The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 478 Xiao Ping'an is here

In the sky, dark clouds rolled and evil spirits rose to the sky.

The sound of war drums was so deafening that the sky seemed to be cracked.

The flags are fluttering, covering the sky and the sun.

The iron armor is so heavy that it looks like a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals of the demon clan have descended.

A huge demonic energy surged up, and the murderous aura was like a vast ocean, sweeping in all directions and submerging this ancient mountain range.

There were human cultivators watching from afar in the distance, greatly shocked, but no one dared to step forward to uphold justice.

The demon tribe made such a big show of force, and they were determined to destroy this primitive tribe and did not want to leave a single barbarian behind.

So many warships and chariots meant that there was a group of terrifying demon kings with high status who personally participated in the battle.

The terrifying aura inside, several of which were at the great king level, was truly terrifying.

It is rare in ancient and modern times to mobilize such a large army to destroy a barbarian tribe.

They could only record it all quietly, hoping to find a human master to uphold justice.

"what..."

The sky was stained with blood by the Sixth Uncle. He had fought with the Centipede King for a long time. At this time, he was vomiting blood. His body was beaten to the point that his white bones were exposed and blood was splattered everywhere.

"Sixth Uncle!" Everyone in the village cried out in grief.

"Puff puff!"

The Eighth Uncle suffered a series of heavy blows, and a large hole appeared on his body from front to back. His body was almost broken into two pieces. The one fighting with him was the Green Lion King.

From time to time, warships assisted in the attack, and one terrifying formation after another surrounded it.

His two fists were no match for four hands, blood dyed the sky red, and the white-haired old man also vomited blood.

He was also a great king with powerful fighting ability, but the enemy was equally powerful. After careful preparation, the warships and chariots formed a formation, jointly blocking the sky and turning this mountain range into a huge cage.

Faced with the siege of many demon masters, the old man almost died on the spot.

There was only one eleventh great-uncle at the scene, who was still struggling to hold on. Although he had encountered many attacks, he was wearing an armor that seemed to be made of some kind of divine jade. Although it was not refined into a holy weapon, it was extremely tough and was not broken even after many attacks.

"Fight!"

"We swear to never surrender!"

Throughout the village, men, women, old and young shouted loudly in the formation that protected the village, and each of them looked angry.

"Fight them!"

"Revenge our ancestors!"

Adults and children alike were holding axes or sticks, and even children were carrying weapons, crying and shouting.

Everyone in the village was fearless and determined, determined to die together with the demon clan.

These barbarians were united as one, ready to die, and extremely heroic. Even if they died in battle, they would not surrender to the demons.

"What uncivilized savages!"

"If it were any other human race, facing such high pressure, they would have offered wine and beauties long ago!"

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

"If you want to die, we will grant your wish!"

The demons sneered and increased the intensity of their attacks.

The Green Lion King sneered continuously, and pressed down with a lion claw that covered the sky and the sun, trying to shock everyone to death.

With a loud bang, the Eighth Uncle roared, risking his injured body to fly over and face the Green Lion King with a heavy palm strike.

Rumble.

These monsters don't follow the rules at all. The three ancient warships are shining brightly, helping the Blue Lion King and superimposing the attacks of the three warships.

This eighth uncle was covered in blood on the spot, his body was blown to pieces, leaving only his head, which fell into the village.

His hair and beard were all standing on end, and his face was filled with grief and anger.

"Uncle!" "Grandfather!"

Everyone was wailing. One after another, men, women, old and young, flew into the sky, like moths to a flame, roaring heroically, and died together with the demon clan.

Each of these monsters was cold-blooded and heartless. No matter whether it was the Monster King or those ordinary big monsters, they attacked without mercy and wanted to kill everyone.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The three ancestors who had recovered their bodies with great difficulty roared to the sky, their eyes opened and blood flowed.

They dragged their broken bodies and rushed forward, setting up a curtain of light to block a devastating attack.

"You barbarians are so fearless!"

"We will grant your wish today. From now on, no grass will grow in Yehu Ridge!" said the Green Lion King cruelly.

buzzing.

In the sky, all the warships and chariots were shining with light, and their auras were connected as one. Together with the powerful demon kings, they pressed down with devastating attacks.

The three ancestors desperately burned their own essence and lifespan, and the light curtain they held up was quickly consumed.

It was about to break, and everyone was about to be turned into ashes in this terrible attack.

"Go to hell!" The three powerful demon kings showed a cruel smile on their faces, which was a kind of satisfied pride.

Everyone in the village was in despair.

They refused to surrender and were unwilling to give in. They just wanted to take a few enemies with them to die together, but even this simple wish was impossible to fulfill.

They have resentment in their hearts!
"Brother Qiubai will definitely avenge us!" several little kids cried.

"You bunch of flat-haired beasts, go to hell!"

Suddenly, a loud thunder was heard in the distance.

This loud roar shattered a mountain range.

A figure, with overwhelming thunder, came towards him, like a flash of lightning, extremely fast.

The human hiding in the shadows in the distance suddenly felt a chill in his spine.

He was trembling all over and forced himself to resist the urge to escape at the first moment.

The human just now was so terrifying. The lightning and blood all over his body were like a vast ocean, submerging the entire mountain range.

It was just like the most terrible storm, sweeping in all directions.

He has to record everything, he can't leave.

"roll!..."

There was a roar, and the person came in an instant, with a speed that was terrifying.

Rumble.

In the sky, a huge foot flashing with lightning suddenly crushed the golden warship.

Then a huge hand flashing with seven-colored lightning reached out, grabbed the Blue Lion King's neck as if grabbing a duck's neck, and lifted it up.

"Demon race? How dare you harm the human race? Are you seeking death?"

The voice of the person coming was like the sound of heaven and earth, like thunder. Countless masters of the demon tribe in the sky were crushed to pieces by his roar.

It turned into pieces of blood-red mist, floating everywhere like raindrops.

The roar shatters mountains and rivers!
“Pah pah pah pah…”

Xiao Ping'an grabbed the Green Lion King's neck, but did not crush him to death. Instead, he slapped him with his hands one by one. His teeth, nose, chin, eyes, and ears were all knocked out and exploded into ashes in the air.

At this time, Xiao Ping'an's blood was as vigorous as a dragon and his anger was as strong as an bull.

Looking from afar, it looked vast and dark, with thunder all over it, like the god of thunder descending to the earth.

Terrible thunder, accompanied by a storm, covered the mountains and rivers.

(End of this chapter)