"What to do? Feng Daren!"

The warrior above the Qingfan Treasure Ship turned his attention to the landlord.

The real name of the landlord, Feng Zhitang, is the most popular person in the team because of the recent influence of the Humanitarian Alliance. Feng Zhitang is the leader of this team.

Looking at the large-scale passage that is constantly collapsing in front, Feng Zhitang’s face is also a piece of iron.

From the first day they were stationed here, Feng Zhitang understood that this day will come sooner or later, but he did not expect it to be so fast.

"Notify everyone, don't resist!" Feng Zhitang ordered.

There is no Tianzun in this team, including Feng Zhitang, and there are only three border owners!

They are like an ant, blocking the path of the saints, and resistance is almost meaningless...

"why!"

"Spell with them!"

"We are a warrior, and it is valuable to die!"

I have to say that the warriors above these Qingfan ships are still quite bloody.

Many people are not so afraid of death, but they are afraid of death without meaning.

Instead of sitting still, it’s better to die from the war!

"Hey, hey, hehe..."

Under the collapse of the space, a vortex of space is formed, and the turbulent flow in the vortex blooms out of a storm, and the beautiful fireworks are like the rising fireworks in the midsummer night, but the warriors present are not in the mood to appreciate this scene. .

All the warriors climbed the bow, and many people also took out their weapons, looking straight ahead and keeping their guard.

When the space collapsed in front of these Qingfan treasure ships, and when these blue sail ships were to be involved, the swallowing beast finally stopped...

The jaws of the fangs were closed together, and all the talents saw the whole picture of the swallowing beast. A pair of demon-red eyes stared at the crowd, and the martial artists present were shuddering.

Soon, there were several figures on the top of the swallowing beast!

"Saint!"

The saints are very similar to human beings, or the human races, as well as other humanoid creatures, were originally created on the basis of the saints.

Of course, these saints in front of us are considered pseudo-saints.

However, on many subtleties, it is still possible to distinguish differences, such as the color of the pupil, the difference in appearance, and the structure of the body.

The saints have the main masters, and now they stand on the top of the swallowing beast, and they are condescending, giving off the breath of the superiors...

"The insects, it is time for you to surrender, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, we can leave you a whole body!" said one of the saints.

Feng Zhitang’s eyes were calm, but there was no humble humbleness under his head. Of course, there was no fear, but it quietly activated a roaring order. “This wind is owned by the Humanitarian Alliance, and the saints destroy this channel. Do you want to fight with my family?"

The saints occupy the three major circles of the Tomsons, but this year, the Terran and the Sacred have not broken the river, at least the two sides have not torn face.

The two races will eventually occupy a moral!

The so-called teacher is famous!

When it comes to a large-scale war, both sides will try their best to ignite the flames of the war.

Probably before two people fight, they always have to declare that they are reasonable parties. The statement is that the other party is the first to start, and they are forced to fight back.

In fact, this set does not determine the victory of the war, and the war between race and race is often unreasonable, but taking advantage of this division can not only suppress the morale of the other side, but also encourage the morale of the warriors of their own race!

Feng Zhitang used this roaring order, and the whole temple heard his voice, and also issued a warning to many races in the universe!

When Feng Zhitang’s words spread throughout the universe, and passed through every corner, whether it was civilians or warriors, the heart suddenly became nervous...

"It’s going to be so fast!"

"I knew that the saints were uneasy!"

"Do these saints ruin the entire universe? Where can we escape?"

The original saint was the sword that was suspended above the head of every creature in the Great Derivative. Now the sword is finally falling.

Although they are unwilling, they have nothing to do.

Unexpectedly, the saints of the saints laughed and used the roaring order... He roared, naturally it was impossible to bring it from the sanctuary, but to **** it in this vast world, with the strength of the saints. It’s too easy to rob some of the roaring secrets. What kind of rounds of this kind of glory is not a piece of iron, and there are some people who are rebellious.

"My saints protect the world and are not ashamed of the way to kill, how can they arbitrarily fight? The friend of this humanitarian alliance is not too polite!" The saints said in a harmonious voice. However, the expression on his face was unusually embarrassing.

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhitang suddenly jumped in his heart. If the saints came up, he would still handle it. For him, it would be a big deal for him.

It is so polite between the sudden, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no conspiracy.

"Hey, if you are polite, why bother to destroy the big channel of my winds!" Feng Zhitang once again activated a roaring order to spread his voice.

The face of the saints had a strong smile on his face, but the smile made Feng Zhitang somewhat creepy!

Feng Zhitang’s head is also flying rapidly. What do the saints want to do...

At this moment, the Holy Landlord once again activated a roaring order. At the same time, Feng Zhitang saw that a warrior on the Qingfan ship suddenly slammed out, but the warrior was roaring: "The killing of the holy dog ​​thief! I will divide these dog thieves into five horses!"

"Not good!" Feng Zhitang looked so stiff that he would stop the person on the Qingfanbao ship, but it was too late, and the warrior floated away, his body was so smart that he avoided the blow of Feng Zhitang. Then, they went straight to the saints, and the saints were a cold smile. "You are too unfriendly, and my saints are forced to help..."

Said that the saints finally returned!

Or, they still choose to do it.

The man of the martial arts who was screaming, but it was an undercover sent by the saints, a little means of playing!

After all, they have to take up this morality, saying that this war is not what the saints want, but if you humans want to kill us, we will have to divide our five horses, then they will have to shoot.

The countless creatures in the Great Derivatives are naturally extremely angry at the moment.

"Who is that person! In this case, why do you want to shoot the holy people!"

"If you know the enemy, you have to go out. This person is really a curse!"

"Well, the saint is really going to do it!"

Countless creatures are now cursing the ancestors of the 18th generation in the mouth, as if the reason for the saints to fight at this moment is because of that person.

However, some knowledgeable people can easily see the surface of this matter.

"Hey, the saint is going to do it today!"

"The majority of the people are arranged by the saints. It is too easy to find such an excuse..."

"But I don't know how the heavenly family and other forces are prepared."

Historically, there have been countless wars because of this plausible excuse. Some people like to attribute the cause of the war to the fuse, but I don’t know that some wars will happen sooner or later. The fuse is just an excuse for deliberate arrangements.

The warrior who jumped out of the Qingfan Treasure Ship was not undercover by the saints. But half a month ago, one of the true Yuanshi stones sent from the winds was one of them. Awkward.

The martial artist in the process of cultivation, swallowed up the real stone, and also quietly incorporated this scorpion into his body.

At this moment, the saints used the shackles to control the Terran martial artists, and they provoked this incident!

"Oh la la..."

The swallowing beast, which had been stopped, was once again acted at this moment, rushing toward the Qingfanbao ship!

Feng Zhitang sighed a little, knowing that the general trend has gone, and at this moment, he can only try his best to resist.

"I will try my best to fight the demon!"

Under the raging real yuan, he also rushed to the end of the swallowing beast without fear...

"Strengthen the demon!"

"Strengthen the demon!"

Other warriors did not show weakness at all. They knew that they were just a cannon fodder of this war, but they did not retreat without any retreat!

The calendars of the various ethnic groups in Da Yanzhi are different. The Humanitarian Alliance is counted as the "People's Calendar", and the Demon Nights is the "Annual Round Calendar". The calendar of the heavenly family is the most accurate because they It is counted according to the "Yuan Ji", which is the time from the beginning of a round of "Yuan Ji".

This round of birth has been born until now, has passed through 3.37 billion and 990 years.

The prelude to the war of the holy people invading the universe of Da Yan was finally officially opened.

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