Chapter 720: No Regrets

"Whew..."

The giant in the projection roared angrily, his belly and face became more hideous, and he suddenly swung the 'Qi Tian Axe' and went straight up.

The space was greatly distorted, and there seemed to be a faint celestial rainbow.

The god of war slashed angrily, and he was bound to punish the immortals.

The next moment...

'Boom...'

The peerless roar suddenly erupted, although this was only a projection, and the sound was also eliminated a lot, but the monks below the golden pill could not help but be a little impetuous, and their blood was churning.

"Poof..."

Wang Yijin's hoop stick in the projection instantly took off his hand and vomited blood.

Those women who cared about each other twisted their hearts violently, as painful as a needle prick.

It's true... It hurts.

"Husband, !!"

Su Ling'er screamed sadly, and her internal breath became disordered again.

"Poof..."

"Poof..."

The spiritual power of the third and fourth palaces is less than two percent, and it has reached the point where the oil lamp has dried up, and when he suddenly saw his husband being blown away, his heart was agitated, and he coughed up blood one after another.

Ziyue looked up to the sky, Pear Blossom was full of tears, and her white teeth had already bitten her pink lower lip.

The crimson blood dotted the crystal below, and the beauty was suffocating.

On the other hand, little Lori, her beautiful big eyes are tightly closed, and her petite body trembles...

"Shhhhh

The eldest woman took a deep breath, turned her pretty face forward, and said word by word: "Su Tongfang, give this palace... Forcefully..."

It's a poignant picture.

Lamentation of the harem.

......

After Wang Yi flew thousands of meters, he fell heavily to the ground and rolled for more than 50 meters before stopping.

The golden armor has not disappeared, and the red tassel still exists.

But the deity has no movement.

At this moment, Wang Yi's eyes were tightly closed, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he fell into a deep coma.

Whether it's obsessive, it's unwilling.

In the face of the Great Terror, his strength is still as thin as cotton paper, and it will be broken when it is blown.

The power of Xingtian comes from the origin of mythology, and has gone through thousands of winds and snows and is immortal.

He is the invincible god of war.

He is the Demon Venerable of the Mixed World.

Although he has no head, he has killed endless legends with his remnants.

An axe and a shield, shaking the ancients, shining in the present.

How can you resist it?

"Whew..."

After the giant god knocked this 'self-powered' human away, the void roared, and the chaotic thunder that thundered below... Suddenly gone.

'Whew'

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and terror descended.

The True King didn't know when he went to the heavenly dome, and when he took advantage of the punishment of the heavens, he suddenly descended.

'Bang'

It slammed into the other's back.

The force of the fall was very amazing, and the giant god shook violently, falling straight down, and then...

'Boom'

Endless smoke rose and sand and gravel flew sideways.

"Whew..."

The giant god was furious, his two thick arms danced wildly, and his body was raised and roared in the sky.

The myth of invincibility, how can it be blasphemed?

"Roar..."

The True King also let out a terrifying roar, its sharp claws firmly on the remnants of the opponent's shoulders, and suddenly opened its huge mouth and bit the opponent's neck.

'Poof...'

In an instant, the two snow-white fangs slammed into the giant god's thick neck, and a stream of dark red liquid suddenly spurted out, swaying the vastness.

Since ancient times, there are mysterious creatures in the world, resembling rabbits, with long pointed ears, roaring like thunder, and the gods and lions are afraid of it.

Another fragment says, there are fierce beasts in ancient times, the name is called the dragon, you can fight three dragons and two Jiao, eat it after victory, and like its dragon brain...

Legend has it whether it is true or not, at this moment, the true king has indeed made the invincible god of war in mythology stain the killing field with blood...

Fierce and powerful.

"Whew..."

The giant god roared, and the majestic body shook the world, wanting to shake off the creatures behind him.

However, the true king is not idle, and he bites the other party's life, which is solid.

The tragedy of the picture scroll is too shocking.

......

At this moment, within the barrier.

All the monks collapsed to the ground, staring at the projection in the void, their bodies trembling.

They had never dreamed of a battle of this level.

Mind... All tremble...

......

"Whew..."

The roar of the giant god became more and more terrifying.

Suddenly, his right hand soared into the sky and threw an object.

The 'Qi Tian Axe' instantly pierced the sky, rushed into the depths of the clouds, paused for a second at the apex, and then tumbled down, like a rainbow.

The next moment...

'Poof...'

Oh my God! It slammed into the left shoulder bone of the True Cultivator King, and the blood suddenly rose to the sky.

"Poof..."

The true king also coughed up blood in his mouth.

"Roar..."

It was so battered that its wildness was fully aroused, its fangs shattered, and its head shook into the void.

'Snort...'

A piece of extremely strong shoulder and neck flesh was torn off by the fangs of the True King King.

It turned its head sideways to the sky, and in its dark eyes, a terrifying thunderbolt flashed, and the fierce flames were monstrous, showing the power of the king.

"Whew..."

The giant god erupted with a devastating roar, and suddenly raised his right hand, grabbed the handle of the huge axe, and tried to pull back.

The True King was shocked, his claws could no longer hold it, and he was taken away by the axe blade in his shoulder.

"Whew!"

The giant god was fierce, his left arm shook violently, and the 'Ganling Shield' roared.

The distance was so close that the True Monk King couldn't dodge at all, and his head was hit hard by the bronze shield horn.

'Bang!'

A loud bang burst out, and the whole body of the True King was shocked, and he was directly blasted away from the axe body and flew away.

It tumbled in the void a few times before falling to the ground, which didn't look far away, but it was thousands of meters away.

Coincidentally, the place where King Zhen fell happened to be not far from Wang Yi.

"Roar..."

It let out an unwilling roar from its mouth, struggled to get up, but failed, and then 'poof', and fell completely to the surface.

'Buzz'

The vast aura came out faintly, and immediately, the body of the True Fierce King became smaller and smaller, and finally returned to the beginning.

The rabbit fell on the ruins, bleeding from its seven orifices, and its whole body trembled incessantly, and it was extremely miserable.

It... Lost.

The rabbit has no magic weapons, and relies on supernatural powers to compete with ancient myths, so he loses very completely.

Perhaps, this is an unfair competition.

But lose... It's just losing, there's not much nonsense to talk about.

Because it's a fight.

Victor Prince...

No one will comment on the process, only the result.

This has been the case since ancient times.

"Whew..."

After the giant god retreated from the enemy, the axe and shield were held high in the sky, and the sky and the earth were vast.

No one can stand in his way.

Immediately, the giant god's body also began to shrink, turning back to more than two meters tall.

Ignoring the dark red liquid running from his shoulders and neck, and ignoring his half-wounded body, he took his axe and shield and walked towards the place where the rabbit had fallen.

Chopping grass... Also eradicated.

"Whew... Ahem..."

The rabbit coughed out a few mouthfuls of hot blood, but he didn't open his eyes, but he showed a reassuring smile on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Qingqing, this king... I tried my best..."

It sensed the horror approaching, and knew that its life was near.

And the promise that was once kept has been kept and never broken.

The True King... No regrets.

A few minutes later, the breath of death arrived in this space.

And at this time...

Wang Yi, who was not far away, trembled slightly with his right hand, and then...

'Hum...'

A mysterious glow emanated from his body.

(End of chapter)