The entire space felt distorted at this moment. Whether it was Yuan Gui or Wu Chongxiao, everyone saw the ancient wilderness in a daze.

"Who dares to call me here?"

The space was shattered like glass, and a strong man walked out of it, his body covered with blood-red patterns, and his body was covered with tendons and flesh, but only the animal skin was surrounded by the crotch.

"The ancient war god Jiang You, it's him." Yuan Gui looked at the strong man in front of him with some disbelief.

"The little guy has the ability to see, but he actually recognizes me." Jiang You glanced at Yuan Gui with a rebellious face.

With this glance, Yuan Gui seemed to see endless death.

Jiang You?

Wu Chongxiao's pupils shrank in his eyes. There was no such person in his previous life, and the ancient war god Jiang You was born out of thin air.

Although Wu Mingkong was influenced by the previous teachings, this matter was too bizarre and could not be understood at all.

"I don't want to see that in the future, some people can train such elite soldiers. Unfortunately, mortals are mortals." Jiang You naturally knew what Yuan Gui was doing to summon him out.

Listening to Jiang You's words, Wu Chongxiao couldn't help but frown.

"If you can take my three punches, I will let you go today." Jiang You didn't want Yuan Gui at all. Although he knew that Yuan Gui wanted Wu Chongxiao's life, he was a god of war, so why should he listen to him?

Just control his system?

Back then, I dared to attack the sky with anger, but I was afraid of the so-called system?

Yuan Gui looked ugly. He didn't expect that the mythical character recruitment order would recruit people who did not obey his orders.

"Three Fist? Haha, if my elder brother is here, it's up to you." Wu Chongxiao was very disdainful. Although he knew that he might die, his mouth was still very hard.

Whether it is the overlord in his previous life or the famous elder brother now, they are unfathomable existences.

Wu Chongxiao's disdain did not anger Jiang You, but instead laughed: "Xia Cuckoo cannot speak to Bing."

Jiang You stepped out and clenched his fist with his right hand.

There is no fancy bells and whistles, only a solid punch.

But in this punch, the force was like the collapse of the sky, with a huge momentum and a powerful and fierce wild aura hitting the face.

Even the space was visible to the naked eye.

"Raising the shield, ruling."

The red light in the Eighty Tiger Cavalry's eyes was even more fierce under this terrifying momentum. The fierce tiger under his crotch roared and jumped forward.

The Hu Benqi pulled out a giant white bone shield from the body of the ferocious tiger. Eighty people raised their shields together to try to resist Jiang You's punch.

Jiang You didn't pick on it, and fell down with one punch. The Hu Benqi, who was the leader to resist this punch, was directly hit by the punch and turned into a blood mist.

But the strength did not decrease. The remaining seventy-nine tiger cavalry held up a huge shield and pulled Wu Chongxiao back step by step.

With the first Hu Ben Cavalry to be beaten into a blood mist, although the subsequent force was small, blood flowers still bloomed from the eighty Hu Ben Cavalry, and the fierce tiger under his crotch could not bear it and almost knelt down.

Wu Chongxiao, who was rescued, couldn't help swallowing. Could it be that the person Yuan Gui recruited out of thin air was really the god of war in ancient times?

Although the seventy-nine Hu Ben Cavalry and the Sword Hu were seriously injured by this punch, they still struggled to get up.

"Raising the shield, ruling."

With another loud shout, they knew that they would definitely not be able to run, and there was no chance at all.

"As a mortal, you are proud enough to be able to block my punch and never die."

The second punch fell, like a tiger roar.

Everyone present couldn't help but feel intent, as if they were trapped in the wilderness of ancient giant beasts.

A wave of blood rose, and the white bone armor on the seventy-nine tiger cavalry exploded one after another, and blood splashed out from the flesh and blood. The tiger slayer under the crotch was even more unbearable. The tiger slayer, who had already barely gotten up, was beaten into flesh mud by this punch.

"There is another punch, can your words count?" asked a tiger rider in the lead hoarseness.

Jiang You looked serious. He knew that these seventy-nine people were already on the verge of death, but they were still forcibly supporting them with a will.

"It should be counted. If the last punch is not killed, I will save his life." Jiang You's eyes rarely flashed with concentration.

"good."

The flesh and blood exposed to the air on the seventy-nine Hu Ben's body began to turn red, which was caused by the rapid blood flow.

Now they have no armor or mounts, and this last punch has no other way except to fight with life.

Jiang You clenched his fist with his right hand, and his momentum seemed to have begun to change again at this time.

A punch was blown forward, and a powerful wave of air burst out from the punch.

The whole world seemed to be shaken by the punch, and the space was directly shattered by the punch.

The whole world seemed to tremble under the power of this punch.

The Seventy-Nine Knights were torn into pieces by the air wave without any reaction. Compared with the third punch, these first two punches were like playing house.

Wu Chongxiao couldn't help feeling depressed: "Brother, it seems that I am still suitable to grow under your wings."

Looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, Wu Chongxiao was not dissatisfied with it. He had lived for a lifetime, but unfortunately he failed to prove that his elder brother passed the throne to him was wrong.

"The God of Conquering for a Thousand Years"

Among the tokens in Wu Chongxiao's arms, seven large ancient seal characters appeared, protecting Wu Chongxiao.

The domineering world-controlled realm unfolded from Wu Chongxiao, and whether it was the air wave or the collapsed space, they were all suppressed in Wu Mingkong's world-controlled realm.

"Who?" Jiang You yelled loudly against the scattered world.

Yuan Gui felt even more terrified. Before, he used the mythical recruitment order to summon the legendary ancient war god Jiang You, and later, Wu Chongxiao appeared on his body, the god of Zhen Wanzai turned into a realm to counter Jiang You.

He is completely sure now that he must have cut through the fork. Is this called the late years of Dayong?

Is this called the mythical age good?

Wu Chongxiao was also confused at this time. What is this situation?

What is the seven towns of the God of Absolute Life? Why didn’t he know?

"Wait, brother's token." Wu Chongxiao understood in an instant. No wonder his elder brother forced him to give him a token before taking it away.

The blood-red patterns on Jiang You's body shine with light, and a thick blood energy spread out from it.

For a moment, this blood and energy began to destroy the world-staining realm.

Moreover, as the ancient god of war, the suppression of this world-suppressing realm was only suppressed for a while. Soon he would break free and recover and then break it with one punch.

"ah..."

Jiang You's body was full of energy and blood, and he left alone, punching Wu Chongxiao.

The violent blood directly tore the world-controlled realm.

It was just a little bit short, and a hand quietly put it on his shoulder and pulled his body.

"I dare not be so crazy after two or two tendon meat grows."
Chapter completed!