Martial God Sovereign

The little horn slowly raised the knife. Between this world, it seemed that there was only it and its knife, and the others were illusory.

And Little Horn, in its eyes, only its knife.

There are no enemies, no sarcasm from enemies, and no worries about loved ones.

With one sword in hand, everything in the world can be cut with one sword. If one cut doesn't work, then two cuts.

Little Horn launched the second knife. This knife almost exhausted all the power in Little Horn's body, so that only when this knife was issued, it made the world pale and the heroes were afraid. This knife is a terrifying three-pointer than any previous knife.

"Boom!"

With a slash, the big clock collapsed. The people under the big clock were chopped into meat sauce before they even had time to scream.

After the terrible sword qi killed Zhu Ruzhen, it smashed to the ground, spitting out countless bright sparks.

The world was silent, everyone held their breath.

The blood in Xiaojiao's mouth couldn't stop flowing out, but its body was standing straight and its eyes were sharp as swords. It slowly raised its right front foot, and the golden sword pointed at the gods and heroes.

This picture seems to have become eternal. Countless geniuses of the Protoss of the mid-term quasi-emperor's mid-terms were so pressured by Xiaojiao that he could not breathe with a single finger, and lowered his head, so he dared not look at it.

Now even fools can see that the little horn is no longer good. However, no one dared to come out to fight.

It's like a tiger, even if it is about to die, as long as its eyes are open, people will not dare to approach.

Xiao Horn not only opened his eyes, but also held a knife. A knife that can cut people in half at any time.

Time passed by, and after ten breaths, there were countless cold breath sounds in the world where the needle suddenly fell silently. Regardless of the human race, the monster race, or the **** race, they were deeply shocked by Xiaojiao's unparalleled and domineering domineering.

"Protoss, who else would dare to come out for a fight!" Honghu roared. Because of excitement and anger, his voice became stronger and harsher than ever before.

On the side of the Protoss, there was no change, no one from the mid-term quasi-emperor stepped forward, and there were no more generals such as Bian Yang Yan and Jin Buhuai.

The little corner won, it was easy, but thrilling.

Unexpectedly, there was no cheering in Baidi City, and many people were wiping tears silently. Excited for victory, moved by Xiaojiao's persistence.

With its petite body, Xiaojiao abruptly resisted the celestial race's continuous bombardment and killing, with its humble body, abruptly propped up a blue sky for the Nine Sun Continent.

Just like the demon ancestor in the last years of ancient times, one person killed the world with a single knife, and killed the gods. Until the last bit of strength was consumed, he still stood proudly between the world and the long sword pointed directly at the sky.

At this moment, from the direction of Huangdi City, there was a long howl, and a stream of light rushed here like lightning.

"It's too naive to want to win this round before fighting with me in the Golden Wheel!" A powerful voice resounded through the starry sky.

"Big Brother!" King Kong exclaimed amidst the Protoss crowd.

Hearing this, the expressions of all the people in Baidi City changed dramatically.

King Kong has shown an invincible posture in the same realm. How could his elder brother Jinlun be a general?

"The battle is over, your Protoss has lost!" Honghu said in a low voice.

A golden light fell in front of the Protoss army, transforming into a big man wearing a white robe. This man was somewhat similar to King Kong, and it was the golden wheel that just spoke insultingly.

Jin Lun glanced at Honghu and sneered: "It hasn't withdrawn from the battlefield. How can the battle be said to be over?"

Then Jin Lun looked at Xiao Jiao and said shamelessly: "surrender, you can avoid death!"

That kind of domineering attitude caused many masters in Baidi City to be so angry that the three corpse gods violently jumped, and smoke grew from within the seven orifices.

"Little guy, your mission is complete, come back and rest. He, someone will kill!" Lingyin looked at Xiaojiao and finished, and cast a cold glance at the golden wheel.

"Hey!"

Xiaojiao inserted the knife into the scabbard and turned and flew towards Baidi City.

"I think you should stay!"

A vicious color suddenly appeared on Jinlun's face, and his body moved, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the small corner with a punch.

The little horn was furious, drew a knife, and slashed out with a backhand.

"boom!"

The sword qi and the fist print collided, and both exploded.

Xiaojiao was shocked to cough up blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken line.

This is the small corner of the end of the crossbow, it is already very difficult to deal with the general quasi-emperor mid-term masters, not to mention the outstanding players in the same realm like Jinlun.

With a sneer at the corner of Jin Lun's mouth, he raised his fist and hit the small corner with another punch.

His big fist is almost three points bigger than the body of the small horn.

Suddenly, the void collapsed in a large area, covering dozens of miles with a punch, and Xiao Jiao couldn't evade it.

In the direction of Baidi City, there were countless screams, Xiao Mink, Horned Dragon, Han Fengwu, etc., so scared that their hearts almost jumped out. Only Lingyin's eyes were very cold and stern, and the corners of his mouth had a cold look.

Seeing that Jinlun's fist was about to hit Xiaojiao, suddenly the void in front of Xiaojiao exploded, and a fist shot out from it.

On this fist, black arrogance and purple thunder and lightning were shrouded, the black arrogance was monstrous, and the purple lightning exuded a terrifying and destructive atmosphere.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and the invincible fist of the golden wheel was blasted to pieces. Then the fist smashed the arm of the golden wheel like a bamboo, hitting the chest of the golden wheel.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Jinlun's body flew out and hit the protoss army heavily, and the clothes on his chest exploded, leaving a terrible fist mark.

At this time, people saw a black-clothed man stepping out of the void, reaching out his hand to support his little horn, and a smile suddenly appeared on that cold face, as if a glacier appeared on the eternal glacier. general.

"Little guy, you are already great, leave it to me next." The black man said softly.

Little Horn grinned, and there was a flash of joy in his dim eyes. Suddenly, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The little guy is really tired, and he can hold on to the present, and it is completely supported by a force of reluctance in his heart.

The man rushed out of his hands and flew towards Baidi City with his small horned body. Looking at Han Fengwu, Sun Dahou, Xiao Mink, Horned Dragon, etc., he nodded slightly.

Then, the man turned around and looked in the direction of the Protoss master.

The smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by an unspeakable gloom, and the gentleness in his eyes was instantly replaced by coldness. The moment he just turned around, it seemed like a different person.