The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, making everyone hold it and look at the black-robed man in the sky.

In the human army, the two principals of the temple, two men and one woman, also frowned.

The two races fought, and the power of Jehovah was like a sharp weapon.

For example, the human race, although the sacred lords of other ancient forces do not want to participate in the war, there are also many scattered lords who come, which can be killed with the army of charismatic races at night.

Now, Zifeng has sent all human saints to Lord Fusang. Will he be alone on a **** night?

You must know that there are at least twelve main levels on the night of elite competitions, and there are many real heavens.

However, this is indeed the best method. If Sangsang is released, the casualties will be more serious.

"Don't worry, I have measures."

Looking at everyone's eyes, the purple wind was heavy.

"Well, you be careful."

Men and women, the two temples, are very humane.

Their realm is very close to the real heaven, and their power is very powerful. They worry about the safety of the two great saints, the stars and the neon lights. They only hesitated for a moment, and rushed to the Holy Lord.

"At the beginning of the Son of God, you were so depressed, it seems that I was wrong with you."

Because the lord who was hostile to Zifeng dispelled the holy lord, showing a kind-hearted look, then swept out.

With Zifeng's insistence, the King of Xuanhe War also went to Lord Fusang.

In just one tenth of the time, all the saints in the human army were withdrawn, and the pressure on the two great saints and Nexia in the starry sky was greatly reduced.

"Is this child looking for death?"

"I really don't understand, he is the courage to come."

The Night's Charm did not stop, but looked at Zi Feng on the face of the dead.

"It's time to show up through the hard accomplishments of the middle-level."

Zifeng ignored this gaze, but let go of the air and whispered softly.

"Give me all the offenses, surround my son's son, he controls the time of the holy path, and he can use sea tactics against him."

"It's better to catch the newborn son and give it to my sage!"

The Night God Charm Competition gave all orders, and the expression was very relaxed.

For them, there is almost no suspense in this battle.

rumble!

At this moment, the charm of the Holy Order Army and those semi-sacred and quasi-sacred troops was destroyed for nearly a million nights, as if countless gods were shouting.

From a distance, the dense Holy Law is like endless stars shining, and the terrible impact makes the entire starry sky boil and surge directly forward.

These holy teams, their personal realm is not high, and their strength is not strong, but with such a terrifying number, going hand in hand, their power is extremely terrifying, enough to destroy the world. "Too expensive, facing the night's glamour contest!"

The number of Terran troops dominates, reaching 1.2 million. This force has five commanders, all of whom are the highest commanders. Under their command, this force is also shooting.

rumble!

Just like countless worlds, the world collided, countless stars and stars were broken, heaven and earth were grumbling.

There are countless blood in the great two armies.

Only once in the battle, the night charm competition lost more than 50,000, while the Terran lost two to three thousand.

Although the human race had the upper hand, the five main military commanders were full of dissatisfaction with Zifeng.

You must know that on the battlefield, all saints and powerful people of the human race must contain the singing of the Lord, except for Zifeng.

Doing so can minimize the loss of top humans, but they are in danger.

In this fierce battle, the final number of this troop is still left, but it is still unknown, which makes them feel that Zifeng has not cared about life and death.

"Hey, three thousand worlds, inability to urinate is the original sin, and I hope our sacrifice is worth it." Seeing the lord of Ye Meizu, mobilizing the army, preparing to attack again, a female commander was whispering.

"You, don't resist, I will take you to kill the enemy."

At this moment, a quiet voice suddenly reached the ears of the five main commanders and all the holy people of the human race.

Then, I saw Zifeng standing under the starry sky, the sacred road of the week was changing, leaving a trace on the sacred road. This is a natural expansion, quickly sweeping in all directions. At the same time, all the holy people of the human race were covered up.

Oh la la!

All the saints of the human race felt some changes in their surroundings. Ghostly turmoil, and then in their view, the movement of the night charm race became extremely slow.

"This... this is the time of the sacred road, and the flow of time in the space we are in is accelerating!"

"In the early days, the Son of God controlled the time of the Holy Road, and even reached this point, can you change the flow of time on a large scale?"

The five commanders of the Terran army suddenly breathed, with complex expressions.

The conditions for understanding Gao Shenglu are so difficult that idiots know that such a large-scale impact on the flow rate of time will definitely increase the burden on Zifeng.

Xiao Ye is the master. If you don't care about their life or death, do you need it?

"attack!"

Sure enough, Zifeng's voice was accompanied by a trace of pain. The low voice was like thunder and thunder. The five commanders all returned to God, and they gave orders.

The army of more than one million paladins acted in unison, descended to the saints, and ascended to the Holy Spirit. They are all like a sharp knife, more than doubled in speed, passing by at lightning speed. Enter the Meizu army directly at night.

"What? These guys of Human Race are flying too hard!" "God, what's going on?"

The night combatants are attacking the situation. They are looking forward to this scene. They are all panicked and fighting about it, but it is obviously too late.

In the tremor of Tianyu, I don't know how many nights the charm of the sacred order has been shattered. Like a straw, the colorful holy blood violently rises to the sky.

Only this time, the night charm of nearly a million clergymen was affected, and half of them were lost, as semi-jihad and quasi-jihad almost died.

On the contrary, human losses are almost negligible.

"damn it!"

The 15 masters of the charming race at night all changed their expressions, and their hearts trembled.

They didn't expect that Zifeng's control over the holy way would reach such a degree.