A loud shout is like a war song. The Wu clan has always had a strong sense of ritual in its actions. At this moment, there is a vow-like breath spreading.

"Zhanzhanzhan..." Gonggong shouted: "With my body, I will break through the life of the Witch Clan."

"Zhanzhanzhan..." A golden and jade strike-like voice resounded, and the thousand-foot-high Golden Ancestor Witch's voice shocked the sky: "I use my soul to tear the darkness of the upper part of the Witch Clan."

The five voices, like five thunders and five bells, filled the world for a long time, and then Zhu Rong, who had been seriously injured to the end, struggled to get up, but did not get up, so he lay down facing the sky.

Raising the blood-stained arm, the voice is like weeping blood, high-pitched and tragic: "Zhanzhanzhan... I will fight all the enemies of the Witch Clan with my life."

The fighting spirit rose into the sky, and the world was slightly shaken by this momentum, as if it could not bear this monstrous fighting spirit.

Even the monster clan shouted like an oath, suppressing that momentum, and for a moment, the witch clan's aura was magnificent, and Blood Qi spread.

"clang"

However, the Monster Race is a Monster Race after all. When the bell rang, Donghuang's face was tough and blood-red, and he suddenly got up, stretched out his hand to tear his austere robe, and roared: "The Monster Race listens to the order, kill all enemies in front of him."

"kill"

"kill"

"kill"

The three kills are like long dragons and sharp swords, piercing the sky, faintly equal to the witches, and then there is no need to speak or even pick an enemy. Everyone rushes towards the nearest enemy, only the fighting spirit is overwhelming. .

...

Looking at Xia Qi from afar, even he felt a faint surging heart, a tragic breath spreading, and the war was like this, and the meat grinder was also full of enthusiasm.

Going forward, there is no other thing in the eyes, only the figure of the enemy, not wanting anything else, just to kill, only to kill, only to fight.

With a wave of his hand, Xia Qi stunned Shang Yang, who was gradually awakening. In this case, if she wakes up, it will be a battle. Although the blood is spilled in the sky and there is no complaint, but after all, the soul will return to the underworld. The gain is not worth the loss. , Just for a game set by Sage, why bother?

Human race should be Xing, why they can't see through these four words? Why bother to fight to the last drop of blood for the whole family.

Xia Qi's thoughts fluttered, looking up at the sky over there shattering, watching the blood run through the sky over there, the sky broke, the ground sank, the clouds dispersed, and the mountains fell.

"what!"

With a scream, Xing Tian’s broken body was first strangled by the sun and the moon. Jiuying turned into a prototype. His face was hideous and terrifying. His body was a thousand feet tall, with nine heads facing the sky. Without any hesitation, he turned and threw himself on the other side. The three of Dijiang Gonggong besieged Emperor Junta and the two demon.

He didn't hesitate at all, stepping on the double dragon as if God of War, the two hands seemed to be holding two golden shining long knives, the arms closed, and they cut towards Jiuying like scissors.

The sun-moon wheel floating behind Jiuying split water and fire to block this strike, and then the thousand-zhang main body slammed into the same thousand-zhang stalk, as if two mountains and rivers collided together. For a moment, the sky trembled slightly.

The two fell to the ground at the same time. In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook. Nine Infant’s nine heads were hideous and terrifying, and the muscles of the tiger’s body were tangled up, like towering giants. As soon as their wings spread, they fanned out several tornadoes, almost one. In an instant, both the hill and the tree were crushed into powder.

Everything is like paper in front of them.

The sky cracked, the chaotic bell rang, and the black robe of Emperor Jiang was gone, turned into a phantom of hundreds of feet, no more humanity, six feet under the body, six wings on the back, like a round ball of meat, but it has no face, no nose and eyes. The ears made a sharp cry, just like an ancient fierce god.

Ignoring the ringing of the chaotic bell, he rushed towards Tai one one by one, killing intent to shock the sky.

The second blood on the battlefield is Xiaoshou. His golden light can not stop Jiuying’s sun and moon spirit wheel. Jiuying’s water and fire are added to his body. They are all different among the monsters. Not to mention the strongest but also the best against the enemy. A special person, sprinkled Essence of the Sun and Moon and lit water and fire mercilessly.

She turned into flying ash, but she herself was uncomfortable, and her body was swaying, but she still looked like an infallible mountain standing between the heaven and the earth.

"Kill" her voice was still calm, but it contained turbulent waves in the dark.

However, at this moment, the trembling earth showed a corner of cold light, a man with a firm expression was standing below, with a full moon in his hand, a murderous arrow pinched at his fingertips, and his fingers were dripping with blood. It's hard to imagine how long he actually stretched the bow.

The power accumulated to the extreme, he pulled the string day and night, waiting for this moment, the towering warfare came out of his determined eyes, and he roared: "Nine arrows return to one, punish the demon."

"tear"

With one arrow, the sky burst and the earth cracked, swept up like a violent wind, and the sky and the earth were quiet, only the sound of the arrow burst like thunder.

Jiu Ying was in the air, yet her huge body could react in the future, and she was pierced by this long-prepared arrow. Even her eyes were still unbelievable. Then, the huge body fell from high in the sky, one second before. The fighting spirit became invisible in this second.

The God of War from the previous second turned into a corpse, and everything on the battlefield was like that, changing rapidly.

The "Nine Infants" demon emperor Jun roared, the big demon are like brothers and sisters, besides, he hates it! His eyes were almost dripping with blood, he looked down at the man, and a roar full of resentment and anger sounded: "Hou Yi, I will kill you."

Then, he rushed down towards Hou Yi regardless, killing intently.

On the other side, Dijiang suddenly roared in surprise: "Everyone of the Witch Clan, hurry up."

Everyone didn't understand, but everyone from the Witch tribe realized that they all left the enemies in front of them, turned and rushed towards the good fortune of the protagonist of heaven and earth.

"boom"

Jiuying's body burst open, and for an instant, the sky was stained with blood, as if the blood was on the bottom, and her central part, the sun and moon wheel guarding a small illusory shadow, rushed to the side.

"Blood?" The Donghuang reacted in an instant, his face was a little anxious, and his voice was a little distorted: "Quickly stop...them, they want to activate the Heaven-sweeping Array and remove half of the mountain."

Hearing this, the demon emperor stopped his forward stature. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were blood-red, but he didn't say a word. He turned and rushed towards the people of Dijiang. The hearse on the other side was full of beards and hairs, and it turned into an instant. prototype.

A Nine-headed Bird covered in blood red, with only light blue marks on the edges of its tail and wings, he screamed, and the Ascension reached its extreme speed and chased it. For a moment, he was almost like a demon. The fourth master of the clan, and the second among the ten great monsters.

Once it becomes powerful, the momentum is overwhelming.

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