"Heaven is unfair, it's a scam!"
Ji Ganhuang, the leader of the human race, looked at the scenery in front of him, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and let out a desperate roar.
"Noisy and crying, is there any use?"
A calm voice sounded, and a figure slowly appeared, wearing a black hood and night clothes, with two knives at his waist, and his 18-pack abdominal muscles were clearly visible.
Chen Ning slowly drew out the two swords from his waist, and the power of the great avenue exploded around him, fighting against the vast power of heaven. . .
Suddenly, the heaven and earth shattered, the void trembled, and the violent aura swept through all real objects.
"Junior brother, let's go! How can you fight against the law of heaven alone!" Ji Qianhuang looked desperately at Chen Ning, whose shoulders had been bent by the power of the law of heaven.
"Who said he was alone?"
A domineering voice sounded, and powerful auras appeared one after another.
Ying Zheng is dressed in a black gold dragon robe, Liu Bang has an ethereal aura around him, Zhao Kuangyin is as powerful as a dragon, and Lu Bu is so full of fighting spirit. . . . . .
"China is here to help!"
If the early rhythm is a little faster, it will be a godsend!
Stay healthy before one hundred thousand words, and kill people after one hundred thousand words. It's so cool!