Chapter 327 It is recommended to see a doctor

You killed three counties along the way and blood flowed into rivers and corpses everywhere. How dare you say that you are kind-hearted?

He clearly has the face of a pretty young man who is harmless and handsome, but his murderous nature is as heavy as a fierce god in the world. Look at your eagerness, are you afraid that you won’t see blood?

It seemed that Zhao Yinshun was excited to try, and everyone even confirmed his bloodthirsty nature in their hearts.

Then, everyone's eyes were all focused on the tall and majestic back at the front.

Whether life or death, whether war or harmony is ultimately determined by their [king]!

After a long silence, Yin Weiping sighed quietly.

"I have practiced hard for thousands of years and had been able to attain the throne after hundreds of kalpas. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to deprive me of the divine nature in just one sentence of Duke Zhu. "

"You can choose not to accept it."

The young man in white who stretched his waist twisted his neck and smiled indifferently.

"you!!"

Seeing Zhao Yinshun's casual contemptuous look, Yin Han was so angry that he wanted to rush up and bite him immediately.

But Yin Weiping seemed to have not realized it and was still calm and calm.

"I don't want the country to suffer from my life, and I am unwilling to fall from the altar. After thousands of years of hard work, can Duke Zhu teach me?"

"oh?"

Looking at Yin Weiping's humble and polite appearance, Zhao Yinshun narrowed his eyes with great interest.

"How to teach you?"

"Destroy the resentment and depression in my heart!"

After clicking his heart, Yin Wei's calm expression finally showed a hint of hideousness and tyranny.

"Okay! I will fulfill you!"

Feeling the other party's repressive and intense emotions like a volcano, Zhao Yinshun clenched his fist hard, and the purple and golden thread spread deep in his pupils, dyeing his pupils into a strange and evil purple color.

Zhao Yinshun could understand Yin Weiping's unwillingness and frustration.

The old seventh-level god asked him to surrender to a fifth-level mortal without resistance. Even if the army was in a downfall and forced him to bow his head, he would definitely be dissatisfied orally.

What he has to do now is to beat Yin Weiping to "express the idea" and completely dispel the evil thoughts of rebellion!

With gentle movement of his five fingers, Zhao Yinshun stared at Yin Weiping deeply. The two masters on the battlefield stood opposite each other's eyes and saw a strong sense of fighting in their eyes.

"I wish you a prosperous martial arts fortune!"

Looking up at Zhao Yinshun's back, Tang Hongda respectfully bowed his fists, and then the huge army slowly faded away like a tide, handing over the battlefield to the two kings.

And behind Yin Weiping, a group of ministers whispered excitedly, all of whom felt that things had turned around!

No matter how powerful Wu'an Jun is, he is just a mortal. Without the blessing of the generals of the military formation, he is like a tiger with teeth drawn. What can he use to compete with the seventh-level god?

【Soldiers】The army is powerful, not the individual...

Wait, Wu'anjun seems to be taking [Martial Arts]?

A frown was furrowing, and some ministers reacted, but soon laughed and shook their heads.

Wu'anjun, the two champions of Champion Hou are so scary that they make people subconsciously forget his natal rank!

Even so, the battle of God-killing should be his army's main force, and he himself may only be responsible for the work of restraining and assisting...

It is impossible that he, a fifth-level martial artist, fought against the main force, killed the gods and destroyed the country, and the 100,000 troops were controlled by the generals, and shouted 666, right?

The absurd scene in his mind was dispelled, and everyone grinned as if they were self-deprecating, looking up at the majestic and majestic back with firm eyes.

King, let this ignorant boy see the power of the old god!

However, unlike the ministers who were eager to try, Yin Hanling looked at his father worriedly and felt more and more serious.

She had personally experienced Zhao Yinshun's power, and the oppression that was like a god should not appear on a mortal!

The fifth-level person cannot reflect his true strength at all. In a sense, he is just a mythical creature wearing the fifth-level skin, even more terrifying than ordinary mythical creatures.

Thinking of this, Yin Hanling's mind was in a mess and she couldn't understand why there was such a foul in the world.

As if sensing the worry in her daughter's heart, Yin Weiping rubbed her head with her hands back, and said with a gentle smile without looking back.

"If I die in battle, you should be the Lord of Wu'an and inherit the position of Weishan Mountain God. Do not feel resentful."

"Father!"

He widened his eyes in disbelief. Before Yin Hanling could say anything, the majestic man waved his hand.

"Get out."

When he reached his lips, he was pressed back. Yin Hanling gritted his teeth and retreated with the happy ministers.

Soon, only two Abyss and Yue Zhi's figures were left within a radius of more than ten miles. All birds, beasts, insects and snakes sensed the pressure of their confrontation and ran away keenly.

As they looked at each other for a long time, they suddenly disappeared from the spot at the same time. The next second, a dazzling incandescent divine light exploded out of thin air at the center of the battlefield.

boom!

The spherical shock wave visible to the naked eye swept across the world, leveling all matter higher than the ground, and even the huge rocks like hills were destroyed into powder.

The terrifying supersonic shock-explosion ripples spread slowly, and the turbid air waves slowly emerged like a wall. A few seconds later, it hit the spiritual energy barrier jointly supported by Yin Hanling and others.

In an instant, flying sand and stones covered the sky and the sun, and crackling tiny stones slapped on the spiritual barrier like bullets, hitting the ripples of water waves.

Feeling the heavy and terrifying pressure personally, a group of ministers looked at each other and swallowed involuntarily.

Are we thinking too optimistic?

Xu Bo, who was fighting just like this, is so powerful. Even if Wu'an Jun's real power is not as good as the king, it is probably not far from that...

At the front of the crowd, Yin Hanling stared at the center of the battlefield worriedly. His vertical pupils shining through the dust and smoke, and saw two stalemates confronting each other.

Sizzy ~

The same platinum divine lights stirred each other, and the raser with a thumbshot flashed around the two, releasing a harsh high-frequency oscillation.

A phantom of tiger-shaped armor made purely of starlight energy enveloped Zhao Yinshun, allowing him to compete with the great giant who was more than three meters tall without any disadvantage.

"[Wild God Shattered Star Power]...I didn't expect you to be able to practice to such a state at such a young age..."

With his wide palm firmly grasping the fist of the boy in white, Yin Weiping narrowed his eyes, as if a tiger showed its fangs, and a brutal smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"However, [Wild God Shattered Star Power] is a technique created by imitating the White Tiger True Spirit. If you use this technique to deal with me, don't you think you can show off your skills?"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Weiping's body was filled with blurred starlight, and then the diamond-like light gathered and contracted along his limbs, and finally condensed into a bright star in his palm.

Feeling the biting chill from the fist, Zhao Yinshun pulled away without hesitation, but Yin Weiping was one step faster than him.

"Star Breaking Strike!"

With the force of the palm, the diamond stars poured into the fist. In an instant, Zhao Yinshun flew backwards like a cannonball that was out of control, drawing a straight ray in the sky.

The unparalleled divine power penetrates the defense, shattering the bones, winding up along the meridians, twisting Zhao Yinshun's entire arm into twists and twisting it into a strange shape.

Scream ~

Adjusting his body, his feet plowed a deep groove of hundreds of meters on the ground. The young man in white finally removed the force on his body and stopped slowly.

The severe pain stimulated every nerve, but Zhao Yinshun seemed to be unaware of it. His evil and ghostly purple gold vertical pupils were interested in observing his deformed arms.

"So that's what it is...it's interesting..."

While murmuring, the authority of [Spiritual Level] is activated, and the arm twisted into a twist is like a full balloon, which rotates and resets little by little from top to bottom, and finally the five fingers that are stirred into a ball are spiraled and completely restored to their original state.

Looking at his palms, Zhao Yinshun moved his five fingers gently, his pale cheeks quickly turned bloody, and the declining breath expanded again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is not enough touch, let's continue..."

Looking up at Yin Weiping with a solemn expression, the boy in white raised the corners of his mouth and showed a joyful smile from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing this scene, the smiles of the ministers who were originally excited gradually disappeared, and they felt their scalp numb.

Could this guy be crazy by divine nature?

Why do you feel mentally unnatural?

Although all mythical creatures are more or less crazy, you are so epilepsy at level 5. I suggest you go see a doctor!

But in the middle of the battlefield, Yin Weiping saw other things in Zhao Yinshun's dark and evil eyes - the joy of seeing the hunt!

"With the fifth-level body, you can open the Six Heavenly Pass of the Divine Gate. No wonder you can lead the army to kill the gods..."

"But, aren't you too arrogant to use me as a whetstone to practice the exercises?!"

The cold platinum vertical pupils suddenly raised, and a thunderous tiger roar suddenly came from the distant sky, shocking everything within a radius of hundreds of miles.

However, facing the cruel and fierce pressure, the calm boy in white just pulled the corner of his mouth, and his dark purple gold vertical pupils pressed back with a more terrifying and vast gaze.

"It is your honor to be my stepping stone."

The plain words are without any emotion, as if they are just stating a well-known fact.

Now, Yin Weiping, who was not even showing his emotions, couldn't hold back, and the wrinkles on his forehead squeezed out the word "Wang".
To be continued...