Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The barrier protected the Futian clan, and the next step was to wait.

Wait for the people from the Era Shrine to come over, and then activate the formation to kill them all.

The anger in Patriarch Futian's heart was burning, and he fantasized about tearing Ling Xiao into pieces with his own hands.

Outside Futian City.

Le Dingdang looked at the city in the distance.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

The warriors of the Era Shrine are taking the time to rest.

I hope to fight against the coalition forces of Evil Eye Palace, Futian Clan and Divine Eye Empire with the fullest combat power.

"Senior sister, the so-called one-stop effort will fail again, and three times will be exhausted! We can't wait any longer.

Taking advantage of the high morale now, just kill them and fight to the death. "

Chen Ao couldn't help but speak.

Of all the people, he was the only one who could not maintain his composure.

He has always maintained contact with them. After learning that the Futian clan was attacked, the Evil Eye Palace even ordered him to find a way to let the people from the Era Shrine enter the city as soon as possible.

Knowing that this might expose him, she forced him to do it.

Obviously, the people in Xieyan Palace are also anxious.

Le Dingdang glanced at Chen Ao lightly and said, "Have a good rest, we have reinforcements coming, don't be in a hurry!"

"Reinforcements!"

Hearing this, Chen Ao frowned and said, "Did the second senior brother leave the seclusion? Or is the senior senior brother back?"

"You don't have to ask so clearly. Be careful of leaking information. After all, the other party has special magical powers that can detect our secrets."

Le Dingdang smiled.

"oh!"

Chen Ao was stunned for a moment and couldn't continue to ask, otherwise it would be too obvious.

He could only inform the people in the Evil Eye Palace of the news.

The warriors from the Evil Eye Palace were originally wondering why the warriors from the Era Palace were waiting outside the city.

Now it became clear that they were waiting for reinforcements.

They didn't know that this was playing into the plan of the Era Shrine, providing more ample time for Yuan Zun and others to set up the formation.

The other side.

The warriors of the Futian family spent a relatively safe half hour.

Finally there were no more deaths.

But just when they relaxed their vigilance.

Suddenly the nightmare appeared again.

"Uncle Eighth, what's wrong with you!"

someone exclaimed.

People turned around and saw that one of the warriors from the Fourth God Realm was foaming at the mouth and twitching.

He instantly rolled his eyes.

"poison!"

Many people are aware of this, but they have no idea when and how Ling Xiao poisoned him.

And more and more people are poisoned and die.

The originally safe barrier has become a place of death where venom spreads the fastest.

Ancestor Futian had to remove the barrier and disperse everyone.

"Ling Xiao, you are a despicable villain. If you have the courage, come out and fight with us. How can you use poison?"

Ancestor Futian roared at the sky.

Very angry.

He had heard that Ling Xiao was outstanding before, but he had always scoffed at it, thinking that a stupid kid could have so much ability.

But it wasn't until today that he realized how terrifying this guy Ling Xiao was, and how serious the consequences of offending this kid would be.

No one responded.

The void was terrifyingly quiet.

Even the warriors watching the excitement stayed far away for fear of being affected.

"This Ling Xiao is so terrible!"

"That's right, not only is his strength astonishing, but the key to this is that his methods of killing are endless, making it difficult for people to guard against."

"I really can't afford to offend such a person!"

Everyone was sighing.

Looking at the people of the Futian clan, they were like frightened birds, and then they understood the terror of Ling Xiao and the terror of the Jiyuan Palace.

"Clan leader, you are not dead yet!"

At this moment, a voice sounded.

The warriors of the Futian family suddenly became excited.

The patriarch, Futian Lie, is the strongest person in the Futian family besides Patriarch Futian.

It is also their backbone.

Futianlie's death was a huge blow to the entire family.

Now that they saw Fu Tianlie standing up from the ground, they suddenly became excited, and even their original panic disappeared.

However, Patriarch Futian felt something bad.

Unfortunately, before he had time to say anything, Fu Tianlie suddenly rushed into the crowd.

The terrifying combat power of the fifth-level God King sent more than a hundred people to Guixi in an instant.

"Bronze-armored corpse! The secret method of refining corpse! It's Ling Xiao's fault again!

Get out of the way! "

Only then did Ancestor Futian discover that Fu Tianlie, the dignified leader of the Futian Clan, had been restrained by Ling Xiao and turned into a bronze-armored corpse.

While roaring angrily, he directly attacked Fu Tianlie.

However, five more corpses flew up from the ground, blocking his attack.

He had to blow his family to pieces with one punch.

At this time, Fu Tianlie, the bronze-armored corpse, killed more than a hundred people, and then turned around and ran away.

Almost all the corpses on the ground, those from the Fourth God Realm and below, stood up.

But it's not a bronze-armored corpse, but an ordinary undead.

There are thousands of corpses.

Although these undead corpses move slowly, they are not afraid of death. Even if their bodies are damaged, they can still bite the enemy.

Once bitten, the corpse poison will invade the body.

produce infection.

Turn enemies into undead as well.

The warriors of the Futian family fought desperately and tried their best to finally burn all the zombies to death.

However, of the 20,000 people who originally gathered in the square, only more than 10,000 were left.

The losses were extremely heavy.

"I don't want to live anymore!"

Watching a loved one die is barely acceptable, but watching a loved one turn into a zombie-like monster.

Finally someone breaks down.

Chosen to commit suicide.

Choose to escape.

Some people just go crazy.

Ancestor Futian's face was extremely gloomy, and he really regretted it in his heart.

One of his decisions almost destroyed the entire Futian family.

At this moment, the people in the inner courtyard finally came out.

"Don't panic, the people from Jiyuan Shrine have already come over here, and it will be over soon.

Many of you have died, so let everyone in the Epoch Palace die miserably here.

Use their blood to honor your dead souls. "

The person who spoke was none other than Demon Soul, the first direct disciple of the Evil Eye Palace.

A true fifth-level realm king.

However, although he is also a fifth-level realm king, the demon soul's combat power is at least dozens of times more powerful than Ancestor Futian.

After hearing Mohun's words, the Futian family finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The nightmare is finally over.

Destroy the Jiyuan Shrine, avenge the dead tribesmen, and then become the ruler of Jiyuan Continent.

Their blood will not be shed in vain.

Some people even cried with joy.

There are tens of thousands of powerful people in the Evil Eye Palace headed by Demon Soul.

All of them are strong men from the Fourth God Realm.

Among them were the warriors of the Divine Eye Empire.

This number is nearly a hundred times that of the warriors from the Era Shrine.

But even so, the demon soul is still cautious enough to use traps and formations to destroy the Epoch Palace.

After all, although there are few warriors in the Era Shrine, their quality has always been very high.

The eyes of every warrior from the Evil Eye Palace and the Divine Eye Empire reveal solemnity and arrogance.

This is a war that extinguishes the Era Shrine.

Once it's over, Anno Continent will belong to them.

As for the Futian clan?

If you are obedient, you can still get some food, but if you are not obedient, you will be killed immediately.