Chapter 446: Three Styles, God-killing, Aurora, Shura

"Then in the 'Battle of Thousand Mountains' we furiously killed 300,000 enemies and shocked the entire alien headquarters!"

"Then again in Devil's Canyon, we killed the alien deputy commander-in-chief. The entire alien headquarters changed their minds when they heard about our group of faith."

"After that, there will be battles under the ground, battles across the sea, and hundreds of battles. Our faith group will encounter gods and kill gods, and ghosts will block and slay ghosts along the way.

Push the enemy camp across thirty thousand miles.

Who can stop it?

Who dares to stop? "

Yan Zhengjun looked excited. Those were their glorious years, a time that frightened the enemy and scared them out of their wits.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Yan Zhengjun's expression suddenly became sad, "It's a pity that in the last battle, the battlefield of God, we were defeated, defeated!"

"Xin, he's dead too!"

Yan Zhengjun suddenly shed tears.

Then he suddenly roared to the sky: "But I don't accept it. We wouldn't have been defeated back then. Someone must have betrayed us, it must have been!"

As he roared, the terrifying spiritual energy in his body formed a huge giant above his head. The giant had three heads and six arms, and was naked and had three giant dragons surrounding it.

This giant's eyes were glaring in all directions, like a god of war, as if the storms in all directions were stirred up by him alone.

The momentum was so terrifying, at this moment it was as if he could split mountains and rivers with his hands and make them flow backwards. It was as if his feet could crack the earth and change the mountains and rivers.

What is a strong person? This is what a strong person is. In front of such a strong person, they are like dried tofu and are completely vulnerable.

Seeing this kind of powerful power for the first time, Chu Wei couldn't help but his heart beat faster, but then Chu Wei took a deep breath to calm down.

No matter how strong others are, Chu Wei will not be afraid, let alone surrender.

One day I will be stronger than them.

The change in Chu Wei's temperament was immediately noticed by Yan Zhengjun. His eyes were surprised at first, and then he looked at Chu Wei with a smile and extreme appreciation.

I remember how many people were frightened to death when Yan Zhengjun was so angry. It was so rare for a young man to be so calm in front of him.

This young man is so good.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that you are not from my Yan family!" Yan Zhengjun dismissed the giant above his head and sighed again.

Chu Wei was also helpless. Not only was he not from the Yan family, but he was also from 500 years ago.

"Maybe it's destiny, maybe it's the fate of the Yan family!" Yan Zhengjun sighed again, then swept away his decadence and said to Chu Wei: "However, God is not too kind, allowing me to meet you.

This is fate. I will disappear completely from this world, but I can teach you my unique skills! "

As soon as Yan Zhengjun finished speaking, his golden figure penetrated directly into Chu Wei's head like smoke.

At the same time, a voice sounded in Chu Wei's head: "Don't be nervous, young man, my memory is only fused with your brain cells.

You will get my heaven-level martial arts ‘Three Styles’. "

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Wei immediately felt that there was an extra memory in his mind, which was the "Three Styles" of heaven-level martial arts.

And Chu Wei can feel that there is no need to practice this martial arts anymore, because Yan Zhengjun's memory is integrated into his brain cells, so Chu Wei now only feels that these three moves are as proficient as he has used them hundreds of times.

The first style: God-killing style. Even if you are a god, I dare to fight.

Just by the name appearing in his memory, Chu Wei felt that this move would penetrate everything.

The second type: Aurora type. Fast, fast, fast, faster than light.

The third type. Asura style. In order to protect what you want, you will not hesitate to transform into Shura. If you want to fight, then let the enemy float with millions of corpses!