The pen in your hand cannot describe all the heroes in the world!

They are all shining with dazzling brilliance in their own times and lives!

It is like a lighthouse in the dark, guiding future generations and future generations to pursue their pace!

The eighteen-star martial warrior was as quiet as if he was dead. Wu Kuang sat on the ground, tears had already rolled in his eyes!

Jiang Nan said hoarsely: "Do you know why Ning Changge made everyone stare at him with wide eyes?"

"Does he want to prove anything even though he knows he will lose?"

"What he wants to prove is that even the bosoms that claim to be gods are not omnipotent and invincible! He can do it, so can you who are also the Shenwu clan!"

"He is using his life to ignite hope for you who are about to usher in darkness... and he deserves the name of the God of War!"

Wu Kuang completely collapsed, grabbed his hair and roared to the sky, trembling!

Is this the truth hidden? Is the forgotten history of the Shenwu clan?

The ancestors of the Shenwu clan clearly tried everything to fight against the bosomals and fight for freedom!

However, the Shenwu clan has forgotten all the time. Does anyone remember all this? Remember Ning Changge?

Remember the punch that shook the world that shattered the void?

What kind of pride is there in the Shenwu clan? It has long become a dog of the Bose clan, flattering, complimenting, and respecting these mortal enemies who once slaughtered their ancestors!

Do you believe them as gods, treat oracles as their only will, and do your best to realize them?

This is an insult to those deceased ancestors!

Wu Kuang glared at the corner of his eyes, his fists almost clenched!

"What did I do! What shit did I do!"

At this moment, Wu Kuang was extremely furious and rushed up desperately!

He hit the railing hard, squeezed and deformed it, reached out and grabbed Naraku and pulled him over!

He grabbed his neck and his expression was as ferocious as an evil ghost!

"Why do you do this? Why should the Shenwu clan be treated like this? Where did we do it wrong?"

"Go to the god! I'll kill you! Kill you!"

He almost strangled Naraku to death!

Narao struggled wildly: "It's not me! It's not me? Let me go! Nan Shen save me! Save me! I am your hostage, I still have value, I can't let him kill me!"

Seeing that Narakuo was about to be killed by Wu Kuang, Jiangnan stepped forward and grabbed Narakuo!

"This is my hostage. If you want to kill, you will catch it yourself!"

Wu Kuang's resentment towards the bosomy reached its peak. Seeing that Naraku was about to be pulled away, he bit Naraku's shoulder regardless of it!

He tore off a piece of jelly, and chew it and vomited it!

Naraku was pulled out by Jiangnan and curled up on the side with horror!

"Mad dogs! A bunch of mad dogs!"

At this moment, no one of the Eighteen Divine Martial Warriors collapsed. How much did they believe in the gods before!

Now how angry at the gods are, the clan of the servants have been completely deceived!
Chapter completed!