"Damn it, no wonder he's called Ye Tianshen, he's awesome!"
"I can't just sit idle either."
"Grandpa, I'm here! Waaah!"
Wielding two giant axes, he let out strange cries, rode on a tornado, and leaped onto a nearby Italian warship. With a single axe strike, he beheaded the enemy warship's commander.
Ye Feng flicked his sword and roared, killing a hundred men in a single step.
Like a demon king walking among men, ruthlessly reaping lives.
The killing was so fierce that heads rolled and corpses flew everywhere, and the sea was filled with headless bodies.
Storm Warrior Li Tiankui wielded two giant axes, his body contorted in black tornadoes, tearing enemy warriors into bloody mist with terrifying force.
He shouted in his hoarse voice.
"Ye Tianshen, I'll smash these bastards. You go after Horton."
"We must kill him to vent the anger of our people!"
"good!"
Without further ado, Ye Feng transformed into a streak of light and vanished in an instant.
He flew thousands of meters in the air, standing on the Xuanyuan Sword and holding a large iron spear.
A transparent armor formed from the souls of numerous heroes and martyrs adorned his body, shining brightly, as if a god had descended to earth, radiating supreme divine power.
A thousand miles ahead.
Horton boarded a bomber, pierced through the clouds, and fled in panic.
He had witnessed Ye Feng's rampage and slaughter on the sea through his binoculars, which only intensified his fear.
I never expected Ye Feng to be so powerful.
The other party's domineering and forceful methods sent chills down his spine.
If it falls into Ye Feng's hands, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Quick, run! Don't let Ye Feng catch up..."
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