Chapter 197

The body armor of Gao Xianzhi was given by the Holy Emperor. It was extremely strong. Even the weapon of the gods was very hard to hurt. Gao Xianzhi had been fighting in the Western Region for more than ten years. This body armor has always protected his peace, but in the end, it was destroyed. Abu Mussi / Lin's palm. The power of Abu Mussi / Lin can be imagined.

Boom, Gao Xianzhi in order to fight against the behemoth, the strength is consumed a lot, Abu Musi / Lin violent attack, but also at the peak of the state, instantly put Gaoxianzhi firmly suppressed, four giant beasts and 200,000 troops The offensive has made Datang face a severe test, and the appearance of Abu Mussi/Lin is even worse. The scene at this time is extremely unfavorable to Datang.

On the other hand, after Gao Xianzhi's attack was intercepted, there was no obstacle to the giant clam. The mountain-like iron fist was pushed to the top of Mount Tai, and no one could help Wang Chong at this time. . However, Gao Xianzhi’s shot is not useless. He watched the giant iron fists hit the top of Wang Chong’s head. Then, for a moment, Wang Chong will die under the giant iron fist.

Oh, suddenly, I heard the explosion of Gao Xianzhi and Abu Musi/Lin, and Wang Chong suddenly came back.

"It's him!"

Looking at the furry giant iron fists above his head, and the eagle's deep nose after the iron fist, tall and strong, the **** cold figure, Wang Chong's heart suddenly touched. The bang, the giant iron fists like the giant mountain squatting on the ground, smashing a huge pothole on the ground, squatting, shaking the earth, numerous cracks like spider webs, spreading in all directions, countless adults holding rocks and shards, facing Shoot in all directions.

- The tremendous power of that punch is so huge that everyone is shocked!

"Great!"

Deep in the earth, Messier held his fist and his eyes showed the excitement of bloodthirsty:

"I finally got rid of this bastard!"

The young commander of Datang, the **** who killed his three behemoths, was finally killed by him using the gods. This moment, Mesir's heart is unprecedentedly satisfied. The next moment, rumbling, with the command of Messil, the giant python on the ground, slowly raised a huge fist, a pair of scarlet eyes, sweeping toward the ground.

"Dare to be right with me, there will be no good end! Although you can't make your head into a toilet, but you can appreciate your broken bones, it's not bad!"

Deep in the depths of the ground, there was a burst of excitement in the eyes of Messil. There are a lot of unknown metamorphosis hobbies in Messil. In addition to the feeling of bathing their opponents under the ground, Misir also likes to admire the tragic death of those opponents. The stronger the opponent, the higher the identity and the stronger the resistance. The more there is an irresistible attraction for Messier.

Wang Chong killed his three behemoths and ruined the entire army. He was able to admire his tragic death. For Messier, he would attract him more than anything. It was a feast that belonged to him alone.

But the next moment, the expression of excitement on the face of Messi suddenly solidified. The ground that was opened by the giant python was nothing but a trace of blood, not to mention the corpse.

"what happened?"

Maisir's pupils shrank, and the whole person suddenly changed his face. The next moment, Messil's gaze quickly "swept" across the ground and immediately found a familiar figure.

"Damn, how is this possible!"

Mesier's teeth were bitten, and he never thought that Wang Chong could still escape from the attack of the giant clams at such a close distance. A strong murderous eruption broke out from his heart.

"This war, I can leave no one, but only you, you must die! Do you think you escaped?"

Mesier's heart was murderous, without any hesitation, bang, tall python, a jump, and went to Wang Chong again. The giant clam is still in the air, and a huge mountain-like arm immediately rises high. With the pressure of Mount Tai, it is once again heading toward Wang Chongtou. This time, it is faster and more urgent than before.

"Hou Ye is careful!"

In the distance, Xue Qianjun shouted, his heart was already relieved, and when he saw this scene, he couldn’t help but get nervous again. The other people couldn't help but scream, and they all paled and their hearts jumped into the eyes of the blind. Wang Chong is the commander of the three armed forces. He is the guardian of Daixi, and is deeply loved by the audience.

If Wang Chong is seriously injured or killed, the morale blow to the army will be devastating. I am afraid that all the army will collapse in an instant!

However, under the giant boxing, the bang, Wang Chong flashed, leaving a shadow in the original place, and successfully avoided it by a few milliseconds.

——Wang Chong’s strength has reached the eight-fold realm of Shengwujing. Even if the power of the giant scorpion is strong, it is not easy to kill Wang Chong.

"Dead! Dead! Dead!"

Deep in the ground, Mesier was a glimpse first, then his eyes were red, and he became more and more angry. Wang Chong is a successful dodge, and the murder in his heart is more intense:

"I don't believe it, you can hide once, you can hide a hundred times, a thousand times!"

Hey, the giant beast roars, and Messi controls the giant savage bombing, two large arms, like a wheel, swaying and slamming, constantly attacking Wang Chong. However, even Messil did not find that in the constant flashing of the giant attack, Wang Chong's eyes became more and more clear, and his look became more and more firm.

"Can't withdraw, I can't withdraw!"

A voice in Wang Chong’s heart rang and the voice grew louder and louder:

"Datang can't lose! There must be hope!"

The wind whistling in the ear, the sharp airflow scraped through the armor, and it sounded like a sword. Wang Chong heard the screams of the army and heard the voices of countless soldiers retreating and panicking. He heard the sound of blood oozing into the earth and heard the sound of countless swords and flags.

Half-life battle, in addition to the last battle in life, Wang Chong has never faced such a difficult situation in his life.

Open his eyes, Wang Chong saw Abu Musi / Lin and Gao Xianzhi in the fierce battle in the air, once the Anxi war gods, this moment is the left and right. Not far away, the deputy governor of the Tang Dynasty, Qi Yade, also fought with Cheng Qianli. There were countless cracks in Cheng Qianli’s ridiculous gods, and the chain of helium was also covered with fine shreds. The intensive cracking of the cracks, even more shocking is that the original black and white, hard as iron is too wild, this moment, but slowly showing a translucent state.

This is a sign that the incarnation of the gods is not enough, even if it collapses.

- The killing of Zyed and the behemoths caused major casualties in the Anxi army, without the support of the Anxi army, and the imperial gods of Cheng Qianli were also difficult to support.

"Wang Chong, let's go!!"

Suddenly, a violent drink, like a thunder blasted, rang between heaven and earth. Just in the mouth of the vice president of the big food, Ziyad, Cheng Qianli’s incarnation of the gods suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Chong, revealing the extreme anxiety and urging meaning in his eyes.

This battle, Datang has lost. Whether it is willing or not, this is already a fact.

Whether the number of the army or the battle of the giant beasts exceeds the scope that Datang can resist. The transfer of troops and the preservation of strength are what Datang should do now.

"Wang Chong, fast!"

Cheng Qianli’s eyes must be bleeding. Anything is going to bear the price. He and Dadu have not been able to go. Now, the most able to lead the army to leave here is Wang Chong. He should not have been here. The Daixi Guards came here to rescue them.

After the break, it can only be an Anxi army!

Moreover, whether he is Gao Xianzhi, he is no longer young as a soldier. But Wang Chong is different. He is still too young. He is only seventeen years old. His wisdom, strategy, talents, and talents for the military have already reached the peak, reaching the point where he and Gao Xianzhi are both amazed.

If you can survive, Wang Chong will have unlimited possibilities! Datang will also have unlimited possibilities!

This is why he and Gao Xianzhi made an instant decision and were willing to sacrifice themselves.

- If only one person can survive, Wang Chong will be the best choice.

"Booming!"

I don't know when, a huge thunder, like an axe, opened the sky and swept through the clouds. I don't know when, the clouds in the sky are covered with clouds, and the rolling clouds are coming from all directions. The black clouds are pressed, and the whole city of Ross is shaking under the thunder.

"Hey!"

At the moment of the Thunder, Wang Chong suddenly raised his head and quickly took action. His body swayed, and did not retreat backwards, but suddenly, facing the huge giant python that could not see the head, swept away.

"Wang Chong!"

"Wang Duo protection!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the ear. No matter Gao Xianzhi or Cheng Qianli, no one thought that Wang Chong not only did not retreat, but accelerated to the giant beasts. However, at this moment, Wang Chong could not hear anything. Retreat is death, it is an abyss that never ends. In any case, he will not retreat.

"drink!"

A fierce drink, Wang Chong, along the huge arm of the giant scorpion hanging on the ground, like a thin cockroach ant, flew up. He was still in the air, and the Uzi steel sword in his hand slammed into the air. A singular white sword with more than ten feet was shot out in the air. It quickly turned from blazing white to purple, and then quickly cut into it. The body of the giant python.

- This sword, Wang Chong actually attached the characteristics of Lu Wu's power to the destruction of ghosts and ghosts.

"Hey!"

The giant sorrow sighed, and pulled back the mountain-like arm, and trembled, showing a painful look. The scarlet eyes that were originally cruel and tyrannical were all turned into chaos at this moment.

"Boom!"

In the light stone fire, Wang Chong stood on the broken, devastated land, saw the huge giant screaming in pain, and suddenly burst into a punch.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Wang Chong’s eyelids jumped and immediately felt a slight wrong place. This giant cymbal punched and punched and kept chasing himself. This punch, although it is also directed at yourself, but that direction...