Chapter 610 (2/2)
Just as Chen Chu's figure had just retreated, the figure of the God of war patriarch came quietly.
What a fast speed!
The head of the war god clan had a venomous look in his eyes, and a blow came to Chen Chu's face.
Boom!
The leader of the war god sect suddenly retreated several steps, and he suddenly raised his head.
In front of Chen Chu, a figure stood in awe.
The master of Xixuan gate.
Buzz!
At the same time, Xiangrong in the cloud, as well as the elders of xixuanmen, also appeared around the leader of the war god sect one after another, encircling the patriarch of the war god sect.Among them, the weakest cultivation is the later cultivation of transforming God!
Even if it's the battle God, it's hard to face the battle God.
After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.
”Ready to fight!”
Zhan Changsheng suddenly roared, and all the elite of the war god sect broke out in succession, and the space on the scene was in a state of tension.
Today's war god sect is no longer the former war god sect.
Once the two sides break out fighting, even if the xixuanmen recovers, it will cost a lot.
But the God of war patriarch and others, absolutely ten dead without life.
The Lord of the war god clan looked around and suddenly sneered: ”do you think you can stop me like this?”
”If I'm not sure, I'll be here?”
”You are all going to die today, no one can stop you!”
Hum!
The Lord of the war god sect suddenly turned his wrist.
A bronze statue appeared in his hand.
This is a bronze statue of three.
Holding that bronze statue, the head of the war god clan suddenly bit his teeth and his eyes were full of determination.
Hum!
In a moment, his whole body was full of terror and ran straight to the bronze statue.
Although the bronze statue is plain and unadorned, when the true spirit of the God of war was instilled into the statue, it suddenly burst out a breath of terror.
The bronze statue is like a beast that has been hungry for three days and three nights. Now it has tasted the delicious food and sucks the aura of the warlord.
And as aura is absorbed.
The body of the God of war is withering rapidly.
At the same time, the breath is falling rapidly.
After a few breathless hours, the whole head of the war god sect changed.
Body dry, thin visible bone, the whole person's hair instantly pale, as if a gust of wind can blow it down.
Boom!
All of a sudden, the bronze statue shot out and expanded rapidly in the air.
In a moment, he became three bronze figures.
Three bronze figures, each of which is several feet high, looks down on all the people on the scene like three giants.
On the body of the three bronze figures, there are golden runes, but in that rune, in addition to the power of the array, the more intense is the meaning of killing!
What's more, the three bronze figures all exude the breath of crossing the void realm!
Three kill bronze men!
Boom!
All of a sudden, the three bronze figures moved forward and went straight to Chen Chu.
Chen Chu's face changed instantly.
Boom!
Suddenly, a figure was blown out.
It was the master of the west gate who appeared in front of Chen Chu at the moment of crisis. He wanted to attack the bronze man at the moment, but he was instantly blasted off!
Clearly, these three bronze statues are just a breath of emptiness, but the intensity is great, just like an indestructible mountain, it is hard to shake!
”Ha ha ha ha!”
”You are going to die in the west gate. This is the price of offending the war god sect!”
”Ha ha ha ha!”
At the moment, the God of war is like a zombie crawling out of the coffin.
The whole person looks ferocious and terrible.
At the moment, he has almost no accomplishments. He sits on the ground like a maniac.