Warhammer Returns, I wonder why it’s the end of the world

Martial God Hui recited aloud the glory that belonged only to his Martial God family.

Surrounded by his own zombie retainers, he slowly came out.

"The ancestor of my Martial God family came from the Kingdom of God, and the name of the Martial God is mighty Kyushu, the great name of the world, and I dare not obey.

"My wife

, my grandfather, and my grandfather used to..." "My grandfather was..."

"My father was

..." "By the time I arrived, only twelve years old, with a wooden knife, I kicked one hundred and thirty-seven dojos in a row, and at the age of fifteen I went into battle, I beheaded more than a thousand people, and I never met, a real opponent..."

It seems that whether it is the Orient in ancient times or this Orient from another world.

Before they go to war, they must blow all the experiences of their ancestors for eighteen generations, and the habit is the same.

And at this time too waves.

He is wielding his own war hammer, up and down, left and right.

"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four..." Martial

God Huiyi, who had just finished blowing a big blow and was a little self-absorbed, only noticed at this time.

The opponent in front of him didn't even look at him.

"What's the?"

Tai

Lang cast a disdainful look, looking like a layman in the dry frame realm.

"Don't you warm up before you fight?" Although

he was a weak chicken in front of him, he was not tall and not big.

But it's good to say that he is also a vampire.

The knife is also quite six.

Fight with him, Tai Lang still plans to be a little more serious.

Wu Shenhui smiled back angrily.

"Interesting, yours is very interesting. This

time he made sure that Tai Lang was really listening to him.

"In my homeland, there is a country that speaks the same language as you, and there is a famous quote in it... The timekeeper, not Junjie. Tai

Lang finally responded.

"How long are you going to talk nonsense?" "

Mine, can give you a chance to become my vassal!"

"Huh?" "

You don't need to wait for Tai Lang to refuse, just this silly expression has already given the answer.

"It doesn't matter, the dead are more loyal than the living.

Martial God Hui smiled evilly.

The long knife in his hand

pointed at Tai Lang and Tai Lang

had already completed his warm-up, and the warhammer was also pointed at the vampire daimyo, the self-proclaimed Martial God Keiichi.

In the next instant, the figure of Martial God Huichi suddenly disappeared.

As the audience, Tai Qingsong and others just wanted to say "I lean" but did not have time to say it.

Before any of them could react, the blade in his hand was less than three percent away from Tai Lang's neck.

This battle is too long for even a second.

But when they reacted.

This sword saint had already flown out upside down, and the gorgeous long knife had already fallen to the ground.

Tai Lang, on the other hand, maintained a hammer-swinging posture, like a baseball player who had just hit a home run.

How much did they miss in the blink of an eye just now

, the Toyo Sword Saint himself was confused, what had just happened?

Until his body smashed into the corpse pile,

he realized his failure.

"How is it possible!"

vampire Takeshin Kaiichi was incredulous.

He has been practicing hard for more than 20 years, fighting more than 100 battles large and small, and fighting out a peerless sword technique that can be described as super-divine.

In addition, after he became a vampire, he gained power, which was close to a god-like perfect physique.

In the face of that mortal who claimed to be engaged in Mao God's choice, he was unable to even make a move.

The exquisite armor had already been hammered out of the groove, and all the internal organs were shattered.

It is because he is a vampire, there are too many corpses around, and the dark power is almost endless, repairing his injuries.

He couldn't kill!,

but Tai Lang let out a sigh.

"It's really a weak chicken. "

Tai Lang's hammer is not enough, and the Eastern Sword Saint is boring to him.

It's still too far off.

Hundreds of years of conquest, almost every day of the war, how can it be compared to a vampire weak chicken.

Wu Shenhui barely stood up.

From himself to a vampire, he has also encountered some strange opponents.

It's just a knife from him.

But when I came to this unknown world, I didn't expect it.

It was in such a village that he met his biggest opponent in his life.

"Ahahahaha!! "

However, Takeshin Keiichi did not think that he had lost.

He began to laugh maniacally again, even if he choked on blood from laughter.

"If, I am a samurai, then mine, defeated. A

black mist began to gather towards him.

"But now mine has [god] powers!" No

one told Teiichi Takeshin, who was actually a vampire.

He was just resurrected by a stupid civilization as a vampire, and threw himself into the other world as cannon fodder to test the power of this civilization.

He always thought he was God.

Of course, just like Second Brother Mao said, that civilization is just a big stupid fork.

The silly fork civilization and the world he wants to invade are just a delicacy.

This is a ploy of someone.

Someone's enjoyment.

The growth of a certain bit.

The vent of a certain bit.

There is also a rat with horns on its head, which is also involved.

This is its ambition.

But in the end, who can eat the whole plate.

Nobody knows....

What the Sword Saint Martial God Hui knew was that he had been resurrected again since he died.

When he stands in a place full of corpses, the dark power will definitely be attracted, and riding the wind is almost inexhaustible.

This is his home turf.

How could he lose so easily!!

"You guys now, even if you want to escape, it's too late guy!" Behind

the original Martial God Hui Yi was the pile of corpses that were attracted by Tai Lang through the sound.

However, as Martial God Hui turned around, the black fog became thicker and thicker.

The huge pile of corpses that surrounded the entire castle apartment began to shake.

"Get up!!!!,"

Wu Shenhui drank one by one.

Among the corpses was a pair of withered arms with gauntlets or iron gloves.

Then came the corrupt faces with hideous faces.

Dressed in iron armor and armed with knives and guns.

Densely packed, the number is afraid to exceed a thousand.

Each of them seems to have the same strength as those samurai zombies just now.

Tai Qing Song was dumbfounded.

However, Tai Lang was quite idle, pointing to those zombies and explaining to him.

"In fact, these are all summoned by him, those who love to drink blood like to tinker with some of this kind of thing, you don't look at these things with armor, everyone has a knife, and when they are killed, they will turn into ashes, they can't get anything, and fighting them is a loss of thieves!" "

Made!"

If he had changed to before, he would have been panicked now.

But after a few rounds of fighting, it also has blood.

"Never be intimidated" has become his motto.

"Let's fight with them!! Behind

the snakeskin and Zhu Qizheng, who was not lightly injured just now, also raised the knife again.

They will face a whole army of elite zombies.

But it was too cloudy and breezy and light.

"No need, you have said, fighting with them is a loss of thiefTM, look at me." "