The Lord’s Empire Chapter 1998: War God

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More and more gods and people rushed over. The Colosseum was crowded with people. There was no way to accommodate more people. But countless people still wanted to squeeze in. I wanted to see the battle inside. I wanted to know. Who is that Lord God?

After a while, the excitement of the crowd slowly calmed down, and a pair of eyes still looked at Zhao Fu in the center of the field.

And that Lishen has been carried down to heal his injuries.

Zhao Fu turned around once and looked at the gods in the stands, his eyes lightly contemptuous, his voice more domineering, "Who else?"

"This person is too rampant!"

The faces of many gods showed a trace of anger, but they knew that they were not Zhao Fu's opponents, so they could only look at a young man with a cold face and purple clothes.

He was the last battle god, ranked first in strength, and now only he can stop the rampant guy. There is no hope for the others, because the third-ranked ones are all killed by a single move. How could they be possible? Beat each other.

In the face of everyone's gaze, the cold youth didn't change his expression, he flew down from the stands and landed on the ground, a pair of eyes looked at Zhao Fu coldly.

The scene was also completely quiet. countless people looked expectantly on the court. This time the last Battle God took the shot himself, and countless people was also more excited and excited.

What kind of battle will erupt between them?

Zhao Fu looked a little serious, because he also felt that this grim youth was very not simple, much stronger than other gods.

clang clang clang……

A huge force erupted from the cold youth, and he did not have any surprises, and directly used all his strength.

A piece of weapon emerged from the void. Among them were knives, swords, spears, axes, sticks, spears, and all kinds of weapons, each emitting a faint purple light with a powerful aura.

The cold young man is a **** of war, able to control countless weapons to fight, and his strength is very strong. He defeated countless people in the last session and finally got the title of **** of war.

pī li pā lā!

Zhao Fu also directly used the powerful Power of God Slayer, a series of hideous and terrible blood lightning spread out, turning the area within a hundred meters into a thunder pool, and the series of lightning continued to twist, flash, collide, and hit the ground.

The arc is bloody, forming a **** thunder pond. Zhao Fu is standing in the center of the thunder pond, exuding a terrifying aura.

The cold young man stretched out a hand to face Zhao Fu, and the weapons behind him were also aimed at Zhao Fu. The cold young man was the soldier god, pushing forward with his outstretched hand.

xiū xiū xiū...

One after another weapon with a powerful aura, dragged a stream of light, and quickly shot at Zhao Fu. The power was amazing.

Boom, boom...

Those weapons shot into the mine pool, and countless blood-colored lightnings in the mine pool, with fierce power, struck those weapons. All those weapons were shattered, and countless fragments burst.

The grim young man's expression was startled, and he reached out and grabbed it, and a spear appeared in his hand.

I saw him holding the spear in both hands and lifting it up. The spear was headed down, and a huge divine power was injected into it. The spear ignited a purple flame, forming a violent wind blowing around.

"Boom!"

Bing Shen held a spear in both hands and thrust it into the ground, a huge force poured into the ground, making a a rumbling sound sound.

clang clang clang……

Countless weapons were pierced from the ground, like a river formed by weapons, fierce and with the power to penetrate everything, rushed towards Zhao Fu's **** thunder pool, unstoppable.

pī li pā lā……

Countless lightning bursts in the blood-colored thunder pool, making a sound, and also starting to gather forward, with the power of crushing all things, densely shot forward.

Boom, boom...

There was a loud noise, countless weapons and lightning struck together, a violent explosion occurred, countless weapon fragments burst, electric light splashed, and a strong wind raged around.

However, in the end countless weapons were smashed by countless scarlet lightnings, and those fierce and terrifying scarlet lightnings continued to fly towards the soldier god.

The **** of war was expressionless, one hand raised the spear inserted on the ground, and all his power was injected into the spear in his hand. The spear ignited an arrogance and exuded a terrible pressure.

Boom!

The God of War projected the spear with great force. The spear had the power to penetrate everything, as if it exploded the space, and made a huge sound. No one could stop it. It was very terrifying.

Boom, boom...

The countless blood-colored lightning that flew toward the soldier **** was directly penetrated by the powerful force carried by that long spear, and turned into countless blood-colored light spots and dissipated.

The spear continued with amazing power, and flew towards Zhao Fu extremely fast, only to pass in midair.

"Puff!"

The spear pierced Zhao Fu's's chest directly, and directly nailed Zhao Fu's's body to the ground.

Countless gods showed surprise smiles. Their fighting gods were still powerful, and they killed the opponent with a shocking blow. This is what the opponent deserves. They don't have that strength to pretend to be. Now you see how powerful the fighting gods are!

Many people looked stunned. They supported the death of Lord Emperor God like this? They didn't even think of this scene.

Not only their gods Xiaoyi and Wuwuwuyi also have the same look of astonishment. People they think are not simple, just die like this?

The Ye family and Luna Bud were also surprised.

Bingshen's face was startled, he didn't expect this blow to be able to deal with it, and he was also a little puzzled, that person would definitely not kill him so easily.

"Wow!"

A huge dragon's roar resounded from all directions, and the soldier god's heart was suddenly startled, his body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

I saw Zhao Fu appear behind him, his left eye glazed with strange light, his right hand claws, countless blood-colored lightnings emerged from his right hand, forming a terrifying thunder dragon with the power of killing gods .

"Boom!"

Zhao Fu patted the ice god's back with a claw, and the terrifying thunder dragon also slammed into the ice god's back, flying for a thousand meters, smashing the soldier **** against the wall of the Colosseum.

The wall was cracked and collapsed under the force, the rocks flew, and a few thick **** lightning struck the wall for a few seconds before finally dissipating.

A big pit was sunken in the wall, and inside the blood inlay of the soldier god, the breath was weak, and he had lost consciousness and passed out.

Now!

The people in the audience looked at Zhao Fu's body and looked shocked. Didn't he just get a spear through his chest? Why did he suddenly appear behind the ice god, another move to kill the **** in seconds.

Furthermore, this is not an ordinary god, nor is it a famous strong man, but the last battle god, the most powerful **** in this place, no one can compare him.

"Can you lose like this now?"