Everyone in the western district of the Central City looked up at the sky. The figures of Cang Wudao and Wu Tian over thousands of meters were only as small as two black spots in their eyes. The sunlight that was prickly dispersed the blood and energy between the world, and the warm sunlight fell on the faces of civilians and players. Everyone's face was full of fanaticism, as if they were worshiping the arrival of gods.

From another perspective, existences at the level of shocking the world and crying ghosts are gods. They all have the ability to destroy the world with their hands. Fortunately, the world of the Wen Era is very large, many times larger than the earth. If these existences comparable to gods want to destroy the world, it will take a long time.

"I have heard of you, Central City owes you, so I can let you go this time, but you have caused too many sins. Next time I meet you, I will definitely kill you without mercy!"

Wu Tian continued to say after seeing the struggle on Feng Wudao's face, his tone was very cold, and the murderous intent rushed towards Feng Wudao as if it had turned into substance, making him feel that the air around him solidified. The pressure came again, causing cold sweat to appear on his forehead.

Although the slaughter of the Cangsheng and the Earth are only one level apart, their strength is very different. Crazy Wudao can feel that as long as he says something he refuses, Wu Tian will destroy himself with thunder, and he will not even have time to resist.

Unwilling to let go of the heart of Crazy Wudao, he looked down at the magnificent Central City below, and remembered his former vow to the beauty. In the end, he sighed decadently.

Today he cannot destroy the Central City. He will leave the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. The future is long, and one day he will come to attack the Central City!

"Goodbye!"

Feng Wudao gritted his teeth and said to Wu Tian. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

At the same time, in the 21st floor of the palace, Luo Nanhuang, who was sitting on a dragon chaise drinking, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Leave one hand behind him. If you dare to offend my Central City, you must leave a price!"

The sound was not loud, but the entire hall was empty, and he was the only one. I don’t know who he was telling him.

Wu Tian's ears in the sky moved, and his face suddenly became gloomy. Then his face became ferocious and terrifying as he looked at Feng Wudao's back.

Feng Wudao, who was about to leave, only felt a fatal sense of crisis surged into his heart, causing his hair to suddenly rise. Before he could turn around, he felt a big hand pressing on his left shoulder, and then a huge force came down from his left arm. The next moment he felt a heart-wrenching pain.

"Puff!"

Wu Tian grabbed Feng Wudao's left shoulder with his right hand, and pulled off his left arm with his left hand. Blood sprinkled in the sky. Feng Wudao's expression was painful, angry and unbelievable, while Wu Tian lowered his head halfway, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Just as Feng Wudao was about to resist, Wu Tian pushed him away, and his left arm was thrown at the ground casually. The two of them looked at each other five or six meters away.

"Why are you so mean!"

Feng Wudao gritted his teeth and asked, and blood and energy like smoke emanated from him. Obviously he was about to take action. He was furious about Wu Tian's sudden attack on him. Since that's the case, even if I die, I will make you feel uncomfortable!

The Evil King has another title, that is, the madman. He is not afraid of anyone, even if the other party’s strength is far better than himself!

"You go, one arm is a punishment for you to attack Central City!"

Wu Tian did not answer him, but shook his head and said, his cold attitude made Feng Wudao even more angry. In his opinion, Wu Tian was completely trampling on his dignity, which was unbearable!

Faced with the violent aura coming from Feng Wudao, Wu Tian continued to close his right eye and looked at Feng Wudao with his left eye. He never explained himself, and he was too lazy to explain. Even if he made enemies with others because of this, he would not be afraid.

The Leng Ao of the God of War was famous for a hundred years ago. If it weren't for the fact that Cang Wudao was very similar to when he was young, he would have taken action to kill him.

It is still very easy to kill the powerful people of the world and the earth to cry out in ghosts and gods!

The blood robe that was blew up from the strong wind was roaring, but his left sleeve had been torn off, and dripping blood dripping floated out from time to time, but he did not scream in pain. He had long been used to pain, and he had experienced even more painful experiences than he is now.

At this time, his inner anger was almost uncontrollable, but reason told him that it would be best to leave now. If he died without revenge, how could he be worthy of the beauty who has fallen into the underworld?

"There will be one person who will avenge today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wudao waved his right sleeve and turned into a blood-colored rainbow and rushed towards the sky. Wu Tian did not stop him.

"Crazy and Wudao, you have fallen into the abyss and cannot extricate yourself, and you will never be able to recover."

Wu Tian looked at the gradually disappearing figure with a complicated expression and murmured, "He used to be the same as Crazy Wudao, but he had paid a tragic price. He became nothing. If life could be repeated, he would never repeat the same mistake, but that was just if."

"Crazy and Wudao escaped!"

"Who is he? There is still this number of person in Central City?"

"He is Wu Tian, ​​don't you know?"

"What? War God Wu Tian!"

There were sounds of cheers from Gai Tian in the Central City. I didn’t know who saved the civilians in the Central City from the players’ mouths and they were even more excited!

For a time, news about the war god Wu Tian saving the Central City spread rapidly in the city, and the western area spread to the entire Central City.

Although few people mention the name Wu Tian, ​​the name God of War, is mentioned now, as soon as his name is mentioned, people will involuntarily have glorious deeds about him.

The Central City a hundred years ago was the peak period, and even the most prosperous periods in history were not allowed to wander. This is naturally not the prosperity of the human race, but the strength of the Central City. A hundred years ago, due to the existence of the God of War Wu Tian, ​​the human race was the source of war in the entire world. Wu Tian led the Ciantian Army to kill all directions, and all races avoided their edge. However, with Wu Tian's retreat, the Central City began to fall into loneliness at a rapid pace, and even other giant cities of the human race began to dissatisfie.

Ji Shuisheng, wearing golden armor, quickly took off to the sky and came to the front of Wu Tian. At this time, his hair was messy and there was a faint blood on the corner of his mouth, but his expression seemed very complicated, because the person he was facing was the former King of the Crown Heavenly Army, the existence who was finally the gods.

The Crown Heavenly Army was born only a thousand years ago. In the long history of the human race, many armies have been stronger than it. However, the Crown Heavenly Army led by Wu Tian can rank among the top five in history, which shows how powerful and domineering the Crown Heavenly Army was back then! It is invincible!

Just find the famous Mian Tianjun to ask him, which war king is the strongest in the history of Mian Tianjun, everyone will answer, the God of War Wu Tian!
Chapter completed!