Ruan Qingshan is the God of War of the Wolf Kingdom, and he has been on the battlefield, so his ability to face the battle is not bad.
He quickly recovered from the shock and immediately ordered his men to twist into a rope to resist the Eighteen Horsemen in the North.
At the same time, he turned his head to look at Yash Nics, killing Ling Ran.
Yash Nics’s men are very powerful. He decided to take action personally. As long as Yash Nics is taken down, then Yash Nics’s guards and knights will immediately give up resistance and raise their hands to surrender.
Ruan Qingshan said coldly: “Boy, your subordinates are strong, no wonder you have the capital to fight against Mr. Li.”
“It’s a pity that you met me, die!”
Ruan Qingshan said, there was a loud bang under his feet. The ground collapsed and the earth trembled.
He shot at Yash Nics like a cannonball.
Li Zichen and his men watched with great effort and excitement, thinking: The God of War of the Wolf Kingdom, the strength is extraordinary.
Yash Nics stood with his hand holding his hand, looking at Ruan Qingshan that was coming , the corners of his mouth rose slightly: “The pearl of rice also shines.”
“Wolf Dao Killing Punch!”
Ruan Qingshan made an angry shot. Once he shot it was his assassin. fist.
I saw him throw a fist, and his fist drove the airflow, making a sharp airflow howling like a ghost crying and howling wolf.
Upon seeing this, Li Zichen and others couldn’t help but exclaimed: “What an astonishing punch, the strength of the God of War of the Wolf Kingdom is really not covered.”
At this time, Yash Nics also shot.
Yash Nics took a step forward, raised his hand and punched out, looking a little casual.
But this seemingly fluttering punch, but it implies a strong wind and tsunami.
Ruan Qingshan felt the fist wind blowing on his face. He had just come into contact with the fist wind, his face changed drastically, and he was stunned on the spot.
He screamed in fright, mobilized all the strength of his body, accelerated his fist, and smashed towards Yash Nics.
boom!
The fists of the two collided, and there was a muffled sound like thunder.
Ruan Qingshan felt a powerful force rushing from Yash Nics’s fist.
His right arm was unbearable and exploded.
“Ah–”
Ruan Qingshan screamed in the shocked eyes of everyone on the scene, and his whole body flew out like a broken kite and fell heavily to the ground.
Ruan Qingshan’s right arm was gone, dripping with blood, his face was painful, and his eyes were full of fear and looked at Yash Nics.
Li Zichen and Ruan Qingshan’s men were all stunned.
When the god of war of the dignified wolf kingdom used the famous stunt Wolf Dao killing punch, his right arm was knocked out by his opponent.
Oh my!
Yash Nics is too strong!
Ruan Qingshan’s face was gray, he looked at Yash Nics in horror, and said with a trembling: “Who are you? There are not many people in the world who can beat me like this with one punch!”
Yash Nics said calmly: “You, a rat, don’t deserve to know my identity.” The
rat!
Ruan Qingshan’s expression is complicated. This is the second time Yash Nics has called him a rat.
He couldn’t help but think of Yash Nics’s saying that three years ago, he had teamed up with the masters of the eighteen countries to form a coalition to attack the marshals of the North, and finally was so scared that he threw down his allies and was embarrassed.
He looked at Yash Nics’s appearance in front of him again, and soon, Yash Nics’s appearance merged with the Northern War God who wore a handsome robe three years ago.
Boom!
Ruan Qingshan trembled, a bolt from the blue in his mind.
Yash Nics, turned out to be the young marshal of the North, the Chinese God of War that the world’s strongest talked about!
He cried out strangely: “You, you, you, you are the young commander of the North, the Chinese God of War.”
