Return of the War God

Chapter 5592: : Crushing Bureau

"East One Theater..."

Behind the dead man, the unpredictable tall figure slowly spoke at this moment, and his face was completely revealed.

This was a man who seemed to be under thirty years old, with broad shoulders and a tall stature. The silver armor he wore on his body was constantly flowing with cold luster. At first glance, he looked like an invaluable armor.

And this person's appearance is also very handsome, with a sharp face, outstanding features, especially a pair of eyes, like the cold stars in the night, giving people a thrilling and intriguing meaning.

He stood there with a strange twisted meaning overflowing all over his body, as if it could turn into a storm that would destroy the world at any time.

"My lord, East No. 1 theater has also become extremely lively!"

The dead man spoke respectfully.

After entering the East No. 1 battle zone, he immediately felt the terrible fluctuations that echoed in all directions. At the same time as his heart was shocked, his eyes also showed a touch of expectation and longing!

East One Theater!

The number one theater in the Eastern Theater, and the geniuses here are among the best in the Eastern Theater.

And the "seven kings" in it are the absolute kings above all the geniuses in the east.

This time he followed the adults into the East No. 1 Theater, to witness the adults' confrontation with the "Seven Kings" of the East No. 1 Theater, and to witness the splendid feats of the adults rising up in one move and overwhelming the east.

"Every time I choose to go back to the second theater to retreat and joke after being washed by the power of the spirit tide, do you know why?"

The silver armored man spoke with a faint smile.

"My lord has his own plan, and his subordinates don't dare to guess."

The dead man immediately replied respectfully, and he followed the silver armored man like a slave.

"Hehe, it's because this war zone is too unclean. There are so-called'Seven Kings', which makes it filthy."

"actually"

"There is no need for a'king' at all. All geniuses only need to be transformed into two classes. One class is a large number of beings, and the other class is... the emperor!"

"And I...this is the emperor."

The silver armor man's voice was very calm, without any arrogance or arrogance, as if he was saying something for granted.

A hint of fanaticism suddenly appeared in the eyes of the dead man!

Emperor!

Your lord, this is to defeat the "seven kings" and then be crowned emperor!

This is an adult, who swallows thousands of miles like a tiger, is invincible with me, has lofty goals, and soaring ambitions.

The King of the East...

Han Xinghui!

With this name silently recited in his heart, the dead man became more excited and enthusiastic.

The silver-armored man, Han Xinghui, was walking in the East No. 1 theater at this moment, as if he were walking.

"Huh? This wave of fluctuation is... Feng Feixiong?"

Suddenly, Han Xinghui raised his brows slightly and looked in one direction, as if he had sensed something.

"Feng Feixiong? Is it the first-class seed Feng Feixiong of the No. 1 theater called "Who is the Feiyong Domineering"?"

When the dead man heard this name, his heart was shocked!

"It's him. I remember that when the power of the first psychic tide just ended, I met Feng Feixiong on a narrow road once."

"But at that time, both he and I had just experienced the power of the spiritual tide, and both were on the eve of the transformation, and our state was extremely unstable. Only after a confrontation, we finally chose to retreat and didn't do anything."

A faint smile appeared in Han Xinghui's eyes.

"My lord, this Feng Feixiong has an extremely brilliant record. He is a well-known master in the No. 1 theater. Even in the'first-class seed', he is also an extremely powerful talent!"

The silent man also opened his mouth in shock, with a sense of awe in his eyes.

"That's why it's worth taking a look. He should be ready to work with others."

Han Xinghui was very interested.

He immediately moved in the direction of the fluctuations, just a few steps, his eyes flashed slightly.

"This coercion... Heavenly God Realm!"

"Feng Feixiong has already condensed his destiny, and stepped into the heavenly **** level in one fell swoop."

The light in Han Xinghui's eyes became three-pointers thick.

The dead man was already shocked!

"Heaven, God Realm?"

This was a realm he couldn't even think of for the time being, but Feng Feixiong had already stepped into it.

"My lord, Feng Feixiong has transformed to the limit, stepping into the Heavenly God Realm in one fell swoop, surpassing imagination, I am afraid he has the qualifications to challenge the'Seven Kings'!"

"This person, really... amazing and stunning!"

Han Xinghui smiled faintly: "Indeed, Feng Feixiong is Feng Feixiong after all, and it didn't disappoint me."

"So, it's more worth a trip."

The dead man hurriedly followed Han Xinghui, and at the same time he showed a hint of pity and said: "I don't know which of the blind'second-class seeds' is. For the sake of the upper position, he dared to challenge Feng Feixiong. It's just a matter of life and death. I'm afraid now. I'm already shivering, kneeling down and begging for mercy, it's really pitiful..."

Infinitely high.

"Feng Feixiong."

"One of the'first-class seeds' in the East No. 1 theater has broken the shackles and successfully reached the level of the heavenly gods!"

"well!"

Manzun spoke quite pleasantly at the moment, using two good words in a row, and seemed very happy.

The other four people were also surging with joy and smiles.

"Feng Feixiong, very good."

"Being able to step into the Heavenly God Realm shows that his aptitude is indeed outstanding."

"The more such good seedlings, the better!"

"It seems that this time, Ye Wuque has met a real opponent."

The last opening of the Earth Dragon God seemed to bring a touch of expectation.

"opponent?"

"Earth Dragon God, you are afraid that you are thinking too much, now that Ye Wuque is worthy of becoming Feng Feixiong's opponent now?"

"That ancient weapon is about to change ownership..."

Man Zun smiled.

East One Theater, above the void.

The coercion of the vast and vast gods is like a nine-day raging wave constantly sweeping, shocking the sky and the earth!

Feng Feixiong stands tall in the sky!

High above!

I am invincible!

All the geniuses in this world are trembling at this moment under the pressure of his gods, even if they are the four second-class seeds.

Even Le Tong, who had been carrying chicken legs, was looking at Feng Feixiong at this time, as if grinning and shouting abnormally.

Well, I still haven't forgotten to chew the drumsticks.

"God!"

"Feng Feixiong has become a god!"

"Who can be the enemy? Who can fight?"

"In front of him, I can't stand still and want to challenge? It's just looking for a dead end! This is a dimensional gap!"

At this moment, countless geniuses looked at Feng Feixiong high above, with only endless awe and fear in their eyes.

A god!

How to be the enemy?

When their eyes turned to Ye Wuque, they were already filled with a deep pity and sigh.

Ye Wuque is of course equally astonishing.

But there are heavens and humans, but there are people!

He is not good at picking, but he just hit Feng Feixiong!

Kicked an indestructible iron plate!

Even though he had the spear of the magic weapon, it might have no effect in front of Feng Feixiong.

The next battle can only be described in three words...

Crush the bureau!

But at this moment, no one knew what kind of sharpness surged in the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes, standing above the void, facing Feng Feixiong far away!

"Tenjin...Tenjin..."

Ye Wuque muttered to himself, the eyes looking towards Feng Feixiong brightened up, it seemed that the hunter who had been looking for prey for a long time finally succeeded.

Feng Feixiong was overwhelming the world with a calm complexion. A pair of eyes looked at Ye Wuque. There was no disdain or sarcasm in it. There was only calmness. He immediately spoke indifferently: "Take out your big halberd, take out all of yours. strength."

"I will give you a shot."