"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

……

The battle between the god of war and the god of death in West Asia was extremely terrifying, the scythe of death and the scimitar of the snow kept colliding in the air, and each collision would explode into a dazzling spark, and then it would produce a shock wave like a nuclear bomb explosion, just a few rounds, everything within the original cabin was razed to the ground, and the sofa furniture in the living room was also turned into powder, and even the ground was scraped away.

Fortunately, the structure of the underground base is extremely strong, and although the outside is earth-shattering, the underground base is still standing still.

Although the underground base is under the wooden house, it is actually several meters deep underground, and it is made of reinforced concrete, which is very solid.

Zhou Sen guessed that this underground base should be an old secret military base reconstruction, because it is impossible for an ordinary farmhouse cellar to be so strong.

As Zhou Sen guessed, in fact, this underground base was really a secret base built during the war between the big cities of West Asia and South Asia, and it was used as a warehouse by the science and technology faction after it was abandoned.

"Peng!"

Just when Zhou Sen observed that the underground base would not collapse, the underground base shook for a while, and quickly set his eyes on the holographic screen.

Oh no!

Zhou Sen saw that the holographic screen only had a screen and no picture.

Obviously, the holographic monitoring system on the ground has been destroyed by the devastating battle between the gods of war and death in West Asia.

The holographic image is gone, but the battle continues, the huge sound is constantly sounding, and the solid underground base is like a small boat in the vast ocean.

Although Zhou Sen couldn't see the picture of the two fighting, he could still infer from the overwhelming force that the battle between the two was extremely tragic, after all, this reinforced concrete underground base was not something that ordinary forces could shake.

The Grim Reaper's power was beyond Zhou Sen's imagination.

All along, Zhou Sen has underestimated the Grim Reaper, and even looked down on the Grim Reaper, because he has killed the Grim Reaper more than once, so in his subconscious, he thinks that the Grim Reaper is not anything great, and now it seems that the Grim Reaper is not in vain, and his frontal combat power is also extremely terrifying.

Of course, Zhou Sen was also deeply surprised by the combat power of the God of War of Nacia, thinking that he did not expect that a superpowered person in the human world would be able to fight against an old god without falling behind.

No wonder human beings like Zhang Feiguan and Second Master can become gods!

The battle between the West Asian god of war and the god of death made Zhou Sen realize that as long as he had the method of cultivation, human god cultivators could also obtain the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

It's no wonder that the interstellar merchant ship wants to hunt down the human gods, and if the human gods continue to increase, it is bound to form a powerful force.

Zhou Sen thought of the specimen of the gods on the interstellar merchant ship, and gradually, he sketched a general idea of the situation in his brain......

……

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The frequency interval between the collisions of the mountains and seas outside is getting slower and slower, and it seems that the two of them have reached the end of their crossbows.

The end of the crossbow!

Zhou Sen's heart moved, and falling into the well was his strength. In fact, Zhou Sen has been waiting for this opportunity.

It's better to act than to be excited!

Although Zhou Sen was not an adventurous person, he was definitely a decisive person, so he immediately jumped up, pulled out the Tang knife on his back and rushed to the exit.

Without further ado, because the battle between the two is nearing the end, then it means that one of the two will definitely escape, and once they escape, then the battlefield will be shifted, and there will be no place to take advantage of the danger at that time.

Zhou Sen opened the bottom layer of cover, and after opening this cover, it was an exit in the form of a well, but when he opened the cover, there was no staircase, but bright sunlight.

it!

Zhou Sen scolded secretly, it was obvious that the battle between the West Asian God of War and the God of Death had scraped away all the thick earth on the underground base.

That's a scrape!

Zhou Sen quietly poked his head out, and saw the West Asian God of War with his back to him.

The West Asian God of War, who was originally dressed in a white robe, is no longer as handsome and elegant as before, and the white robe has become dirty, even if you just look at the back, you can feel that its spirit is sluggish.

Zhou Sen didn't pause without the slightest hesitation, his body bounced up like a spring, and the Tang knife in his hand drew a stunning line in the air, the line swept past the neck of the West Asian God of War, and then, his big head flew into the sky......

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The West Asian God of War was staring at the Grim Reaper in front of him, this was the hardest battle in his life, and the other party was stronger than he imagined.

The life of the West Asian god of war can be described as smooth sailing, almost never encountered setbacks, the frustration in his life is that he was impaled by Zhou Sen's sneak attack, which was regarded by him as a great shame, in order to wash away this shame, he mobilized the most powerful army to kill a back horse pistol.

It's just that what the West Asian God of War never dreamed of was that he was just stunned, and his army was eaten clean by a dog.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Just when the god of war in West Asia was furious, the murderous god of death appeared.

Everything was without warning, whether it was the dog or the god of death, it surprised the West Asian god of war.

The earth-shattering battle just now had exhausted the West Asian God of War, but he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, because his opponent was too powerful, so powerful that it was perverted.

When the Tang knife swept over the neck of the West Asian God of War, he was still engrossed in staring at death, until his head flew up and circled in the sky to see Zhou Sen and the dog, and then saw his own body that had not yet fallen, he knew that he had been killed.

Yes, killed.

This time it wasn't just a stab, it was killed.

Everything was like a dream, and at this moment, the god of war felt that time had become extraordinarily long, and his life passed through his mind like a movie.

His life came to an end, it was over, and the one who ended everything for him was the one who stabbed him and now cut off his head, until now, he didn't know the specific identity of the other party, he just suspected that he was the Awakened.

Why would an Awakened make a god fight for it?

The head of the god of war fell to the ground heavily, and he saw that the young man with the long knife in his hand rushed like a lightning bolt towards the god in black robe and holding a sickle......

……

The West Asian god of war stared blankly at the scene in front of him, to death, he didn't understand what was happening.

After Zhou Sen killed the god of death, he strode in front of the head of the West Asian God of War with the bloody Tang knife, and lifted the head of the West Asian God of War.

"West Asia God of War, I will hang your head above the gates of the Great City of West Asia!" Zhou Sen laughed at the dead West Asian God of War.

The West Asian God of War squirmed, he was very much like talking, but unfortunately, he couldn't make a sound, he could only glare at Zhou Sen angrily, if his eyes could kill, at this moment, Zhou Sen had been killed thousands of times.

"Presumably you won't die for a while, come, let you see how powerful my number one bandit in the interstellar world is Zhou Sen!"

Zhou Sen laughed, took off the flying skateboard on his back, and then, stepped on the flying skateboard, called the whistling dog, one person, one dog and one head galloped in the sky, and disappeared on the horizon in a blink of an eye......

……

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.

will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first.

Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical

……

In the sky above the wilderness, in the vast and heroic poetry chanting, a cold murderous aura rushed straight to the great city of West Asia.

Ayutthaya in Western Asia.

Looking into the distance, behind the tall and low buildings is the orange-red rainbow glow. Stars are about to jump out from behind the building, under the morning glow.

On the top of a building in the distance, the sun peeked out a little, a little sneaky.

The golden sunlight sprinkled all over the great cities of West Asia, and the tall buildings wore brown-red coats, illuminated by the light of the stars, and looked majestic.

On the wall of the great city of West Asia, which has a history of more than 1,000 years, a man with a bamboo pole on his back descended from the sky, and he did not land on the city wall, but on the roof of the tower, and then the man stuck the bamboo pole on the ridge.

No one noticed the person who fell from the sky, until the bamboo pole pierced the roof ridge, and the city tower was discovered below, which immediately caused a traffic jam.

At this moment, it is the morning rush hour, just a few minutes, the city tower is already blocked under the water, people see that they can't walk, simply get out of the car to see the lively, until this time, people only find that the round object on the bamboo pole is actually a human head.

Head!

Immediately, people were in a sensation.

"This is the head of the god of war in West Asia, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!" Zhou Sen smiled at the rising sun, and then, under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, stepped on the flying skateboard and galloped away.

It's so sudden.

It was so sudden.

From Zhou Sen's appearance on the tower of the big city in West Asia to the time he left, the whole process did not fall for five minutes, and after the surrounding spies and armed forces reacted, Zhou Sen, who left on a flying skateboard, had disappeared without a trace......

The whole Ayutthaya of West Asia was a sensation.

The head of the god of war in West Asia hangs above the tower of the big city in West Asia, and it is no wonder that this thing is not a sensation.

Of course, the West Asian Empire also tried to block the news, but unfortunately there was no way to block it at all, because, not to mention the incident, the most important thing is that the incident actually happened on the tower of the big city of West Asia, and the people who witnessed the whole incident at that time exceeded at least 5,000 people, and these 5,000 people immediately told their relatives and friends through social media, and spread it at the speed of the power, and now, the social media of the entire West Asian Empire is a video of the God of War of West Asia revealing that it was hung on the tower of the big city of West Asia.

In just one and a half hours, the news that the head of the god of war in West Asia was hanging on the tower of the big city in West Asia has spread to every corner of the West Asian Empire, and the relevant departments of the West Asian Empire have no time to react, and the matter is already known to everyone.

The god of war in West Asia was killed.

The head of the god of war in West Asia was seen hanging from the tower of the Great City of West Asia......

……

All kinds of gossip spread in the West Asian Empire, and soon, it spread to Tang Xue.

When Tang Xue saw the video of Zhou Sen hanging the head of the West Asian God of War on the upper floor of the Great City of West Asia, the whole person was petrified.

No one knows better than Tang Xue who the West Asian God of War is, because the science and technology faction has suffered too much from the West Asian God of War, and the last awakened person was killed by the West Asian God of War.

It can be said with certainty that the religious faction of the West Asian Empire can occupy the absolute upper hand and have an absolute relationship with the West Asian God of War.

In the past, the science and technology faction has always wanted to kill the West Asian god of war, and has taken action many times, planning and organizing at least hundreds of assassination activities, but it did not hurt the West Asian god of war in the slightest, but made the science and technology faction lose its troops, and later, in order to cause unnecessary casualties, the assassination of the West Asian god of war was stopped.

Now, the god of war in West Asia is dead!

For the West Asian Empire, the West Asian God of War is too important, because, in the eyes of the royal family of the West Asian Empire, the West Asian God of War is the protector of the West Asian Empire, and now, the West Asian God of War is dead.

The government and the opposition were shaken.

"Didi Di Di ......" Tang Xue, who was touring social media, was full of enthusiasm, because her phone rang, and this phone number was only known to Zhou Sen.

"Hello?" Tang Xue cautiously answered the phone.

"Where are you?" Zhou Sen's magnetic voice rang from inside the phone.

"I'm in Qianzhongguan near the big city of West Asia."

"How do I contact you?"

"I'll be waiting for you at the pass of the Thousand Gates."

"When?"

"Anytime."

"Then I'll come over now."

"Okay."

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The silence inside the royal palace in Ayutthaya was suffocating.

The old emperor sat on a high dragon chair, his cloudy eyes squinting at the hundred officials sitting on either side of the conference table.

The West Asian god of war is dead, his head is on the conference table, and his eyes are still open, and he is not blind.

The pillars of the West Asian Empire collapsed, and the old emperor suddenly found that he had no one to use.

"The missionary enters the palace!" The old emperor sat upright, from beginning to end, he didn't look at the head of the god of war on the conference table, in his eyes, the god of war is just a dog, the dog dies when it dies, and it is enough to raise another one.

"Yes."

In front of everyone's eyes, the old emperor got up slowly, and immediately, several beautiful women came over to help the old emperor leave.

No, not support.

In fact, the old emperor's mental state is very good, in addition to looking very old, he is actually walking in a dragon's step, and he is holding a group of beautiful women with nowhere to put his hands......

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