The first thousand four hundred and seventy-two chapters proud of the world
The towering peaks collapsed and rocks rolled down.
Its steep peaks seemed to have been cut off by a sword, making them appear extremely flat.
The mountain peak is like a broken sword, stuck on the ruins of the palace, and its terrifying sword intent pervades it.
Heavy restrictions permeated it, imprisoning the entire world.
The collapsed palace and the mountain peak, combined together, seemed to form a shackles, like a prison, with the figures inside shaking.
There are more than two dozen members of the Ten Thousand Martial Gods Chosen Clan, most of them are old, weak, women and children, and their bodies are more or less injured.
Some of the chosen tribesmen of the Martial Gods frantically hit the surrounding restrictions, trying to break them. However, these restrictions were extremely mysterious and impregnable, and they were not damaged at all.
This move caused the surrounding Wei soldiers to burst into laughter, as if they were looking at some clowns.
There were more than 100,000 Wei soldiers stationed here, and their roars of laughter were so loud that they shook many rocks down.
On a precarious palace, a middle-aged man covered in blood armor stood with his hands behind his back, his majestic pressure permeating his body, the pressure of martial arts.
A soldier climbed onto the collapsed palace and came to the back of the middle-aged man. He clasped his hands and said respectfully: "Xianghou An, the army has cleared the battlefield and can withdraw to the northern capital!"
"Withdraw the troops?" The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, looked at the darkening sky, shook his head slightly and said: "Send the order, the whole army will camp!"
Hearing this, the soldier looked startled and asked doubtfully: "Set up camp?"
"You soldiers have been running around day and night, so you should take a rest!" An Xianghou said with a smile on his not-so-obscene face, "Tonight, I have to give you a reward for your hard work!"
Having said this, Prime Minister An's eyes turned slightly and fell on the collapsed palace below, with a hint of evil thoughts in his eyes.
Hearing this, a lewd smile appeared on the soldier's face, and he nodded in understanding, "I have to pick out some good looks for An Xianghou. Hehe!"
"After you return to the capital, you will follow me back to Prime Minister An's Mansion!" Prime Minister An said with a chuckle.
"Xie An, Prime Minister!" The soldier showed ecstasy, bowed several times in succession, and walked towards the palace below with a fierce look on his face.
The heaven and earth are like a picture scroll, with darkness like ink seeping out, dyeing the picture scroll completely black.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers camped here. Fire racks could be seen everywhere, illuminating the ruins brightly. Hundreds of thousands of Wei soldiers gathered together, and the sound of drinks was endless.
More than a thousand ferocious Wei soldiers came in a mighty manner, escorting more than a thousand naked women.
The drinking soldiers all shouted out wildly, like a group of hungry men, swarming up, their big hands running over the graceful bodies. Some soldiers even tore off their clothes and looked at the more than a thousand warrior gods with lustful eyes.
The Xuan woman struggled desperately, but could not dodge the tide of Wei soldiers.
Boom! The melodious sound of war drums sounded, and a soldier came on horseback, laughing and scolding: "You bunch of hungry ghosts, wait until Prime Minister An makes the selection, and then it's my turn!"
After hearing this, these soldiers dispersed.
In the brightly lit camp, Xianghou An's eyes showed a fiery light. Looking at these graceful figures in front of him, he put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Okay!"
"Xianghou An, let's take our leave!" Several soldiers looked away reluctantly from the white body and exited the camp.
An Xianghou waved his hand and took off his crotch directly. He said with a smile: "Grandma, after staying in hell for so long, I haven't touched a woman for decades. I have to enjoy today. Come on, darling girls!"
An Xianghou took off his bloody armor. He was completely naked and rushed towards dozens of naked women. He said plausibly: "Before I let you die, I will let you taste the taste of drunken life and dream of death. Tsk tsk tsk.
, if you feel comfortable serving me, I will take you back directly to my house and avoid death!"
However, the moment Prime Minister An caught a woman, a series of roars sounded in vain outside the tent, making it appear extremely chaotic.
When the noise came, An Xianghou frowned slightly and cursed: "Damn, these bastards are more impatient than me!"
Before he could finish his words, several figures fell directly into the tent, and a chill suddenly filled the air. They were five Wei soldiers, but these figures seemed to have a layer of frost covering their entire bodies.
Seeing this scene, An Xianghou's expression suddenly changed. He lifted up his crotch and walked out of the tent suddenly. As soon as his front feet touched the ground, a biting chill suddenly swept over him.
A sudden heavy snow fell, and the soldiers of Wei State dodge wildly, fearing that they would touch the snow.
Those soldiers who couldn't dodge had snow falling on them and turned into ice sculptures. The strange scene was horrifying.
In the vast expanse of white, there are many ice sculptures standing in various poses.
"Ice magical power!" An Xianghou looked a little solemn. He swept the sky and landed at the end of the world. He saw a figure dressed in white that looked like snow slowly appeared. The mere figure gave An Xianghou a feeling of being like heaven and earth.
A similar feeling. An Xianghou had a feeling of astonishment. The snow in front of him was related to Ye Chen.
"You want to kill hundreds of thousands of my soldiers with a single move of ice magical power, how ridiculous!" An Xianghou sneered, raising his hand, the violent Gangfeng rules rolled out, rolling up the snowflakes all over the sky.
The snowflakes disappeared, and the chaotic scene eased slightly.
The fleeing soldiers immediately gathered together, and their aura formed a terrifying momentum, like a turbulent wave crashing against the waves, heading straight towards Ye Chen.
In front of the majestic momentum, Ye Chen wore a thin military uniform and made a hunting sound.
The expressions of the Martial God Chosen Clan who followed Ye Chen changed.
"This is it!" Looking at the ruins below, the woman following Ye Chen murmured softly, with some worry in her beautiful eyes.
Sensing the woman's worry, Feiyu chuckled and said, "Don't worry, these bastards can't do anything to my master!"
Hearing this, the woman's beautiful eyes slightly raised, catching a glimpse of that profound gaze, she nodded slightly.
Ignoring Feiyu and the others, Ye Chen walked forward alone. Gujing Wubo's eyes glanced at the ruins below, but his heart suddenly sank. Among the mountains of corpses, Ye Chen saw several familiar figures.
.At the same time, below, under heavy restrictions, a famous Martial God selected clan was ecstatic with surprise, staring straight at the white-clothed figure. This figure, they will never forget, "Benefactor!"
He cut off the chain of martial arts, resisted the millions of Hell's army with one man's power, and escaped from hell with the chosen tribe of the God of War. He went to the capital of the Daqian Empire alone, beheaded the Emperor of Daqian, and even the Supreme Emperor of Daqian, and established countless
legend.
"Benefactor!" The originally desperate Martial God Chosen tribe stood up one after another and stood on the ruins, looking at the figure in white clothes like snow with ecstasy. In their eyes, Ye Chen was omnipotent.
"Benefactor?" The several warrior gods who followed Ye Chen had a look of shock in their eyes. Could it be that he was the benefactor mentioned by the unknown leader?
"He is the benefactor who single-handedly broke through the Suowu Hell and killed countless strong men?" The legendary figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and the woman felt like she was in a trance.
"My benefactor, tusk tusk, even if the emperor comes here, I can't save you bunch of untouchables!" An Xianghou sneered. He was interrupted by Ye Chen. An Xianghou was full of dissatisfaction and ordered to count. One hundred thousand troops said coldly: "Array up!"
Bang bang! Hundreds of thousands of soldiers took a step forward in unison, with thunderous footsteps.
Holding the sword, Prime Minister An walked towards the void on foot, met the snow-like figure, and said in a cold voice: "You ruined my mood, I will have to cut you into pieces!"
But before Prime Minister An could finish his words, the snowflakes hovering in the sky fell down. No matter how terrifying the wind was, it could not stop the snowflakes from falling.
The thin snowflakes, like sword leaves, flew across the sky and landed on the army of more than 100,000 people.
Hiss! The Wei soldiers who were unable to dodge turned directly into ice sculptures.
The vast white world was covered with thousands of miles of ice. In just a few breaths, the footsteps disappeared one after another, and were replaced by more than 100,000 ice sculptures.
Looking at this scene, many of the chosen tribesmen of the Martial God took a breath.
An Xianghou's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his heart beat rapidly, "How is this possible?"
Fear spread in An Xianghou's heart. An Xianghou wanted to escape from here. This idea was crazier than ever. However, as soon as An Xianghou retreated, the falling snow flakes fell down and fell on him. , vitality and consciousness were completely frozen at this moment.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Chen's eyes never stopped on An Xianghou. Those chosen by the God of War were clowns in An Xianghou's eyes, and An Xianghou was not a clown in Ye Chen's eyes.
Lifting his steps, Ye Chen walked towards the ruins below. Just after taking a few steps, his figure suddenly shook and he stared straight at a collapsed palace. There was a sword stuck in the palace, swaying in the night wind. .
This sword is very familiar to Ye Chen, "Proud of the world!"