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Song Wenwen's arrangement is more than that.

He saw that many saints in the fourth war zone had begun to heal their injuries, so he immediately turned on the local area network and connected his father and master.

Dongfang Xiao's injury was the most serious. If Song Wenwen didn't help, he would definitely not be able to recover within half an hour.

It is not a wise choice to go to support with a seriously injured body.

Song Wenwen was not unwilling to help other saints recover from their injuries, but because the more people he helped at one time, the more time it would take.

Therefore, he can only treat those closest to him first.

In addition, Song Wenwen also released Monze.

Mengze was the dragon soul of the giant dragon he collected when he was in the mountain of no return.

Back then, he had promised Monze that he would devour souls.

However, during this period of time, no matter what happened, he never released the other party.

Because, he is using the rules of the ranch to subtly change Monze's brain and make it loyal to him.

Monze's strength is too strong, so it will take a long time.

Now, it should be almost there.

"Mengze, you can devour all the people from the Sanyuantian."

"However, if you dare to devour the people in Hengjue City, you should be prepared to die."

"So, keep an eye on your breath!" Song Wenwen urged.

"Understood!" During this period of time in the ranch, Monze had already gone crazy.

Because although there are many strange beasts in the pasture, none of them can be swallowed.

This is equivalent to guarding the delicious food, but not being able to eat it.

This is a huge torment for it.

Now hearing Song Wenwen say that, it let go directly.

Although the remaining people in Sanyuantian are not very strong for it.

However, it can't stand the large number.

Even if everyone can only provide a little energy.

These hundreds of millions of people, gathered together, are hundreds of millions of points of energy.

Song Wenwen himself was not idle, he also started to attack.

He saw his mind move, and immediately, countless black spears descended from the space within a radius of 80 kilometers.

It directly pierced the bodies of countless people of the Three Yuan Heaven.

With the growth of Song Wenwen's strength, the scope of the word space is also constantly expanding.

The current range has reached 80 kilometers.

That is to say, Song

Warmth can control all spaces within the eighty kilometers.

This ensures that he will not harm friendly troops.

With the killing of Song Wenwen and the devouring of Mengze, the number of people in the Three-Yuan Heavenly King Realm is constantly decreasing.

With the help of Dao Wuxin and the four of them, Lin Zhentian solved the remaining demigod in a short time.

So far, the battle between the fourth theater and Sanyuantian has been completely won.

"You are Song Wenwen?" At this time, Lin Zhentian came to Song Wenwen and looked at him with admiring eyes.

When Song Wenwen first came to the fourth war zone, he supported his father.

Lin Zhentian also knew about this later.

However, not long after that, Song Wenwen left Hengjue City.

He has never met.

I didn't expect to see it again, it was such a scene.

Song Wenwen returned to the fourth theater as a king, turning things around.

"Yes!" Song Wenwen said neither humble nor overbearing.

Facing Lin Zhentian, a demigod, he looked very calm.

He is now a person who has even seen the main god. A demigod is nothing to him.

Besides, Dao Wuxin and the others had already killed two demigods.

"Heroes make boys, heroes make boys!"

"You are the hope of Hengjue City, and also the hope of Nantangtian!" Lin Zhentian said with a little relief.

"The commander of the war zone is absurd."

"Chief of the war zone, I think we should go to support other war zones now?" Song Wenwen suggested.

Now time is life, if they go one step late, maybe some strong men in Hengjue City will be killed by Sanyuantian.

The fall of any saint or demigod is a huge loss to Hengjue City.

"All the saints obey the order, follow me to the third theater!"

In this way, under the leadership of Lin Zhentian, dozens of Song Wenwen and others used the teleportation array to go to the third theater.

In Hengjue City, if you only talk about people below the Saint Venerable Realm, the number is not less than Sanyuantian.

What is missing is high-end combat power.

Therefore, it is enough for many saints to go to support.

The overall strength of the third theater is slightly stronger than that of the fourth theater, but it is also very limited.

Therefore, Lin Zhentian went to the third war zone first.

When the crowd came to the third war zone

The first thing I heard was the deafening sound of battle.

Immediately afterwards, they smelled the pungent smell of blood.

Like the previous Fourth War Zone, the Third War Zone is also piled up with corpses and blood is flowing like a river. m.x.com

The situation in the third war zone is a little more serious than that in the fourth war zone.

Because, although the third war zone is stronger than the fourth war zone, the enemies they face are also stronger.

"Masters, follow me to kill the enemy!" At this moment, Lin Zhentian shouted and flew up into the sky.

He could see very clearly that the commander of the third war zone was fighting against the two demigods with his own strength.

Under the attack of the two demigods, he retreated steadily.

The injuries on his body are getting worse and worse, and I'm afraid he won't last long.

With the addition of Lin Zhentian, the pressure on the commander of the third war zone dropped sharply.

"Lin Zhentian, why did you appear here?" The demigod of Sanyuantian asked in an unbelievable tone after seeing Lin Zhentian.

As the highest combat power of both the enemy and the enemy, they all understand each other.

Therefore, the demigod of Sanyuantian revealed Lin Zhentian's name in one mouthful.

However, in his opinion, Lin Zhentian should be besieged by the two demigods of Sanyuantian just like the commander of the third war zone.

Even if he didn't die, he should have been seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, he actually appeared here.

"Since I'm here, they are naturally dead!"

"Die!" Lin Zhentian didn't talk nonsense, and directly attacked one of the demigods.

"Lin Zhentian, do you think that your appearance can change the situation of the battle?"

"Wishful thinking!" The demigod of Sanyuantian didn't take Lin Zhentian seriously.

Although he didn't know why Lin Zhentian appeared here, he could feel that Lin Zhentian's breath was weak and his body was seriously injured.

Fighting against them will not last long at all.

In addition, the war zone chief of the third war zone is also seriously injured at the moment.

And both of them are still at their peak.

One ebbs and another, the balance of victory is still on their side.

However, at this moment, they suddenly saw four late-stage saints approaching them.

When Lin Zhentian saw Dao Wuxin and the four of them, a smile appeared on his face.