"The Fallen tramples God George under my feet! My God, the top ten existing God George in the Americas, has no power to resist in the hands of the Fallen!"

Listening to Jason's excited voice on the TV, Yang Shixian on the sofa was also moved. She was surprised and moved. She didn't expect that she would capture George so quickly.

She also inquired about George's status and personal combat power in the Americas. In her opinion, George has a transcendent position in reality and in the game. Even if he can avenge her revenge in the game alone, it should take a lot of effort. Unexpectedly, he actually subdued George so domineeringly!

Suddenly she realized that she had underestimated the solitary, and she could not see clearly what kind of existence he existed in the game.

Under the rolling black clouds, tens of thousands of transformed players were floating in the air and staring at the lonely fall on the grass on the face of George God. Asian players were full of fanaticism and worship, while American players were full of shock and incredibleness.

Just like that God George was suppressed by the fall?

Especially Senna and Qi Tian, ​​both of them wondered if they were dreaming. The two of them knew the strength of God George the most. Their strength has always been unfathomable, and they didn't even know how strong God George was.

"hateful!"

George God, who was trampled alone under his feet, gritted his teeth and cursed. His blood-stained face was extremely ferocious, and his heart was even more angry. He had never encountered such humiliation before, and he was trampled on his face, and he could not move.

"Fallen! I will not be a human being if I don't kill you!" He glared at Shan Luo angrily, and the black literary spirit surged out like a fountain, making Yan Luo's white clothes blew, but his feet did not tremble at all, and the cold expression on his face was still heartbreaking.

"Before that, you will be killed by me!" Shan Luo said looking down at God George, his voice without any emotion, and it was so cold that he was heartbroken.

The frightened and angry George stretched out his left hand and grabbed Shanluo's ankle, trying to break free. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he used, he could not shake Shanluo's feet. It was as if a pound of weight was pressing on his face. He could not move Shanluo's feet at all.

It’s as heavy as Mount Tai!

Shan Luo seemed to step on George's face casually, but in fact he was pressing all his body's strength on his feet. Now he can accurately control the strength of every muscle tissue in his body.

While the writer becomes stronger, the control of the literary energy and muscles in his body is gradually becoming more accurate, especially after reaching the level of king and dominance, the whole person is sublimated. That is a qualitative change!

Therefore, God George, whose strength has not reached the level of dominance, is as fragile as a baby in his eyes, and is not worth mentioning at all!

With a bang, Shan Luo suddenly kicked God George out with one foot. He used all his strength to make the sound of fractures, and God George’s body flew out like a sandbag, and blood was still gushing from his mouth.

"Kill!"

"Don't let him succeed, protect God's Leader George!"

"Fallen, don't be rampant!"

At this moment, thousands of American players flocked to the lonely. Seeing this, Asian players certainly could not sit still and wait for death. They also rushed over with their weapons and roared.

An Asian player quickly passed by Shanluo, but Shanluo's eyes were staring at God George who was lying in a pool of blood dozens of meters away. His murderous intent filled his eyes. Even he himself did not realize that he had such a great murderous idea towards God George.

Players from both continents collided like two torrents, with swords and swords, and various literary spirits exploded like gunpowder, and the war aroused again!

"boom!"

At this time, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the sky. Shan Luo subconsciously looked up and saw a white man with muscles all over his body thrust at him, his figure as if he was falling from a huge rock!

American God of War Senna!

Seeing this, Shanluo's blood suddenly exploded, and his body burst into space like a sharp arrow and rushed straight to Senna. Under the nervous gaze of countless viewers in front of the TV, the two of them collided like a comet hitting the earth. The bloody and golden literary spirits dazzling the sky.

The two of them each burst out their right fists, and their fists slammed together!

Senna's face changed drastically, and he felt an unparalleled force coming from his single-fall fist, which made his right fist feel extremely painful, and his entire right arm seemed to be about to fall apart. Then he saw a pair of blood-colored eyes passing through the golden art and reflected into his eyes, making him feel like he was staring at by a demon.

"Bang!"

Shanluo quickly poked out his left hand, and when Senna had no time to react, he grabbed his right wrist, and then pulled it. Senna felt the sky was spinning, and a huge force that could not be shaken at all made him smash directly into the grassland.

Senna tried her best to adjust her posture, but at this moment, Shenluo took advantage of the victory to pursue her right knee directly against his waist. The dull collision sounded, and Senna's falling speed instantly increased several times.

"boom!"

Senna's body fell on the grass like a cannonball, and the dust rose instantly, shocking dozens of players around him.

"The extremely powerful American god of war Senna was killed instantly by the fall! It was so damn amazing! How long has the fall happened? He actually dominated the war so quickly. He was simply a god blocking the god of killing the demons, and a demon blocking the demons! The Americas is over!"

Jason said ecstatically as if he had been injected with chicken blood. The excitement contained in his voice was extremely contagious, and the audience in front of the TV was filled with blood.

Fallen is worthy of being the only god-level player in the world!

This combat power is simply overwhelming!

"Damn it! That's so cool!"

A hundred meters above the altitude, the spirit party holding a golden scale stick was shocked by Shanluo's performance. Even the other members of Dawn looked at Shanluo in shock. They were shocked by Shanluo, who had originally appeared to be shocked by Shanluo and were shocked by him again.

How did he become so strong?

They saw the previous battle between Senna and Kong Yi. None of them could be Senna's opponent, but they didn't expect that Senna would defeat Senna so easily.

“So strong!”

Li Feng, who was surrounded by golden literary spirit, murmured with an incredible look on his face, "Eight Anise, Leng Jian, Liunian and others are even more so." Originally, they thought that the speed of their combat power increased by their people was already terrifying enough, but now it is simply a scumbag compared to single Luo!

Ai Qing'er looked up at Shanluo's figure and smacked her lips for a long time but couldn't speak. Any player who saw Shanluo and Senna was stunned. They were all stunned by the combat power shown by Shanluo!

Shan Luo, who was suspended in the air, was in the blood. His face was cold and his eyes were blood-red, like a demon god. He ignored the shocked gazes of many players. Then he turned aside his body slightly, and the next moment he turned into a blood light and rushed behind him quickly.

That direction is the space where Qi Tian and Jian Shang fight!
Chapter completed!