"It's not that I can't deal with him, but it's not time to deal with him. Everyone has their own fortune. Now, if God helps, there's nothing that can't be done. What's wrong with this king."

Fu Hu smiled slightly, then nodded from the side, "But the resentment god you mentioned is indeed too powerful. I have been living in the world for so many years, and have seen so many people. There are many people who know how to do it. But I bet that no matter who stands in front of the resentment god, he is no match for this person. His aura is too strong and too strong. When Kahu Jimo died, the resentment god was not in the Soul Mountain. Then Zhang Chao would take it for himself. You know

Tao? If the resentful gods were there at that time, it would not only be a resentful gods, but it would not only raise everyone's spirit, the divine generals with resentful gods, and the divine generals without resentful gods, were not on the same level. Moreover, these divine generals now seem to have such a huge combat power. The main reason is that they have no way out and can only move forward bravely. Moreover, they have too much hatred on their backs, and the power of hatred should not be underestimated!"

"Fuhu, we can set off now. Seeing the resentful gods over there fighting so much, why don't we go up and help him and get rid of all those people? When will they fight for bayonets? I think the resentful gods are almost over. He is a little over the last time. After all, he is also a person. If this is done, the gods can't stand it. He saves effort. After all, there is the most critical third defense, and there is also Samu Saha and the others in it."

After hearing this, Fu Hu hesitated from the side, turned his head to look at the members of the Dragon and Slaying Tiger behind him. After a moment, he nodded and reached out to signal that everyone behind him had their weapons loaded at this moment.

"Don't, their thoughts are different from yours." Jupiter quickly stopped him from the side. "Do you know why Wang Ying is not with the God of Resentment? Wang Ying is very clear about these things. If we show up now, even if we go to help the God of Resentment, the God of Resentment will probably slaughter us in turn. They are duels, which is a matter within their family, so don't show up. Besides, Wang Ying has not shown up yet, so we should be careful."

Jupiter's words made sense. Fu Hu was a little surprised. He nodded from the side and looked up at the surroundings. "But Wang Ying is missing. Where will he run? Could it be that he has other places to go up the mountain?"

"I don't think there will be." Jupiter said directly. "The Missiuta family, after so many years, only this road can escape. When Kahujimo and the other two rebelled, they all came out from this road. If there were other roads, they would not have disturbed the Missiuta family at the beginning." When Jupiter said this, Fuhu was even more surprised. He felt a little uneasy. After all, Wang Ying had not shown up for such a long time. Where has this kid been?

While he was still thinking, someone said on the other side, "I don't think we need help at all."

When Fu Hu heard this, he quickly picked up the telescope from the side and looked at the duel battlefield not far away.

At this moment, at this end of the iron chain bridge, blood was already flowing into a river, and corpses were everywhere. The resentful God himself stood there panting. Obviously, at this time, he could not wave the golden sickle in his hand, and he seemed to be a little exhausted. Then, there was no god general around him, and only himself was left.

On the other side of him, there were more than a dozen patrol generals of the Missiuta family. At this moment, their eyes were all staring at the resentful gods here. Even if it was already this time, none of the gods of all the gods of gods next to them left. Moreover, it seemed that everyone was ready. If the gods of resentment fell, they would all commit suicide. Looking at the gods of resentment here, the god of war in their minds, the number one warrior of the Kahujimo family, "God of resentment! God of resentment! God of resentment!"

Everyone was shouting his name. The resentful god could no longer bear it. At this time, he seemed to have returned to his eyes. He looked at so many of his subordinates sitting opposite him, and looked at all the eyes of everyone gathered on him. The resentful god laughed. While laughing, he put the golden sickle in his hand in place. At this moment, he was waving the sickle. It was impossible. He took out a dagger from his body.

The dagger is similar to the golden sickle, and it is still very sharp. The golden dagger and the ruby ​​in the middle are exactly the same. Then, there was only one person in the resentment god, but at this moment, it seemed like there were thousands of troops. He ran away again, and there were only a dozen people on the opposite side, and at this moment, they were all red in their eyes and rushed towards the resentment god. The ten people directly surrounded the resentment god in the middle, and there was only one hand in the resentment god.

The dagger fought directly with these ten people. One after another, the patrolman's neck was cut open and his chest was pierced. The golden dagger cut iron like mud, and the triangular pricked his chest. He waved the dagger and cut off the opponent's wrists, fists, feet, and heads. At this moment, he had already used all of them. The god of resentment was the last breath, but after all, the number of the opponent's people was too large, and he fought too long. After killing three or four figures in a row.

He was kicked to the ground with one kick. After the resentful god fell to the ground, the rest of the people rushed out around the resentful god. At this moment, nearly half of the divine generals in the surrounding group of gods had already taken out their weapons and committed suicide at their necks, but they were still shouting "Resentful gods, resentful gods, resentful gods!"

Everyone's eyes were covered with blood. The group of patrol generals of the Missiuta family rushed to the side of the resentful god. When the resentful god saw the crowd rushing over, he was even a little desperate. Just when he was almost about to give up, the roaring voice of the resentful god around him became louder and louder. This was not his own battle, nor was it a matter of his life. If he was defeated, all his own gods would commit suicide.

The moment he thought of this, the resentful god was scared. He bit hard and bit his tongue. At this moment, he had only one belief, that is, he must win. He didn't know where he got the strength. Looking at the crowd rushing over, he roared "Ah!!!", and his voice became hoarse.

Looking at the crowd rushing over, he suddenly turned over, dodged the attack, swept his legs from the ground, and swept down two people. When one of them landed, the god of resentment raised his hand and cut his neck open, and then pulled it hard, pulling the man down. At the same time, three Mitsubishi stings on the side had already stabbed, and all stabbed the body. The god of resentment was very experienced and stalked horizontally, as fast as a meteor. In this way, the wrists of the three people were cut off. The three people screamed in pain. Another person on the side roared and stabbed the triangular sting on the hands at the god of resentment lying on the ground. The god of resentment could not be avoided. In a critical situation, he directly lifted his forearm. The triangular sting pierced the forearm of resentment and opened a blood hole in the face of the god of resentment.

The God of Resentment turned over and raised his hand to cut off the patrol general's forearm. Then he supported the ground with one hand, turned over and pulled out the Mitsubishi thorn from his forearm. The forearm of the divine general's group was still on it, and directly pierced into the neck of the divine general's general. He turned his head and looked at the last few people, with the last despair, without any retreat, and they all rushed towards him. The God of Resentment was no longer roaring, and rushed into the crowd. Blood splattered. After a moment, all the figures around him fell to the ground. The setting sun was blood red, and the sunlight shone on the God of Resentment, who was covered in blood. At this moment, all the gods of the god of resentment also stood up. Everyone's faces were excited and excited, and their eyes were all looking at the God of Resentment, and the God of Resentment threw the golden dagger on his hand to the ground.

He looked up at the setting sun above his head and roared again, "Kahujimo!" He stood in the blood-flowing corpse all over the mountains and fields, a domineering aura that was the only one, and he looked down on everything!

As he roared, all the divine generals of the divine generals also roared. Everyone seemed very excited. They waved their arms to the fullest, and followed the god of resentment and shouted "Kathujim! Kahujim!" There were roaring sounds everywhere around, and everyone was celebrating victory. It was so powerful. Almost at the same time, many people had gathered on the other side of the iron chain bridge, and Gu Yu also appeared on the iron chain bridge. He had seen everything here, especially the fight between the god of resentment and the others just now. After crossing the iron chain bridge, they would reach the outermost periphery of the Missiuta family. Their appearance also attracted the attention of the god of the gods and the other side. Soon, all the gods and generals of the gods and the other group looked at Gu Yu, who was the general.
Chapter completed!