Ten Thousand Races Invasion: All The People Join The War, I Stay Behind

Beihuang Gobi Desert, thousands of square kilometers, mighty.

The barren mountain, 1,500 meters high, was shrouded in mist. On the top of the mountain, on the tallest boulder, three people, dressed in Qin clothes, Tang robes, and Han clothes, were almost sad.

The inland old man, the superpower captain of the Eastern Alliance, is called Qin Jiuzhou. He is wearing a black Qin suit, which is an ancient decoration. He is about 90 years old. He is 1.85 meters tall, burly, tall and straight, and is very rare. Ordinary people, but unparalleled aura!

Wang Changsheng, the first family of the ancient family, the first patriarch, one hand the time ability, the other hand the sharp cutting ability, he is unparalleled in a single battle, he has a broken arm, wears a red Tang robe, holds a gun in one hand, and has white hair Veteran with unparalleled aura.

The third one is Dugu Sword Demon. He is dressed in a silver-white Hanfu. His eyes are like a sharp sword, ferocious and ferocious, and the killing is miserable. There are three swords hanging behind his back, and each sword is so powerful.

Now the three of them, complicated, don't know what to say, looking at Shura in perfect killing state in front of the boulder.

The terrifying knife holding, the extremely depressing dark Wukong mask, the extreme killing intent, and the terrifying aura soaring into the sky made Dugu Sword Demon and Wang Changsheng feel oppressed. If they didn't know that they were comrades in arms, they would feel that this was a statue in front of them. magic!

boom!

With a body of three meters and heavy rain falling, Nan Ziying was struggling, and lifted the evil spirit knife from the ground. The breath from the terrifying evil spirit knife had rushed out of the sky, as if hundreds of millions of lives were buried under the knife. The wailing soul roared.

Tragic and desolate.

horror, tongue!

At this moment, as he stood up, he began to truly show what it means to be the most brutal in the world!

click click click!

Inch by inch, the muscles and bone tissue are ferocious again,

This made Dugu Sword Demon couldn't help being horrified, he didn't know what the Shura in front of him had experienced.

"Asura enters the Tao with killing, regards the demon as the king, respects the madman, and regards the hell on earth as the god. This has already reached the level of Shura in the hell on earth, and he can fight head-on with alien gods. Ba

Dugu Sword Demon was horrified in his heart, he knew the tragedy of Shura's every step, and the despair of growing up in this profession.

The real feeling of carrying the abyss and walking forward in despair, that kind of extreme depression.

Especially Shura is crazy about killing demons and proving the Dao. The ferocity is in a mess. From the weakest level 10 to level 1, and then half-step king, king level, old god level, ancient god level, and finally the limit of human hell Shura, every step At least move forward in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. ,

"What the hell have you been through?"

Dugu Sword Demon was the first to speak, and his sound was complicated.

Nan Ziying's eyes were blood red, and he was stunned for a moment. Under the mask of the dark Wukong, he closed those blood red eyes, and the ferocious aura dissipated a little bit, blood and tears dripped again,

What did he go through?

In this sentence, he thought a lot,

Countless times of fainting and fighting, crazy reserves of origin stones,

Time and time again, using the body as a seed to attract the strongest alien assassins,

Going to the rear defense line of the alien race, being chased and killed by many gods,

A person in the back, faced with hundreds of millions of evil spirits, spirits and poisonous insects, forcefully tamed them.

Do not!

Also, there are still many painful memories, which are about people who disappeared one by one around me,

Those who understand themselves are gone, all disappeared, died in battle, committed suicide, went to die,

Roar!

This made Nan Ziying furious again, the ultimate fight soared into the sky, the terrifying aura shattered the thunderstorm clouds, he once again surged with demonic energy, and his consciousness began to become unclear, but he still held back the murderous aura, only a faint sigh remained.

"No experience."

These words carry too much emotion, the battle is imminent, he just wants to face this battle well!

As Dugu Sword Demon watched, he also lost an arm. In the battle of the back line in the past, he and Shura had a lot of knowledge, and there was a trace of gratitude in his eyes. He didn't say anything, but he bowed with one hand.

Nan Ziying came ferociously, with a humanoid body, a knife in one hand, indifferent and ferocious with a straight back,

Then he sounded like a devil.

"Next, pour all the source stones reserved by the Great Power into the Northwest Canal!"

"Next, all major powers will retreat to the fourth line of defense!"

"After that, send it off with you guys!"

After trying hard to finish these words, Nan Ziying rose ferociously, he rose ferociously, with a murderous intent, this scene was extremely ferocious,

Then he jumped directly from the thousand-meter mountain range, like a long sword falling from the sky, piercing sharply on the ground!

Then only a solitary, eternal shadow remains,

But Shura moved forward, carrying the lives of hundreds of millions of evil spirits.

Qin Jiuzhou, captain of the Supernatural Alliance, looked at that shadow...

"Do you really want to retreat?" Dugu Sword Demon's voice was complicated, and it involved a lot. The first was confrontation, and the second was to build a new line of defense.

"retreat!"

The old man Qin Jiuzhou spoke, he turned around and looked at the fifth line of defense.

"It's just that children under the age of sixteen, women and children, the elderly, and veterans retreat!"

"All the rest stay behind!"

Qin Jiuzhou looked at him, he had a lot of gray hair, and he was a little old when he said this.

"The war of ten thousand races started by foreign races is unavoidable. Several countries in the North Glacier have withdrawn from the fifth line of defense, and they have already suffered annihilation!"

"Several alliance countries in South Glacier withdrew from the fifth line of defense and were killed by alien gods!"

"The foreign race is telling all the countries that the evacuees will be killed without mercy!"

"I can feel that Shura is still there, and the rest of Northwest Tianjiao will be there, but they seem to be waiting for something!"

The old man opened his mouth in a complicated way, like a network is connected, but there is still a lack of time, a time for a complete and real explosion!

"Then fight, we old people are standing in front!"

"I'll wait for him!"

Dugu Sword Demon also carried one hand on his back, his voice was full of laughter, and the three long swords floated up behind him, carrying Wushuang sword intent!

"I don't know what you left behind!"

"But we're waiting for you!"

"See you at the front!"

Wang Changsheng also roared, and then rushed to the front line!

The next step is to start a super 2.6 level battle, evacuation, grandeur, stalwart, epic!

Fighting in the dark night, bloody battle of thousands of races, all drawn apart, they will be the last backbone, the last bones of this nation!!!!

At that time, the Meteorite Mountain Range area.

Nan Ziying raised his head and looked ferociously at the stratosphere. It was a Demon God Butterfly, one of the alien gods. It had been spying on it before, but now it drifted away indifferently.

Before Shura was born, the foreign races began to spy on him, so he didn't say any plans to the big country,

Just let the great powers retreat indifferently, choose to open early tonight, and break the cracks ahead of time!

He didn't know that the big country was going to prepare for a crazy bloody battle for him!

But the big country doesn't know that Shura is going to fight crazy and bloody for the big country!

Now it's like—

Qi said no clothes, and the same robe as the son!.