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Chapter 1092 Mighty Tiger Nine Guards!

“Many people? Is it useful?”

Wei Qing looked up slightly, and a trace of joke flashed across his face.

Wei Qing now has reached the early stage of the fifth level of the main god!

The four-piece set of sacs is added, and the combat power is even higher than the early stage of the main god level seventh level!

Once it suddenly rises, the main god may not be able to fight and win!

"Wei Qing, you're dead!"

Nearly a thousand powerful people in the main god realm roared, and the momentum suddenly shook the entire battlefield.

Just his power is to kill countless soldiers and perish.

Of course, due to the large number of soldiers in the Xiaojin Crown Alliance, there is a chaos now and there will be no formation to form a counterattack. Naturally, most of the soldiers who are killed are killed in the Xiaojin Crown Alliance.

"I don't know if I will die, but you must be dead!"

"You all die for me!"

"Where is the Nine Guards of the Weihu?"

Wei Qing hasn't used this trump card for a long time!

This time, in order to win the opportunity to break through on that line, Wei Qing decided to use all his strength to face the enemy!

"We're here!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Only nine sounds were heard throughout the sky, and the power was dissipated again and again. Even the steps of the thousand main god realm powerhouses could not help but stagnate for a moment.

The Nine Guards of the Powerful Tiger are so terrifying!

With the existence of god-demon-level troops, nine people can form an army, and in terms of military power, it is not inferior to the 500 million Tang Iron Cavalry!

Or maybe it is even better, it is simply a terrifying power gradually exploding into the sky.

"The military soul condenses, transforms into one with the general, and faces the enemy!"

"promise!"

"The Nine Guards of the Powerful Tigers are willing to die for the general, and their military spirits are condensed and they are fighting!"

I heard the violation tremble, and between the roar of heaven and earth, a ferocious beast's head transformed. The head looked like a tiger, but it was much more fierce than a tiger!

A head ran through the entire battlefield and spanned thousands of miles across the sky. The alliance leader saw it and his expression changed drastically.

In a panic.

"I am invincible!"

A boom!

Wei Qing roared in anger at the sky, and his whole body's aura became more and more exciting!

The middle stage of the main god's seventh level, the late stage of the main god's seventh level, the peak of the main god's seventh level...

The early stage of the eighth level of the main god!

A terrifying aura burst into an instant!

Without any hesitation, just feeling Wei Qing's power, the leader of the Little Golden Crow Alliance suddenly fled backwards.

I dare not look back!

What a joke, Wei Qing’s current power has been confirmed to reach the eighth level of the main god!

If he stays again, with his extremely humid main god's eighth-level strength, he wants to fight Wei Qing, wouldn't he be seeking death?

He doesn't want to die yet!

You know, even if he was defeated in this battle, with his relationship with the Golden Crow Divine Court, he could still be a free prince, right?

Why bother to waste your life in vain?

"No, the leader ran away, let's run away too!"

A powerful person from the main god realm with sharp eyes from the enemy immediately shouted.

Suddenly, the Allied forces' main god-level existences were confused on the spot and ran away suddenly towards the rear.

Escape incredibly crazy!

"That's damn!"

Wei Qing shook his head slightly and sighed unconsciously.

He was really annoyed!

I also didn't expect these Allied Lords to be so cowardly!

One thousand fights, the leader actually fled first, and the latter ran faster than the rabbit.

At this moment, Wei Qing's idea of ​​using their hands to break through his own barrier and achieve a worldly evil spirit was completely shattered.

How could Wei Qing feel stressed with just these cowards?

"Since you're here, then all of you want to run away!"

Immediately afterwards, Wei Qing's eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted loudly, and his body was like a tyrannosaurus, slashing down with one sword after another!

The sword light bursts everywhere, and murderous intent shocks the sky!

Each sword aura brought about a bloody rain that sprinkled into the void.

"No!"

"ah!"

Thunderous screams echoed in the void.

Almost every breath, dozens of main god realms are sprinkled with blood in the void, and they are completely declared to fall.

It took only a moment, and the thousand main gods who were still so powerful just now were killed, with less than ten wounded escaped.

Wei Qing snorted coldly, too lazy to chase some waste.

Instead, he stared at the eighth-level Xiao Jin Crow Alliance leader of the main god!

Suddenly, Wei Qing settled all the money on the leader of the Xiaojin Crow Alliance.

If he hadn't escaped alone, Wei Qing could have fought a good match.

Although it is highly likely that we will not be able to break through, after all, there are not many of these main gods who are powerful.

But that's always a hope, isn't it?

Now, as soon as the leader of the Little Golden Crow Alliance escaped, he completely broke this hope. Wei Qing's anger was about to pour on him!

"Damn it, run away, do you run again?"

Another half an hour later, Wei Qing was stained with blood and looked coldly at the leader of the Xiaojin Crow Alliance, his body full of endless evil aura.

"Wei Qing, please forgive me if you need to. If you press on every step, aren't you afraid that the leader of the alliance will die with you?"

He barely mentioned the eighth level of the main god, and showed his pressure and continuously improved his momentum. The leader of the Xiaojin Crow Alliance looked like he wanted to die together, trying to scare Wei Qing away.

"Hahaha! It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous!"

Wei Qing smiled at the sky without realizing it.

He really felt ridiculous about this.

At the beginning, as with many powerful Divine Lord Realm powerhouses in the Little Golden Crow Alliance, Wei Qing really thought that the leader of the Little Golden Crow Alliance was probably an absolute strongman of the eighth level of the main god!

Who knew that as soon as Wei Qing was exposed, Wei Qing had keenly noticed his emptiness as soon as he was close to him!

Wei Qing can be sure that the leader of the Little Golden Crow Alliance is definitely a sign of vain!

It is already the limit to be able to exert combat power between the peak of the seventh level of the main god and the early stage of the eighth level of the main god.

After learning about this situation, Wei Qing immediately lost all his interest.

Even the anger disappeared.

There is no doubt that even if one of the most powerful strength is combined with a thousand main gods, it will never be able to compete with Wei Qing.

Not to mention that it can put enough pressure on Wei Qing to make him break through.

This is simply a fantasy!

After fully understanding this point, Wei Qing had only a pity left in his heart.

So, the Tang Dynasty is far from invincible in the world!

The battle on the Dragon Continent has just begun!

Wei Qing believes that in the future, he will have many opportunities for breakthroughs!

After all, the Dragon Continent has never shortage of strong people, isn’t it?

Wei Qing is not weaker than others in his life. He believes that one day, he will be able to break through the shackles and advance to the world!

"What's ridiculous?"

Staring at Wei Qing, the leader of the Xiaojin Crow Alliance became increasingly uneasy.

"It's ridiculous that you're just a scum!"

He looked at the leader of the Xiaojin Crow Alliance with contempt, and then Wei Qing slashed with a sharp sword!

"No!"

The voice of despair is echoing!
Chapter completed!
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