The Mercenary War God of the City

"Come out, get out of this seat."

"Dragon King, this seat knows that you are nearby, get out of here, otherwise, this seat will kill everyone in that city on the shore!"

Boom boom boom!

In the endless East China Sea, a roar and roar rang out, and a hundred-zhang heavenly sword exploded across the sky, bombarding the sea with incomparable power.

The sea rioted and was split instantly.

The boundless waves rolled, as if an infinite tsunami was about to erupt.

On the sea, a white-haired young man holding a demon knife, wielding it at will, the knife's aura is volley, terrifying.

He is the founder of the Shadow School, Shadow Stream!

Behind him, there are two men standing respectfully, their aura is powerful and unmatched, they are two masters of the Ninth Stage.

Among the Nine Ninjas of Shadow Stream, the two still alive.

Shadow One and Shadow Two!

At the same time, in the distance, there are countless strong men wearing wooden warrior uniforms standing in the air, or sitting cross-legged in the air, all with indifferent smiles on their faces.

"The founder of the shadow stream, the ancestor of the shadow stream personally made the shot, this time, the dragon king is definitely dead."

"Yes, who can be the enemy of the shadow stream ancestors in the world?"

"Everyone, get your equipment ready and record the video of the battle. At that time, we will spread the world of super powers around the world and let them understand that the martial arts world of our Big Wood Empire is powerful."

"..."

They talked and laughed, with happy smiles on their faces.

These people are all strong in the martial arts world of the wood country.

Although they were only here to watch the battle, they all felt very satisfied when they saw the power of the Shadow Stream ancestors.

Last time, Emperor Xiao Qing infiltrated the Wood Country by himself, exploding the entire Shadow School base, making the Shadow School group almost extinct.

This is a great shame to the martial arts world of the wood country. The entire wood country has long regarded the dragon king Xiao Qingdi as their mortal enemy.

Later, after the ancestors of the shadow stream returned, they found that the shadow genre was almost extinct, and it was even more furious.

Under some conspiracy, after the ancestors of the Shadow Stream summoned all the remaining people of the Shadow Sect all over the world, they used the hand-held Demon Sword to bring the remaining people of the Shadow Sect to the East China Sea.

Even, the wood country powerhouse specially prepared a set of camera equipment, just to record the process of this battle, and then spread it to the martial arts world around the world, let the whole world take a look at their wood country warriors. How powerful it is.

"Boom!"

The shadow stream ancestor's sword aura volleyed all over his body, and he moved randomly, slashing with sword auras in all directions, his voice was extremely cold, "Wait for a stick of incense, if the dragon king does not appear, then this seat will land. , Bloodbath a city!"

He directly sat down cross-legged in the air and closed his eyes.

The demon sword hovered above his head in the air, bursting out with extremely bright sword aura and murderous aura.

"not good!"

Someone appeared on the sea in the distance.

It was not Emperor Xiao Qing, but the leader of Yanhua 3 who dared to come to see this scene through satellite monitoring. Moreover, the people who appeared were not others, it was Wolf Nine and Ying XIII.

"I'll rub, are these Xiaomuguo guys crazy? They attacked."

When the two stood on the waves and looked towards the front when there were hundreds of wood country powerhouses, they only felt cold all over.

Langjiu swallowed a mouthful of water, his expression a little stiff, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, "I, how do I feel, all their eyes are looking at us..."

"It's not the feeling, but, they really have seen it."

Ying Thirteen's voice trembled, and he almost cried.

You sister, I thought it was just a group of boring guys playing around on this sea, who would have thought that it turned out to be a group of super masters in Xiaomu Country.

Look at the aura that bursts out of that hundred-zhang sword aura, especially, even the 9th-Rank powerhouse is not necessarily the opponent's opponent, right?

Besides, aren't those two guys standing respectfully the only Kageichi and Kageji remaining among the Nine Ninja of Kageryu?

The two 9th-Rank masters, and the killers of the assassins, stood respectfully on one side like a little boy, then, who is that guy sitting cross-legged?

At this moment, the two were really dumbfounded.

"Me, what shall we do?"

Langjiu asked with a trembling voice.

"What else can I do, run..."

Ying Thirteen roared, and then suddenly fled towards the East China Sea at the fastest speed.

He knows very well that this group of Xiaomu Country guys are blocking the sea with murderous aura, no matter what purpose they have, there is absolutely no good thing.

If you don't run quickly, you may really not be able to run.

However, do they think they can run right now?

No, they were wrong, and they were so wrong.

"The people in the martial arts world of the Yanhua Empire are cut."

The old ancestor of Shadow Stream, who had closed his knees and opened his eyes, spoke at random to Shadow One and Shadow Two who stood respectfully behind him.

"Yes!"

Ying Yi and Ying Er responded respectfully.

Then, their eyes looked at the wolf nine and the eagle thirteen, who were madly fleeing here, suddenly, their figures flashed and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, when they appeared again, they had already appeared on top of the heads of Wolf Nine and Ying XIII.

"cut!"

The two masters of the Ninth Stage, and they are also the second of the Nine Ninths of Shadow Stream. Their strength is also extremely powerful in the hands of the Ninth Stage masters. At this moment, when they really make a move, the world is shaking, and the two swords appear out of thin air. Cut down with the wolf nine and the eagle thirteen.

At this moment, whether it was Wolf Nine or Eagle Thirteen, their hearts trembled. At the critical moment of life and death, they all roared and burst out their strongest tricks to meet them.

Boom!

The two roars sounded almost indiscriminately, and the two of them were sprinkled blood on the spot, and they were directly knocked out.

Their figure, like two parabolas, slammed into the sky, and then fell violently.

Before it fell, the blood had already spilled down, staining the sea below.

"A mere eight-rank martial artist, it is not worth our own shot!"

Ying Yi and Ying Er stood quietly, watching Wolf Jiu and Ying Thirteen being chopped off by them and flying away for a full kilometer, their faces showed a hideous color.

Killing, for them, is just a common meal, not to mention the killing of two Yanhua Empire warriors in the eighth stage, it is extremely easy.

"If one of us is hit, they will bleed to death."

The two of them closed their swords, and no longer looked at the wolf nine and the eagle thirteen who had smashed into the distance, but turned and walked towards Ling Bo, the ancestor of the shadow stream.

"Puff!"

"boom!"

However, as they were walking, thousands of meters away, after the two figures of Langjiu and Ying13 were smashed hard, they did not immediately fall into the sea, but smashed into a white hair and white beard. The body of the old white man.

Accompanied by a very depressed scream, Weaver stretched out his hands habitually to catch the wolf nine and the eagle thirteen who had been in a coma.

And his face was filled with a dazed look, "This, what's the situation..."

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