"The battle king's complexion is wrong, is this injured?" another long torch came over, and in the firelight, an old man with a majestic body who was not under the war king, his hair and beard were snow-white, and all of them were woven into delicate little whips.

The old man was dressed in a thick leather armor with exquisite carvings, on which the master craftsmen had carved extremely fine patterns of beasts, and the ornamentation of this armor was far greater than its practicality.

Combined with the ten glittering gold rings on the old man's fingers, as well as the gold rings on his wrists, elbows, and shoulders inlaid with various colored gemstones, it can be seen that this old man is a person with a luxurious personality.

Seeing this old man, the War King couldn't help frowning, and he said in a deep voice: "Elder Xiang, you actually came back too? Didn't you go to the north to inspect the war preparations of the war fort over there? Why did you come back so early?"

Elder Xiang walked up to Elder Eagle with heavy steps, and he said slowly, "Well, I received news halfway through that my favorite little grandson suddenly fell seriously ill and came back. The matter of inspecting the battle fort has been handed over to his subordinates to do, what can it do?"

Squinting, the elephant elder looked up and down at the war king whose complexion was abnormally ruddy.

Generally speaking, if a person is seriously injured, his face will turn pale and blue, but there are exceptions, that is, when a person's internal organs are severely injured and his qi and blood collapse, his face is often red, and the more ruddy it is, the more serious the injury.

Elder Elephant and Elder Eagle glanced at each other, and at the same time took two steps forward - the light of the torches was not very bright, and there was no way to see what the War King's face was, they wanted to get closer and look closer.

"Drink too much!" "The War King burped and snorted coldly, "So his face is red." The Heavenly Master's wine was very strong and enjoyable, so he didn't hold back all of a sudden, so he drank more. What, what's on my face?"

Elder Xiong and Elder Eagle approached the War King, smelling a strong smell of wine, and their faces fell at the same time, and they stared at the War King with a little annoyance—since you were not seriously injured, what kind of wine did you drink?

In the mountains and forests on both sides of the elephant road, more and more torches gathered, and in just a few words, at least tens of thousands of elite warriors from the God of War Mountain gathered here. An inexplicable unsettling aura lingered in the mountains and forests, and the War King, Elephant Elder, and Eagle Elder all closed their mouths instinctively and tensed their muscles at the same time.

There was a dead silence, no one spoke, and no one moved.

It's like a huge powder keg, as long as there is even the slightest spark, it can immediately burst out with huge light and heat, and shatter countless lives.

The War King's eyes were 'gurgling' as he stared at Elder Elephant and Elder Eagle, he couldn't believe that these two elders would do such a great job. Although everyone has disagreed on many things over the years, they will not betray the God of War Mountain and will not do such a decisive thing, right?

Elder Xiang and Elder Eagle were also looking up and down at the War King with their eyes rolling.

They are surrounded by their henchmen, their die-hard loyalists, and they obey their orders. They spent a lot of resources on these warriors, and the weakest of them all had the strength of a high-level warrior or above.

With so many warriors, with the two of them, can they hit the king of war hard?

The order given to them by Elder Huan and Elder Nu was that it was best to seriously injure the War King as a last resort and make him faint and unconscious, which was the most ideal outcome. After dragging it to the opening of the Divine Blood Bath, and then sending the War King to meet the Ancestral God, the six elders will join forces to elect a War King who is in line with their interests.

However, on the battlefield, it is easy to kill a person, but it is really difficult to seriously injure a person without killing him.

The two of them were a little annoyed, annoyed that Elder Nu and Elder Nu had entrusted them with such a tricky matter. What made them even more annoyed was that Elder Huan and Elder Nu still swore that even if the War King returned to the God of War Mountain, he would at least suffer a lot of injuries, and it would be easy to clean up?

"You, are you really not hurt?" there was a moment of silence before Elder Xiang asked something stupid.

"You want me to get hurt?" the Warlord picked up his reborn hammer and held the long handle of it in both hands. He rolled his eyes and sneered, "You guys, you want me to get hurt?

Elder Eagle took two steps back, retreating to a place where the torches were dimly lit.

Elder Xiang took two steps forward, he was only less than a zhang away from the War King, and he said angrily: "We received news that there is an external enemy that is not good for you, and we are worried, but I didn't expect you to come back safely." ”

The War King's ten fingers tightened the handle of the hammer, he looked at the elephant elder nearby, and sighed heavily: "Yes, there is an enemy, and only a small half of the people I brought out have returned." Hey, guess who I ran into?"

In the next moment, there was an inexplicable metal totem pole two feet and five feet long and the thickness of an ordinary person's waist in Elder Xiang's hand.

The totem pole, densely covered with countless war streaks, let out a deafening roar, bringing a piercing thunderbolt that slammed into the war king's head. A thick piece of blood appeared behind the elephant elder, and a giant elephant could be faintly seen roaring and rolling in the blood.

Elder Eagle let out a sharp roar, his hands grabbed and released in the animal skin pouch on his waist, hundreds of more than a foot long, completely pitch black, only the tip of the faintly fiery red needle shot out with a piercing sound of breaking wind, enveloping the War King, Chu Tian, and more than a hundred War God Guards under the command of the War King at the same time.

In the mountains and forests on both sides, there was a low sound of giving orders, the sound of 'dong dong' bowstring vibration sounded, and the three-edged armor-piercing arrows forged from pure steel flew out with a roar, like a rainstorm at noon in early summer, instantly sealing all the retreats of Chu Tian and the others in front and back.

"Magnetic!" Chu Tian snorted softly.

The war king roared, a blue-black ghost light flashed on his war hammer, and an inexplicable huge yuan magnetic power shrouded the mountains and forests within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the 'buzzing' sound was heard endlessly, countless arrows, countless swords, guns, and halberds flew out one after another, smashing towards the war hammer like a bird throwing into the forest.

The Warlord pushed forward with both hands, and the hammer slammed into the elder's totem pole.

An earthy yellow glow flickered on the warhammer, and the huge gravity increased the weight of the warhammer a hundred times out of thin air the moment the warhammer and the totem pole collided!

This is a huge force that even the war king can't easily bear, like the elder's totem pole 'buzzing' folded into ninety degrees, and the various rune formations engraved inside shattered one after another, and then a huge shock wave swept in, directly shaking the huge totem pole into countless tiny iron slag.