Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight killing the three gods of war(1/2)
"Roar!"
At this moment, Xiang Liu appeared as a huge divine beast like a small mountain.
Nine ferocious snake heads spit out messages in a cold voice.
Eighteen snake eyes stared closely at Qingying Martial God!
"What the hell is this!"
After seeing Xiang Liu reveal his prototype, Qingying Martial God couldn't help but feel greatly shocked.
At the same time, a series of bad premonitions began to arise in his mind.
The one who had the same feeling as him was the God of Sword and Martial Arts. When he saw Xiang Liu's huge body, his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Although he has lived for thousands of years, he has never seen such a huge monster.
"Roar!"
Before he had time to break free from the shock, an ape several times larger than Xiang Liu's body appeared in front of him.
"Little ant, go and die!"
Yuan Fei, who revealed his true form, stepped towards the God of Sword and Martial Arts with a ferocious smile.
When his furry sole stepped on it, it was as terrifying as the heaven and earth falling.
The sword-fighting god with an astonishing aura was no more powerful than an ant in front of Yuan Fei at this moment.
"How can this be!"
The expression of the domineering God of Martial Arts changed greatly, and at the same time, the true energy all over his body surged toward the Golden Sword Dharma Form, trying to use the power of the Dharma Appearance to resist the huge sole of his foot.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
When the sole of his foot collided with the golden sword technique, Yuan Fei's body paused slightly, and then continued to crush down.
"Click, click, click!"
Under the huge soles of the feet, the Golden Sword Dharma Form made bursts of heart-wrenching sounds, and the aura on it became extremely weak.
There's no way to fight this thing. The body of a divine beast is simply too foul!
"No, this is impossible!"
The somewhat pale-faced Sword and Martial God was minding his own business and roared loudly.
"Clang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his golden sword dharma image let out a mournful cry, and then all the light on the dharma image disappeared, and finally the golden sword dharma image shattered into pieces.
"Pfft!"
The moment the Dharma was destroyed, the Tyrant Sword Martial God suffered a backlash.
Red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.
"Bang!"
The furry sole that crushed his dharma image did not pause and continued to crush him.
He tried his best, but couldn't stop it even half a step.
In desperation, he yelled at the other two warrior gods: "Save me!"
It's a pity that the two martial gods couldn't save him, because they were also in a very bad situation.
"Crack!"
After saying that, the furry sole stepped down completely.
The proud swordsman and martial god of the Nine Regions was trampled to death in such a cowardly manner.
After the death of the Tyrant Sword Martial God, the other two human Martial Gods couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.
That is a warrior god!
He was trampled to death just like that.
"Hoo, ho, ho!"
Xiang Liu's nine ferocious snake heads kept spitting extremely corrosive venom towards the Qingying Martial God.
"Zi, Zhi, Zhi!"
An emerald green light shield firmly protects the Qingying Martial God, but every time the light shield resists the venom spitting, the light on it will dim by one point.
The Qingying Martial God within the mask of light was extremely anxious at this moment.
He knew very well that the green mask would not last long, but he had no other way to change it than hiding inside the mask.
It was not that he had never tried to fight back, but the result of the fight made him feel extremely cold. The bamboo sword in his hand could not even break the willow skin.
"idiot!"
After seeing the Qingying Martial God couldn't shrink back, Xiang Liu's eighteen snake eyes showed humanized sarcasm.
"Hoo, ho, ho!"
Then, nine extremely ferocious snake heads began to spit out dark purple venom at the same time.
After these dark purple venoms were born, even the air made a sizzling sound.
"Click, click, click!"
After the green light mask came into contact with the purple venom, it began to melt rapidly like snow meeting salt.
Seeing this, the Qingying Martial God inside the light shield changed his face greatly. The fact that this green light shield was broken meant that he had to resist the venom.
"Brush, brush, brush!"
The purple venom dissolved and spread very quickly, but within a short period of time, it trapped the Qingying Martial God.
"Destroy!"
Following the roar of an ancient monster, the purple venom trapping Qingying Martial God began to shrink rapidly.
"Zi, Zhi, Zhi!"
At first, Qingying Martial God was able to hold on with his true energy, but as time went by, a look of exhaustion gradually appeared on his face.
A small drop of purple venom dripped onto his arm while he was tired.
"ah!"
In an instant, Qingying Martial God screamed.
The arm that was dripped with purple venom was completely black on one side, and even the bones inside were as black as ink.
What makes Qingying even more frightened is that these purple venoms have a faint tendency to spread.
Seeing this, Qingying Martial God gritted his teeth, then swung his bamboo sword and cut off his arm that was corroded by the venom.
"ah!"
The severe pain made him tremble all over, and dense beads of sweat quickly climbed up his forehead.
As his body shook, more and more flaws appeared.
Countless purple venom surged toward Qingying Martial God's body from these flaws.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
In an instant, Qingying Martial God was drowned in the venom.
A series of mournful howls that were not like the sounds of humans came from the mouth of the Qingying Martial God.
Fortunately, this pain did not last long, but after a while, Qingying Martial God was corroded by the purple venom without a trace.
After Qingying Martial God was killed, Wang Quan Martial God quickly followed in his footsteps.
The king of martial arts was beaten into a pile of minced meat by Zhu Yan with three punches.
"The God of War is dead!"
After all three martial gods were killed, the coalition sergeant suddenly collapsed.
The God of War is really like a god in their hearts. Now that the gods have been easily slaughtered by Great Qin, what else can they use to fight against Great Qin?
"Those who kneel down and beg for surrender will live!"
"Anyone who resists Master Wang will be killed!"
Xue Rengui, who looked brave, took the opportunity to persuade him to surrender.
After hearing this, the coalition sergeants who had already lost their morale dropped their weapons and knelt down to beg for surrender.
"Coward, you bunch of cowards!"
Zhou Wang Yang Yi, whose eyes were as red as a gambler, loudly cursed the allied soldiers who were kneeling to surrender.
But this is of no use. At this time, the authority of King Zhou is not much stronger than a piece of shit.
"die!"
To be continued...