Chapter 422: The Battle King's Ruthlessness (2)

Jin Mingluo shouted loudly towards the Heavenly Canopy Barrier again, and a wisp of cold sweat quietly slipped down his forehead as the fire lingered all over his body, and then quickly evaporated into a wisp of water vapor by the high temperature.

He forced out a smile and made a calm appearance.

He didn't want to, and didn't dare to let Chu Tian see the anxiety and panic in his heart, after dealing with Chu Tian once, he knew that if Chu Tian was a lion with his mouth open, he could really tear off a large piece of bloody flesh from him.

Jin Minghuo's voice penetrated the Heavenly Canopy Barrier and reached Chu Tian's ears.

Hearing Jin Minghuo's voice, Chu Tian smiled, and was about to reply, when the mad knife flew to the top of the giant pillar and shouted loudly: "Heavenly Master, these monsters are the Killing God Legion made by the Heavenly Clan, this is a group of pure killing tools. The Killing God Legion is responsible for the most critical area of the Celestial Clan, and if these monsters can be completely annihilated, the Celestial Clan will definitely break their bones. ”

Chu Tian looked at the mad knife.

The flames rose from the nine giant pillars, and the War King suddenly roared in a strange tone, and he jumped down from the Fire God Mountain, roaring loudly and rushing towards a big man who was entangled and imprisoned by the nine-headed flame dragon.

With a wave of the war hammer in his hand, the big man's hideous mask armor and helmet were knocked off, revealing the rough face of a middle-aged man who was seven or eight points similar to the war king!

The seven elders of the God of War Mountain, as well as the war king's henchmen, generals Zhan Xiong, Zhan Tu and others, exclaimed at the same time.

"White Elephant!"

"It's the White Elephant Brothers!"

"How could it be him?"

"The ancestral god is above, how can the white elephant brothers, how can they attack us?"

"Elephant, my son, white elephant!" the war king's body trembled violently, and he roared loudly: "Even through this iron shell, I can still smell you, you are my son, white elephant!"

The war hammer swung, and the flame nine-headed dragon wrapped around the body of the white elephant shattered, and the white elephant fell heavily to the ground, he roared violently, rolled on the spot, grabbed the long sword that fell on the ground, and while the body rolled forward, a sword stabbed at the vital point of the lower abdomen of the war king.

The Warlord swung his sledgehammer in front of the sword.

The sledgehammer shook violently, the long sword 'creaked' and exploded into countless tiny iron filings, the white elephant's eyes flashed with blood-colored fierce light, and he jumped up with a scream, and his fists went forward and backward, slamming down on the chest of the war king with an evil wind.

"My son!" the War King dropped the hammer and moved it cleanly, avoiding the white elephant's heavy punch, and before he could react, his hands passed under the white elephant's armpits like a spirit snake, twisted the white elephant's body, and lifted the white elephant above his head with a roar, and then fell heavily to the ground.

With a loud bang, the armor on the white elephant's body shattered, at least hundreds of bones in his body were broken, his body twitched and wanted to stand up, and the war king stepped on his chest, making him unable to move again.

"My son, the white elephant, why did he become like this?" the war king looked at the white elephant's bloody eyes, and there was no other color in the scarlet eyes, only the muddy, ferocious blood light flickered, full of primitive, wild beastliness.

Chu Tian, Crazy Dao and the others flew down from the giant pillar and landed beside the War King.

Everyone looked down at the white elephant, watching him with a distorted face and roaring in a low voice, and occasionally he opened his mouth, and it could be seen that his teeth had mutated, turning into sharp teeth like wolf teeth, which looked hideous and abnormal.

Chu Tian and the others gathered around him, which seemed to stimulate the white elephant.

He struggled violently, twitching wildly, and kept letting out a low growl from his throat, and in a short time a large amount of blood foam spurted out of the corners of his mouth.

He scratched hard with his hands on the ground, and soon pulled out two deep grooves on the ground.

Outside the Tianmu Enchantment, Jin Ming Camel and Jin Ming Xiong brazenly led a large group of Jin clan people to quickly approach to the south, until they were less than a hundred zhang outside the Tianmu Enchantment, and then they stopped cautiously.

"Heavenly Master, as long as you return to the Killing God Legion, the old man can promise you that in the future, when my Jin clan is stationed in the Heavenly Forsaken Land, I will not launch any attack on the Heavenly Forsaken Land!" Jin Mingluo gritted his teeth and put forward his conditions.

Chu Tian looked up at Jin Mingluo and the others, grinning, too lazy to take care of it.

Chu Jie laughed loudly, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zongtu suspended above his head released a yin wind, rolling up his voice, and it was heard from the Heavenly Curtain Enchantment in the distance: "Is this a business that has no capital?

The mad knife came to Chu Tian's side, he looked at the war king who was trembling slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The God Killing Legion is a powerful warrior captured by the Heavenly Clan, who used secret techniques to erase the soul and retain the battle instinct. ”

"They look like living people, but they are dead things, or rather, they are living dead!" said the mad knife, "They don't know pain, they don't know fatigue, they don't know fear, they fight to the death." ”

"Even if their bodies are badly damaged, as long as they soak them in a blood pool and absorb enough essence blood, their injuries can regenerate indefinitely. The most powerful god-killing warriors, even if they are chopped into a dozen pieces, as long as they are soaked in the blood pool, they can recover in a very short time. ”

With a hint of envy, Madknife said, "They are the most terrible butchers, the most perfect warriors on the battlefield...... The Celestial Clan takes the life and death of their own family members very seriously, and the God Killing Legion is their most powerful force to suppress the Quartet. ”

Jin Mingluo's voice came from afar again, and this time, there was a hint of nervousness in his voice, and even a faint trace of fear: "No capital business? Cheap seeds, do you know what you are talking about? Well, if you think that the conditions given by the old man are inappropriate, you just have to say, what kind of benefits do you want to release them back?"

The war king looked down at the white elephant struggling frantically, and he said in a deep voice: "You, in fact, are you already a dead thing?" The youngest son that my war king values the most, the white elephant with the best talent, the most bold and enthusiastic white elephant, and the most popular white elephant among young girls...... It's already a dead man!"

"You are still at the mercy of the devil, and you have been driven by the devil to raise up the butcher's knife against your brothers and sisters. ”

The War King muttered to himself, "You have defiled your blood, and you have dishonored the glory of the ancestral gods...... You are not wrong, but you really should not be left behind. ”

The Battle King turned around, nodded to Chu Tian, and said very seriously: "Heavenly Master, burn them all." Only fire can wash away all their sins and all their shame. ”

Chu Tian looked at the Battle King seriously.

The War King nodded earnestly.

Chu Tian looked at everyone around him, including the Fire King, one by one.

Everyone nodded to Chu Tian very seriously, and they silently agreed to the War King's proposal.

The war king even grabbed the war hammer, and took one last look at the white elephant, and with a wave of his thick arm, he ended the life of the white elephant with a single blow.

"Your life comes from me, then, let me end him with my own hands. The War King muttered to himself, "Your blood will be repaid by those demons hundredfold, thousandfold, and ten thousandfold." ”

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