In the storm and thunder, Meng Wanlei looked at Yi Beichen outside the encirclement.

He looked passionate and a smile on his lips.

"Master Meng Family, you..." Yi Beichen frowned, and he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

It's straight to your heart and lungs! "Yi Beichen, there is a blood feud between you and me! My three sons have all died in your hands. Logically speaking, I will never pass by the ashes."

"But in front of Dayi, I can't blame you."

"I caused the disaster.

I have to fill it with my life, but I'm afraid it's still a drop in the bucket.

All you have to do is leave to you.

If it were you, it would be OK..." As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Wanlei, who was seriously injured, forced his strength to the extreme.

With him as the center, the boundless lightning exploded! That terrifying aura was like the end of the world.

Under its unbridled expansion, everything was swallowed in an instant.

At most, the punishment is like this! Ao... Ghosts cry and gods are howling one after another.

The undead warriors wearing rotten rust armor were like they were instantly pushed into the meat grinder, and were shattered inch by inch by violent lightning.

Meng Wanlei, this is burning life! Although he is Yi Beichen's strong enemy, he is also a respectable man.

His responsibility was enough to make the tens of thousands of escaped men ashamed.

Behind him is Kyoto, why don’t a man bring Wu Gou? How can he escape by looking at the wind?

Kill! A final roar came into Yi Beichen's ears, and this was also Meng Wanlei's masterpiece.

Boom! The terrifying lightning triggered a violent explosion, and the smoke and dust remained in the expansion.

Hundreds of undead warriors disappeared, and the area became a vacuum.

"kill!"

Yi Beichen's heart was turbulent, but he would never let Meng Wanlei down on this opportunity for his life.

He took the lead and stepped onto this vacuum area first, heading straight for the ancient general standing proudly and attacked.

The eight generals of the Longmen behind him also opened their power, increasing their aura to the extreme.

They knew it in their minds, and it might be their only chance.

All our strength must be concentrated and the military flag must be completely defeated.

Otherwise, the disasters of the dead will continue to spread endlessly.

Kyoto, a population of tens of millions, will be the first place to be occupied, but this disaster may spread to the whole world.

This is contrary to the purpose of the Dragon Gate! A loud dragon roar sounded, and Yi Beichen concentrated all his strength in the long sword of the dragon vein in his hand.

Immediately, other dragon vein weapons began to flash with light.

Kill! Everyone's power is concentrated on a little explosion.

Target, enemy flag! Eight rays of light gathered into one, and the power generated seemed to have already tore through the void.

Wherever you pass, the earth trembles and the wind is fierce.

This power is beyond what everyone sees and hears.

I'm afraid even if a mountain stands in front, it will be instantly bombarded into pieces.

Stay true! The eight generals of Longmen and others showed a knowing smile together. In their eyes, the power stimulated by all the dragon vein weapons is the ultimate of this world.

There is absolutely no power to compete with in the world.

This disaster should have come to an abrupt end.

After the military flag fell, they were all heroes who saved the world.

However, what happened next exceeded everyone's psychological defense.

I saw the ancient general suddenly turned his head, and a tiny face was full of perseverance.

"ah!"

A roar like thunder erupted from his bloody mouth, and in an instant, the strongest blow released by Yi Beichen and others was instantly shattered.

It disappeared between heaven and earth, as if it had never been here before.

"What?

How could this happen? All of us had a full blow, and he shouted away with a shout?"

"This is really terrible! A general a thousand years ago had such incredible combat power. So who else could stop him in the world?"

"Oh no, Kyoto is in danger..." For a moment, despair filled everyone's heart.

Because now, it is difficult for them to organize an attack that can be comparable to the previous move.

But for that ancient general, it was not worth mentioning at all.

If the general is not dead, the military flag will not fall.

The undead warriors emitted from the crack will talk endlessly... However, this is a task that is simply difficult to complete! The ten people blocking the attack is still too pale.

This is a catastrophe for all mankind, but Yi Beichen stood on the cusp of the storm.

Even if he is pale and powerless, he will definitely not have the slightest desire to retreat.

Yi Beichen raised his head again, and an unprecedented strong fighting spirit began to condense in his eyes.

Yes, it's useless for him to have the last trump card.

Although, this trump card may kill him or even become a humble puppet.

But he didn't want to care so much now, because there were tens of millions of lives behind him, so he put himself lightly... For a moment, the devil in his heart began to raise his head and showed a grim smile! "Sect Master, what are you going to do?"

"Please be sure to calm down. There must be some other way to stop this disaster!"

The mad sword opened its crack and roared loudly, with an anxious look gushing out of control.

He followed Yi Beichen for the longest time, and his understanding of him was even deeper.

When Yi Beichen showed this expression, he would definitely give up my blow.

At this moment, the ancient general also turned his head, his scarlet eyes intertwined with Yi Beichen's eyes... In fact, there were many similarities between the two of them.

Although it has been a thousand years, it seems to be each other's past and present lives.

Thousands of years ago, ancient generals used their own strength to block the enemy from killing to Kyoto, and finally died at the General Pavilion.

Even though the arrows like locusts completely pricked him into a hedgehog, he did not give up the military flag in his hand and still stood proudly and died.

And a thousand years later, Yi Beichen would make such a decision, even if he died, even if he was buried in dust and was forgotten by people.

He also wants to fight and kill the crisis in the cradle.

Take a step back and there is no place to die! Yi Beichen, the name of the God of War, wants to use his life to interpret the meaning of these four words! The country! Although they are still alive, both of them are thinking about such a word in their hearts! and are willing to give everything for this word.
Chapter completed!