Roar! The majestic roar of the milk ball seemed to have triggered the sky and earth in an instant. The sky and earth actually trembled slightly under its violent barking.

Spiritual beasts and monks are still different.

Although spiritual beasts are much smarter than ordinary animals, they are still animals after all.

There is a strong deterrent between animals, and this deterrent is usually emitted through sounds.

When the milk ball saw the foreign spirit beast and suddenly invaded its territory, it suddenly felt threatened. Angry roar sounded in an instant, and its entire hair completely exploded, like a crazy little lion.

The dozens of strange birds that were falling were immediately panicked.

He immediately struggled and flew up again, his body trembled violently, and dozens of strange birds immediately made a whimpering sound of surrender and shouted at the milk ball.

This made it difficult for thousands of people who were under the mirror on the back of the big bird.

As the strange birds swayed violently, they also fell off their backs one by one.

He was originally a handsome appearance, but now he was really embarrassed. Some people who were in the Killing Dan realm really fell and hurt their butts. No one expected that this would happen suddenly.

Thousands of people who came down from the mirror fell to the ground one by one.

The trembling strange birds in the sky scattered with the yelling of milk balls, and they all ran away in fear.

Originally, the appearance of the mirror should be extremely handsome, but now they all got up from the ground in a mess, their bodies covered in dust.

In the process, Qin Mo and others of Huawu formed a very long blockade line. The people of Yanyang were still running away desperately, and everyone seemed to be racing against time, racing against the god of death.

The little episode brought by the milk ball just now can't cause any trouble.

It's just that he's a little ugly when he's under the mirror.

Tong Ru's figure quickly slowly descended on this narrow plain. He couldn't help but look at the little puppy beside Qin Mo, "A pure Qilin bloodline holy beast?"

Qin Mo's eyes couldn't help but look at Tong Ru up and down.

He has seen many immortals. Basically, most of them have the feeling of an ancient Taoist fairy style, which can at least give Qin Mo a lot of suppression. But the one in front of him looks like a harmless little brat, one meter two in size and a tender face, just like Xiaoshuang.

Look at this, it doesn't look like an immortal! "That..." Qin Mo scratched his head, "Which immortal's grandson are you?"

Are you so unstoppable now?

Qin Mo thought.

After all, I am a fake immortal now, with more than 15 million people, including tens of thousands of Huawu masters. This has to be taken seriously! How can I send a child who is still young to lead the team?

Qin Mo subconsciously thought that this little hairy child might be the grandson of a fairy, and it is very likely that he is a relative, come here to gilt or something.

Tong Ru's expression changed immediately.

"What the hell are you grandson!"

"Uh...what are you?"

"I am an immortal, a child scholar under the Divine Blessings of the Sect!"

Tong Ru said loudly.

Qin Mo couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at Tong Ru up and down again. This meter-two-meter-old size and a baby face made people feel scared.

Tong Ru's face became vicious.

He could see from Qin Mo's gaze that he was suspicious of himself.

Over the years, Tong Ru has encountered such gazes and is often called a hairy child. Even in the God-Blessing, many people have discussed that he is the weakest immortal within the God-Blessing.

"I'm going to kill all of you!"

"Qin Mo!"

"I am sentenced to death by Song Ying's leader's order to sentence you and others to death!"

Tong Ru's aura burst out, and the huge combat power of the immortal level spread out instantly. The powerful combat aura enveloped the surroundings, causing the narrow plain to shake suddenly! "Kill me!"

Tong Ru pulled out a dagger from his waist.

With his order, thousands of monks from the mirror rushed towards Huawu's blockade line.

Among them, there were several fake immortals, dozens of cultivators in the Tribulation Period, dozens of Yuanying, and hundreds of people in the Dan Realm... And the people of Huawu were already ready to die. As Xiajing took the initiative to attack, Huawu and others rushed up, and under the leadership of Mo Ye, they blocked Xiajing's attack! Soon, the battle broke out! A long dragon battle situation was formed within a few kilometers of plains.

If the person who is under the mirror wants to kill tens of millions of civilians, he must first break through the long defensive line of Huawu.

The scene quickly became anxious. Although the mirror had extremely strong combat power, Hua Wu and others were all masters from Tian Yin. It was impossible to break through Hua Wu's defense line in an instant.

What's more, these fake immortals were immediately dealt with by four team leaders of the Mo Group.

The milk ball also joined the battle, and the fire of the Qilin burned in the battlefield.

People from Huawu should not retreat! Behind them were tens of millions of escaped refugees. The people from Yanyang ran desperately, running towards Weng Valley one by one. They were almost racing against time, racing against the god of death.

"Stop it all! Hold it! No one can retreat!"

Feng Xiao's roar sounded in the battlefield.

He pulled out the Qinglong Battle Sphur and suddenly fought with the person who rushed down the mirror.

Feng Xiao, who has reached the level of Martial Saint, has exploded in combat power, just like a bloodthirsty butcher! "Come! Come on! Come on to fight with me Feng Xiao!"

"Die for me! Haha! Have fun! Have fun!"

The Blue Dragon Battle Sphur quickly reaps lives.

Soon, Feng Xiao's whole body was covered with blood. When his almost incomparable violence was revealed, even these people who were under the mirror could not resist such barbarity. The Azure Dragon Battle Sphur was soon dyed blood-red. It was not until he encountered two fake immortals attacked that Feng Xiao's horror slightly restrained.

On the other side.

Zhangu has already arranged many formations on the dangerous plain, eight-gate golden locks, Fengyun celestial bodies, etc.... All kinds of formations rose up at the same time when the mirror attacked! Many people who were under the mirror were locked in the Eight-gate golden lock formation without having time to pay attention. Although the people of Huawu were not as strong as those of these people who were under the mirror, they were all veterans who had been through many battles. After Zhangu had perfect control at the first time, the people of Huawu rushed forward and burst out with all their strength to kill them! And the bodies of Fengyun celestial bodies added buffs to Huawu.

There is also the Vajra Formation, which has a layer of gold edge on every Huawu person. The defense of his body has also been strongly reinforced with the blessing of the formation.

Although the strong and powerful thing in the mirror was unimaginable, with the concerted efforts of the Huawu people, this several-kilometer-long blockade line was still not so easy to break. What's more, the people of Huawu were determined to die, and in terms of fighting spirit, they were definitely incomparable to the mirror.

Qin Mo's eyes stared at Tong Ru.

Tong Ru, whose figure was suspended in the sky, obviously saw that this Huawu battle power, which was only 20,000 to 30,000, was not as easy to break through as he thought.

"Immortal skills - ghost and ghost soldiers!"

Just then! Tong Ru suddenly took action.

He quickly unprinted his seal with his hands, then suddenly waved his hand in the sky, and collapsed on an open space on the plain. A bottomless deep hole appeared. Then, a door slowly rose from the abyss cave! This giant gate, which was more than ten feet high, seemed like the gate of the fairy world!! At the highest point of the giant gate, there were two words written: Hell! Boom! Just when everyone was stunned, the gate of hell opened, and terrifying dead bodies appeared from the gate of hell!!

The dead corpses were like zombies in Western movies. Their mouths were rotten everywhere, and they looked like walking corpses. A magnificent zombie army appeared from the gate of hell. These familiar faces were all from China! Thousands! Tens of thousands! Hundreds of thousands! More than 100,000 zombies who had already lost their lives rushed towards the Huawu defense line. They seemed to have no combat power and could only use extremely simple means such as biting to death. However, such a magnificent number of people was enough to make people feel scared.

And among the people who ran away.

There were many people who stopped suddenly.

An old lady stared at a middle-aged zombie in the zombie group and was stunned.

Her tears flowed down her face, "This is my child! This is my child who works in another place! My child is back!"

She shouted excitedly while leaving the escape line.

She passed through Huawu's defense line and through the anxious battlefield. She ignored everything around her. In her eyes with tears, there was only her child.

She finally passed through all the difficulties and obstacles and entered the huge group of zombies that were attacking. In this vast zombie, she hugged her child, the returning wanderer.

And the zombies have already lost their lives.

Her child opened his bloody mouth and bit her shoulders, chewing her flesh in big mouths.

The old lady touched his head with a smile and cry, "Go home! Don't be afraid! Go home..." The voice became weaker and weaker, until she finally fell into a pool of blood, becoming a lunch for countless zombies.

There were many people who left the team and ran towards the huge group of zombies like old grandmas.

They either saw their lovers, their children, or their parents... In this bloody battlefield, they were like roses blooming independently, blooming in pools of blood, and blooming charming blood flowers among zombies.

All of these zombies are Chinese.

After Tong Ru massacred countless Chinese people, he brought them into his martial arts, so that these innocent people would never be able to be saved and would always be a zombie under his hell! Tong Ru looked at the scene at this moment with satisfaction.

Especially in his eyes, these 15 million people were 15 million materials, which could greatly fill the huge zombie legion under his hell.

All of this.

Qin Mo saw it all.

He gradually clenched his fists and the blue veins swelled up, "Beast! Beast!!"
Chapter completed!