typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 992 We Sichuan people don’t kneel!

The Nightmare King Heixi and the Thousand-Faced Man looked horrified.

Lord Chiwu, whom they swore to loyal to, is now taking action against them?

Chiwu's conscious body ignored the two people's questions.

Instead, it directly draws out the vitality in their bodies continuously.

"Hahaha!"

Chiwu's conscious body laughed loudly, and his figure in the mist became more solid.

The vitality of two king-level awakeners is a rare blood sacrifice.

Countless people were frightened when they saw this scene.

"Dear boy, this monster actually kills his own people?"

"It is simply a devil-like existence!"

"Now, both the commander and the hundreds of millions of compatriots are in danger."

Even the king-level warriors under his command did not hesitate to turn them into his own nourishment. One can imagine how cruel and bloodthirsty this hunting city lord is.

When the corpses of Heixi and Thousand-faced Man turned into two mummies, they fell from the sky.

In the huge fog, the eyes of Chiwu's conscious body looked at the crowd on the ground.

Hundreds of millions of Chinese people are standing here. After the death of Nightmare King Heiyi, these people regained consciousness.

When they saw this god-like figure in the sky, looking down at them.

Countless people felt a fear that came from the depths of their souls.

"This, what is this?"

"Why can't I move my body?"

"What's going on? The genetic energy in my body has also been suppressed!"

The people who had been controlled before now looked terrified.

The Chiwu consciousness looked at the crowd with a smile on its face.

"Now, it's your turn."

Immediately, the fog of death and silence shrouded the densely packed crowd again.

The entire city's energy is poured into it, and the laser cannon fired has no effect.

Even the condensation bomb only delayed a moment.

There was a look of despair on the old man's face.

"That's it..."

They have done their best.

Can...

The enemy in front of you is simply an existence from another dimension.

This is no longer a strength that can be compensated by the number of people.

The powerful aura emanating from Chiwu's conscious body caused many people's bodies to slowly bend and fall to their knees.

"I don't like standing sacrifices."

The majestic breath is coming!

Click——

The legs of countless soldiers and civilians were bent.

This strong sense of oppression made them fearful and they couldn't help but kneel down.

Many people in front of the screen, no matter which country they are from, are now closing their eyes unbearably.

A great country that has stood in the east for thousands of years!

Now, they are being suppressed by the enemy, and the whole country is about to kneel down and die. This shame, as human beings, they also feel a sense of sadness.

This is strength. In the face of absolute strength, the weak have no right to speak with dignity!

The old man resisted the huge pressure, his face turned red, and he refused to kneel down.

At this moment, countless Chinese people vomited blood and refused to kneel down.

This made the Chiwu conscious body in the mist frown slightly.

"Kneel down!"

The Lord Hunting God gave a cold shout, which instantly turned into a roaring sound.

It was like thunder rising from the ground, exploding in the crowd.

It was immediately shaken to the ground, and countless people fell to the ground and fainted.

"Don't kneel!"

At this time, in the vast land and among the crowds, a slightly aged voice sounded.

Many people followed this voice and looked over.

I saw an old man with gray hair, nearly eighty years old, standing outside of Chengdu. Judging from the old-fashioned clothes on his body, he was obviously a local citizen of Chengdu.

"My fathers, wearing single clothes and straw sandals, went out to kill the Sakura Japs. Even if they ran out of ammunition and food, they couldn't even get a crooked pole to surrender!"

"You turtle want me to kneel down and dream today!"

The old man raised his head and shouted angrily.

He is quite old, so he doesn't know what gods or ghosts there are. He only knows that his ancestors and fathers all believed in the sickle and the hammer.

Even if God is here, don’t let him surrender!

Facing the provocation of an ant.

The expression of Chiwu's conscious body was cold, and a terrifying anger almost turned into substance and was released towards the crowd.

"It seems that I have been sleeping for so long that the primitive creatures on this planet have forgotten how to respect a main god."

The wind suddenly rises!

Almost instantly, the old man who refused to give in seemed to be dehydrated and began to wither quickly.

In his body, the life force turned into a faint red thread and began to withdraw from the top of his head.

But even so.

There was no trace of fear on the old man's face, and the pupils on his weathered cheeks were full of anger.

Who has never died since ancient times?

But in the eyes of this old man, some things are more important than his own life.

Just when everyone is in despair.

From a distance in the air.

A voice came slowly.

"Who allows you, an outsider, to run wild in our Chinese domain?"

Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of the commander and other high-level generals on the ground changed, and they were immediately overjoyed.

"who?"

Chiwu's conscious body turned its head and looked towards the west with its blue eyes.

A figure came rushing towards me like a stream of light.

He held a green long sword in his hand and stood tall and tall, and came to the sky above Rongcheng. He immediately waved his hand and shot away the fog of blood sacrifice that shrouded everyone.

"It's Team Leader Chen!"

"Our God of War is here!"

"This kid finally caught up..."

"I knew that the God of War would not disappear. We are saved!"

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd.

The old man's eyes were filled with tears. Finally, these hundreds of millions of people were saved.

at this time.

After breaking away the power of blood sacrifice that enveloped people.

Chen Feng looked coldly at the gray mist that was full of deathly silence.

The Chiwu conscious body in the mist is also observing the human being in front of it.

"Um?"

Chiwu's conscious body made a sound of doubt, and then the expression on his face was full of surprise.

"How is it possible that a genetic body that has been around for more than 20 years is already in the demigod state?"

This surprised him.

Chi Wu did not expect that in his eyes, this planet, which was no different from primitive civilization, would actually give birth to such a talented person.

"Boy, I will give you a chance to surrender to me!"

A flash of greed flashed in the eyes of Chiwu's conscious body, and he spoke to Chen Feng.

This sentence...

Chen Feng was speechless and said: "You guys from Hunter City have exactly the same way of speaking!"

Night King Bran and Graun had both said the same thing before to ask him to surrender.

"What?"

Chiwu's conscious body was a little confused, but he continued to seduce: "With your talent, this planet limits you, join me, and I will grant you the highest evolution, how about it?"

After all, as long as the human being in front of him is willing to surrender to himself.

Then you can find an opportunity to deprive yourself of this genetic body and make it your own!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next