Chapter 592 Jiang Cheng is dead?

"Jiang Cheng, Major General Zhou, please give me some advice."

Jiang Cheng also clasped his fists.

To be honest, in history, he was full of admiration for the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord.

The last grand master of the Great Shang Dynasty, Wen Ke was able to stabilize the country, and the military force was able to rule the country. He drove away the barbarians on the border of the Shang Dynasty, and finally died in the battle at Juelong Ridge.

It left a mark in history.

But after knowing the truth of the matter, Jiang Cheng only felt disgust for the Zuobin people.

Spread the virus and turn Blue Star into a flesh and blood hunting ground for zombies for their entertainment.

Wantonly toying with the human race and creating these false gods.

Should be killed!

"What a great Major General Zhou! I want to see how capable you are of protecting the humans behind you."

As Wen Zhong spoke, his forehead suddenly opened and he shot a golden light towards Jiang Cheng.

"Destroy the Illusion Divine Light!"

In an instant, Jiang Cheng was enveloped in golden light, and his entire body began to become transparent, revealing his squirming internal organs and beating heart.

"What the hell is this?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the golden light covering himself with doubts.

But the next second.

Wen Zhong shouted: "Destroy!"

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Cheng felt his heart hurt, and it exploded with a bang. His mind went blank, and he collapsed directly to the ground. His eyes and pupils were dilated and they lost their aura.

Looking at Jiang Cheng who fell to the ground, Zhao Chun and others were stunned.

This...what is going on?

The leader who was killing everyone just now was defeated by the opponent now?

Seeing this, when Zhao Chun looked at Wen Zhong again, his heart was filled with despair.

Looking at Wen Zhong again, seeing Jiang Cheng lying motionless on the ground, his eyes were full of disappointment, and he said lightly: "Look, this is the difference between gods and mortals. You can't even take one of my moves."

"But if you can defeat Xin Huan and the others, your name is worthy of being remembered by me."

After that, Wen Zhong looked up at the sky, sighed deeply, and murmured in his heart: "Look, Di Xin, the human race is so weak, how stupid you were back then, even if you sacrificed your life to seal us for four thousand years, But four thousand years is just a blink of an eye for a god."

After sighing, Wen Zhong looked at Zhao Chun and others with cold eyes, pointed with one hand, and said: "You guys, for the sake of Jiang Cheng, the major general of the Zhou Dynasty, I will mercifully allow you to let go of those who just surrender, but you can't." Leave the whole body intact.”

die?

Hearing this sentence, everyone was stunned.

Especially Zhao Chun, a deep fear arose in his heart, a fear of death.

The last time I had this kind of fear was when I faced Jiang Cheng.

This young man easily defeated his ancestor, the fifth-level invincible grand master Qin Yang.

This strength made him look up to him, so he chose to surrender.

However, it turned out that his choice was right.

Therefore, he joined the Great Zhou Imperial City and Shuguang. Not only did the family not decline, but it reached a new peak.

Now he faces death again.

This time it was against gods, or zombies in another form.

With just one move, he killed the man he was looking up to.

And in the future, everyone including him will die, making him despair.

"Is there really no hope for humanity?"

Zhao Chun murmured to himself, standing still and not daring to move.

But the next moment.

A voice sounded next to him.

"You want me to surrender to a monster, dream!"

Zhao Chun turned around and saw an ordinary soldier of the Dragon Fang Legion with a childish face. He looked to be in his early sixteenth year.

The soldier stared at Wen Zhong with firm eyes and shouted: "Brothers, charge! For the sake of Major General Jiang Cheng, for the imperial city behind us, and for the survivors of the Great Zhou Dynasty, follow me and kill the monsters!"

After shouting out, dozens of soldiers responded.

"For Da Zhou, kill!"

"Revenge for Major General Jiang Cheng, charge!"

"Eighteen years later, I am a good man again!"

Dozens of soldiers shouted, passing Zhao Chun and rushing towards Wen Zhong.

When Wen Zhong saw the soldiers rushing over, he said with disdain: "A mere ant dares to resist."

"It seems that my compassion is too strong."

"Gods are not supposed to be merciful to mortals."

As he spoke, the third eye on his forehead opened again, and golden light began to gather in his eyes.

"Destroy the Illusion Divine Light!"

Looking at the soldiers who rushed forward and risked their lives, Zhao Chun didn't know why, but he felt extremely ashamed in his heart.

He is worse than a few dolls.

I have lived so many years in vain.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and said loudly: "Old brothers, this monster refuses to let us go, are we going to wait there to die? As the director of the Special Affairs Bureau, how can we lag behind a few babies? I, Zhao Chun, risked my life today, even if I die, I will bite off a piece of flesh from this monster."

Qian Shui took a deep breath and shouted: "Old Zhao is right, this monster has not given us a way to survive, nor has it given humans a way to survive. I, old Qian, will risk my life today!"

Sun An: "Zhao Chun, you old boy, why are you pretending to be thirteen? You must let me pretend to be the one you are today!"

Li Changhe: "Those who use the sword will move forward indomitably."

Zhou Huai: "Fuck God! I have to pee on his head today!"

Wu Zheng: "I've long been unhappy with this old guy."

After listening to the words of several old brothers, Zhao Chun couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and a burst of blood spurted out from his chest, shouting: "Okay! Brothers, let's go and let him know how powerful our six families are!"

The words fell.

Zhao Chun was the first to roar: "The Wrath of the Fire God!"

Instantly, a giant flame giant burned behind him.

Qian Shui and others also used their strongest moves.

"Shadow of the Thunder God!"

"The True Body of the Demon Ape!"

"The Breath of the Azure Dragon!"

"The True Body of the Kuiniu!"

And the last one, Li Changhe, pointed his hands to the sky and roared: "The Secret, a Sword to Open the Sky!"

Zheng——

Golden light flashed, and behind him, a golden long sword rushed straight into the sky.

After the preparations were completed, Zhao Chun shouted loudly: "Go!"

The other clan leaders instantly passed the Dragon Fang warriors who rushed up and blasted towards Wen Zhong.

"Looking for death!"

"Breaking the Delusion Divine Light!"

Wen Zhong shouted, and the magical eye on his forehead shot out a golden light towards the phantom that was rushing over, and the moment it shot to the phantom, the phantom was directly dispersed, and finally directly covered Zhao Chun and the other six.

"Damn it!"

"Damn, so strong!"

"Am I going to die?"

Several clan leaders lamented.

"Haha, it's too late to regret now."

Wen Zhong sneered and prepared to say the last word, and the six clan leaders were ready to die at this moment.

The next second.

A faint voice sounded.

"Time stops!"

In an instant, a circle of ripples spread out, stopping the time of half of the blue planet, and everyone stopped moving, like a doll.

Even the golden light of breaking delusion solidified at this moment.

A figure instantly blocked the six clan leaders, looked at the golden light, and shouted coldly: "Spiritual flying sword, open!"