Begin with the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, The Rebirthed School Flower Becomes A Licking Dog

Between words!

The vertical pupil between the eyebrows!

Instantly open!

A blood-red eyeball!

Sweep across the entire battlefield!

After about half a minute or so!

That blood red vertical pupil!

This is finally fixed in one direction, no longer turning!

"Got you."

"However, when Tianjiao meets, there must be some greetings~"

The young man of the demon race named Luo Yan raised his mouth.

He is among the demons.

Although it is not considered a top talent.

But how to say, also worthy of the title of genius.

That being the case, it is natural to give that celebrity Tianjiao some 'surprise'.

Think so.

Luo Yan looked down.

over there.

The coalition forces of many Tianhu clan and Reggae clan that are crawling.

Luo Yan's eyes showed obvious contempt and disdain.

Reggae family, not popular stuff.

In the Tianhu Clan, there are still a few guys who can watch.

As for these cats and dogs, they should be used as a gift from him to that human arrogance.

Luo Yan grabbed it with his big hand.

Accompanied by a huge surge of magic power.

The crawling and trembling Tianhu and Reggae allied forces.

There was no time to even cry out.

It turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Immediately afterwards.

Luo Yan stretched out his hand again.

Pieces of flesh and blood in the sea of ​​corpses.

It unexpectedly condensed into a small blood bead in his palm miraculously.

There was a disgusting stench.

Do it all.

He thought about it.

It turned into a black lightning that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

Swept towards Su Yang's direction.

When Luo Yan came to this battlefield.

the entire battlefield.

They all felt his terrifying King Realm coercion.

Behind the Daxia line of defense.

Almost everyone is desperate.

They had a message from command.

It is said that the space crack will take at least ten minutes to open.

ten minutes.

In normal times.

000 is not long.

but now.

But it is tantamount to the countdown in their lives.

said with no exaggeration.

A king.

If there is no constraint from another king.

It would take less than ten minutes to clean the entire battlefield.

However.

They have received the message.

The only one in the Southeast Military Region sits in Wangjing.

Now he is fighting with another alien king on the No. 1 battlefield.

For a while, I couldn't get away at all.

So, they want to delay until ten minutes later.

Waiting for the space crack to open is simply a dream.

As a result, almost the entire rear line of defense fell into an emotional trough.

"What should I do, I don't want to die."

"That's the King Realm...Below the King Realm, there is no resistance at all..."

"Why are there two King Realms appearing at the same time, is it possible that the Ten Thousand Clans will invade on a large scale again?"

"It's been more than 300 years since the last big war. Calculate the time, it seems to be almost here..."

"But the problem is, Wanzu has recovered, what about us? What about us!"

"I can fight to the death without any complaints! But at least let me kill two shit aliens before I die!"

The morale behind the entire defense line almost fell to the bottom.

Because, the oppressive power of Wang Jing is really too weak.

So powerful that it almost feels hopeless.

Although it is only one Realm away from Fenghou.

But this Realm is a real gap between heaven and earth.

"Straight mother thief! Why are everyone frustrated!"

Just when everyone sighed and waited for the despair to come.

An old man with a broken arm suddenly roared, attracting everyone's attention.

"Old man Zeng...... Hey, you don't understand."

Beside the old man.

A military officer who enfeoffed the Marquis.

With a little hopeless sneer, he shook his head.

This old man has the Cultivation Base of the Practitioner Ninth Stage.

He lost an arm because of an injury on the battlefield.

So later I retreated to the back of the defense line, and usually mainly manage logistics-related affairs.

As a Practitioner, he is not even a Great Master, so he probably doesn't know how terrifying the King Realm is.

"What do you mean I don't understand?"

"I'm a Practitioner too! I just know! No matter who comes here!"

"I will not retreat! I will fight!"

"Anyway, I'm going to die! I don't want to die in despair, old Zeng!"

his words.

There were some waves among the crowd.

But that's all.

Just an old Practitioner in charge of logistics.

Half step Great Master is not, what can change?

Sigh of sighs, despair of despair, everything is still as usual.

"Mother Xipi! All the bosses who are usually bragging! They say that they have so many kinds."

"This is really tough, all of them have become soft-legged shrimps, I'm yuck!"

"If you don't go up, I will go up!"

"I've lived enough at my age, and I'm not happy to die here!"

Old man Zeng laughed coldly and spat.

Turned around and left.

No one knew what he was doing.

Nobody cares either.

Anyway, a bad old man.

It is estimated that the scolding is over when the scolding is over.

Can you still run out and fight so stupidly?

Old man Zeng felt that he didn't understand.

Obviously every one of them is quite brave on weekdays.

I have never been afraid of going into battle to kill the enemy.

How come it's so good to come to the king's realm, and then it's all wilted.

No matter how powerful Wang Jing is, isn't he still a human being?

It’s not that it’s not superhuman, so it’s impossible to die?

The fight was so fierce back then, much more powerful than it is now.

I didn't see any Wangjing coming, so the big guys put down their knives and guns and waited obediently to die.

Didn't they all follow the commander?

To die is to die! At least to be able to pull the backs of the two sides before death, and to stab that bullshit King Jing once, that would be good!

If everyone in Daxia is like this, and a foreign king comes to the realm, then they will stop there.

Hit and don't fight, run and can't run.

(acah) Isn't that a coward waiting to die?

Who will support the children and wives?

mumbled.

Old man Zeng picked up a sword that was in his hand.

He hasn't been on the battlefield since he broke his arm.

After waving it twice, it feels okay.

Old man Zeng was overjoyed and grinned:

"Damn, old man, I haven't hacked anyone for so many years, so it's pretty smooth."

With two more swipes, he picked up the sword in satisfaction and left.

When walking, I deliberately took a sideways path.

That way, you don't have to yell at others.

To be honest, he was not afraid of arguing with them.

Anyway, everyone has their own ideas.

Old man Zeng also knew that they were not afraid of death.

If you are afraid of death, you will not come to this battlefield.

On weekdays, he wouldn't yell at himself about how many alien races he would kill next time.

They just lost their backbone.

This thing is like a human backbone.

If it is gone, people will really be soft.

Difficult!

while walking.

Walked out of Daxia's line of defense.

At that time, the headquarters sent a message saying that everyone was asked to retreat.

No, there is no one in sight now.

As for the shadow of the alien race, I didn't see it either.

Old man Zeng remembered.

It seems to say that a very powerful young man has come to the battlefield?

One person killed all those alien races.

Seems like it's called Su or something... Hey, Su or something...

That's right! It seems to be calling Su Yang?

I heard he was still a major!

Damn, when did he ever become an officer.

That would be worth it for a lifetime!

Unfortunately, it is estimated that there is no hope in this life.

Otherwise, if you don't fight in the future and go home by yourself, you can also brag with your grandson...

No no no.

Think about it, think about it.

People are getting older and their brains are not very sharp, so they can't even remember these things.

His son died in battle a few years ago, where did he get his grandson?

I was thinking about it.

Old man Zeng felt it suddenly.

There was a tremor on the ground.

 …

He squinted.

Looking forward.

I see.

On the battlefield where there were corpses everywhere.

In the distance, a little smoke suddenly appeared.

That vibration came from that side.

Although old man Zeng has not been on the battlefield for many years.

But anyway, I remember things.

In this case, it was clearly taken by the alien coalition forces!

Damn!

Old man Zeng spat.

I thought about going out by myself.

If only I could meet a few alien dog bastards alone.

Maybe he could kill two of them.

You don't lose if you kill one, you earn one when you kill two, and you earn a pair when you kill three.

But from the looks of it, those alien bastards rely on their own backing from the King Realm.

Dare to counterattack, right?

But that's fine too.

Wait until the group of dogs get to the front of the line of defense.

He reckoned that there would always be a few tough guys who stood up.

Otherwise, you can't have all soft-legged shrimps in your life, right?

Thinking of this, old man Zeng walked forward with his sword in his hand.

This huge battlefield.

On weekdays, there are shouts of killing all day long.

But because of the previous situation, both sides withdrew their troops.

Even if the ground is full of corpses.

It also seemed extremely empty.

On such a battlefield.

Old man Zeng was alone.

Carrying a sword.

Every step.

All have to stop.

It's not because he's too old to walk.

but because.

There are a lot of dead bodies here.

If the person lying on the ground is his Daxia's Haoerlang.

Then he will step over.

If it is the corpse of a foreign race.

Then he stomped his feet hard again.

that's all.

On this empty battlefield.

An old man with a sword.

He staggered forward.

ahead of that.

The foreign coalition forces that re-attacked.

The blackness is connected into one piece.

It's like the black clouds in the sky before the big thunderstorm.

The old man Zeng looked up and muttered something that no one could understand.

As a result, he accidentally didn't look at the road and tripped over the corpse of an alien dog.

It's time to fall.

He was helped from the side.

Old man Zeng didn't react at first.

I didn't find out until I stood firm.

I don't know when someone stood beside me.

He is still a handsome young man!

a little sentimental

Yanzu Dages, don't spray me.