My senior brother is too strong

Han Zhang's voice was calm, but full of domineering.

Everyone also understood that he came for Lu Shaoqing, and the others were not taken seriously by him.

No one dared to speak, not even Zhai Bingzhou and Wen Cang, who were incarnations of gods, did not dare to speak easily.

Han Zhang is a dimensionality-reducing blow to them. Once he attacks them, they will not be their opponents if they join forces.

Finally seeing that no one spoke, Han Zhang frowned and snorted in displeasure, "You humans who are as timid as mice, are you all deaf?"

The sound was like thunder, shaking everyone's blood, and some weak people vomited blood on the spot.

It is no exaggeration to say that Han Zhang, who is in the realm of refining the void, can make Huangcheng disappear with just a few cold snorts without even using his hands.

At the critical moment, Yan Hongyu stood up.

She mustered up her courage, suppressed the fear in her heart, took a few steps forward, faced Han Zhang and said, "Senior, Mr. Lu has already left here."

"Leaved?" Han Zhang frowned immediately.

When they heard that Lu Shaoqing left here, although they didn't say much, everyone had a feeling that Han Zhang seemed to be disappointed.

After taking a few breaths, he looked at the human race who was looking at him nervously, and said calmly, "Surrender, I can make the decision to spare your lives."

Some of the Avatars next to them seemed to want to say something, but in the end they kept their mouths shut.

As soon as Han Zhang's words came out, many people were shocked. Some looked bitter and angry, but there were also many people whose eyes flashed and their hearts moved.

Although Yan Hongyu felt tremendous pressure, she had a firm expression, shook her head and said to Han Zhang, "Senior, please forgive me for not obeying my order."

Han Zhang was slightly surprised, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Yan Hongyu was only a few decades old. To Han Zhang, she was just a child, and a girl at that.

Facing him, it is really rare to show that you are not afraid of death.

Yan Hongyu smiled slightly, and the smile was quite sad and tragic, "No matter how scared you are, there are some things you can't do, right?"

"It's impossible to put down your dignity and grovel like a dog just because you're afraid of death, right?"

These words deeply hurt Duanmu Qingtian. His face turned red and he couldn't help shouting angrily, "Stinky girl, it's your honor to allow you to surrender. Don't be ungrateful."

Yan Hongyu didn't even bother to look at Duanmu Qingtian.

If it hadn't been for this traitor, the situation might not have been so bad.

Han Zhang frowned and said displeasedly, "I'm talking, when will it be your turn to interrupt?"

With a cold snort, Duanmu Qingtian felt as if he had been hit hard, and blood spurted from his mouth.

He lowered his head in fear, not daring to say a word.

But the resentment in his eyes could not be concealed.

He was looked down upon by his former compatriots and turned into a dog. The dog owner treated him badly.

I was furious, don't let me find a chance.

Later, Han Zhang said to Yan Hongyu again, "You have to think clearly. If you don't agree, everyone here will die."

Countless people were trembling in their hearts. Some people wanted to speak up and let Envy stop making decisions for others casually.

Yan Hongyu still shook her head firmly, "The only option is death.

That’s all. "

Han Zhang didn't say much when he saw this. It was already a big deal for him to speak out and persuade him in his capacity, but Yan Hongyu didn't give him any face. If he continues to persuade, it will appear to be a low price.

He turned around and said, "Let's do it."

Several demon gods, including Duanmu Qingtian, couldn't help but get excited.

Although the current defense line of the human race looks very majestic and majestic, for the Avatar, it only takes a little labor cost to completely destroy it.

The demon's white-clothed deity laughed, his voice soft and gentle, spitting out a snake message like a poisonous snake, "Haha, human, if you don't seize the opportunity given to you by Master Han, don't blame us."

"Today, you all have to die here and use your blood to announce the return of our holy race."

Several other transformed gods also laughed, and everyone's eyes revealed ferocity and cruelty.

"Ha ha"

They laughed loudly and spread their breath unscrupulously.

Powerful pressure continued to impact Huangcheng, and Huangcheng's defensive formations continued to shine.

Many human monks even heard the clicking sound of the magic circle. Under the pressure of the transformed god, the magic circle would collapse at any time.

The sky is falling.

Countless people are despairing.

But at this time, Duanmu Qingtian laughed and said to the gods around him, "Sir, why don't you just leave this matter to me."

"Kill them, why dirty the hands of a few adults?"

A running dog should have the consciousness of a running dog.

Duanmu Qingtian's performance made several demon gods very satisfied.

"That's right," the white-clothed demon god nodded with satisfaction, "In that case, I'll leave it to you."

Although his tone was satisfied, his eyes staring at Duanmu Qingtian were full of contempt and disdain.

After receiving the permission, the murderous intention in Duanmu Qingtian's heart surged, making his whole body become distorted.

He took one step forward and reached the sky above Huangcheng. Everyone stared at Duanmu Qingtian in shock and anger.

Traitors are often more hated than enemies.

At the same time, traitors will kill compatriots more ruthlessly than enemies.

Duanmu Qingtian looked ferociously at the Huangcheng and the continuous camps below. The human monks had already escaped secretly.

Faced with such a situation, no one believed that a miracle would happen.

Morale fell, morale was lost, and fear made them desert.

"Hmph!" Duanmu Qingtian snorted coldly, then gathered all his strength and slapped Huang Cheng hard.

Although he was injured, the strength he displayed was not something ordinary people could contend with.

Powerful spiritual power roared down, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and all the formations in Huangcheng burst out with light crazily, trying to resist Duanmu Qingtian's palm under the urging of the monks.

There was a huge difference in strength. In the end, countless rays of light were extinguished, the formations continued to collapse, and the monks continued to vomit blood and fall down.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the defense that the human race had put up with great effort was easily destroyed by Duanmu Qingtian's palm.

The powerful power turned many low-level monks into a ball of blood mist while screaming. Han Zhang's voice was dull, but full of domineering.

Everyone also understood that he came for Lu Shaoqing, and the others were not taken seriously by him.

No one dared to speak, not even Zhai Bingzhou and Wen Cang, who were incarnations of gods, did not dare to speak easily.

Han Zhang is a dimensionality-reducing blow to them. Once he attacks them, they will not be their opponents if they join forces.

Finally seeing that no one spoke, Han Zhang frowned and snorted in displeasure, "You humans who are as timid as mice, are you all deaf?"

The sound was like thunder, shaking everyone's blood, and some weak people vomited blood on the spot.

It is no exaggeration to say that Han Zhang, who is in the realm of refining the void, can make Huangcheng disappear with just a few cold snorts without even using his hands.

At the critical moment, Yan Hongyu stood up.

She mustered up her courage, suppressed the fear in her heart, took a few steps forward, faced Han Zhang and said, "Senior, Mr. Lu has already left here."

"Leaved?" Han Zhang frowned immediately.

When they heard that Lu Shaoqing left here, although they didn't say much, everyone had a feeling that Han Zhang seemed to be disappointed.

After taking a few breaths, he looked at the human race who was looking at him nervously, and said calmly, "Surrender, I can make the decision to spare your lives."

Some of the Avatars next to them seemed to want to say something, but in the end they kept their mouths shut.

As soon as Han Zhang's words came out, many people were shocked. Some looked bitter and angry, but there were also many people whose eyes flashed and their hearts moved.

Although Yan Hongyu felt tremendous pressure, she had a firm expression, shook her head and said to Han Zhang, "Senior, please forgive me for not obeying my order."

Han Zhang was slightly surprised, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Yan Hongyu was only a few decades old. To Han Zhang, she was just a child, and a girl at that.

Facing him, it is rare to show that you are not afraid of death.

Yan Hongyu smiled slightly, and the smile was quite sad and tragic, "No matter how scared you are, there are some things you can't do, right?"

"It's impossible to put down your dignity and grovel like a dog just because you're afraid of death, right?"

These words deeply hurt Duanmu Qingtian. His face turned red and he couldn't help shouting angrily, "Stinky girl, it's your honor to allow you to surrender. Don't be ungrateful."

Yan Hongyu didn't even bother to look at Duanmu Qingtian.

If it hadn't been for this traitor, the situation might not have been so bad.

Han Zhang frowned and said displeasedly, "I'm talking, when will it be your turn to interrupt?"

With a cold snort, Duanmu Qingtian felt as if he had been hit hard, and blood spurted from his mouth.

He lowered his head in fear, not daring to say a word.

But the resentment in his eyes could not be concealed.

He was looked down upon by his former compatriots and turned into a dog. The dog owner treated him badly.

I was furious, don't let me find a chance.

Later, Han Zhang said to Yan Hongyu again, "You have to think clearly. If you don't agree, everyone here will die."

Countless people were trembling in their hearts. Some people wanted to speak up and let Envy stop making decisions for others casually.

Yan Hongyu still shook her head firmly, "The only option is death.

That’s all. "

Han Zhang didn't say much when he saw this. It was already a big deal for him to speak out and persuade him in his capacity, but Yan Hongyu didn't give him any face. If he continues to persuade, it will appear to be a low price.

He turned around and said, "Let's do it."

Several demon gods, including Duanmu Qingtian, couldn't help but get excited.

Although the current defense line of the human race looks very majestic and majestic, for the Avatar, it only takes a little labor cost to completely destroy it.

The white-clothed deity of the Demon Race laughed, with a soft voice, spitting out a snake letter like a poisonous snake, "Haha, Human Race, if you don't seize the opportunity given to you by Master Han, don't blame us."

"Today, you all have to die here and use your blood to announce the return of our holy race."

Several other transformed gods also laughed, and everyone's eyes revealed ferocity and cruelty.

"Ha ha"

They laughed loudly and spread their breath unscrupulously.

Powerful pressure continued to impact Huangcheng, and Huangcheng's defensive formations continued to shine.

Many human monks even heard the clicking sound of the magic circle. Under the pressure of the transformed god, the magic circle would collapse at any time.

The sky is falling.

Countless people are despairing.

But at this time, Duanmu Qingtian laughed and said to the gods around him, "Sir, why don't you just leave this matter to me."

"Kill them, why dirty the hands of a few adults?"

A running dog should have the consciousness of a running dog.

Duanmu Qingtian's performance made several demon gods very satisfied.

"That's right," the white-clothed demon god nodded with satisfaction, "In that case, I'll leave it to you."

Although his tone was satisfied, his eyes staring at Duanmu Qingtian were full of contempt and disdain.

After receiving the permission, the murderous intention in Duanmu Qingtian's heart surged, making his whole body become distorted.

He took one step forward and reached the sky above Huangcheng. Everyone stared at Duanmu Qingtian in shock and anger.

Traitors are often more hated than enemies.

At the same time, traitors will kill compatriots more ruthlessly than enemies.

Duanmu Qingtian looked ferociously at the Huangcheng and the continuous camps below. The human monks had already escaped secretly.

Faced with such a situation, no one believed that a miracle would happen.

Morale fell, morale was lost, and fear made them desert.

"Hmph!" Duanmu Qingtian snorted coldly, then gathered all his strength and slapped Huang Cheng hard.

Although he was injured, the strength he displayed was not something ordinary people could contend with.

Powerful spiritual power roared down, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and all the formations in Huangcheng burst out with light crazily, trying to resist Duanmu Qingtian's palm under the urging of the monks.

There was a huge difference in strength. In the end, countless rays of light were extinguished, the formations continued to collapse, and the monks continued to vomit blood and fall down.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the defense that the human race had put up with great effort was easily destroyed by Duanmu Qingtian's palm.

The powerful power caused many low-level monks to turn into a ball of blood mist while screaming.