Chapter 387: This is war (1)

When tens of thousands of soldiers launched an attack, Chutian’s vast spiritual consciousness enveloped the past with the God of War.
He wants to find the whereabouts of the old, like the elders, the elders of the eagle dare to openly kill the warlords, and there must have been great changes in the God of War. Then listen to the huge shouts from dozens of miles away, Chutian I am very worried about the people he brought from Osawa!
However, there is still about a mile from the Shenshen Mountain, and a thick blood is sprayed out from the God of War.
The four-headed six-toothed giant elephant was suspended in the blood, and at the same time snarled toward the spirit of Chutian. Chutian only felt that the brain was hurting, and the spirit was shocked and turned back. The wolf's back went backwards several times.
The three spears screamed with the whistling sound to the unsteady Chutian, and Chutian’s angry backhand slammed a bang.
A group of anodized gold cymbals attached to the palm of the hand, where the golden flame passed, the three metal spears directly melted, and Chutian screamed like a tiger screaming in the forest, a hurricane rolled up in the flat, and a circle of blast exploded around. Come, nearly a hundred soldiers who rushed to his side flew out.
"Roll!" The War King also made a loud noise. He picked up a big hammer and slammed it into the ground.
A large pit with a diameter of hundreds of feet and a depth of hundreds of feet appeared directly. A large piece of earth and stone splashed. Thousands of soldiers in this area screamed in unison, and fell into the pit in an unstable way.
"Hey!" The warlord snorted, not waiting for the soldiers to fall to the end, the big hammer smashed, the piles of mud and gravel collapsed, and the pit was buried.
He slammed into the cratered crater with a single hammer. A huge force was crushed on the unlucky warriors through hundreds of feet of soil, pressing them to vomit blood and smash. There were many fractures and I immediately lost my fighting power.
God's land, even an ordinary warrior, has a strong vitality, even if it is a serious injury such as a fracture, paste the herbs, take a break, and heal overnight.
These warrior mountain warriors are even more bloody, and the life spirit is as strong as the monster. Even if it is broken, even if it is crushed in the depth of hundreds of feet, it will not be killed between the three or five days.
Countless arrows fell, and a faint golden flame flashed around Chutian, and all the arrows near his body were burnt into a smoky smoke. He calmly stood in the same place, watching the soldiers as dense as the ant colony piled up to the war king.
"Little!" The war king snorted.
The four-toothed giant scorpion slammed up the two forefoots, and after a slam, his feet slammed on the ground.
Within a dozen miles of the radius of the circle, a wave of strong shock waves rushed out along the ground, and the ground was like a water surface, swaying a circle of ripples.
Tens of thousands of soldiers were vain and unsteady, and many people fell to the ground.
The war king looked at the fallen soldiers, and his face sullenly snorted: "The steps are not stable, on the battlefield, you are all dead goods! Like the elders, the elders of the eagle, how do you adjust this group of soft on weekdays? Leg crab?"
With a sneer, the king of war suddenly vacated, and his right hand swayed the warhammer. A powerful and suffocating force of the magnetic force swept the square, and the weapons of the tens of thousands of soldiers could not hold it. They flew out.
More than half of the warriors were wearing metal armor. They were so hard that they were sucked up by the force of Yuan magnetic, and they flew over to the big hammer in the hands of the war king.
The elder, who was sitting on the ground and constantly vomiting blood, took a deep breath. He panicked and looked at the big hammer in the hands of the King of War. Only when he had just hammered himself, did he know how terrible the hammer was. Like the elders stood up violently, screaming loudly: "Take off the armor!"
Thousands of soldiers who flew in the air and screamed in the air, and their hands screamed at the key points of the armor. In the 'hhh' sound, a piece of armored parts flew out, and the big hammer that flicked in the hands of the king of war The past.
The war king snorted, his right hand held a big hammer on the top of his head, and he tens of thousands of swords. Thousands of armored scorpions made a dull tremor, and then they smashed countless tiny iron in high-frequency turbulence. .
Like the elders, they moved their two thick arms. He breathed a low voice. Chu Tian suddenly saw his bulging rapidly. A violent blood wave rushed out of his body, like the elders. Burning a flame that is several feet thick, his whole body's fractures and traumas healed in just one breath.
"War!" Like the elder's huge body vacated, the bang's punch blasted to the war king.
Like the elders punching out, Chu Tian clearly saw his heavy boxing wearing the air, leaving a vacuum ramp of several dozen feet in the void. Chu Tian suddenly estimated the strength of this punch, he found helplessly, he could not take this punch.
Without the defense of the treasure, this punch can directly smash the Chutian into a fog!
It’s a terrible group of guys, the muscles of these Ares mountains, they have transformed the most barbaric and primitive battle into a terrible art. Like the moment when the elders punched out, Chutian seemed to have seen a mountain of white bones and blood flesh, and bloomed countless beautiful flowers!
The art of killing, the highest skill.
But in the face of pure violence, such a stunning punch as the elders was ruthlessly suppressed.
The war king stood in volley and picked up a hammer and unreasonable hammer. The gravity gem was launched, the weight of the warhammer increased by a hundredfold in an instant, and the horrible shock slammed out. Like the elders punched on the warhammer, his right arm burst into a fog.
Hey, miserable, like the elders screaming and screaming, the huge body fell heavily on the ground, and he twitched a few times, and the body could not help but twitch.
The king of the war king's body fell heavily. He looked at the elders who were mourning on the ground. He shook his head with disdain: "Cry your nose? It's a soft egg, the soldiers brought out, and a bunch of useless waste!"
In all directions, tens of thousands of warriors look at the war king in horror, and more people are stunned and look at the big hammer in the hands of the war king.
Like the elders leaping forward, his right shoulder swayed, a huge spurt out of the wound, a loud noise, a brand new, fair skin and other parts of his skin color The contrasting arms swelled out.
Forced activities took a moment to renew the arm, like the elders screamed toward the king of war: "Not finished yet! King, I am not a soft egg! I am also in the northern battlefield, tearing off dozens of hands The warrior of the demon!"
Both hands jerked his chest, like the elders screaming at the king of war.
"Baby, kill!" Like the elders roaring loudly: "This is a war! The winner is qualified to bathe under the glory of God of War, and always control the God of War!"