The other eight people all had bloodless faces, Cui Qike was the trump card of their war department, a symbol of the highest strength, and they were killed with one move, and the next indifferent words from Yebei made them even more heartbroken.

"Come on board and don't waste my time."

When the eight of them heard this, they all took a step back, their eyes full of fear.

Do they dare to go on? The War King level was killed with one move, and the eight of them were God of War, even if they joined forces together, they had no chance of winning.

The prestige of the North King is seen all over the world.

With the power of one person, he protected thousands of miles of rivers and mountains behind him, and he didn't know how many foreign enemies' blood was stained on his hands, and countless gods of war were killed.

After a few seconds, the eight people didn't make a move, and Yebei took a step forward calmly, "Since you don't make a move, then I'll make a move!" ”

When the words fell, a figure was like lightning, and in just one move, eight god-level generals were killed in an instant.

From beginning to end, the sword of the god has not been unsheathed, and these people are not worthy.

This scene made Li Jingshan can't help but shrink his pupils.

Before the protector general Pu Ji was killed, the mysterious ace Cui Qi was killed along with the eight gods of war, and it can be said that the entire war department of the other party was almost destroyed.

Today, Yebei is going to destroy them! It's not just because of what they're doing, it's because they've made a terribly bad decision.

Three years ago, the Kimchi country actually deployed the Sartre system on its own territory despite the strong opposition of neighboring countries.

No matter how strongly the surrounding countries oppose it, after all, "Sart" is deployed on his own territory in Nanling, and there is no doubt about this, so that the countries have no choice but to condemn it.

When it comes to influence, in terms of geographical location, the most influential is naturally the Dragon Kingdom.

Warriors can not be afraid of hot weapons, but hundreds of millions of ordinary people in the country are simply unable to resist, so close to the ordinary people, it is tantamount to a threat.

This kind of threat is suppression, and this kind of suppression will become a bargaining chip in various negotiations in the future of his sword country.

Since the kimchi country has agreed to deploy, the next step is for several neighboring countries, and other small countries will follow suit. After all, it is deployed on people's own territory.

At that day, it will be obvious that it will become a situation of being trapped, and it will be in a passive position in terms of strategic deployment.

These aspects should have been solved by the War Department, and the main task of the Temple of the Divine Punishment was to resist the invasion of foreign warriors.

And today, the Nanling warriors took the initiative to invade, and Yebei just took this opportunity to solve it together.

No matter who it is, as long as he dares to be disrespectful to the Dragon Kingdom, Yebei will never be merciful.

At this moment, there was a roar in the air, and three helicopters were suspended in mid-air from far and near, the hatch opened, and three figures landed on the landing ship.

The three of them are all dressed in military uniforms, one of them is the general of the Northern Regions Mu Zhen, and the other two are naturally Xuan Xueliang of the Western Regions and Qi Boyu of the Southern Regions.

There is such a big commotion on the side of the East China Sea, and the entire war department is already well known, and the three generals must come and see what is going on.

"I said Li Jingshan, when will you be able to stop a little in the East China Sea, as soon as there is a naval battle, it will be your East China Sea, and my old bones will have to be rushed over from the westernmost side, and the bones will fall apart." The silver-haired Xuan Xueliang looked displeased, for so many years, he had no good impression of Li Jingshan.

Qi Boyu beside him didn't speak, but his face didn't look good.

It's a bit loud here.

This kind of large-scale war has not happened for a long time.

Hearing Xuan Xueliang's dissatisfied voice, Li Jingshan's mouth was about to be crooked.

"Xuan Fatty, Shao Te is being blind there, is this movement made by Lao Tzu!" Li Jingshan roared angrily, and his lungs were about to explode.

I didn't have a single gun on my side, and I was counted down when I came up, and what kind of thing is that if there is a naval battle, it is their East China Sea, isn't this nonsense! You want to fight a sea in the Western Regions, but do you have a sea over there?

"You bald! What do you call me? Xuan Xueliang suddenly glared angrily, except for his wife, no one dared to call him like this.

However, the weight of one hundred and eight is barely reasonable, but with his height of only one meter six, he really looks fat and big-eared.

A sentence of Li Bald was directly so angry that Li Jingshan's old face turned red and bruised.

If you are an outsider, you must not understand these three words, although Li Jingshan is already seventy years old, but his head is full of black and thick black hair, and it has nothing to do with the word 'bald' in any case.

But others didn't know, but the three of them knew that this Li Jingshan was already bald before he was sixty, and the black hair on his head was just a wig he was wearing.

There are thirteen national doctors in the Zhu God Temple, and although there are not so many in the war department, there are also four, and the problem of baldness is as easy as a matter for the national doctor.

But Li Jingshan was afraid of being embarrassed, and he was even more afraid of spreading it, so he simply wore a wig, and people didn't know it.

This was originally a top secret, but it was inadvertently discovered by Xuan Xueliang during a meeting.

"You are a fat man, are you looking for a beating!" Li Jingshan said, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Xuan Xueliang.

"Come on! Li Bald, Lao Tzu bumped all the way, just moving his muscles and bones! Xuan Xueliang also rolled up his sleeves and greeted him.

The two of them were eager to try.

The four of them are of the same level, and there is not much difference between the cultivators, although they have not fought each other, but if they really fight, I am afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner for three days and three nights.

Qi Boyu leaned back with his hands and ignored it, looking like he was watching a good show.

Seeing that the two were about to make a move, Mu Zhen sighed, shook his head helplessly, took a step forward and stood between the two, slowly spoke, and said:

"Okay, I didn't come here to watch the two of you fight, it's important to deal with the matter here, you two want to fight, find a mountain when you go back, whatever you two do."

As soon as the words fell, the two stopped together, glaring at each other angrily, and their hearts were indignant.

As Mu Zhen said, at the moment, there are indeed more important things to deal with.

"Humph!"

The two of them each snorted coldly and stopped.

At this time when they were arguing, there were dozens of ships on the side of Kimchi Country, but at some point, they had all slowly tilted, and the sea water kept pouring in, and it was obvious that it would not be long before they would sink.

Suddenly, except for Mu Zhen and Li Jingshan, the other two were dumbfounded.

I saw that above the sea, a young man was suspended in the air, dressed in white and dancing in the wind.