Super God: Road to Play

"kill!!!"

Bald Qiang and Lazy Sheep shouted angrily at the same time, and the people from Bear Ridge and Blood Grassland instantly rushed towards the foreign army.

Feiyangyang was the first to rush out after Xiong Er.

In an instant, the sword intent on his body was like a real storm, so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through the space, so pure without a trace of impurities, so domineering that it made people tremble with fear.

There was a resolute cold light flashing in his eyes, and he was like a peerless sword that had been suppressed for a long time and was finally unsheathed.

At this moment, with an unstoppable and indomitable momentum, he rushed into the dark camp of the foreign army like a gust of wind.

As the sword was swung out, a sword light so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at it appeared like lightning.

The sword light seemed like a divine thunder that struck down from the sky, containing the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles.

Wherever it went, the soldiers of the foreign army were knocked to the ground by the extremely sharp sword energy.

The foreign army was caught off guard by the rampaging sword energy, and the number of casualties increased rapidly.

In Bear Ridge, Maomao was now wearing the pineapple crown of King Jiji.

The weapon he chose was not King Gigi's wooden staff, because in his heart, only King Gigi could use it.

He held a pale yellow staff with the name of King Gigi engraved on it.

This is the treasure given to him by King Jiji, a weapon to protect King Jiji.

"King Jiji, Maomao, I will make your fame spread throughout the universe."

Maomao stood proudly with endless grief and indignation.

Although his body is as small as a child, his spirit and energy are like a giant standing tall.

At this moment, his eyes were burning with rage, and his hands holding the stick were getting tighter and tighter.

The next moment, he let out an earth-shaking roar without fear.

His figure was like a flash of golden lightning, and he rushed into the surging foreign army without hesitation.

He held the wooden stick tightly in his hand, which shone brightly under the infusion of strength.

He suddenly jumped high up, and the golden cudgel drew a beautiful arc in the air, sweeping down with tremendous force.

This stick seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth.

Wherever they went, the soldiers of the foreign army fell down in large numbers like harvested straw.

That scene was truly a sweeping victory.

Then, Maomao's eyes widened with anger, and he concentrated all his strength on the wooden stick.

The wooden stick suddenly stretched out towards the endless void like a golden cudgel, like a pillar supporting the universe.

This is exactly what King Jiji taught him, the Ruyi Stick Technique.

"Aolai fog, the fragrance of flowers and fruits, Dinghai stick, all the monsters come!"

Maomao swung the endless wooden sticks and chopped them down heavily at the foreign army.

There was a loud "whoosh" sound, and the sound seemed to be able to shatter people's eardrums.

With one blow, a huge hole seemed to be torn in the sea of ​​stars, and the space seemed to be distorted.

This strike could shatter the sky.

The soldiers in the foreign army who faced this stick were all terrified.

They began to dodge in a hurry, but Maomao was still waving sticks wildly among the army.

Each blow was filled with his endless grief and anger.

Everyone in Gouxiong Ridge knew that Jiji was not a native monkey of Gouxiong Ridge, but Maomao was.

But Maomao was conquered by King Jiji's charm, so he always followed him and followed his lead.

The person who was most saddened when he heard the news of King Jiji's death was Maomao.

When facing the foreign army, he found a place to vent his anger.

Big Bear was not blinded by hatred. Although he also joined the battlefield, most of his attention was still on Maomao.

King Jiji has fallen, and Maomao can't let anything unexpected happen to him.

On the bloody grassland, Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat and Warm Goat attacked at the same time. They formed a horn-like force and killed all around in the foreign army.

In the vast camp of the foreign army, a figure suddenly appeared like a devil descending to the earth. It was Xiong Er.

At this moment, he seemed to be dominated by endless madness and fell into a state of madness from which he could not extricate himself.

On his body as big as a mountain, muscles bulged like ferocious dragons lying dormant, and each muscle seemed to contain enough power to collapse the sky and split the earth.

The hair on the body stood up like hard and sharp thorns.

Around him, the blood-colored thunder was entwining and dancing wildly like thousands of spirit snakes.

The wild thunder exploded with crackling sounds, and each ray of lightning seemed like a light of destruction that had broken out from the ancient underworld, carrying with it a soul-trembling breath.

Xiong Er's eyes were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood, and the dense bloodshot veins crisscrossed like a spider web.

Deep in those eyes, the light of reason had long been drowned out by endless madness and desire for killing.

At this moment, he was like a peerless beast that had broken free from its seal from the ancient times. With a murderous aura rising to the sky, he began to rampage through the foreign army.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Every time his footsteps, as heavy as divine iron, landed, the void seemed to have suffered a devastating disaster.

Trembling violently, as if in fear of his terrifying power.

In an instant, he crashed into the foreign army like a chariot.

Those foreign soldiers were like fragile ants, and were knocked high into the air by his violent body.

Some foreign soldiers' bones were shattered by this horrific collision, making teeth-grinding cracking sounds;

Some were mercilessly struck by the bloody thunder, and their bodies were instantly charred, emitting wisps of black smoke, and they collapsed to the ground like cursed corpses.

Xiong Er's iron fists were waving like meteors, and every punch he threw was accompanied by a brilliant and bloody flash of lightning.

Wherever the lightning went, it was as if doomsday had come, and it was a tragic scene.

The seemingly solid defense of the foreign army was as fragile as thin paper in front of him and was easily torn into pieces.

The soldiers screamed in fear and despair, the sound was as mournful as the cry of a night owl.

They tried desperately to escape from this terrifying existence, but Xiong Er was relentless in pursuit, constantly stirring up a bloody storm of killing among the crowd.

Wherever he passed, blood splattered like a fountain and broken limbs flew everywhere.

The scene was like opening the gates of hell, with endless death and blood filling every inch of space.

Other people from Gouxiong Ridge also took action, and the foreign army was killed and defeated.

However, at this time, the generals of the foreign army also took action.

After all, this is not a foreign land now, and they do not have endless military support.

Seeing the vicious Xiong Er, one of the humanoid lions with black air all over his body stood up.

"Don't be so arrogant, bear! I'm going to catch you!"

He roared angrily, and the sound exploded on the battlefield like thunder, causing pain in the eardrums of the surrounding soldiers.

Then, he kicked the ground hard, and his whole body rose up like a rocket.

His speed was extremely fast, leaving a black shadow in the air, and with an unstoppable momentum, he pounced towards Xiong Er fiercely.

The Immortal King Yu Tuo, Bald Qiang and Lazy Sheep did not take any action, but just watched the chaotic battlefield quietly.