“That’s…”

The Iron Gun God Beggar, who was lying in the grass, widened his eyes in disbelief: "Okay, okay, so many ancient gods!"

"one two three……"

Qian Dayaner, who is most sensitive to numbers, couldn't help counting, and the more he counted, the more he breathed, the more he breathed:

"Twelve! One is five feet tall, three feet tall, and eight feet tall..."

Jia Zhongzheng said worriedly: "This is what fellow Taoist Zhang mentioned in the ancient god guard. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

Unexpectedly, the court still had such a force!

The ancient gods with great power and infinite strength are already difficult to deal with. Who can stop the twelve fully armed ancient gods?

That's right, these twelve ancient gods are different from the one who was beaten to death by making money before. The naked one only has a skin skirt around his waist, but these twelve ancient gods are wearing armor!

Although their armor looks rough, the real material is all made of armor made of black iron!

Wrapped from head to toe like an iron tower!

In addition, the battle axe with the same door panel in their hands is simply a steel army!

Jia Zhongzheng sighed: How can those martial arts sects that were razed to the ground by the court overnight stop the charge of the ancient god guards...

It's so foul that he used the heavy armor ancient god to fight!

As for why the ancient god who was beaten to death by making money was not wearing armor, Jia Zhongzheng probably wanted to hide his eyes.

If it weren't for Tiangou slapping the ancient god to death with one claw and the white tiger came to the world, this ancient god guard might not have appeared...

"Oh……"

The black moth Qianhu smiled with relief. The emperor said that he had arranged the ancient god guard, but he thought only one had come.

It turned out that the emperor sent all the ancient god guards, so what else should he worry about?

The Tengu is already numb and cannot fight again. Although the White Tiger is fierce, the Ancient God Guard is not a soft persimmon!

Can the twelve heavy armored ancient gods still beat a white tiger?

It’s not that the black mole is conceited, but mainly because the white tiger has less advantage over the twelve heavy armored ancient gods.

The white board is 40 centimeters tall, which is 40 meters tall when converted to the Gaotang Realm, which is about thirteen meters.

The tallest Ancient God Guard is five zhang long, plus three zhang, and a lot of one zhang, it doesn't seem to be at a disadvantage.

What's more, the ancient god guards were all wearing heavy armor and holding battle axes in their hands, and rushed out fiercely, which was more oppressive than the whiteboard!

"Boom boom boom..."

The ancient god guard gradually accelerated, like a group of running rhinos!

It was obviously just a charge of twelve people, but it rushed out of the momentum of thousands of troops!

The whiteboard became serious, and a pair of shiny mandarin duck eyes stared coldly at the ancient god guard rushing towards it.

Eyes covetously.

"A mere white tiger!"

The five-meter-high ancient god's arrogant battle axe swung: "For the glory of the ancient god - chop it!"

Although it was no longer the ancient god who was ten thousand feet a day ago, the ancient god clan still remembered the glory of that year.

Even the sun dares to take it down and play it as a ball. You can imagine how arrogant and arrogant the ancient gods are!

Now they were conquered by the mortal emperor, but not by beating, but by eating, drinking, and having fun.

The emperor can give them all the happiness they can enjoy, from frugality to extravagance, who is willing to go back to the mountains?

Correspondingly, they must also reflect their value, so every time the ancient god guard goes to war, kills and kills!

As for the White Tiger, the ancient gods have psychological advantages. Their ancestors were fighting the sky, the battlefield and the air!

Afraid of a basket!

The ancient gods clan, fearless!

"roar--"

The ancient gods roared and waved their battle axes, like a group of mourning woods with red eyes, rushing towards the white tiger frantically!

Are you scared by our momentum?

Seeing that the white tiger was motionless, the five-meter-high ancient god smiled very ferociously: Let me Lai Da take the lead!

"Drink—"

The five-meter-high ancient god suddenly jumped into the air with the momentum of charge, and held up his battle axe with both hands and chopped towards the white tiger!

"The ancient god guard has never missed it!"

Black Moe Qianhu proudly looked at the one-eyed dragon: "Everything is under the control of my official..."

"boom!"

Before the Black Moe Qianhu finished speaking, he saw the five-meter-high ancient god jumping high and was slapped to the ground by the white tiger!

Soon!

The black mole Qianhu didn’t even see clearly how the White Tiger was photographed!

The claws all appeared afterimages, and in the blink of an eye, the ancient god, who was five feet tall, lay on the ground!

However, this is just the beginning. Three three-meter-high ancient gods followed one after another, and they were still only exchanged for the white tiger's "papapapapapapa" three claws!

"Boom boom boom!"

This time, the black mox Qianhu had already widened his eyes and went to see it, but he still couldn't see how Baihu was photographed!

What's even more terrifying is that the eight ten-meter tall ones were shot directly into the soil by the white tiger as if they were beaten by a gopher!

"Boom boom boom..."

Eight ten-meter-high ancient gods directly turned into eight blood wells!

"hiss--"

Black Moe Qianhu couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. However, before he could finish the air conditioning, he saw Baihu "slap" three claws again, and slapped the three three-meter-high ones into canned meat!

Seeing the three three-meter-high ancient gods turning into a flat lump and bleeding out, the black moth Qianhu's heart was almost collapsed.

If the ancient god guards were wiped out, he wouldn't have to go back...

Fortunately, Baihu didn't seem to want to kill the five-meter-high ancient god, but instead started playing with him!

As soon as the five-meter-high ancient god got up, the white tiger slapped him to the ground with a "slap" claw!

Then Baihu didn't kill him, but stared at him with interest at a pair of mandarin duck eyes.

The five-meter-high ancient god gritted his teeth and glared at him and stood up again: "For the sake of the ancient god..."

Another claw of the white tiger!

"boom!"

The five-meter-high ancient god lay down again...

If ordinary people lie down, they will not get up, but the ancient gods clan has a kind of temper that is not stingy!

"For the ancient god's fuck..."

"boom!"

"For the ancient genus..."

"boom!"

“And…”

"boom!"

The five-meter-high ancient god finally became desperate, lying on the ground exhausted, spraying old blood bit by bit!

"Meow—————”

The white board proudly whistled to the sky: That's it? That's it?

"Wang...Wang..."

Cheering with wealth and powerlessness: Whiteboard, awesome!

The black mole is so cold that the heart is getting cold. It turns out that the white tiger is not playing with the ancient god, but is slaughtering the ancient god...

He could have put himself in his shoes and realized how desperate the ancient god was at this moment, because he was also desperate...

The boss of the Five Sects was as shocked as the Black Mole Thousand Households: This White Tiger is so cruel, if it wants to harm the world...

Who else can cure it?

Who else?

"boom--"

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, and the five sect bosses lying in the grass were bounced up at the same time!

The five sect bosses were shocked when they landed. Before they could react, the earth was shocked again!
Chapter completed!