"No wonder the Miluo battle group was so brave this time, credit is due."
"If that old monster is really hiding inside, there really is no one who can compete with him."
Ye Ziluo was also frightened.
"Don't worry, it's impossible for that old monster to show up in public."
Song Yiming said lightly.
In fact, in Bai Emperor's time, the three old war gods had already reached an agreement.
Shen Nin, Anman and Xuanyuan of the Xuanyuan Hidden Sect cannot take action at will.
The so-called balance between them is for longevity.
It's a pity that with the death of Bai Emperor, all hope was lost again.
…
"The next step is a tough battle. We just need to hold on for another hour."
Song Yiming looked at the time and then at the standings that came from the command center from time to time.
If the Northern Chapter wants to surpass the Miluo Chapter in points, it still needs to succeed in the final mission.
Therefore, whether his plan can succeed or not depends on this move.
"The entire Miluo regiment obeys the order and continues to perform the mission..."
"Just leave these people to me."
Little Anman Miluo waved his hand crisply.
Soon, the Miluo battle group also retreated and continued to perform their tasks.
"You disperse, I'll contain him!"
Song Yiming also gave the order.
His eyes quickly turned red, and at this moment, he was a little excited.
Ye Ziluo and a dozen other old subordinates also quickly dispersed.
Soon, only Song Yiming and Xiao Anman Miluo were left in the open space, looking at each other.
"It's a pity that you are a little reckless. You just brought these people here. Why do you want to stop our Miluo Chapter?"
However, he did not take Song Yiming seriously.
"I want to see how powerful your Miluo country's secret arts are."
"Tiantian claims to be the only inheritance of the Holy Religion." Song Yiming also smiled disdainfully.
But he could feel the other party's strength.
"Young man, if you look forward to my secret skills so much, I will definitely not disappoint you."
"But I'm afraid you will cry soon, and then you won't even have a chance to survive..."
After little Anman looked directly into Song Yiming's eyes, his eyes began to rotate just like Bai Yuekui's before from the Bai family.
This is one of the secret techniques passed down by the Holy Religion, and it has the same origin as the secret technique Bai Yuekui learned.
Because of their special physiques, they were able to learn such profound techniques.
Soon, Song Yiming felt a dizzying feeling.
Some unforgettable images from the past were constantly flashing through his mind.
Sad, sad, and countless regrets...
Xu Zihao's death, Fang Zida's sacrifice, and his father's past.
The past in life, the feelings of childhood, everything that touches people's hearts.
This kind of provocative picture keeps spinning, which really makes people collapse.
"This secret technique destroys people's hearts. Although many people are powerful, their hearts are never strong enough."
"Even the God of War, there are a few people who have experienced real ups and downs and emerged from hardships."
Little Anman Miluo said calmly.
Then he quietly waited for Song Yiming to collapse.
Unfortunately, all his predictions were wrong.
As the former number one God of War, he has experienced ups and downs and his heart is as strong as a rock.
He shook his head silently, with a smile on his face.
"you you……"
"You can actually get rid of
My art of enchantment.”
"It seems that I underestimated you too much. In the future, you may have a bright future, and you may even become a god of war."
"It's a pity that you met me today. I like to eradicate the roots and completely destroy you..."
Little Anman couldn't help but praise him, but there was murderous intent in his voice.
After all, this is the first person he has seen who can cultivate his heart to such an extent.
And it only took more than ten seconds to get rid of the ecstasy.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior."
"Whether you can destroy me or not, you won't know until you try."
Song Yiming responded calmly.
Little Anman sneered, and suddenly his body turned into an afterimage.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Song Yiming and took the photo as if his palm covered the sky.
Under the influence of secret techniques, the air gathered in the sky actually formed countless palms.
All this is like the palm of Tathagata!
Song Yiming closed his eyes. The power of the secret technique lies in the illusion.
As long as you close your eyes and keep your mind calm, you can find your true heart.
He directly swept out the Hidden Dragon's legs.
Two violent forces instantly clashed in mid-air.
Within a radius of dozens of meters, there was a mess like a swirling cloud.
The ground beneath their feet cracked open and continued to extend, forming a spider web shape.
Little Anman is indeed very powerful, and it seems that he has been the God of War for a long time.
The power of that palm was so powerful that it could split mountains and rubble.
But Song Yiming did not move at all, standing as tall as Mount Tai.
Such a scene also left the Yanjing Military Region stunned.
Unexpectedly, the strength of the acting leader of the Shocking Dragon Regiment can actually compete with that of Miluo Kingdom’s famous Little Anman?
This little Amman has a future comparable to that of old Amman Qualifications and capabilities.
At the same time, there are also some different sounds in front of the screen.
"Captain Bai of the Shocking Dragon Regiment is really young and energetic. He actually dares to fight against the veteran war god of Miluo Kingdom..."
"It is said that Little Anman's secret skills have reached the level of proficiency and are not inferior to those of Old Anman back then."
"Yes, I think you are overestimating your capabilities!"
"Yes, this little Amman God of War is the same disciple of three generations of veterans of the Miluo Kingdom. There is no doubt that he is closest to the God of War in terms of strength, and is also recognized by various countries as the most likely candidate to become the God of War."
"In the little Amman War God, I saw the grace of the old Amman." I still remember that Bai Di had a battle with the old monster Amman War God, but they only got a draw."
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Not only the bosses of the enemy country think so, but even the bosses of the military region present in China obviously do not think highly of Song Yiming.
After all, the nameless Bai Ming is just the acting leader of the Shocking Dragon Regiment.
How can you compete with this famous peak war god?
In fact, no one has ignored the fact that in the hearts of people from all over the world, apart from the number one God of War in China, there are only a few recognized top Gods of War.
This little Amman is one of the best.
"Boss, it's up to you whether the Shocking Dragons can make a big splash again this time!"
At this moment, only Henry Zhang was secretly looking forward to it.
After all, this Bai Ming was a myth in the past, a divine figure that no one could predict.
At the same time, the Northern Battle Group, which had entered the decisive stage of its final mission, suddenly encountered a joint raid by several small battle groups from other countries.
"Shuai Chu, why did a small war group from another country suddenly appear?"
Deputy leader Wu Xiu looked puzzled.
This Wu Xiu was the general beside Chu Jianghong back then, a good brother who had experienced life and death, and had the strength of a small god of war.
