The idea of the Four Great War Lords is very simple, even if they die in battle, they will have to take a cushion.
This requirement is very simple.
But when the other party has a lot of people.
The Four Great War Lords and others want to give themselves a cushion, then they must use all their strength as soon as they take action.
After all, they are at a disadvantage in terms of number and strength.
At the beginning, if you cannot kill the other person, you will have even less chance later.
The four great war masters all broke out, trying their best to display their respective fame skills.
At this time, Li Chuchen, holding the Dragon and Phoenix Sword, rushed forward to the extreme speed.
He was like a gust of wind blew, so fast that it was hard to see his figure.
The distance is constantly getting closer.
Li Chuchen had already seen that as soon as the two sides on the battlefield contacted, Master Jie and the others were injured.
After all, the strength of the two sides is huge, and the gap is there.
Although the four elders did not suffer fatal injuries, Li Chuchen was still worried about them.
The four elders of the Prison Temple are also the four great war masters of the Yan Kingdom.
Whether in the prison temple outside the country or in the Yan Kingdom, the four of them are treasures.
Li Chuchen's speed continued to accelerate and then accelerated, and finally rushed into the battlefield within half a minute.
"not good!"
Yi Hewenyu felt a powerful aura and a monstrous murderous intent from Li Chuchen.
His face suddenly changed drastically and he was shocked.
Among the information mastered by the Yihe family, the Prison God only has the strength of a three-star war master.
Yihe Wenyu didn't take Li Chuchen seriously at all.
However, the person in front of him was not a three-star war lord, but an eight-star war lord.
Such a powerful force is enough to kill them.
Yihe Wenyu realized something was wrong.
He hurriedly shouted loudly: "The information is wrong. The Prison God is an eight-star war master. We are not his opponents. Quickly, retreat, and you can't fight against him."
This Yi He Wenyu is not a reckless person.
However, Li Chuchen had already joined the battle circle, and Yi He and Wen Yu and the others thought that it was too late to retreat.
"I want to leave, have you asked me?" Li Chuchen rushed all the way and killed several people in a row.
All the three-star war masters killed by him were killed.
It is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables when Li Chuchen wants to kill them.
He pushed all the way to Yihe Wenyu.
Li Chuchen raised the blood-stained dragon and phoenix sword, pointed at Yi Hewenyu, and shouted coldly:
"You, kneel down now and learn to bark a few times. As long as you learn well, I can consider leaving you a complete body."
Yi He Wenyu's face was extremely difficult to see.
He never dreamed that the strength of the Lord of the Prison God, the Lord of the Prison God, was so terrible.
More than a dozen three-star war masters were killed by him in a blink of an eye.
Even the one from the Yihe family may not be able to achieve such strength in such a short time.
Yihe Wenyu was really shocked!
His throat rolled up and down, swallowing with some difficulty before asking:
"You, are you the Prison God? Is the Lord of the Prison God Temple abroad?"
"Why, don't you know your grandfather anymore?" After Li Chuchen said that, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly changed his words, "Bah, how could I have a grandson like you?"
"Bao, babe, I'll take back what I said just now. Well, you read that right, I'm the Lord of the Prison God, like a fake one who can be replaced."
"Yihe Dogzi, come on, kneel down and perform the dog barking for me. As long as your performance is exciting enough, I will consider leaving you a complete body."
"Otherwise, I will cut your hands first, then chop your legs, and turn you from a bachelor to a human stick."
"Hey, you probably don't like this way of dying, right? Then kneel down quickly and bark." This chapter has been completed!