Chapter 473

"It seems a little tricky."

Zhao Fang frowned slightly.

Although, he has the "God of war strike" card.

But deep in the temple of war, the old voice is obviously the strongest existence in the temple of war.

Zhao Fang, on the other hand, obviously could not have sent out two "God of war strikes" in a row to kill the middle-aged man in front of Jin Jia and the elder of the temple of the God of war named Ling Xuzi.

"Is that all? Dare you break into the world of God of war?"

The middle-aged man in Jinjia glanced at Zhao Fang and others, and a look of contempt immediately appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Hum!"

When Zhao Yun and Wei Leng hum, they step out together.

The breath of Sanxing treading on the empty suddenly dispersed, which greatly changed the face of others except Jinjia middle-aged man.

"Two Samsung treading empty!"

Jin Jia's middle-aged man's eyes were slightly frozen. "No wonder you dare to break into the God of war world. You also have this qualification. However, with this strength alone, trying to shake our God of war world is tantamount to an ant trying to shake a tree and overestimating your strength!"

"Isn't it an exaggeration? It's not a talk."

Dianwei smiled wildly. As he stepped, doushen's double halberds turned together and roared at the middle-aged man in golden armor.

The gold price middle-aged man's face was expressionless, when the doushen double halberd was approaching.

Two figures twinkled beside him.

But one left and one right, took the doushen double halberds.

The strength of these two people is three-star stepping on emptiness.

"Wipe out thousands of troops!"

Zhao Yun came out with a gun. When the Dragon gall gun swept away, dun beat the two three stars back.

But then.

The other three God of war envoys in the war temple also moved together.

Five people immediately surrounded Dianwei and Zhao Yun.

"Master?" dark fragrance asked softly.

"No."

Zhao Fang shook his head.

Having said that, his eyes stayed on Zhao Yun Dianwei and paid attention to their movements.

Just for a moment, he frowned slightly.

"Indeed!"

"Did you find it? Ha ha, the God of war world here is the most precious treasure given by God to our God of war family, because there is no heaven and earth aura, only endless war aura."

The gold price middle-aged man sneered: "this war spirit is extremely arrogant and overbearing. Only those who cultivate the 'Atlas of the God of war' can cultivate it. Outsiders like you, let alone absorb it into the body, even if they fight in the war spirit, it is extremely difficult."

That's true.

Because.

At the moment, Zhao Yun and Dianwei are in a suppressed state.

Even if.

The opponent is five strong men who step on the empty realm.

But the only real threat to them is the existence of the three stars.

Not because there are many people.

But the ubiquitous war spirit weakened their strength infinitely.

If they had not been the veterans of the battlefield, they would have been defeated by the Unknown God of war.

But even so.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

"Although I don't know how you can get these three strong people in the outside world, when you come to our God of war hall, don't say you are three stars, even if you are six stars, you will never come back!"

"Oh? Really?"

Zhao Fang smiled at the corner of his mouth. "I want to see how you can make me go forever!"

Talking room.

Zhao Fang has a purple character card in his hand.

It's the one left over before.

crumb!

Boom!

In the sky above the God of war, the wind surged, and the dark wind howled. The originally sunny sky suddenly darkened.

A strong atmosphere of oppression filled the audience.

"What strange smell is this?"

The middle-aged man in Jinjia looked a little flustered.

Under this breath, he had a trace of fear.

This is the first time he has tasted fear since he became the Lord of the God of war for thousands of years.

"What the hell did this guy summon?"

The middle-aged man in Jinjia no longer looked into the air, but his eyes looked at Zhao Fang, flashing cold and killing.

"No matter what is summoned, I don't believe it. After killing the host, the summon can be maintained effectively!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the gold price stepped out, and there was a magnificent war spirit in his body, like countless sharp blades, rushing towards Zhao fangchong.

But just as the endless fighting gas was about to approach Zhao Fang.

"Scattered, thousand Sakura!"

A calm and indifferent voice suddenly echoed over the Ares world.

A knife appeared in the void.

The blade suddenly broke at the moment of the sound.

Into countless cherry blossoms that are difficult to distinguish by the naked eye.

These cherry blossoms, floating in front of Zhao Fang, collided with the warlike blade of Jinjia middle-aged man.

The seemingly weak cherry blossoms will be killed by the fierce war Qi blade.

But unexpectedly.

The fierce blade of war Qi broke up on its own when it met cherry blossoms.

Just in the blink of an eye.

All the war Qi blades that attacked Zhao Fang were destroyed.

But the weak cherry blossoms, however, did not reduce their remaining potential. With the potential of great victory, they spread to the middle-aged man in Jinjia and the people behind him.

"Ah ~ ~"

The scream came out suddenly after cherry blossoms rushed into the crowd.

The voice was very sad and painful, as if he were suffering unspeakably sharp pain at the moment.

even to the extent that.

There was also the voice of the middle-aged man in gold armor.

The shrill scream lasted a full moment.

After the cherry blossoms dissipated.

Jinjia middle-aged man still maintained a standing posture, but his body was full of holes, scars and embarrassment.

As for the powerful warriors behind him, they were all struck by countless small sharp blades and died in fear.

What caused all this was the soft falling cherry blossoms.

The owner of the cherry blossom is the handsome young man who walks slowly from a distance.

It was a young man with a cold face, an aristocratic atmosphere, a dead bully costume and a strange hairstyle.

At the moment of seeing this man, Zhao Fang's eyes coagulated, "shit, it's him."

The cold youth has a gentle pace, but the speed is very fast.

Just in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhao Fang, nodded slightly to Zhao Fang and said respectfully, "captain of Liufan team, rotten wood, I've seen the general captain!"

"Fortunately, it's not Japanese."

Zhao Fang smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Da Bai, you came just in time!"

you 're right.

Zhao Fang summoned the character at random this time.

No one else.

It's the captain of the sixth team of the 13th team of the court protection, who was born in the animated God of death. It's rotten!

The rotten wood is white. Its strength is strong. There is no need to elaborate.

Different from other people's moves, the rotten killing moves are extremely gorgeous.

Gorgeous, with the breath of extreme danger.

Just like that move just now, gorgeous cherry blossoms scattered in the world, but in an instant, they took the lives of 30 powerful martial gods.

Such a move can be called an alien!

Deadwood nodded, then turned and looked at Jinjia middle-aged man and others, with a deep indifference.

"Captain, please step back! Give these people to me!"