The Road to Slaying God

"You actually remember that we bleed the same blood?"

The middle-aged man's long hair was flying like a demon, with a crazy oppressive force all over his body, and his aura was overwhelming. Even though Zhang Yang was just watching with his thoughts, he felt a huge invisible pressure, and there was a feeling in his heart. The feeling of being out of breath.

"Our race was the strongest in the entire universe tens of millions of years ago, and only our race can practice the magical power of "The Long Way to Immortality". Why do you want to exterminate all your own people?"

The voice of the man in silver armor was extremely thick, and it was still very clear in the universe where there was no airborne sound. The voice sounded to Zhang Yang's ears as if a heavy hammer was hitting his heart. Zhang Yang found that the man in silver armor showed more power than the long-haired middle-aged man, but he did not have the murderous aura of the long-haired middle-aged man. The long-haired middle-aged man seemed to be a sharp sword. The sword, an indestructible sword, the sword of the king that makes people subconsciously surrender!

"Although you are a human race, your ancestors betrayed the entire human race for your family. More than 60 million years ago, in order to dominate the universe of the Tata Empire, your family actually expelled the human race from the entire universe, enslaving the incompetent In the past tens of millions of years, except for your family, the human race has been prosperous, but the entire human race has been in a state of decline. Even 65 million years ago, your family, in order to hunt down the strong humans who escaped to the earth, You spent huge sums of money and a long time to open the space passage to the earth, and let the last group of strong people in the human race except your family die. In order to eliminate the evidence, you even abandoned the killers who were chasing the earth. You are still qualified. Say, we bleed the same blood?" The long-haired middle-aged man took a step forward, with a heart-stopping look in his eyes.

"However, it is indeed our human race that has ruled the Tata Galaxy for nearly 70 million years..."

"Wrong, it's your family that controls the entire Tata Galaxy, not the human race!" The long-haired middle-aged man interrupted the man in silver armor.

"..." The man in silver armor fell into silence.

"In these sixty-five million years, your family has been unable to step out of the Tata Galaxy except for controlling the Tata Galaxy. Your family is worthy of being the top intelligent being. An empire established by the top intelligent being is surrounded by people. There are three major foreign races that are eyeing the human race to enslave the human race. Are you worthy of being a human race?" The long-haired middle-aged man slowly walked towards the man in silver armor, his long hair flying wildly, and Zhang Yang felt the fighting spirit in the air burning.

The man in silver armor did not speak any more. He took a step forward with his huge body and raised his arms. The dozens of generals behind him immediately retreated, revealing a space with a radius of five kilometers.

The flames of war are raging.

The cold cosmic space seemed to become hotter, and Zhang Yang felt a sultry heat wave in his mind. To Zhang Yang's surprise, his "Immortal Path" magical power could not absorb the energy that filled every inch of space.

A familiar feeling!

A strange feeling!

Zhang Yang found that the auras of the man in silver armor and the long-haired middle-aged man were very familiar. Obviously, they both practiced the "Immortal Road" magical skill. However, what made Zhang Yang strange was that there was a huge aura in this familiar aura. To the irresistible power, this is the aura he does not have.

Zhang Yang didn't know that these two people were in high positions. They could turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain. They controlled hundreds of millions of troops. Countless lives and deaths depended on their thoughts. With a wave of their hands, millions of soldiers They will be wiped out in ashes. Although Zhang Yang also practices "The Immortal Path", compared with them, he is even worse than an ant.

"General, Sun Jian invites you to fight!" Just as the war was brewing in the air, a bald man wearing black iron heavy armor stepped forward lightly. The distance of several hundred meters seemed to not exist, and he had already walked into the long hair. Next to the young man, he half-knelt and saluted.

The long-haired young man waved his hand and slowly retreated into the crowd. At some point, a huge golden carved dragon chair was placed in the air. Dozens of big men formed a ring to guard the dragon chair. Finally, when the long-haired young man sat on it, he immediately felt an aura of looking down at the world, giving people a feeling of admiration.

"Fight, Your Highness!" The bald man waited until the long-haired middle-aged man left before standing up, with an arrogant look on his face and said with a ferocious smile.

"You?!" The man in silver armor snorted heavily, with a disdainful expression.

"Your Highness, although I am not your opponent, with your status, you are really not qualified to fight against our general in person. It would be better if it were your father. Since you don't bother to fight me, then send someone. Of course, Monsters can do it too!" The bald man laughed, not caring about the other party's disdain at all. He seemed to be very happy, his body shook violently due to laughter, and the thick iron armor made a pleasant impact sound.

"The Enchantress invites you to fight!"

While the man in silver armor was hesitating, a stunning woman who looked like a human but had two extra arms came out. This woman had black hair like satin, a pair of eyes like cold stars at night, and a serious expression. Extremely cool.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart palpitated, because he saw a silver charm squatting on the woman's shoulders. The silver charm was about the same size as the silver charm king in the cave, but the whole body seemed more condensed, and a pair of small eyes shot out two... A golden light was extremely dazzling as he looked around.

The man in silver armor nodded slightly, and slowly retreated back into the crowd. However, compared with the long-haired middle-aged man, he was less magnanimous and calm, because he seemed to be very uneasy about the woman. .

"Little girl, although your skills in bed are good, I am still good at fighting. Otherwise, you should follow my uncle Sun and stop showing your face outside..."

"Peng...!"

Before the bald man finished speaking, the woman waved her hand, and a violent explosion suddenly occurred in the void space in front of the bald man's chest. Unprepared, the bald man retreated several hundred meters in succession before he stabilized his body. The shiny bald head was also exploded. It was burnt black, and his eyebrows were burned and distorted.

"Sanba, you don't know what I'm telling you!" The bald man seemed furious, his body suddenly accelerated, and a connected black shadow appeared in the universe, the same color as his black armor.

"Thirty-eight... what is thirty-eight?" The long-haired woman was stunned.

"Ah..." The body of the bald head, which was charging towards him with murderous intent, suddenly stagnated. After he stood still, he began to calculate in his mouth, and suddenly said in shock: "***, today is actually March 8th Women's Day... Forget it, I’ll spare your life…”

"Women's Day?" The long-haired woman seemed a little confused by the name.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

…

Unfortunately, there was no time for her to think. The bald head rushed over like a madman, and his huge fist flew in the air as fast as lightning.

The fight was so fierce that Zhang Yang's eyes could hardly keep up with the speed of the fist. However, Zhang Yang always paid attention to the silver charm on the woman's shoulder. What surprised him was that the silver charm stood on the woman's shoulder like a sculpture. The shoulder was motionless, and the only thing that made Zhang Yang feel that it was moving was the piercing eyes... Zhang Yang had a hunch that the woman's real trump card should be Silver Charm, because, from the looks of her body, that woman was not that good at all. The bald-headed opponent could clearly see that after the bald-head mentioned Women's Day, his fists, which were originally ferocious, began to become fierce. Obviously, he really let this woman go because of the insubstantial Women's Day.

Moved!

Sure enough, with Zhang Yang's predicted look, Yin Mei's body suddenly moved, and she kicked her legs. The force of this kick actually made the woman's body be kicked back crazily like a cannonball. Some cosmic dust around the woman Maybe because the speed was too fast, it actually burned due to friction. This shows how heavy the force of this pedal is. It can't be described with the force of a thousand pounds. You know, that woman is a master, even with the force of ten thousand pounds, she can't Let her body move even a little bit.

"Chichi!"

The speed was too fast. In the cosmic space where Yin Mei passed by, a huge and fierce fire dragon burned because of the speed, and the dragon's head was the silver-white Yin Mei... "Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

After a series of impacts, Yin Mei followed up with the force of the kick and the instigation of the huge tail, and clawed at the bald head with its sharp claws. In less than a few seconds, he grabbed at least thousands of them, even with Zhang Yang's computing power. Even a computer cannot calculate the exact data. It can only judge its speed based on the thoughts and feelings, and then use the frequency.

Five seconds, at least about 7,500 claws!

It was so fast that Zhang Yang was extremely palpitated. He had always underestimated Yin Mei's ability. Seven thousand five hundred claws in five seconds and one thousand five hundred claws in one second. What an amazing speed.

(To be continued)