The people sitting in front of the computer watching the live broadcast changed in a state of hunchback. A buzzing whisper sound came from the Wild Cat's conference room, and some words could be heard: "He is indeed very strong" and "We lost without regret..."

Los Angeles is different. The woman's fingers holding the cup trembled, and the warm coffee was sprinkled on her hands without feeling it! She stared at the zombies that had just killed the bullets with one move, and quickly pressed a button next to her: "Kill him! Go up! Kill him for me! A bunch of people actually lost a three-star warrior! Let everyone laugh at us in Los Angeles? Kill him for me!"

"Seer!" The bullet's brother roared with grief and anger, mixed with endless resentment, and his body bounced out suddenly, and a pair of strong and powerful fists blasted straight out!

Huh... Yang Tian kicked the corpse away with his feet, and was as light as a swallow, fighting with the other party! This person, both in terms of strength and skills, is much stronger than bullets!

...

The God of War covered his ears with his hand, listening to the madam's angry voice in the headphones, the eyes of looking at Yang Tian were full of heat, fighting spirit, and excitement! The God of War is a fighting madman, and even more of a battle madman! From Yang Tian's fatal attack just now to the steadily suppressing Simon (the brother of bullets), the God of War has trembled all over.

Slowly, the God of War took off his headphones. This was the first time he blatantly disobeyed the order. He knew that it was too difficult to meet a decent opponent again!

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of muffled sounds continued, and Simon's strong fists were waving wildly. Yang Tian retreated and dodged sensitively. For several consecutive rounds, Yang Tian suddenly paused, bent down, and his fist brushed against Yang Tian's shoulder and blasted over. In front of Yang Tian's eyes was Simon with his chest wide open!

Opportunity! An amazing murderous intent burst out in Yang Tian’s eyes! The dagger stabbed Simon’s heart straight!

"Hey!" Simon roared with a tiger, as if he was desperately trying. He hooked his left fist and his extremely powerful fist hit Yang Tian's head!

Swish...

Instead of fighting with Simon, Yang Tian stopped suddenly and retreated even more suddenly! He quickly retreated 3 or 4 steps!

"Battle! Where did you go just now?" Simon was immersed in the sorrow of the zombie's younger brother, his eyes were red, and his crazy look was very scary!

Simon roared angrily, rushed towards Yang Tian with force again!

Swish!?

As soon as he took a step forward, Simon's left foot was instantly fixed! Pale zombie hands broke out from the ground, and their tough arms were quickly wrapped around, tightly wrapped. The sharp nails on the claws were still tearing Simon's trouser legs, trying to scratch Simon!

"What the hell is this!" Simon frowned and roared, constantly raising his legs, trying to break free, but... in just a moment, his other foot was also controlled!

Skill! Ghost Hand of the Netherworld!

"Hmph...you don't listen to what we introduced!" The Wildcat Special Forces Captain snorted coldly, and there was a hint of secret joy in his heart. He really felt unhappy about this group of arrogant Los Angeles people! Humiliation? Mocking? Sarcasm? Return them all to you now!

Kelly stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, looking at the ghost hands growing on the ground, her eyes full of interest.

………

"Hmph!" Yang Tian, ​​who was retreating rapidly in the last second, rushed up again the next second, and a sharp dagger drew a cold light in the air!

Simon was struggling wildly, trying to bend down and tear the ghost thing with his hands, but suddenly felt a dangerous aura in front of him!

Side sideways! The dagger brushed Simon's ears in extreme thrills and stabbed him! He brought blood red next to him!

As soon as Simon moved his foot, he wanted to fight back, but he forgot that there were several pairs of pale ghost hands under his feet... Such extremely unacceptable situation made Simon a little unstable in the center of gravity!

"Die!" The gloomy words came out again, and the sharp dagger penetrated straight into Simon's heart!

"Ahhhh!" Simon kept roaring, grabbing Yang Tian's wrist with one hand! He resisted in front of him with the other!

The sound of the dagger penetrated into the flesh and blood!

Yang Tian's dagger passed through the big hand that tried to grab his wrist. The dagger directly inserted into Simon's fist that blocked his heart, and penetrated it! The sharp tip of the dagger pushed into Simon's chest! But... it did not pierce into the heart!

Swish!

Yang Tian suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and the afterglow saw a black shadow approaching quickly! This was not the most important thing, the most important thing was that the shocking momentum that swept across Yang Tian was slightly shocked!

Such a terrifying aura forced Yang Tian to retreat! He gave up this wonderful opportunity!

Bang!

The black shadow that flew over quickly was heavily inserted into the land in front of Simon. A Scottish giant sword (slashing sword) was majestic in front of Yang Tian, ​​bringing waves of dust...

At least 1.7 meters in length, with a blunt round head, a wide but thin blade, and a blade with no edge above the grip. As the dust gradually dissipates, it shines brightly under the sunlight!

When Yang Tian frowned and turned his head, a thick voice quietly rang out: "The teams are waiting on the spot, and no action is allowed without my order!"

"But sir... the order we just received is..."

"I say... listen to my order!" The heavy voice of the God of War sounded again, with a hint of majesty and a hint of domineeringness, and no one can question or refute!

The God of War walked towards Yang Tian step by step and said in a deep voice: "I want to have a few moves with our Mr. Puppet!" As he said, a burst of hot expression burst out in his eyes, and his fighting spirit was full of war!

"Oh oh oh! OK!"

"Kill him...kill him God of War!"

"God of War! God of War!"

"God of War!..." In addition to some soldiers who were nervous and didn't know what to do, a considerable number of soldiers were extremely excited! God of War! The most mysterious and powerful existence in Los Angeles! You can see him take action! It's no exaggeration to say that death is worth it! It will definitely be the capital to brag about and show off with friends in the future!

A series of cheers and slogans kept ringing, and then the sound of the "God of War" sounded on the entire field, infecting the whole audience...

Those who can make dozens of two-star warriors, nearly ten three-star captains excited and cheer willingly, Los Angeles, and even the whole world, perhaps in their hearts, are the only ones!

"Boss..." Simon stood firm, but his calves had been torn, and blood was pouring out continuously. He was already infected!

"Get back!" The God of War saw the bloody calf, and his face sluggishly... This is the second three-star warrior they lost! Even though Simon was not dead, he was already infected! This is the terrible part of the zombies! He may not have killed you within a certain period of time, but as long as he is scratched and bitten by him! The consequence is death!

The 10-second Ghost Hand has passed, and Simon has also recovered his freedom! His eyes are red and he stares at Yang Tian tightly!

The God of War shouted in a deep voice: "Get back!"

"But..." Simon looked up at the hill-like body, stared at the God of War, and finally... he slowly walked back to his camp like a deflated ball.

"Mr. Puppet! Long time!" The God of War pulled out the huge slashing sword inserted on the ground and held it casually in his hand.

"I am very happy with your method of rotating battle!" Yang Tian snorted. He still didn't know why these mercenaries didn't kill them together. Maybe he was really dead, but instead he used this method!

"No, you have successfully eliminated the two of us three-star warriors. I have to admit your strength. At the same time, you can stop here! The legendary... Mr. Puppet!" The God of War put on a standard posture, and the tall body as tall as a hill exuded a burst of pressure, which made Yang Tian feel a little breathless!

Yang Tian's brows were locked deeper, this person! In terms of momentum alone, it is no exaggeration to say that he is the strongest person he has ever seen so far!

"Puppet! Your performance ends here, let's fight!" The God of War didn't say anything, his speed was extremely inconsistent with his weight, and rushed towards Yang Tian!

Bang! The sword that exists for "slashing" exerts 100% of its power in the hands of the God of War!

Rub... The wind caused by the slashing sword swings made Yang Tian’s cheek hurt. Occasionally, the slashing swords that slashed on the ground even tear apart huge cracks! What kind of strength is this! Yang Tian was like a small boat in a storm, swaying incredibly...

In Los Angeles, the lady held the coffee cup in her hand, her face changed a little, and she sternly said: "Has he not received my order?"

"Madam, please rest assured. Maybe he just had itchy hands. Besides, if he takes action, what else are you worried about?" The subordinate pressed his shoulder for the woman and said carefully.

"Hmph!" The woman threw the coffee cup hard and stared at the situation on the field... As the following said, the situation on the field... is really one-sided!

The land can now be described as "rife with holes". Deep cracks are intertwined and crisscrossed, and even the tip of the sword is not cut to the ground. The sword energy emitted can also tear the earth apart!

"Puppet! In my life, failure is not allowed to happen!" The God of War stopped suddenly, which gave Yang Tian a hurried breathing opportunity! The God of War slowly picked up the sword and exuded a strong murderous aura on his body. The last blow!?

"This is the pressure given to me by my code name, and it is also the motivation it gives me and the countless glory it brings to me!" The God of War roared the last time, and the sword in his hand mixed with unparalleled force and speed, slashing towards Yang Tian: "Remember! My name is God of War!"

"God of War! God of War!"

"Oh! Kill him... God of War!"

"Myth! God of War! God of War!" Infected by the one-sided oppressive scene, nearly a hundred special warriors cheered loudly, venting the dissatisfaction brought by the strength of the two battles just now! This is our strength in Los Angeles! This is our warrior! This is our myth!

The god of war running crazy appeared next to Yang Tian instantly! The sword slashed down from his shoulders, and the cold air was so cold! It was so heart-wrenching!

Huh... The warrior's originally confident eyes suddenly changed, and his pupils magnified slightly... He was shocked by the strange scene in front of him!

Yang Tian's empty left hand suddenly appeared a big hammer with a strong smell of blood, and swung it at the angle of the sword slashing!

Huh... Yang Tian only felt the red light on the Blood Evil Hammer's body flashing strangely. In the shocked and unbelievable eyes of the God of War, the big iron hammer smashed the sword hard! But what the God of War felt was a violent force that made him tremble at the sword!

Puff... the huge body like a small hill was like a kite with a broken string, and it smashed into the camp of wild cats in the distance! It smashed down a group of special warriors!

Blood Evil Hammer! 10% chance to knock back the target!

The soldiers who were originally extremely excited and cheerful were completely stunned. They looked at all this in a daze, and the cheers were completely held in their throats. The scene was extremely strange!

Touch! Yang Tian held the handle of the hammer and smashed the big hammer with a bloody smell to the ground, causing a fog of dust to float... The hoarse voice sounded quietly, with a hint of contempt and a hint of mockery: "The so-called... God of War?"

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Nearly 3500 words, OK, I admit that I wrote HIGH. When I came to my senses, I added some more words to this chapter, enough for two chapters.
Chapter completed!