Return of the War God

The entire starry sky has become dead silent!

Only Mr. Wu's hoarse voice, full of anger, panic, and fear, sounded, and it seemed that his words were incomplete!

Because only Mr. Wu himself could experience the terrifying backlash that came from the opponent's body at that moment!

It just made his scalp numb!

And the countless trapped creatures were even more excited at this time, staring blankly at everything in front of them, unable to even believe their own eyes.

That old man is not a cat or a dog on the roadside!

But a genuine ten-winged feather god!

Looking at the entire Yu Nei world, the Ten-Winged Feather God is the leader and a real big shot!

The result is this!

This moment.

Not to mention the young man from Washington who had narrowed his eyes tightly and stared at Ye Wuque with an extremely ugly expression!

Even if it is two twelve-winged feather gods...

The old man with folds.

A strong figure!

All eyes fell on Ye Wuque for the first time, as if taking a good look at him for the first time.

"The origin seems quite mysterious. I thought it was much more powerful than the ordinary 'Ten-Winged Feather God'..."

At this moment, Ye Wuque's faint voice finally sounded, echoing in the dead silence of heaven and earth, so clearly.

The moment Mr. Wu heard Ye Wuque's voice, his whole body trembled!

He subconsciously looked at the face that was covered by a black cloak just a short distance away. For some reason, he felt an indescribable tremor!

And Ye Wuque's indifferent voice continued to sound.

"It seems."

"I'm overthinking it."

The moment the last word fell, Mr. Wu let out a strange scream, and his whole body boiled with divine power. His experience in hundreds of battles and his desperate belief burst out, allowing him to unleash the strongest power in his life! !

The other intact palm was filled with divine power and stabbed fiercely towards Ye Wuque's neck!

The void surged, like a roaring wind, as Elder Wu's attack reached its peak power!

But the next moment!

Old Wu's body froze again!

Because at some point, a white and slender palm had already gently pressed on his Tianling Cap.

Just a slight mention.

Mr. Wu was picked up on the spot like an old mud dog!

Five fingers were clasped on Mr. Wu's head, without exerting any force, just maintaining this movement.

Look from afar!

Mr. Wu, the Ten-Winged Feather God, had now turned into a weak little chicken, struggling crazily, dancing and trying desperately to attack Ye Wuque, but to no avail!

He was just lifted into the void, kicking his feet around, looking extremely funny.

The eyes of countless creatures were straightened, and their breathing seemed to be stagnant!

The face of the young man in gorgeous clothes was even more difficult to see. He stared at Ye Wuque with extremely vicious eyes!

"Damn bastard!!"

"Put Mr. Wu back immediately! Otherwise, I will force you to live and die!"

An extremely idiotic-sounding shout rang out from the mouth of the young man in Chinese attire, sharp and harsh.

Mr. Wu struggled desperately!

The skinny old face has turned red!

But the strength he was proud of was so small at this time. The severe pain above his head made him miserable, and he couldn't help but wailed.

"You want him?"

Holding Mr. Wu, Ye Wuque looked at the young man in rich clothes with indifferent eyes and spoke calmly.

The eyelids of the young man in gorgeous clothes were twitching wildly, and he was furious!

"OK……"

But I heard Ye Wuque agreed.

Click, click!

But soon!

Ye Wuque's five fingers began to exert force gently, and a chilling sound of skull squeezing could be heard.

"Ahhhh!!"

Mr. Wu's face immediately twisted and he let out a crazy wail!

Bang! !

Until his head exploded!

Being crushed by Ye Wuque like this!

The blood mist exploded!

The red and white ones are jumping up and down, Lao Gao!

The destructive power passed away in a flash, and after a few crazy convulsions, Mr. Wu's body became completely limp and could no longer move.

"It's so fragile..."

Seeing this, Ye Wuque said softly and shook his head slowly.

Then he threw Mr. Wu out so casually and towards the young man in colorful clothes!

The young man's face changed slightly, and he took a step back. He saw Mr. Wu's headless body falling to his feet, dripping with blood, and suddenly stained the young man's shoes red.

The strong smell of blood fills the air!

Mr. Wu died without a complete body!

The young man's face began to shake crazily, his eyes turned red, and then he looked at Ye Wuque, his eyes becoming extremely vicious and terrifying!

"You're welcome."

But here, Ye Wuque spoke so gently and gave a response.

The young man in gorgeous clothes clenched his teeth and almost vomited blood! !

But here, Ye Wuque never looked at the young man in colorful clothes again. He raised his eyes and slowly looked at the two twelve-winged feather gods, and then there was an unconcealable hint in his tone. Excitement.

"You two..."

"Should it make me feel better?"

The dead silence between heaven and earth!

After Ye Wuque said these words, he became even more silent, as if even his breathing had disappeared!

Countless creatures have numb scalps and chills all over, and feel like their brains are boiling!

What did they see? ?

A ten-winged feather god!

In the hands of that black cloaked creature, it was like chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs being slaughtered at will, and it was easily solved.

The head was crushed!

But he had no right to resist from beginning to end.

He died without a complete body!!

"This, this... Am I dreaming?" In one direction, a two-winged feather god spoke softly, his voice trembling and his face pale.

"Killing the ten-winged feather god... is like killing a chicken!"

"Killing the ten-winged feather god is like killing a chicken!"

"He, he is, is..."

Another creature trembled and pointed at Ye Wuque, his fingers were trembling, and his voice seemed to be out of control.

What kind of existence can kill the ten-winged feather god like killing a chicken? ?

Then it can only be... the twelve-winged feather god!

In the eyes of all creatures, this person should be dead, but he is just an ant who doesn't know whether to live or die. It turns out that he is also a twelve-winged feather god!

All of a sudden, all the creatures came to their senses.

No wonder the other party is so calm!

No wonder the other party dared to put the Gai Xian Yuan Notebook into the storage ring in front of everyone!

No wonder he did not hesitate even when there were two twelve-winged feather gods in front of him!

In an instant!

All the creatures felt that the clown was actually themselves!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!"

The next moment, the roar of the young man in gorgeous clothes resounded through the sky. The remaining ten-winged feather god beside him had rushed to his side and protected him, but he stared at Ye Wuque, his whole body tense, as if facing a great enemy!

The wrinkled old man, with wrinkles all over his face, was shaking slightly at this time.

He also stared at Ye Wuque.

The sturdy figure, that is, the "Second Grandpa" in the mouth of the young man in gorgeous clothes, tilted his head slightly at this time, but his eyes were also fixed on Ye Wuque, not blinking.