On horseback, Xiang Yu's black hair was flying, his eyes were stern, and his face was calm. Hearing the contemptuous voice of the strong man of the Golden Family, the corner of his mouth could not help but rise in a sneer.
At this moment, Xiang Yu was chatting and laughing, and did not pay attention to thousands of people. "You are a reclusive family, but you want to participate in the wars of other countries, stir up troubles many times, and have enemies with me and Chu."
"This time the Longtang Empire has lost its momentum. How can you, a young person like you, still want to turn the tide?"
"Today, you all swear to become the dead souls of Xiang Yu, my spear!"
Overlord Xiang Yu swallows mountains and rivers with anger, his voice is like judgment, and he is arrogant and domineering, making the strong men of the eight ancient tribes intimidated.
At this moment, a sense of fear arose in their hearts. Seeing Xiang Yu charging towards him on horseback, everyone's expressions darkened and they stormed off with their weapons.
The middle-aged man of the Golden Family was wearing a golden battle armor and holding a halberd in his hand. He stamped his feet on the ground and ran wildly, causing sand and rocks to fly under his feet.
The momentum is astounding and he moves forward inexorably.
Xiang Yu glanced at the middle-aged man. His bloodline of gods and demons had reached its peak state, both attributes were activated at the same time, and the black mist around him swallowed the sky.
Wu Zui under the crotch ran like flying, with great force as it moved forward, the Overlord Spear pierced through the air, and the spear broke through the barrier of space, like a stream of light.
Suddenly.
The spear hit the middle-aged man of the Golden Family directly, like a trapped dragon emerging from the abyss, his trend continued unabated and he was unparalleled in his dominance.
When the middle-aged man saw this, his eyes were slightly cold, and he waved his halberd angrily to meet him. The sound of this blow shook the sky and spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places.
On Wu Zhui's back, Xiang Yu's figure tilted backward slightly, lifting the reins of his horse and leaping into the air, while the middle-aged man rushed out.
After retreating, he was hundreds of feet away. It was difficult to stabilize his body, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Although the defense of the Golden Family is not as good as that of Black Tortoise Armor, it is still a bloodline family with astonishing defense. The middle-aged man has ninety-eighths of the Golden Bloodline activated, and he is already a pure bloodline among the Golden Family.
But even after he raised his defense to its peak state, he still couldn't stop Xiang Yu's domineering attack.
He knew very well in his heart that without the defensive power of the golden battle body, he would have been a corpse under Xiang Yu's blow just now.
This moment.
A powerful wave of air swept over, and the middle-aged man suddenly looked up, only to see a lone horse in front of him, and Xiang Yu's figure had disappeared.
Thriller.
fear.
At this moment, it suddenly hit the middle-aged man's body.
Suddenly, there was a sudden sound from behind, and the middle-aged man shrank his eyes and turned around quickly.
"Are you looking for me?"
Xiang Yu's cold voice sounded like the call of death. The moment the middle-aged man turned around, a cold spear pierced through the air and pointed directly at his eyebrows.
Everything happened between the stars and flints, catching him off guard. Before he could dodge, Xiang Yu's quick spear had already penetrated the center of his eyebrows.
The middle-aged man looked unwilling, his pupils widened, and he stared at Xiang Yu standing in the black mist. With a whoosh, Xiang Yu drew back his spear.
At this moment, red and white things splashed violently in the void.
Xiang Yu turned a blind eye to everything that happened in front of him, turned around and lowered his spear to one side, his sharp gaze passing over the figure of the ancient strongman.
"Come on, let's fight!"
"Whoever dares to retreat and run away today, I will chase him to the ends of the earth and take his life!"
Xiang Yu's voice was like thunder, and it was clearly heard in everyone's ears. At this time, the eight ancient powerful men felt that their breathing was a little tense, as if their heartbeats had stopped at that moment.
"This... this is too perverted!"
The powerful men of the eight ancient clans all took a breath of cold air. In less than two rounds, the super warrior of the Golden Family died. What is happening to this world? General Chu is so crazy?
When everyone was surprised and horrified, Xiang Yu went out to sea like a giant whale, swallowing up thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, turning into an afterimage and charging into the eight ancient tribes.
With one person and one shot, it is like entering an uninhabited country, and there is no enemy in sight.
After a frantic killing spree, the aura on Xiang Yu's body began to weaken. At this moment, the ancient strong men who were running away frantically noticed everything and stopped one after another.
"General Chu's true energy has been exhausted and he is at the end of his powerful crossbow. We will join forces and kill him with one strike!"
Hearing the sound, the fleeing ancient warrior came back again, his eyes flashing with hot light, Xiang Yu's aura was weak, this opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
At least 200 powerful men from the eight ancient tribes died at his hands. How could there be no reason not to avenge such a blood feud.
While you are sick, I will kill you!
Everyone was thinking, and came out of the air to surround Xiang Yu. Looking at the people of the ancient clan in front of them, Xiang Yu raised his head and laughed wildly.
"Haha~"
"A group of young people just fled in panic, like a lost dog, and now they want to take the opportunity to kill me?"
"You are looking for death!"
Xiang Yu didn't know why his combat power suddenly dropped, and his body's true energy began to lose. But even so, he was not afraid of the eight powerful ancient tribes in front of him.
Even if he dies, he has killed enough.
Kill kill kill~
Killing cries rolled in, and the strong men of the ancient tribe gathered from all directions. Xiang Yu stood proudly between heaven and earth, with the Overlord Spear standing on one side of his body.
The breeze is gentle and the smoke and dust are flying.
Xiang Yu fought alone against thousands of people and was invincible. At this moment, he also regarded death as if he were home, like a war god, arrogantly looking down on the heroes.
Hundreds of figures rushed towards Xiang Yu, their sharp weapons pointed directly at Xiang Yu. Everyone's expressions were joking and their faces were full of ridicule.
It seems to be saying, it doesn't matter if you are invincible, you will still die in the end!
"Come on, come forward and fight!"
Xiang Yu shouted loudly, his spear flew across the air, and an angry roar of the gun spread. Hearing the sound, the strong men of the ancient clan stepped back unconsciously. Even though there were hundreds of people surrounding him, no one dared to step forward to fight.
They had already been frightened by Xiang Yu, and even if his fighting power was weakened now, they did not dare to step forward and shake him.
"What fear should a dying man have?"
A strong man from the Lei tribe had a gloomy look on his face. He took one step forward and slashed at Xiang Yu with his flying sword. At this moment, Xiang Yu ran wildly against the wind and faced him with his cold spear dancing in anger.
boom!
A powerful and domineering voice came, and the sword in the hand of the strong man from the Thunder Clan was split into two pieces and fell to the ground. The cold spear in Xiang Yu's hand had already passed through his body, completely breaking his defense.
So what if he is a half-step Martial God, kill instantly!
One blow shocked hundreds of people. They looked at the strong man from the Thunder Tribe who was killed instantly, their pupils shrank and they frowned slightly. They couldn't believe that Xiang Yu was still so powerful.
"come!"
"A battle!"
Xiang Yu's voice was like a huge thunder, soaring straight to the top of the clouds. The black shirt behind him roared in the wind. At this moment, he seemed to be the only one on the battlefield.
Unparalleled elegance and invincibility.
far away.
Emperor Chu had a clear view of all this. The fierce battle between him and Xing Fengyun still had no winner. The leader of the World Protector Alliance with Xuanwu bloodline was really not easy to kill.
However, Emperor Chu had no time.
If you want to obtain the Xuanwu bloodline, you must kill Xing Fengyun.
"Hey, the system reminds the host again that even if the host obtains the Xuanwu bloodline, it cannot be passed on to the four generals. Otherwise, the host will bear four times the thunder calamity!"