The lord's army conquers the world

Chapter 1872 The God of Destroying Wood (for subscription)
In a temple built of wood, an old man with an old face and a staff in his hand sat on top, also with a look of anger.

A young man in Tsing Yi said angrily, "This Pantheon is so defiant. It has been formed in a short period of time, and its foundation is not stable. Since you are still clamoring for us to surrender, or you will die, it is really a big tone."

A beautiful woman said with a haughty tone, "Since they want to die, we will fulfill them. Just a small force composed of five gods dares to be called the Pantheon. It is extremely arrogant."

The middle-aged man on the side also agreed, "It's the first time I've seen such arrogant and domineering people. This time, it's best to kill them directly, and see if they dare to say such words."

A fair boy next to him said with a light smile, "Don't be angry, everyone. This Pantheon is looking for death. It not only sent such a letter to one of our forces, but also sent such letters to other forces. The thirteen forces have not crushed it. it."

The Tsing Yi Tsing Yi said with a smile, "My God! Let's act quickly, if we are late, the benefits will be taken away by others."

The old man with an old face thought for a while, "Then let's gather soldiers to destroy the Pantheon together."

Faced with the current piece of fat, the old man also wants to share a piece. In the world of gods, faith is the most precious resource. There is no god who is not attracted to faith, so they will definitely rob faith.

Everyone around listened to orders, with a confident smile on their faces, now it is too easy for thirteen forces to destroy one force.

"Who are you? This is the Wood Tree Temple."

Suddenly there was a scolding sound at the door, and everyone in the temple didn't pay attention, thinking that it was an accidental intrusion, and the guards would solve it faster.

ah ah ah...

There were screams, and the faces of the crowd changed. Someone came in, and the person who came was not weak, and the screams were all from the guards.

The old man holding the staff frowned, and said to the young man in Tsing Yi, "Go out and see what happened."

The young man in Tsing Yi nodded seriously and walked out of the temple.

Ah!
There was a scream, and everyone's expressions changed, and they didn't calm down, because the scream was from the young man in Tsing Yi.

Everyone also came outside immediately, and saw that the body of the young man in Tsing Yi had been cut open, blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and there were a pile of corpses of guards on the ground, and a person was standing beside him.

Wearing a black cloak, holding a black sword, with a chill, like a murderous demon, it makes people's hairs stand on end.

The old man stared at Zhao Fu and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Zhao Fu looked at the old man with a pair of eyes, and with a sneer, he said, "I am the Divine Lord of the Pantheon. Now you have two choices. One is to kneel before me and submit to me, or the other is to die under my sword."

There was a tinge of anger on the faces of the people present. It was the first time someone was so arrogant that they even asked the gods they believed in to kneel and surrender in front of him. Didn't he know that the gods are the supreme existence?
The old man also looked angry, and said angrily, "You are courting death!"

The old man exuded a powerful aura, raised the staff in his hand, countless green rays of light radiated out, and dozens of three-meter-long wooden thorns floated out with a powerful aura.

The old man waved his staff.

shhhhhh...

The wooden thorns shot towards Zhao Fu with a lot of force, as if they were going to penetrate Zhao Fu's body, the momentum was astonishing.

Zhao Fu snorted coldly in disdain, and raised the Emperor Killing Sword in his hand, a powerful force was poured into it, and the Emperor Killing Sword emitted a strong sword light.

boom!
With a swing of the sword, a huge black crescent slashed out, carrying a force to destroy everything. Many wooden thorns shot past were chopped into pieces without any hindrance, and the wooden fragments flew around.

The old man's face changed slightly.

At this moment, the people next to him also gave up attacking.

That middle-aged man with a strong aura, holding a long knife, jumped forward, jumped into the air, raised the long knife and slashed at Zhao Fu, with a strong aura.

boom!
Zhao Fu swung his sword casually, and a burst of sword power sent out, directly flying the middle-aged man who had come over.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and didn't even have the strength to get up. It looked like he was seriously injured.

A young man took advantage of Zhao Fu's attack and rushed towards Zhao Fu from the side. The spear in his hand stabbed towards Zhao Fu with a terrifying force.

Zhao Fu stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the stabbing spear.

The beautiful woman seized the opportunity, held a long sword, and rushed towards Zhao Fu from one side with a strong aura. The sword in her hand had a sharp sword light, and she was about to slash towards Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu poured a force into the hand holding the spear, and then poured into the spear, the boy holding the spear with both hands was shaken away.

Holding the long spear, Zhao Fu swung it to the side vigorously, and the long spear shot out quickly with a burst of force.

puff!
The long spear flew out, piercing the beautiful woman's chest directly, piercing her body, piercing the ground behind her, and nailing the woman to death.

"I am going to kill you!"

The old man had a look of hatred on his face, because the woman was his beloved and also a concubine. He raised the staff in his hand, and the staff emitted green light. The power of heaven and earth around him continued to gather, forming a huge spear. Exudes an astonishing power.

boom!
The old man waved the staff in his hand, and the wooden spear shot towards Zhao Fu with a huge piercing force, and with a strong wind, it was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and no one could stop it.

"Sword Master!"

Zhao Fu gave a soft shout, and a huge sword energy gushed out from the Emperor Killing Sword, forming a huge sword wind, raging in all directions.

Clang!
Zhao Fu waved the sword in his hand, and an extremely sharp sword light flew away in an instant, as if cutting everything open. The wooden spear shot past was cut in half from head to tail, and shot towards Zhao Fu on both sides.

Looking at the old man, Zhao Fu's eyes showed a murderous intent, "Since you want to die, don't blame me."

Zhao Fu turned into a ray of light and rushed to the old man.

The old man was startled, waved the wooden staff in his hand, and smashed it towards Zhao Fu with a huge force.

boom!
Zhao Fu also slashed out with a sword, a huge black sword force flew out, and the old man flew out, fell to the ground, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Came to the old man's side, looked at the seriously injured old man, five fingers into claws, with a force, grabbed into the old man's abdomen, took out a green godhead, lost the godhead, the old man was severely injured once, and died immediately .

Zhao Fu turned his gaze to the young man, who knelt on the ground in fear. Now that the gods had been killed, he had no choice but to surrender.

(End of this chapter)