The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 1077 Dog?god?
"They met..."

The woman on the throne has a peerless elegance, glamorous and unparalleled, and she is somewhat similar to the beautiful woman who met Ling Yu.

The shock and panic on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by calm and indifference.

In front of the woman, in the shadows.

A tall figure walked out slowly, wearing a golden armor, his heroic appearance was peerless.

His face is indescribably handsome, and his whole body exudes an indescribable aura that can drive women crazy.

The eyes were cold and sharp, but when they touched the woman, they were as soft as water in an instant.

He knelt down on one knee towards her and said softly: "I am willing to give everything to relieve your troubles. My life is yours, my queen."

The glamorous woman said with a blank face, "Stand up, don't act so useless."

The man knelt down, "Only in front of you, I will only do this, and in front of you, I must do the same."

The glamorous woman sneered, "What a loyal dog!"

The handsome man smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

The woman's smile gradually subsided, and she slowly sat back on the throne, her eyes filled with the majesty of the emperor, and said indifferently: "Use all available means to kill them."

The tall man stood up, turned and left, and the voice came, "I live up to expectations."

The woman quietly looked at the distant figure, took a long breath, and closed her eyes.

Who would have thought that the man who was like a pig and dog in front of her was a fearsome god of killing.

"I hope you can bring me some surprises..."

……

boom!
Accompanied by a deafening bang, the gust of wind struck.

The light in the void is shining brightly, and the grassland below is undulating like waves.

The two figures flew out separately, and after stabilizing their figures, they fell from the air.

no one else.

It was Ling Yu and that beautiful woman.

Both of them were unharmed, and the wind was calm, as if nothing had happened.

"cherry."

Ling Yu opened his mouth softly, calling out the name he hadn't called out for a long time.

The woman was taken aback.

How long?
It's been a long time since no one has called her by that name.

In other words, how many people still know this name, and how many of them dare to call it out?

Ying Zhan Yan smiled, so beautiful that it made the world pale, and replied: "Yu."

Ling Yu smiled and said, "Why don't you use all your strength? Didn't you say you want to get rid of the shame?"

Sakura said helplessly: "I regret it, I don't want to bully you."

"You don't want to bully me?"

Ling Yu shook his head, took a step forward, teleported ten thousand meters, and appeared in front of her.

The four eyes met and gradually moved closer, filled with indescribable affection.

"I bullied you so many times before, don't you want to take revenge?"

Ying softly said: "You know, I only have one feeling for you."

Ling Yu stopped his movements, and the distance between the unique and prosperous beauty in history was less than a finger.

He stretched out his hand and gently scratched the woman's fair nose, "I really want to be beaten by you. I haven't tasted the pain and injury for a long time."

Ying gave him a blank look for the first time, and said angrily: "You really deserve a beating for saying that."

"In this world, I am afraid that you are the only one who can beat me up." Ling Yu hugged her into his arms, and looked into the distance, his eyes were deep but calm.

"She is not the only one who can beat you up? You have been buried by the long river of time. The amazing and bright eras have created generations of strong people, and there are still new stars rising rapidly."

A cold voice sounded, revealing undisguised disdain and arrogance.

"Your time has come to an end, but you are still immersed in the daydream of invincibility, the changing times, the vicissitudes of life, the huge changes you can't understand. You are no longer a myth, and now there is more than one who has the ability to knock you down from the altar ?”

Ling Yu nodded and said: "Your view of the times is correct. The strong emerge in large numbers. This is the result of natural competition. But you don't know me well."

This man who treats himself like a dog in front of that woman, but is actually a god of killing and revered by the world, doesn't understand Ling Yu.

He doesn't understand.

Ling Yu's "invincibility" has nothing to do with the era.

absolute!

Absolutely invincible!

Ling Yu was about to make a move, but was stopped by Sakura.

"I come."

Ling Yu didn't refuse, just nodded, and didn't say something like "be careful", because it was unnecessary.

Sakura walked towards the man slowly, raised her head with a calm expression.

Thousands of troops appeared behind the man, mighty and mighty.

With Sakura's steps, the mysterious ice condensed and spread out.

In an instant, the vast grasslands turned into hundreds of millions of miles of glaciers.

However, although the life under the glacier could not move for the time being, its aura did not weaken at all.

The God of Slaughter looked as usual without any fluctuations.

He didn't move himself, just waved his arm.

The Wanjun behind him let out a sky-shattering roar, roaring like thunder.

"kill!"

Murderous aura soared to the sky.

An overwhelming blackness swept over the sky, as if the entire sky had collapsed.

A series of terrifying thunderbolts exploded, roaring, horrifying.

However, before these people came into contact with Sakura, they were frozen by the cold air around her.

There are cherry blossoms falling in the sky.

The cherry blossoms are all over the sky.

It landed on top of the ice sculptures.

Click!

The crisp cracking sound spread everywhere.

That's when the ice sculpture cracked and the cherry blossoms seeped in.

The infiltrating cherry blossoms deprived the soldiers in the ice sculpture of their lives.

From the beginning to the end, her movements were so soft and elegant, and her gestures exuded an unparalleled sense of beauty, like an artist practicing some ultimate art.

An atmosphere of fear filled the remaining soldiers.

This army is known as the "butcher knife", and the killing is engraved in the blood. They are fearless, and only others fear them.

They slaughtered all worlds, were bloodthirsty, cruel, and ruthless.

Being ruled by the god of slaughter is the deepest nightmare of those who know them well.

But now, they were overwhelmed by Sakura's methods.

They were terrified.

The fear originating from the soul surges out like a torrent breaking a bank, devouring everything!
So far, the man known as the God of Slaughter remains as calm as before, as always, as if the surrounding things have nothing to do with him.

"Desert, die."

He said something softly.

He didn't care about the survival of the army, and he didn't expect them to be of much use.

After all, the opponents were these two people, and he had expected everything.

He is now like a spectator watching a play.

But nominally, these soldiers were his soldiers.

Deserters are not allowed under his command.

Even if you die, you are not allowed to escape.

If you escape, I will make your life worse than death.

Outsiders fear the god of killing.

People in the army dared not disobey him in the slightest.

This emotion, rooted in their hearts, has become their instinct.

The greater fear swept away the previous fear.

They would rather die at the hands of this woman!

"rush!"

The cowering soldiers roared and charged.

(End of this chapter)