When tens of thousands of warriors attacked, Chu Tian's huge spiritual sense shrouded the God of War Mountain.

He wanted to find out the whereabouts of the Eagle Elders, Elder Xiang and Eagle Elders dared to openly lead troops to besiege and kill the War King, there must have been a great change in the God of War Mountain, and then listening to the huge shouting and killing sound coming from dozens of miles away, Chu Tian was very worried about these people he brought out from Daze!

However, the spiritual sense was still about a mile away from the God of War Mountain, and a thick blood light erupted from the God of War Mountain.

The four six-tusked giant elephants were suspended in the blood light, and at the same time roared towards Chu Tian's spiritual sense. Chu Tian only felt a pain in his brain, and his spiritual sense was shocked and rolled back, and he took several steps back in embarrassment.

The three spears stabbed at the heart of Chu Tianhou, who was unstable, with a whistling sound, and Chu Tian slapped his backhand angrily and yelled 'Get out'.

A ball of anode gold was attached to the palm of his hand, where the golden flame passed, the three metal spears were directly fused, Chu Tian roared like a fierce tiger roaring in the forest, a wind rolled up in the flat ground, and a circle of qi exploded to spread around, and nearly a hundred warriors who rushed to his side flew out in unison.

"Get out!" the Warlord let out a loud roar as he picked up his sledgehammer and slammed it into the ground.

A large pit with a diameter of 100 zhang and a depth of hundreds of zhang 'buzzed' directly, a large area of earth and stone splashed, and thousands of soldiers in this area screamed in unison, and one by one they fell into the pit with an unstable foothold.

"Hmph!" the war king snorted coldly, and before those warriors could fall to the end, the big hammer smashed indiscriminately, and a large pile of dirt and gravel collapsed, burying the big pit solidly.

He lightly smashed his hammer on the covered pit, and a huge force crushed those unlucky soldiers through the hundreds of zhang thick layer of soil, crushing them one by one to spit blood and fracture many places all over their bodies, and immediately lost their combat effectiveness.

In the land of divine blessing, even an ordinary warrior has an extremely strong vitality, even if it is a serious injury such as a broken bone, paste some herbs, take a rest, and it can heal overnight.

These warriors of the God of War Mountain are even more bloody, and their life spirits are as strong as monsters, even if they are broken all over their bodies, even if they are crushed in the ground hundreds of zhang thick, they will not die in three or five days.

Countless arrows fell, and a faint circle of golden flames flickered around Chu Tian, and all the arrows that approached his body were burned into wisps of green smoke. He stood calmly and calmly, watching the dense warriors like ant colonies pile up towards the war king.

"Little girl!" the War King roared.

The four-tusked giant elephant raised its two forelegs sharply, and with a roar, its feet stomped heavily on the ground.

Within a radius of more than ten miles, the mountains shook for a while, and waves of strong shock waves poured out along the ground, and the ground was actually like the surface of the water, rippling in a circle.

Tens of thousands of soldiers were vain and unstable, and many fell to the ground.

The war king looked at the fallen warriors, and snorted coldly with a gloomy face: "You can't take steady steps, and when you go to the battlefield, you are all goods sent to death! Elder Xiang, Elder Eagle, how do you train this group of soft-legged crabs on weekdays?"

With a sneer, the war king soared into the air, and with a wave of the war hammer in his right hand, a suffocating Yuan magnetic force swept in all directions, and the weapons in the hands of tens of thousands of soldiers could not hold it, and they flew out one after another.

More than half of the soldiers were wearing metal armor, and they were forced to fly into the air by the power of Yuan Magnetism, and they couldn't help but fly towards the big hammer in the hand of the war king.

Elder Xiang, who was sitting on the ground and kept vomiting blood, took a deep breath, he looked at the big hammer in the hand of the king of war in panic, only he who had just been hammered himself, knew how terrible this big hammer was. The elephant elder stood up abruptly and hissed, "Take off your armor!"

Thousands of warriors whose bodies were flying rapidly in the air shouted in unison, their hands scuffled at the key point of the armor, and in the sound of 'whirring', pieces of armor parts flew out of their bodies, and they flew towards the big hammer in the hand of the war king.

The War King snorted coldly, holding a big hammer in his right hand and spinning it above his head, tens of thousands of swords and thousands of sets of armor all let out a dull roar, and then they all sank countless fine iron slags in the high-frequency shock.

Elder Xiang moved his two thick arms, he breathed lowly, and Chu Tian was shocked to see his sunken chest bulge rapidly, and a strong essence blood fluctuation rushed out from his body, Elder Xiang's body burned with a blood flame several feet thick, and all the fractures and trauma on his body healed in just one breath.

"Fight!" Elephant Elder's huge body rose into the air, and a 'dong' punch blasted towards the War King.

When Elder Xiang punched, Chu Tian could clearly see that his heavy punch had pierced through the air, leaving a vacuum path in the void that was dozens of zhang long. Chu Tian was shocked to estimate the strength of this punch, and he helplessly found that he couldn't take this punch at all.

Without the need for treasure defense, this punch could directly blast Chu Tian into a cloud of blood mist!

What a horrible bunch of guys, these Ares Mountain muscular bumps, who turn the most savage, primitive battles into a terrifying art. The moment the Elder punched, Chu Tian seemed to see a mountain made of white bones and flesh and blood, blooming with countless beautiful flowers!

The art of killing, the supreme skill.

But in the face of pure violence, such an amazing punch as the elder was ruthlessly suppressed.

The War King stood in the air, picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it down with an unreasonable hammer. The gravity gem was activated, and the weight of the war hammer increased a hundred times in an instant, and a terrifying concussion blasted out, like an elder slamming into the war hammer with a punch, and his right arm exploded into a cloud of blood mist with his shoulder.

Roaring, howling, like an elder roaring hoarsely, his huge body fell heavily to the ground, he rolled a few times in pain, and his body couldn't help but twitch.

The body of the war king fell to the ground heavily, he looked at the elephant elder wailing on the ground, and shook his head disdainfully: "Crying nose?

In all directions, tens of thousands of soldiers looked at the king of war with frightened expressions, and more people looked at the big hammer in the king's hand with twitching faces.

The elephant elder roared and jumped to his feet, his right shoulder shook violently, and a huge aura of essence and blood gushed out from the wound, and with a loud 'boom', a brand-new, fair-skinned arm that contrasted with the skin color of the rest of his body suddenly grew.

Vigorously moving the newborn arm in an instant, the elephant elder yelled at the war king: "It's not over yet! War king, I'm not a soft egg! I'm also a warrior who tore off hundreds of thousands of demons with my own hands on the northern battlefield!"

Both hands slammed into his chest, and the Elder screamed and pounced on the War King.

"Children, kill!" the elephant elder roared loudly: "This is a war! The victor is qualified to bathe in the glory of the god of war and control the god of war mountain forever!"

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