National Games Game: I am the Chinese God of War!

Lu Yuan put away his knife, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and the air exploded.

He looked like a wind demon, and in an instant he threw out dozens of punches, creating overlapping fist shadows, all of which hit the broad flesh palms of Wanjun Bodhisattva.

Crazy Arhat Fist.

Arhat versus Bodhisattva!

Mars hits the Earth!

The sky seemed to be torn apart, and under the impact of the aftermath of the battle, the tall north gate was shattered into pieces.

The rubble flew in all directions with extremely terrifying kinetic energy.

"Go back, go back!"

The people watching the fight retreated in a hurry, and one unlucky guy was hit by the rubble, his flesh and blood were all over the place.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared in the clear sky and spread in all directions. The criminals who did not choose to watch the fight on the spot were very grateful.

Such a shocking movement had never happened in the City of Evil.

Fortunately, I didn't join in the fun.

Above the Evil City, the three of them rushed to the battlefield at lightning speed.

They were three burly men, and their exposed skin was covered with intricate and mysterious patterns.

"Hurry! Brother, there seems to be a fight over there, and my sword is thirsty for power." Man Sandao, who was carrying a silver-white sword on his back, said anxiously.

Man Eryue said in surprise: "What a strong aura. I can feel it even from such a distance. It seems that the Happy Bodhisattva clan has found a formidable opponent."

"That's right!" Man Yixiao nodded in agreement, "Such a powerful aura exceeds the limit of the star level. It should be that the Huanxi clan has mobilized the flesh and blood formation."

"It looks like a dragon crossing the river, but a powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake. I hope that human will take a few more people with him before he dies, so as to weaken the overall strength of the Happy Clan."

"We'll see what happens. If Bodhisattva Wanjun wins, we'll just go and watch the fun. If both sides lose, hehe..."

But at this moment, Wanjun Bodhisattva was not in a good mood to smile.

She looked crazy, roaring madly, and was struggling to deal with Lu Yuan's overwhelming attack.

"why why!"

"Go to hell!"

Gathering the strength of the Joyful Bodhisattva clan, they forcibly raised their strength to the initial stage of the galaxy level.

The price paid by the Happy Clan was not small. Every second, her members had to consume a large amount of the energy and blood that they had absorbed with great effort.

However, even so, she was still beaten by Lu Yuan.

Absolutely ridiculous!

Lu Yuan seemed to have no fear of death and no sense of fatigue, and his attack never slowed down for a moment.

Let her heart slowly sink into the abyss.

The fat body of the Joyful Bodhisattva, who formed the great formation of flesh and blood, shriveled visibly.

She began to doubt her life and considered the possibility of failure.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. With such an outburst, he must have used costly means like me. He definitely won't be able to hold on for long."

Lu Yuan said that Bodhisattva Wanjun was only half right.

He had indeed used the secret method to perfect his heart chakra, and the duration of the qi and blood burst was related to his physical condition, which essentially consumed his vitality.

but!

He carries the heart of life and the furnace of life, and the vitality in his body is like a vast ocean.

With his energy and blood bursting out, he can persist for three days and three nights without stopping!

The battle in the sky once again overturned the perception of the spectators below.

Unexpectedly, even though Wanjun Bodhisattva had been upgraded to the galaxy level, Lu Yuan still had the upper hand.

Until one moment, one of the Joyful Bodhisattvas who made up the formation let out a desperate cry and fell from the sky.

He was completely dead, and there was not a pound of flesh on his skin and bones.

Fortunately, there were more than 108 of them, and a tribesman with full energy and blood immediately replaced them.

But this man's death was like sending a signal.

One after another, the Joyful Bodhisattvas who had exhausted all their energy and blood died in despair in the formation.

Bodhisattva Wanjun’s heart is bleeding!

She had never suffered such a great loss before. Even if she killed Lu Yuan now, it would not be able to compensate for the loss of their clan.

Gradually, she no longer even had the idea of ​​killing Lu Yuan, because she found that Lu Yuan was getting braver and braver in battle, and the rate at which his tribesmen died was accelerating.

It won’t be long before the blood and flesh formation can’t be maintained!

At that time, what could she use to fight against Lu Yuan?

"Lu Yuan, stop!"

"I will no longer pursue the matter of you killing my daughter. From now on, we will not interfere with each other!"

Faced with the threat of death, the majesty and dignity of the overlord of Evil City no longer seemed important, and she begged for peace.

Lu Yuan just sneered.

Are you kidding? Am I playing house with you?

Things have come to this point, even if there is no benefit in killing Joyful Bodhisattva, he will not let them go.

120!

109!

108!

Seeing that the bloody formation was about to be unable to maintain, Bodhisattva Wanjun began to beg for mercy.

"Lu Yuan, if you are willing to let us go, we...we are willing to submit to you, and from now on, you will be our master!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!

"The evil city has changed!"

"Oh my god, no one could have expected that Lu Yuan would win in the end."

"With his own strength, he subdued the Happy Bodhisattva clan. It really is true that a fierce dragon cannot cross the river!"

"With Lu Yuan's strength and the support of the Happy Clan, we can foresee that a superpower will emerge in the Evil City, the human race!"

"You said that if we surrender to the human race, will they accept it?"

Those who are smart have already tried to get close to the human players who are also watching the game.

It's unknown when the three heroes of the Barbarian Tribe arrived at the battlefield.

Man Sandao was full of fighting spirit. He kept stroking the sword in his hand and stared at Lu Yuan who was shining brilliantly.

A real man should be like this, one man dares to fight against the whole world!

Man Yixiao always had a smile on his face no matter he was happy, angry, sad or cheerful, but at this moment, he had a stern face and looked solemn.

The direction of development of things took a path that he could not control.

Putting themselves in their shoes, even if the three brothers attacked together, they would probably be defeated by Lu Yuan's violent attack just like Wanjun Bodhisattva.

The three brothers were known as the three heroes of the same family. Each of them was gifted and was considered a rare genius among the barbarians.

It was not until today that he truly felt that there is always someone better than you!

The gap between geniuses is so huge that it cannot be measured in miles.

This is not a dragon crossing the river, this is a real dragon.

Lu Yuan turned a deaf ear to Wanjun Bodhisattva's plea for mercy.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the effect of Qilin's combo skills was completely unreasonable.

It has accumulated to the point where even I am frightened by the distance.

With the help of the Kirin combo and the burst of Qi and blood, the power of his casual attack is comparable to the peak of the initial stage of the galaxy level, close to the middle stage of the galaxy level.

The attack speed is like a ghost.

Finally, the number of Happy Bodhisattvas flying in the air fell below 108.

Once the blood and flesh formation was broken, the momentum of Bodhisattva Wanjun collapsed like a deflated ball.

"what!"

She screamed.

Turn around and run away.

"Where to go?"

Lu Yuan turned into a streak of light and caught up in the blink of an eye.

Facing the open back of Wanjun Bodhisattva, he punched him dozens of times.

Wanjun Bodhisattva's expression was distorted and his pupils contracted to the extreme.

Then it exploded into thousands of pieces!

Wanjun Bodhisattva, his body was not intact after death.

I don't know if she blamed the Bodhisattva Qianjin before she died, saying that she had offended the wrong person and thus brought this disaster upon herself.

The remaining Happy Bodhisattvas were all at the end of their strength, and Lu Yuan defeated them one by one with one punch.

A hazy bloody rain began to fall from the sky.

It fell on the completely collapsed north city gate below.

The tyrant of the evil city was destroyed by one man.