Chapter 334: I have countless outstanding people in China
The stars in the sky, each one representing a person who once dominated the world, or the Yin God who maintained the order of reincarnation and roamed the world, appeared overwhelmingly through the carvings on Wu Guzhu.
The terrifying power was instantly matched by the divine power of these nine gods. Looking at the star-like figures in the sky, Mars and other gods subconsciously took two steps back.
Without any words or expressions, the shock of this moment could no longer be expressed.
next moment.
A loud shout of "Kill!" broke out, and the explosive voice resounded through the hills. Among the ocean-like stars, a star lit up. It was a general riding a black horse with a leopard head and eyes holding a hand. The eight-foot-long snake spear jumped out of the horse, with a violent sound of breaking the wind, and rushed towards him. The spear he swung away was blocked by the green and black sword in Mars' hand, and his figure quickly disappeared from the field of vision and turned into nothingness.
However, what resounded in the ears of the gods was the sound and sight of the fighting and iron horses.
In the field of vision, Chen Yuan could be seen smiling. Behind him, in the air to the left and right, were countless ancient generals surging out, waving different weapons, with ferocious or solemn faces, stepping on iron hooves to form a torrent that swept towards them. Come.
Among them there are many famous ministers and powerful generals, and many healthy and heroic people.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Cao Cao, who was carrying a sword and dancing spear, galloped on his horse and struck down with a long spear, causing a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.
"Hu Ren'an dares to act arrogantly, Wei Qing builds an iron wall to stop him!"
The floating red tassel was cut down by the four-sided Han sword on the galloping horse.
"I was entrusted to Hu'er, and now I have changed my mind!" Ran Min jumped on his horse, and his two-edged spear suddenly inserted between the two gods. He hit one of the gods and pushed towards his companions who were running towards him.
"Jiangdong III, the iron rope blocking the river is not as good as my fire to burn the Red Cliff!" Zhou Yu sacrificed his magical sword, ignited a raging fire, and slashed the neck of the god who stumbled over.
"Gongjin casts fire, can Liang'an lend you a spring breeze?"
On the four-wheeled vehicle, the crane fan was swung open, and the strong wind was like a knife. The handle was inserted into the back of the figure, breaking open the gorgeous armor and robe, and came out through the chest.
"In life, I am a minister of Cao Wei. After death, the ghost of my family and country is Dian Wei Lai!"
The burly man fell into the fighting crowd like a meteor, grabbed the scarred god with his bare hands and used it as a weapon, and started dancing wildly in the crowd.
"How can Bai Qi lag behind others in China?"
The chariots rushed into the battlefield, and the generals in iron armor looked at the heroic heroes around them, with tears in their eyes, bronze swords in their hands, and long swords dancing in their hands.
"Kill a person in ten steps... Haha, I killed a god in ten steps today. I am a Chinese wine maniac!"
"Don't panic, disciple, master will help you!"
Pei Min and Li Bai rushed into the light of Dharma with their swords in hand.
"Brother Hei and I founded the Tang Dynasty. We have become the door gods of the people's homes. We can resist disasters and evil. This is our wish!"
"Yu Ji...Yu Ji...Chu Han, I, Xiang Yu, are here too!"
"Throughout the ages, China has had outstanding people like stars. How could the people of the world be without them?"
"Guan is so powerful in China, you and other Hu gods, do you know my name?"
"Zhang Yide from Yan is here!"
"Zhao Yun is here!"
"Xu Chu is here!"
"The outstanding person from Jiangdong is Zhou Tailai!"
"The white horse obeys, there is death but no life!"
"Gao Shun is trapped in the camp, so he came to help according to the order of our ancestors!"
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One after another, different words resounded throughout this sea of resplendent stars. Countless figures came from different eras, wore different armors, and wielded different weapons.
The high-pitched voice continued without stopping.
Chen Yuan stood there, looking at these heroes of Kang who had never been carved into statues, only carved on ancient pillars, and had briefly appeared. Suddenly, he seemed to see the living figures they stood across the ages.
In front of themselves, we kill the enemy together and sing loudly together.
He raised his hands and shouted towards the jagged battlefield over there: "Kite is lucky to be able to kill the enemy with all the heroes!"
In response to Chen Yuan, countless people laughed loudly during the fight.
Hahaha--
--Hahaha!
Almost all the voices came together, shouting over and over again.
"It is our great honor to be able to kill enemies together with the ancient characters!"
Countless swords clashed, killed, arrows flew into the sky, and they once again set foot on a long-lost battlefield. The pride and murderous intention accumulated in the hearts of these famous ministers and generals all burst out at this moment.
As for the Western gods who were surrounded in the middle, although their individual strength was much higher than them, they couldn't stand it. Each of these heroes had their own abilities, and their sensitivity to battle was beyond the understanding of Mars and other gods. Their cooperation with each other was also
They are overwhelmed.
It was simply unimaginable that there would be so many powerful people in the Eastern world who did not disappear with the passage of time, but could instead step onto the battlefield like this again.
In fact, they have no idea that in the Eastern world, the gods that people believe in are actually their ancestors.
These ancestors opened up the soil for everyone to recuperate and brought fertile homes to countless people. They traveled around in the difficult environment for many years and sang moving hymns one after another.
Over the course of thousands of years, the Eastern world has grown from small corners to huge territories. It may not be anything to the gods, but to these heroes who have left their names in the river, it is nothing.
Names are accumulated bit by bit in life. How can the majesty in them be felt by the gods above.
Until this moment, everyone had gathered together, and the power of the mountain had finally unleashed a huge murderous intention in front of these gods of the Western world.
It was a murderous aura that had experienced thousands of years, a heroic and majestic expansion of territory, traveled thousands of miles to a foreign territory, and burned out without any reservation.
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At this moment, the majesty of the waves was gradually overpowering this piece of divine power.
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In the blooming divine light, the sound of weapons and artifacts being struck continued to resound. The heroes' charge instantly overwhelmed the momentum of Mars and the other nine artifacts.
The arrow was lost, and the spear flew against the divine light, making a crackling sound. Mars looked at the broken oriental weapons and did not dare to take it lightly. The moment he knocked a bearded oriental man off his horse, Yinsdra was
An Eastern knight in white robes and silver armor, and a young figure wielding a spear, were in a hurry.
On the other side, the god who commanded the mountain was knocked backwards by a general holding a golden mace. Then two figures came and stabbed him in the back with long swords. Broken rocks splattered on his body.
Come.
"Ahhhh——"
Mars rushed to the rescue carrying the divine light, pulled Yinsdra over, and slashed an Eastern god-man with his backhand sword. When he pushed the ice and snow goddess out of the battle group, more Eastern people rushed over on horseback or on foot.