Since it can't be negotiated, there is no need to waste time, if you can lower his Sheng Hu as a bargaining chip, and use the life of the God of War to negotiate with the Lord of the Zhu God Temple, then the result will be completely different.

Among the hundreds of countries in the world, no national war department dares to openly attack the five war gods in the Zhu God Temple, and the result will inevitably lead to a national war.

But at the moment, there is no other way but to take a risky decision, and perhaps the South Korean War Department still has a glimmer of life.

Airplanes......

There was a dull explosion of thunder in the air, Sheng Hu hurriedly blocked it with the Zhushen War Knife, but the disparity in strength was huge, and under the blow, he only felt a sharp pain in all his internal organs, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I'm rubbing! This guy is so strong! ”

Sheng Hu wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so strong at all, and he could clearly feel the power of the other party in one move.

You can't beat it, you can't beat it.

Sheng Hu turned around and ran, his own strength as an eight-star god of war, and the other party was a war king, so a fool didn't run.

"Want to run?"

Cui Qi sneered, and an arrow suddenly rushed out, and the battle axe in his hand was held horizontally, aiming at Sheng Hu's back and striking a volley in the air.

Feeling the fierce cold light behind him, Sheng Hu's whole body true qi exploded, and his speed was exerted to the extreme, but even so, he couldn't dodge it at all.

"I'll wipe my ......" Sheng Hu looked back, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if he was hit, he would not be split in two.

However, the target of Cui Qi's blow is only Sheng Hu's legs, and only by saving the other party's life can he have the capital to negotiate.

"Big brother...... Help......"

Sheng Hu hurriedly called for help, for so many years, he had never been so embarrassed.

Listening to Sheng Hu's shout, Lonely Heaven snorted coldly, and rushed out with an arrow step.

The dignified envoy of the western border, who was chased by his crying father and calling his mother, was simply embarrassed and thrown home.

"I'll go! What are you doing! Looking at the lonely defeated sky rushing over, Sheng Hu hurriedly shouted.

The other party is a war king, and he has reached the mid-stage strength, even if he is a lonely defeater, he is by no means an opponent.

Between the lightning and flint, Lone Defeated Heaven held a knife in his right hand, and faced the cold light of the other party, and slashed it with a knife.

Boom –

The light splashed, followed by a thunderous sound, and the air was visible to the naked eye to tear the slightest crack.

The cold light was dispersed, but it caused a churning in the body of the lonely defeated sky, spurting out a large mouthful of blood stasis, which frightened Sheng Hu and hurriedly shouted: "Damn, where is the injury?" Let me see. ”

Sheng Hu looked up and down left and right around the lonely defeated sky, trying to find the wound and see if it was fatal, and the blow of the mid-stage war king was not a joke.

"Get out of the way!"

As soon as Lonely Heaven pushed Sheng Hu away, his originally purple face was much better.

In the previous battle with Jin Chengzong, there was a lot of blood in his body, but now that he vomited it, he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Seeing that Gu Yutian's whole body was indeed not injured, his face was much better than just now, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "I'm rubbing, when did you become so awesome, you can even resist a blow from the mid-stage war king." ”

Although Lone Defeated Tian is the strongest among them, he was only the strength of the Nine-Star God of War before, and he just broke through the bottleneck and stepped into the early stage of the War King yesterday, if he is not injured, it is still possible, but he is injured at this time, but he can resist it, this is ......

Sheng Hu's head was confused.

"Get back in here, don't be embarrassed here!" Lonely Heaven roared in a low voice, feeling that Sheng Hu's performance was too embarrassing for the face of the temple.

If Sheng Hu usually heard this, even if he couldn't beat him alone, he wouldn't feel that he would suffer a loss, but at this time, he looked cheeky, pestered the other party, and asked the reason, the progress is so fast, there must be some secret method, or is the eldest brother secretly giving him the Spirit Pill again?

"Get out!!"

The face that had just improved in the lonely day was flushed with anger, and he was completely annoyed.

"Cut, it's stingy."

Seeing that the other party was really angry, Sheng Hu muttered, retreated, and stood beside Yebei obediently, like a child who had done something wrong.

It was really humiliating just now.

Yebei didn't accuse, after all, the disparity in strength between the two sides was there, but he just thought that after going back, the rest of the people had to step up their cultivation.

The intelligence department in the Temple of Zhu Shen clearly records that there is no strong man at the level of a war king in South Korea, but at this time, there is a mid-stage war king, and he must be not the only one, and he is really hidden deep enough.

Yebei disappeared in place, and in the next second, he appeared directly beside Lonely Defeated Heaven.

"Xiaotian, you can step aside." Yebei said indifferently.

"Big brother, I can deal with this person." Lonely Heaven looked at Cui Qi not far away, his eyes were cold.

As the God of War in the Eastern Territory, he didn't know that there was a strong man at the level of the war king in the war department of the neighboring country, which was his dereliction of duty.

There are many large and small sects and chaebols in various countries, and there may be strong people at the level of war kings, such as the people of the three-star palace just now, but after all, they are only local sects, and they can't rise to the level of the war department.

And if there is a strong king of war in the war department, it represents the military strength of a country, and the result is completely different.

"Things must be reversed, and it is easy to go mad, so retreat."

Today, the Lonely Defeated Heaven has been cultivated to the extreme, and there are still injuries in the body, so it is not suitable to fight again.

"Yes, big brother." Lonely Heaven replied and retreated.

In the air, Yebei stood with his head bowed, and in addition to Choi Qi, there were eight commanders of the South Korean War Department, all of whom were the strength of the god of war.

This is the full strength of the South Korean War Department.

The sun has set, the sky is full of stars, the waning moon is hanging high, and the cold wind is blowing, which is quite cool.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.

"Is Lord Beiwang really going to start a national war?" Cui Qi asked stiffly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

In the face of the Lord of the Temple of the Gods, who is not afraid?

"National war? Are you worthy? ”

With a few simple words, a flash in the north of the night disappeared directly, leaving only an afterimage in place.

Speed represents strength, and the speed of Yebei made Cui Qi and the others feel creepy on the spot.

The next moment, Yebei appeared directly beside Cui Qi, his right hand was wrapped with golden true qi, turning his hand into a knife, and he swept directly over ......

This scene happened between lightning and flint, and the other eight South Korean army commanders didn't see the movements of the North overnight, only saw an afterimage whizzing by.

Time seemed to stand still, and in mid-air, a group of several people seemed to be frozen.

After three seconds, Cui Qi's eyes were round, full of bloodshots, the green tendons on both sides of his forehead were fierce and hideous, and on his neck, a wound was deep in the bones, but there was no trace of blood flowing out, which made people can't help but stand on end.

"Emperor...... Emperor ......"

Cui Qi used all his strength to make only one mutter, which was also his last word in this world.

In the next second, blood gushed out from the wound, and with a fatal blow, it was damaged on the spot.