Chapter 1155: God-like expansion(2/2)
With a flick of the halberd, the monster was thrown to the ground, and then trampled into a pulp by the horses running past.
On the screen, a Huns dropped their bows and arrows and drew out their scimitars.
In the blink of an eye, scimitar-like bone spurs popped up from the two walls, fighting with a large Han cavalry...
Two different pictures, superimposed on each other, are both real and illusory.
It was obviously a war that actually happened in history, but it instantly turned into a magical war.
At this moment, Heituanzi, who was lying behind Gu Xiaobai, suddenly sensed something, and the shadows on his body stood up like hair.
In the center of the battlefield, the ground suddenly cracked, and a huge shadow emerged from the ground.
Dijiang!
Its body is as huge as a hill, and the wings on its back cover the sky and the sun.
It stretched its body as if it had just been awakened from a deep sleep. Every time it stretched its body, soldiers were crushed.
The huge behemoth didn't feel anything, just like a human doesn't feel anything when it crushes an ant.
It stretched a few times, then flapped its two pairs of wings alternately, and the strong wind blew away all the nearby soldiers.
The fighting was temporarily interrupted.
After a few seconds, it took off into the sky and flew towards the sunset.
The huge body almost completely blocked the sunset.
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In the Dragon Palace on the sea, Feng He stared blankly at the shocking appearance of this mythical beast, almost speechless.
Is this a MV?
You said this is the latest blockbuster with super special effects, and I believe it too!
The Emperor River slowly flew above the clouds, stirring the clouds and smashing them into fragments all over the sky.
In the distance, another Dijiang flew over, and the two giant beasts flapped their wings and played in the air, making a sound similar to the howling of a strong wind.
With a "Woo" sound, a heavy horn sound sounded.
The lens rises, rises.
High in the sky, beyond the reach of even the Emperor River, among the wisps of clouds, a figure wearing plain clothes loomed. He stood in the air with his hands behind his back, staring at the two Emperor Rivers below as they flew into the distance.
Then a low, powerful, and heroic song sounded.
"Yan Yan is flying, it's not as good as its feathers..."
Feng He just wanted to explode.
What kind of divine unfolding is this, what kind of "Yan Yan" is this!
Chapter completed!