Just after birth, the abandoned counterattack system came

In an instant.

The battlefield was originally noisy and loud, and the sound of shouting and killing was shocking.

It seemed as if it was stirred by an invisible giant hand, and the situation suddenly changed.

Just now, the ants kings were still swaying and arrogant, as if they were about to step on the world.

At this moment, it seemed like a hare that was too frightened, and in panic, birds and beasts scattered in an instant.

Their figures were like leaves swept by the wind, swirling in the air, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only a barren land filled with pungent smoke and a strong smell of blood.

This barren land is like an old man who has experienced vicissitudes and witnessed countless separations of life and death, silently and silently telling the tragic and cruelty of the fierce battle just now.

On the ground, huge and ferocious gullies crisscrossed, like the torn wounds on the ground, which were the terrifying traces left by the power of the strong when the power broke out.

Some ravines still carry undried blood, and the bright red blood shines with strange light in the sun, like a toy that was discarded randomly after the devil's revelation.

Every piece of debris and every blood mark silently shows the disappearance of life here, making people shudder.

At the same time, the five people including the immortal martial emperor Han Xin and others were like the last candlelight that was about to burn out, shaking in the wind and slowly stopped burning blood.

Their faces were as pale as paper, with no blood at all. Beads of sweat were constantly rolling down from their foreheads. Every drop of sweat seemed to carry their fatigue and weakness, and it hit the dusty ground heavily on the dusty ground. , slight dust splashed.

Their bodies trembled continuously, as if their invisible big hands had drained their energy and energy, and they had completely fallen into a desperate situation where they were exhausted.

At this time, their legs were as heavy as lead. Every move seemed to exhaust all their strength, just like a weak patient shaking in the wilderness of howling wind, and could be blown down by this bitter "wind" at any time. I can never get up again.

He has lost the power to fight again.

Unless, they make a desperate bet and choose to explode with both jade and stone.

Perhaps it can also cause severe damage to the enemy in desperate situations.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, it has obviously not deteriorated to the point where such decisive measures have to be taken.

After all, self-destruction means complete sacrifice.

If you want to turn your life away like a meteor, and turn it into nothingness in this cruel battlefield in a fleeting moment. Who can easily make such a decision?

However.

The human race suddenly lost five peak martial emperors.

This was undoubtedly like a strong defense line being brutally torn apart by a pair of ruthless giant hands, and the situation instantly became precarious.

If the Ant Clan made a comeback at this moment, it would be powerless to resist with the existing human power.

The consequences are simply unimaginable.

Of course, the ant tribe is no longer as brave and fearless as before.

In the previous fierce battle, their immortal willpower, which they regarded as confidence, had been almost exhausted.

At this moment, if you are injured again, it is impossible to quickly recover with the few remaining immortal willpower.

Without the support of immortal willpower, it is not easy to restore the body's functions, just like a dry spring, which is difficult to gush out the clear spring of power.

Therefore, even if the ant tribe still has the idea of ​​fighting again, facing such a dilemma, he has to think twice before acting, and dare not act rashly.

The Giant Spirit Martial Emperor and others hurriedly escorted the five Immortal Martial Emperors back to the Immortal City.

Everyone looked solemn and anxious.

The strong wind whistled past, blowing up the corners of their clothes, but it couldn't blow away the haze that enveloped their hearts.

They wanted to get back to the city to take a breath and recover their losses.

But who could have expected it.

As soon as I stepped into the city, I had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, soothe my tense nerves.

Yin Yi Ant Emperor actually brought all the Ant Emperor back and came back again.

They obviously also had an insight into the bad situation of the human race at this time.

The cunning eyes flashed with cruel light, as if the hungry wolf hidden in the dark had its eyes fixed on the injured prey.

He tried to take advantage of the human race's injuries and combat power was empty, and he used a fatal blow.

Seeing this, Giant Spirit Martial Emperor and others flew out of the city without saying a word. Their figure was as strong as an eagle spreading their wings, and their eyes were full of firmness and determination.

They knew very well that they were the last barrier to protect the Ant Destroy City and could not be lost.

And behind them.

The martial kings of the Ant Destroying City also stood up one after another.

The leader is Shenyang, King Wu of Lieyang. He is tall and straight as a pine tree, standing in the wind, with a cold face, like a rock blown by the cold wind, exuding a sense of perseverance, like a flag, leading the people behind him. .

Behind him, there were more than 30 martial kings, all of whom were solemn.Mu, the look of his eyes was burning with a sharp fighting spirit.

It seemed as if the suicide squad was about to go to the battlefield, knowing that there were many dangers ahead and it was an abyss full of thorns and death, but it did not retreat at all, as if the ignited beacon was to illuminate the dark road ahead.

"Nonsense, why are you going out to do with me?"

Seeing this, the Giant Spirit Martial Emperor frowned and scolded him sternly.

The battle at this moment has entered a fierce and desperate stage. It is a life-and-death game between the Martial Emperors. The gap in power levels is like a natural barrier and cannot be overcome.

The rash involvement of King Wu is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, which is no different from killing him.

In the face of the power of the Martial Emperors to destroy the world, the Martial Emperor's realm was too weak. Even if there were more than 30 people, they might not be able to withstand the random attack of any ant emperor.

That random blow can instantly destroy them without leaving any residue.

Shenyang, the King of Martial Arts, looked solemn, and slowly shook his head and said, "Your Martial Arts can all die, what's wrong with our Martial Arts?"

His voice was low and firm, as if he was squeezed out from his teeth, and there was a sense of determination, "It's just a death."

"That's right, even if you die, you will die in battle."

The Martial Kings of other human races responded one after another, as if the passionate war drums were shocking.

Their eyes were as firm as iron, as if they had been tempered by fire. Each gaze exuded the courage to look at death. It was obvious that they were ready to die generously, without any intention of retreating.

The Martial Kings of the more than 30 famous human race were all full of momentum, burning the fighting spirit to the sky, talking endlessly, as if they were to illuminate the dim sky and bringing a glimmer of hope to this desperate battlefield.

"Since that's the case, then kill it!"

Seeing that everyone was determined and no longer dissuaded, a trace of determination flashed in their eyes. They raised their weapons high, let out an angry roar, and rushed towards the Ant Kings first.

In an instant, the battlefield fell into chaos again, with the sound of shouting and killing and the sound of collision of weapons intertwined, and a tragic battle song was played.

At this critical moment of life and death, the warriors of the human race were not afraid at all. They used their flesh and blood to build an indestructible line of defense.