Villains: Becoming Kaido, the Four Emperors of One Piece

The heavy hammer of a thousand catties is like a waterfall flying down, engulfed in a strong and violent whirlwind.

Wang Teng raised his hand and punched, and his body like a copper wall forcibly smashed a hole in the giant hammer.

Before Xu Chu withdrew, Wang Teng had already followed the hammer to kill him.

The sword rises and the sword falls, without any fancy, the Tiger Chi of the Three Kingdoms was instantly wiped out by Wang Teng.

Wang Teng's eyes turned, and a Fang Tian painted halberd came from behind him.

Lu Bu's whole body exuded a terrifying ghostly aura, and the red rabbit and horse's eyes were scarlet, like a ghost horse from the underworld.

"Realm King Power, Ghost Slash!"

The monstrous death energy is combined with the domineering god, the halberd is thrown out, the gods and Buddhas retreat, and the immortal kings are all destroyed!

"Tiangang Qi Four Layers Royal!"

Wang Teng changed his tactics again, from offense to defense.

The yellow-brown skin was covered with a layer of scales, and Fang Tian's painted halberd just wiped out a spark when he chopped Wang Teng's body.

Lu Bu's face changed, but fortunately, his teammates supported him in time, which relieved Wang Teng's mind.

From the flank, the gentian spear stabbed again, and the two Taoist priests of the Huashan sect behind them also stabbed with swords.

Just as Wang Teng was about to dodge, he found that his feet had turned into mud at some point.

It is astonishing that the person who laid down the gossip array can actually affect the surrounding land.

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes slightly. Among the Three Kingdoms, only Zhuge Kongming and his like can do it!
But no matter how powerful you are, this kind of trick is not worth mentioning in front of absolute power.

During the Three Kingdoms era, although Zhuge Kongming was able to divide the world into three parts, he was unable to unify the world, because sometimes the general situation could not be done.

In the later period, great Wei talents emerged in large numbers, but the Shu Han had withered.

Although Sima Yi is not as resourceful as Zhuge, he can kill Zhuge with energy.The strength of the two sides is not equal in the first place!

boom!
The white-haired corpse king in the center of the formation punched out, causing ripples in the entire space, and everyone flew upside down in an instant.

Wang Teng's wings shook and he jumped into the sky.

Above the nine heavens, a thunderbolt blasted down, followed by a flying fire dragon blasting towards the space where Wang Teng was.

Wang Teng in mid-air swooped down against the thunder and fire, like a comet falling in the sky!

The earth was torn apart, mountains and rivers were shattered, and the entire gossip world collapsed in an instant.

Billowing dust waves swept across the world, stretching across the entire station!

Bang bang bang!
Countless glasses were shattered by the aftermath of the battle in an instant, and cracks appeared in the cement stone pillars in the distance.

In the monitoring room, all the screens were blown black. Zhuge Kongming was about to order everyone to evacuate first, but found that the microphone had been broken, and a strong uneasiness surged into his heart.

"It's a pity, you are too weak."

Wang Teng is arrogant and independent, looking down on the world.White hair dances lightly, like a mortal immortal.

"The white-haired corpse king, general!"

The moment Wang Teng came out of the gossip array, Xuanyuan Ziyou pointed the laser cannon at Wang Teng's head and pressed it down!
"Yes, General!"

With a big wave of the boy's hand, a blood mist bloomed in the air.

Seeing Xuanyuan Ziyou's head separated, Wang Teng bit Xuanyuan Ziyou's fragrant shoulder, greedily devouring the blood.

"Zi You!"

Song Ming exclaimed, it was too fast, just a face-to-face, Xuanyuan Ziyou was obliterated, or Wang Teng was waiting for this moment.

Everyone underestimated one thing, and that was the strength of the opponent.

Until now, everyone was alerted that their opponent might be a fifth-order zombie that had never appeared, or even stronger!

"I can only hold him back until Master Lei arrives."

Xu Chen sighed, no worry or joy could be seen on Gu Jing Wubo's face.

Three silver needles were taken out from Xu Chen's sleeve, and stabbed at Zhou Tian's acupoint.

An incomparably tyrannical aura erupted from the body of this eminent Shaolin monk. This fourth-level ancient warrior actually used secret techniques to forcibly raise his cultivation to the fifth level!

"Let go of Ziyou!"

Song Ming was furious, he had already lost his mind at this moment, he rushed up immediately, and the bright fist light waved down, like a bright moon and stars!

boom!
It was too late when Song Ming approached, Xuanyuan Ziyou's body was pierced by a punch, and the monstrous punch hit Wang Teng's body, causing Wang Teng to take a small step back.

"Boy, it's really impossible to save her now. You killed her with your own hands."

There was a hint of banter at the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, and he secretly sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being the son of luck, even if it was a fourth-order life body, it was commonplace to fight over the next level.

"No, not me!"

Song Ming looked at the bloody hand, and cried out in a daze, his eyes lost a gleam of luster, and even the summoned generals of the Three Kingdoms were blurred a lot.

Originally, he wanted to force Wang Teng to take back Xuanyuan Ziyou's body, but he didn't expect that Wang Teng would directly use Xuanyuan Ziyou as a shield.

"Lord!"

Zhao Zilong was in a hurry, once the fighting spirit of the host's zombies was lost, their combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced!
"How does it feel to kill the girl you love with your own hands? It's so cool!"

Wang Teng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he was not in a hurry to act, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Amitabha Buddha! People cannot be resurrected after death. My condolences to Donor Song!"

Xu Chen sighed, but his figure was in front of Wang Teng.

He stretched out his palm, shining golden light, like an arhat subduing a demon.

"Almighty, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your back and be on the shore."

Xu Chen drank softly, as if there were ten thousand gods and Buddhas standing behind him, urging people to turn around.

The Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao is tactfully twirled between the heaven and the earth, as if a Buddha is speaking the truth in this world, trying to save the evil spirits ahead.

However, the white-haired young man in front of him stood still, despite the golden light outside, the golden lotus flowing, and the myriad visions, his heart was as calm as water.

The persuasive persuasion was fruitless, the Buddha seemed to be angry, and a Buddhist mahamudra gathered by spiritual energy exploded out. Facing the stubborn and reckless demon, the Buddha showed his vajra's angry side!
Raise your hand to suppress all enemies!

"Hahahaha! Buddha?"

"Where were you when I was crying in hell? Where were you when I was starving and freezing? Where were you when I was suffering in purgatory?"

"You persuade others to be patient, but you yourself are vajra glaring; you persuade others to suffer, but you live alone in the Land of Ultimate Bliss; you persuade others to do good, but you yourself do nothing."

"The golden lotus you sit on is the blood and bones of the bearer, each string of orbs you carry is the wronged soul of life, and the cassock on your body is the flesh and blood of the people in hell!"

The magic feather was like a demon knife hanging in the air, tearing apart the hand of the ancient Buddha. The monstrous blood energy affected the whole world, dark clouds enveloped the sky, and the pitch-black thunder rumbled.

"What a heavy demonic energy!"

Xu Chen was shocked by the aftermath, and spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood. Wang Teng's will was too strong, and the Buddhist method of crossing people could not affect him.

Even the merciful and compassionate master of Buddhism was easily defeated by Wang Teng.

After fighting fiercely with Wang Teng for several rounds, Xu Chen realized that his plan was in vain.

Even if he burned his own life, he couldn't shake Wang Teng at all. The more he fought, the more desperate he became.

At the end of the battle, Xu Chen's body was withered, his qi and blood withered, his body was pierced by Wang Teng's sword, and he was completely silent.

"Grandmaster!"

Knowing that it was impossible to do anything, Xu Chen dragged on as long as possible for a few seconds, fighting to the last moment.

"If there are any other moves, let's take them out together!"

Wang Teng said to the rest of the people, and turned his head with awareness, only to see that Lu Bu had already circled behind him at some point.

He frowned frivolously, and asked with a smile.

"Huh? Is there something wrong?"

"Cough cough..."

Taking advantage of the fierce fighting between Wang Teng and Bald Donkey, Lu Bu originally wanted to be the sixth child and attack Wang Teng from behind.

He deliberately lowered his voice, and the people on the side also cooperated in silence, but he did not expect that Wang Teng's reaction would be so quick.

"Bu has been wandering for half his life and has never met the Ming Lord. Seeing you today is like a parent. If you don't give up, Bu is willing to worship you as a righteous father."

"Oh? What about him?"

Wang Teng looked at the loveless Song Ming and said with a smile.

"Who is he? I've never seen him. Bu doesn't know him well."

Lu Bu expressed his attitude immediately, he is a professional on betrayal.

"You! Lu Bu, how dare you betray me!"

Song Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, as if angry.

"As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes, Song Ming, I advise you to surrender obediently! Fighting against the adoptive father will only lead to death. Say yes, Dad!"

Lu Bu chuckled and looked at Wang Teng flatteringly.

However, Wang Teng didn't say anything, and the Chixiao sword slashed out again, and the defenseless Lu Bu looked at Wang Teng in disbelief.

"I already worship you as foster father! Why cut me off? Cut him off!"

"I didn't say anything. It's rare to see someone like you for free."

Wang Teng smiled lightly, and with a snap of his fingers, Lu Bu, the famous general of the Three Kingdoms, fell.

"Then next, whose turn is it to suffer death?"

"now you!"

At this moment, a shout came from outside the station. China's god of war, Lei Yuchen, finally arrived!
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