Chapter 389: Blood flag is dead (2)

"Tianshi!" Wang Wang looked at Chutian with amazement: "This is, what to do?"
Like the elders and the elders of the eagle, they looked at the Ares Mountain, which was full of blood and glare. The fire that rushed from the sky hundreds of miles away, the loud noise that made people almost deaf, what are they doing?
The hurricane of high temperature swept away in the direction of the rising of the fire. The loud bang of ‘hook’, everyone’s body seemed to be photographed by a heavy wall, and the subconsciously dwarfed the body.
The powerful impact makes people stand on the ground. People like Chu Tian, ​​War King, elders, and elder elders are all being pushed backwards for dozens of miles.
The bangs came from all over the place, and the forest around them was 'bang'. The ordinary trees were broken down under the impact of the first shock wave. The giants of several people gathered together and held a dozen people. Reluctantly survived the shock wave, but the bark facing the direction of the God of War also slammed completely, and then the trunk burned fiercely.
The direct lethality of the Chaos Fire Bomb explosion is only in the ‘one small piece’ mountain forest within a radius of three or four hundred miles, but the collateral damage is thousands of miles.
The shock wave swept through the high temperature and flame, and swallowed a large number of forests in a circle, enough to melt the heat wave of gold and iron. The mountains and forests burned, and countless birds and beasts were burned into coke, and no one could escape.
Hundreds of villages within this range - the villages of the so-called "God of War", directly under the elders and aging elders, are also caught in the sea of ​​fire with thousands of God of War.
Mourning, crying, and then crazy escape.
The strength of these villages is not weak. They have raised a large number of mountain giants or other giant beasts. They are riding these giant beasts and fleeing, and they use all their strength to flee away from the mountains of God of War.
Xiao Yan was on the ground, and the four feet were deeply immersed in the ground. The gods of the hundred wars huddled behind Xiao Xiao’s body. Xiao Yan used his talents to raise a thick earth wall from all directions. Surrounded by his huge body, it resisted the terrible hot wind and flame.
The war king, the elders, and the elders of the eagle stood in the fire of the sky, staring at the giant mushroom cloud rising hundreds of miles in the direction of the God of War. More than 20,000 mushroom chaos that rises in chaotic fires, and finally merge into one!
The mushroom cloud wrapped in countless dust rushed into the sky, the dust rubbed against each other, and the rushing air current rushed. The giant electric light of the water tank slammed in the black and red mushroom cloud, and a terrible thunderstorm suddenly fell from the sky. It was like a torrential rain, and the forests of the three or four hundred miles that had just been ravaged by the chaos had been carefully ploughed.
Chu Tian stood in front of a wave of hurricanes that came from the front, step by step to the elders who were thrown off an arm.
He gently patted the stunned elephant-like waist--with their height difference, Chutian raised his hand, and he just photographed it here: "You, shouldn't provoke me. Who do I provoke?" You must kill me?"
Like the elders and the elders of the eagle, they lost their souls, and they bowed their heads and looked at Chutian, who was a little shorter than himself.
Chutian looked at them and said very sincerely: "I'm sorry, really, inexplicably being chased and killed, being thrown into the land of God's blessing, the mood is not very good. There is a lot of negative emotions in my heart, but you are It’s awkward... It’s a bit heavy!

Not like the elders and the elders of the eagle, the Chutian sword suddenly flashed, and two huge heads flew up, and an anodized gold squirted from Chutian’s left hand, burning the heads of the two elders directly into ashes. .
Like the elders, the elders of the eagle completely numb did not mean the slightest resistance, and Chutian slammed the hand, and also did not mean to stay.
The two sides are already dead and alive, Chutian has already put such a heavy hand... No matter who is right or wrong, no matter who is provoked by the war, the matter is here, and it can only be your life and death!
"After the flames and blood, it is the blood flag of God of War!" The king of war slammed the big hammer and stared at the huge mushroom cloud: "The elders, you only said that you will die... but you will not say, it will be Such a big move!"
"Where, the elephant and the eagle are dead!" The warlord turned back slightly and glanced at the body of the elders and elders, who stood on the ground and refused to fall down. They smiled bitterly: "Although they are these Old age is to mess with us... But when I was young, I grew up with them and grew up... This is dead!"
Looking up, the war king looked at the scarlet sky, two lines of old tears, but quickly evaporated by the heat waves of his own blood.
"But... for the glory of God of War!" The King of War released his hand and left the original warhammer with a heavy warhammer.
He walked to Chutian step by step, a flaming, full of more than twenty people holding the thick and thick towering giant wood collapsed down, and he punched the whole trunk into a sky-filled Mars.
Standing in the sky, the King of War looked at Chutian with his hands on his hips: "Tianshi, what next?"
Chu Tian spread his hands: "Wait... fire extinguished! Well, the power of Chaos Fire is coming fast, but it is also fast, as long as a heavy rain, there is no big leftover damage. In a few days, Just sprinkle some tree seeds on this fire."
The war king opened his mouth, and what he wanted to ask was not the thing of this mountain forest!
"Just, probably, how much is it dead?" War King wants to ask this.
"This, probably, the camp of eight or nine soldiers, standing full of people, probably just like this!" Chu Tian Shen said: "These days, the temper is not good, they are a bit too much, once and for all The following hand is heavier!"
A thousand giant cymbals and 70,000 mega-height plaques were lined up by Chu Tian. The queue stretched for dozens of miles, and the fire was burned. The surface armor of the advanced battle shackles made by these Qiqiao Tiangong was still cool.
The king of war nodded. "That, millions of people always have it. However, it is not a slap in the face. Every year, it is not only the death of the northern battlefield."
The clouds were densely covered with clouds, and a torrential rain that slammed into the sky screamed and screamed.
After an hour, the heavy rain has greatly weakened the power of the mountain fire. The arrogance of the forest fire that stretched thousands of miles gradually dissipated, and the high temperature on the earth gradually decreased.
The enchantment on the surface of the God of War quietly dissipated, and the long horn sounded like a dragon, and it suppressed the sound of heavy rain, and it passed far.
The face is like a dead elder elder, an angry elder is following the black pressure of a warrior, the two holding a scarlet blood flag, wearing a rain curtain step by step.
There are still a few miles away from Chutian. The two elders put a few long flagpoles on the ground.
The blood flag is in the wind, and the roar of the elders has spread hundreds of miles away: "The blood flag is dead, come to fight!"