Chapter 388
Temple of War!
When the king's palace outside the country is in a state outside, the three words "The God of War" are all changed.
Even in the territory, the name of the God of War is like the sky and cannot be shaken.
Wu Fu's palm was covered with sweat, and the eyes of everyone in front of him were even more fearful at this time. The God of War went on a war and was invincible. Why did they come to Jiangbei tonight?
In addition to these hundreds of people, how many people are in Jiangbei?
The Temple of War God, the peak combat power, the first lord, the four gods and the twelve kings, are all people who stomp their feet and collapse.
But at this time, before he could think about it, there were roars again at the scene, accompanied by waves of lights, and immediately, under the night, countless black cars flocked to all directions.
But in the blink of an eye, Wu Fu and others surrounded him!
The car door is open.
The big man is down.
There is a strange sword on the waist of each man in black. Above the blade, a cold light flashes, forming a murderous atmosphere under the night.
At this moment, the leader in the Temple of War God, almost instantly looked at Ling Tian, although Ling Tian had never worn a dragon pattern mask at this moment.
But, just that figure shocked him and his heart trembled violently.
Just one glance, he could be sure that this is the God of War!
This is the God in your heart!
When he saw Ling Tian, he even wanted to kneel down and shout.
But just as his knees bent, he felt a huge resistance, and he couldn't kneel down.
He understood that this was an obstacle from the God of War.
"Why are the God of War not allowed to recognize each other?" He had deep doubts in his heart, but he did not dare to speak out, because this was God's instructions!
Wu Fu was more shocked: "Who is this? He is so well-trained."
When his mind fell, he saw a person in front of him coming out. Wu Fu's pupils suddenly shrank: "The strong man of the War King."
He could clearly sense that the aura released from Yang Tianyu was exactly-
The momentum of the strong man of the War King.
How could there be such a young war king in Jiangbei? He is even going to fight king Dacheng.
Yang Tianyu strided forward with his hands and walked towards Ling Tian and Lin Wanyun directly.
When Wu Fu saw Yang Tianyu ignoring him like this, he felt more angry: "Stop, I will be ordered by Young Master Yu tonight and come to invite Young Master to go home."
Bang!
Without saying a word, Yang Tianyu slapped Wu Fu in the face: "Shut up, dare to say more, Fengdu will open the door."
"presumptuous!"
Wu Fu was furious: "You, a war king, are so arrogant."
"Ha." Yang Tianyu smiled confidently: "If it were someone from the 13th Taibaozhong of the Ling family, I might be more afraid, but for you, a little war king who is unknown to the people, killing you is as simple as stepping on an ant to death."
Domineering words are shocking!
Wu Fu was even more stunned, looking at Yang Tianyu, and he was even more angry, and even planned to take action: "Damn it, do you know that we are accepting the arrangement of Mr. Yu."
Yu Shao?
Yang Tianyu disdained: "Ling Yu is nothing more than a waste. In front of my master, let alone him now, even at his peak, he has no qualifications to carry his shoes."
"absurd!"
Wu Fu was angry, but Yang Tianyu was more direct than him.
Slap!
Two consecutive slaps fell on Wu Fu's face, and he was stunned. Wu Fu was even more angrily: "Okay, okay, you are so confident, do you dare to leave your name."
"And the location of your home owner."
Yang Tianyu almost subconsciously looked at Ling Tian, who shook his head, and then he snorted softly: "Trump, it's really enough idiots. In such a situation, do I need me to tell you the name of my master?"
hiss!
Wu Fu was shocked: "Is it..."
Mars!
Chapter completed!