the joint statement at all. Do you still have a god war? Zhang Feng's gaze swept around, this was a naked provocation, and he was even more inquiring.

PS: There may be a third ...... today Well, I don't guarantee that. You can't break it if it's cool, right?