Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Countless people were destroyed, and there was no suspense at all.

Rumble,

The one-eyed strong man's roar was like the final war drum.

It sounded the prelude to the counterattack and also sounded the death knell for the enemy.

"kill!"

The Great Demon's orders were simple and cold, but contained the will to crush everything.

His huge demonic body took the lead and moved, no longer holding on.

Instead, it was like a moving mountain, crashing directly into the retreating army of Reapers.

With a wave of its claws, large groups of reapers and their vehicles were torn and crushed like paper.

It exploded into a blood mist and metal debris, and no one could match it.

"Follow me, we will crush you."

Po Jun roared, his figure covered in golden light was like the tip of a sharp arrow, leading thousands of warriors behind him. All of them were connected in a breath, and their fighting spirit was boiling.

It transformed into an unstoppable torrent of steel, advancing forward recklessly.

Wherever this torrent passed, the space wailed and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

The originally ferocious and ferocious reaper armies were now like lambs encountering their natural enemies, trying to flee in panic.

"Hahaha, is this a reaper? I've never seen a reaper so miserable."

"Look at them, they run like a dog."

The powerful men on Earth saw this scene and began to mock.

It feels so good.

They had never seen such a miserable reaper, and his appearance was completely different from the way he harvested living beings in the past.

At this moment, their speed seemed so ridiculous in front of the Warrior.

Tan Lang's blade was like the god of death's scythe, and every flash accurately swept across the necks of several reaper leaders.

Their heads shot up into the sky with expressions of disbelief, their souls annihilated.

The shadow of the death incarnation of Qi Sha appeared silently in the fleeing Star Realm God Clan team, and the sword intent of annihilation broke out.

In an instant, several powerful God Clan elders and the starlight shields around them were annihilated into nothingness.

The picture of civilization unfolded by the co-lord covered a large area of ​​airspace, and the shadows of mountains and rivers within it rotated, sucking in the powerful men of the Divine Land who tried to form a formation to resist, along with their silver-gray magic formation, grinding their souls and making a teeth-grinding shattering sound.

The combat power of the other warriors was beyond Ning Feng's imagination.

Unlike the reapers, there are no weak ones among them, and the weakest one is only at the Half-Emperor level.

And there are close to five or six strong people who have reached the emperor realm.

what does this mean?

There is only one emperor in each ancient road, but the lineage of those who fight against heaven has five or six emperors.

This was a complete crushing and massacre.

The anger that had been suppressed for eternity among the warriors was finally released at this moment.

They crossed the ancient river of time and space and finally reached today, fighting countless battles.

At this time, the coordination is seamless and the battle formations are unpredictable. Often a group of several people can unleash the terrifying power to wipe out a small army.

The energy of the Heavenly Dao they had just absorbed made them even more powerful, and they became braver and braver as they fought.

"No,"

A high-ranking member of the Star Realm Protoss watched his companions fall like wheat, screamed in despair, and turned to flee.

However, it was split into two halves by a Chaos Axe Shadow that fell from the sky, along with its protective starlight.

"Analysis failed, the enemy is too strong, run! Run quickly!"

Sparks kept bursting from the instrument in the hands of the leader of Shentu.

He watched in horror as his men were mowed down like grass, no longer showing their previous cold composure, and fled madly.

The ancient road emperors tried to stop them.

But the top fighters such as the one-eyed strong man, the great demon, and the co-leader immediately locked onto them, and their violent attacks fell like raindrops, forcing them to protect themselves and watch their subordinates being ruthlessly slaughtered.

The starry sky turned into a huge cemetery.

Broken limbs, fragments of warships, the glow of laws...

The mixture of desperate wails and the roar of battle formed a bloody and tragic picture.