"No one dares to scold me, Mr. Shen. You are seeking death. Do you know where this place is?" Mr. Shen looked like you were in trouble.
Haotian laughed when he heard what Mr. Shen said: "Do you feel good about saying this? Do you feel very accomplished? I won't have any trouble if I kill you for someone like you. Do you believe it or not?"
"You are not timid. I hope you can still laugh after a while. Please invite the God of Wind Knife War." Young Master Shen said with a smile.
"These people are going to be in trouble. Although Young Master Shen is a dandy, his father and grandfather are both Gods of War, and he is also the master of the temple here." Someone whispered in the distance.
Qing Shui and the others' hearing was still very strong, so they could naturally hear clearly, but they were not worried. There were definitely not many people who could capture his group in this divine city, and there were absolutely none here. He had this confidence.
"Please help me. I won't kill you now. I'll let you feel helpless for a while." Haotian said disdainfully.
Although Mr. Shen was unbearable, he would not take risks. He looked at the other party and seemed to be hesitant, so he did not take action. Instead, he went to invite the masters at home to come over. Otherwise, it would be too unfair to die in confusion, and the beauties across the way have not yet enjoyed it. …
"Who is bullying Mr. Shen? Are you tired of living? Don't you know this is Shen City?" came a cold voice.
This is a middle-aged man with a slender body, not very burly, but very well-proportioned. He is wearing a long coat, slightly loose. He is holding a three-foot-long short knife in his hand. The width of the knife is less than three inches, and the whole body is silver-white. This person walked as if he was one.
The God of Wind Knife War is a strong man in the temple here.
Qing Shui frowned. This was a true God of War, but he no longer had the pride of a God of War. At this time, the Wind Sword God of War walked over to Young Master Shen and asked, "Zisang, what should we do with these people?"
"Catch them. We won't care whether they live or die. Don't kill the women." Young Master Shen said without even looking at the Wind Sword God of War, looking at Qing Shui and his group with pride.
"The Wind Knife of the Wind Knife God of War focuses on freedom and ease, but you are now restricted from letting go at all, not only yourself but also your soul. You will never be able to touch the true meaning of the Wind Knife." Qing Shui looked at the opposite side. Wind Knife War God said coldly.
The Wind Knife God of War trembled, and a cold feeling spread throughout his body. He was definitely not an ordinary person who could say such words, and he also felt it. Many of the people opposite him were Gods of War. Although he was also a God of War, he knew that he could The God of War who appears here is definitely not lower than the others.
"You are from that temple, why are you here to interfere with us." Wind Knife War God tried to calm himself down.
"You don't have to worry about which temple we belong to, let's accept it and see where we go!" Qing Shui was not in any mood to talk now.
"Boss, it's up to me to deal with this kind of thing!" The Gun War God came out and said.
The Wind Knife God of War is also very conceited. He has been immersed in the Wind Knife for many years. The people opposite are very young, and this is his hometown. He thought about Mr. Shen winking, and then walked out.
Qing Shui retreated, and the Gun War God came out and said to the Wind Knife War God: "Go ahead, don't say I bully you."
"Young man, it's better to be humble. In this case, let's take a look at the knife!"
The two sides were already standing in the air, and the Wind Blade God of War was surrounded by a layer of light-colored melody. His body swayed slightly with the wind, as if he was in a wonderful state, and then his body suddenly drew a brilliant arc and slashed towards Ba. The God of Gun War.
The God of War, the Tyrant Gun, also learned the upgraded version of the nine ancient god moves given to him by Qing Shui, and also learned the nine mortal steps, so his current combat effectiveness is also terrifying.
break!
This is a move to break the sword technique. Instantly take three steps, mortal steps, and then move forward again.
Four steps for a mortal!
Boom!
The Wind Knife God of War's expression changed and he quickly retreated, but it seemed that it was too late. The violent blow of the Gun War God had already hit the single sword hard. The Wind Knife War God felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and his throat There was a surge, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, a big mouthful of blood.
One move, this move can be regarded as the strongest strength of the Gun War God. After practicing the mortal step to the fourth step, the ancient god's nine moves showed his own strength.
Everyone around was stunned. The Wind Blade God of War was considered a famous figure and a strong man in this area, but such a strong man was defeated by one move. How could it not be shocking
Young Master Shen's face was ugly, his body was trembling slightly as he looked at Qing Shui and the others: "Don't mess around. My father is the master of the palace and the god of war."
Qing Shui still knows this god of war. In fact, his real name is the wild dog war god. I guess the name is not nice, so he calls it the god of war. Even though the name is not good, this god of war is very powerful and has super durability. He has strong self-healing power, sensitive consciousness, good eyesight, and mysterious power, so he is also very scary.
"No matter who the God of War is, a guy like you must die." Qing Shui said softly, repeatedly flirting with his woman. If he didn't meet her, forget it. Even if he did, he wouldn't do it if nothing happened. He killed them for no reason, but this guy drew attention to himself.
Qing Shui thought of a word, cheating. This should be cheating, because Qing Shui had already seen the divine dog War God.
This is a middle-aged man, very handsome, and there are dozens of others around him, each of them is a god of war. The handsome middle-aged man has a solemn and majestic look on his face, and there is a brown mole between his eyebrows, like an eye. Same.
"Father, they want to kill me, you have to avenge me." Mr. Shen said when he saw the middle-aged man acting like a child, and even shed a few tears in his eyes...
Qing Shui felt a chill, what was going on, and the middle-aged man patted Young Master Shen on the arm: "It doesn't matter if a man is bullied, just bully him back. Dad will get your situation back for you."
Damn, it's hard for me to have a child like Master Shen. Qing Shui's slightest affection for the divine dog War God is gone. Such people have no principles. There is nothing wrong with doting on children, but they must be measured and principled.
"They are all God of War. Now that's good, let's solve it in the God of War's way." The Divine Dog God of War looked at Qing Shui and said.
Qing Shui stood in the front, so he immediately knew that this team was led by Qing Shui.
"Oh, the God of War's way, what is the God of War's way?" Qing Shui was confused.
"Fight, if you lose, join us and we will deal with them. If you win, the temple here becomes yours and we will let you deal with it." said the Divine Dog War God.
This is the way of the God of War. Qing Shui was shocked. This is the kingdom of temples. The system is actually like this. The weak eat the strong and the strong are respected. This is not unusual. In fact, it is very wise, because this way you can still keep your name. If you lose, join. Stacking and disposal is easier for people to accept, and there is no need to worry about being killed, or at most killed, just like before, so it makes sense for this method to be implemented.
"This is good, then this is good. I don't know how we should fight. Group battle, one-on-one battle, or wheel battle?" Qing Shui asked.
"Three rounds, how about a wheel battle, you have to be defeated before you can step down, what do you think?"