Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

The thick and powerful legs stepped on the ground hard.

The ground shattered instantly, and the air in front seemed to collapse!

Andrew was like a bull, rushing directly in front of Mo Zhi like a cannonball, and smashed his huge fist directly at Mo Zhi's head!

Under this terrifying power, the wind of the fist is like a blade!

"puff!"

Strips of cloth were flying.

Before the punch came, the terrifying strong wind had already torn Mo Zhi's Confucian shirt into pieces!

"What's the use of being reasonable!"

Andrew punched Mo Zhi on the head.

However, I didn't know that I didn't avoid it.

"boom!"

Andrew's fist suddenly stopped in front of Mo Zhi.

He couldn't get an inch further, as if there was an iron plate blocking him.

Andrew looked down in surprise and saw that a thick and powerful arm actually grabbed his wrist!

That power...

"You..." Andrew suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he raised his head blankly.

Immediately, the pupils shrank suddenly!

Mo, who was originally wearing a Confucian shirt and was elegant, didn't know that as the wide Confucian shirt shattered, the exposed body was actually even bigger and stronger than him!

The terrifying muscles reflected a ferocious luster in the sunlight.

Who knows that the originally gentle face also had a ferocious smile at this moment, and the long hair that was originally tied up in a bun now turned into a mess of hair like a lion as the bun fell apart.

At this moment, Andrew suddenly felt as if he had encountered a natural enemy!

It's like a rabbit on the grassland meeting a lion!

He tried hard to withdraw his arm, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get even half an inch!

The powerful arm tightly grasped his arm, causing him to feel excruciating pain. His entire right hand turned purple due to the inability to recover blood, and even the bones of his wrist made an overwhelming sound of shattering!

"How could you..." Andrew stared blankly at the scholar in front of him.

Mo Zhi grabbed Andrew's arm and smiled: "Do you really think that scholars won't take action?"

"My seniors were able to carry the city gates, patrol the six countries with three thousand young men, and write "The Whispering Language"!"

"The Master said, if a gentleman is not serious, he will not have authority."

“A gentleman needs to be aggressive in his actions, otherwise he will not be able to establish prestige.”

Unexpectedly, all the muscles in his body suddenly swelled.

The originally ferocious back slowly unfolded, and the terrifying muscles stacked together, faintly forming the word "benevolence"!

The breadth of the back and the vastness of the word benevolence are like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

At this moment, the surrounding air was distorted.

Mo Zhi's height suddenly increased amidst a series of crackling sounds, reaching 2.2 meters, which was actually a head taller than this god of strength!

Andrew raised his head in horror and stared at the Great Xia Confucian God.

He had no idea what was going on.

Isn’t it said that all scholars are powerless?

Damn it, you are so helpless?

Under Andrew's horrified gaze, Andrew lowered his head and showed a kind smile.

"Who said that scholars can't be beaten?"

"If you can't fight, how can you make this idiot calmly listen to your reasoning?"

"Now, friend, have you calmed down."

behind him.

The rolling literary spirit converges into the word "Confucianism", which echoes the word "Benevolence" composed of muscles on the back!

Andrew looked confused.

"It seems you've calmed down enough." Mo Zhi's smile gradually turned ferocious, "Next, I'll explain it to you."

"The Master said, I have not seen a strong man."

"I've never seen anyone so physically strong that I can't break him."

The words have not yet finished.

"boom!"

The huge fist slammed into the belly of the God of Power!

That punch made the surrounding air seem to be sucked into a vacuum, and the terrifying fist wind actually condensed into a word "benevolence" visible to the naked eye!

"puff!"

That terrifying power runs through the whole body!

The God of Strength vomited stomach acid directly, and his strong and powerful body was directly beaten into the air, bending like a shrimp!

With one punch, he was sent flying dozens of meters!

"boom!"

He fell heavily to the ground. Until this moment, he still didn't understand what was going on.

"How is it possible? I am a descendant of the God of Power..."

"This guy……"

He gritted his teeth and held on to the ground, trying to stand up unsteadily.

But the next moment.

A shadow fell over him.

Andrew looked up suddenly and saw the ferocious muscular figure standing in front of him with a kind smile on his face.

The word benevolence on the back emits a terrifying light!

"The Master said, a gentleman has no power!"

Real warriors don't bother to kill each other with weapons!

A huge master's pen was swung straight in!

"boom!"

Before Andrew could dodge, the Confucius Pen with terrifying power had already stirred up a terrifying gust of wind and hit him head and face!

Like the most powerful stick in the world!

The strong wind alone made him unable to open his eyes and his face was distorted!

"boom!"

Andrew subconsciously blocked it with his arm, but the Fuzi pen was as heavy as a mountain, and it made a sound of broken bones, hitting him on the shoulder with residual force.

Immediately, Andrew rose high again.

Like a baseball being swung!

His right hand had completely lost all feeling and was twisting strangely.

Even Andrew didn't feel the pain of being beaten at this time. The pain caused by the terrifying power had already put him in a state of numbness!

And saw Andrew being beaten so hard that he flew up.

Mo Zhi raised his head and glanced, and then his legs worked hard!

"hiss!"

The pants instantly shredded, revealing two thighs with well-defined muscles as thick as a water tank!

"boom!"

The ground instantly shattered, but there were no cracks like spider webs.

Because all the soil within a radius of a hundred meters was rolled back into the sky under the reaction of that terrifying force!

The earth stirred.

Mo Zhidong's figure had disappeared from the spot, and the terrifying speed stirred up strong winds like dragons.

Andrew opened his eyes drowsily, wanting to take a look at the blue sky.

What caught his eye was the terrifyingly strong body and the still kind smile.

That figure blocked the sunlight, so tall.

"That's enough!" Andrew clenched his fists hard and gritted his teeth: "I am a god..."

"The child is silent, the strange power confuses the gods!"

The master didn't want to speak, so he used his strange power to beat the god into chaos and became unconscious!

"Your purity is too low."

"Why don't you worship me as your teacher and read more about Huanyu?"

Mo Zi grabbed Andrew's blond hair, and then started shaking it in terror.

Like waving a towel, Andrew's strong body was as gentle as a sack in his hands, as if it had no bones, being rotated and swung!

Swing out the afterimage!

"If you don't learn etiquette, you can't stand up!"

"If you don't learn etiquette and respect me, I'll beat you until you can't stand!"

"boom!"

Mo Zhi used the force of his arms to slam Andrew onto the ground, making a huge dent.