Tata snorted coldly: "It's really disgusting that the gods have calculated to this extent."
She finally realized why Mingying had not dared to take action from the beginning to the end.
And why does the famous Lord of the Earth Realm not appear on the mainland?
Ye Nanyin was plotted.
This is taking advantage of the fact that Ye Nanyin is without the protection of the earth, and wants to kill her!
Ye Xiaowu agreed but was disappointed: "That's right, the Gods just rely on those calculations to survive. They can't do it with real swords and guns. In the past ten thousand years, the Gods have never had a powerful junior.
There is no one to fight, and sooner or later it will be ruined by their plan."
"It's true that we can't fight." Tata glanced at the corner of his mouth, "But have you noticed that there are more and more soldiers of the Protoss?"
Ye Xiaowu made a visual inspection and nodded: "Well, there are at least 100,000 soldiers. There are only two of us. It may be a bit difficult. Let's try and see if we can kill a bloody road."
As Ye Xiaowu spoke, he set up a super strong barrier to prevent the people under the Nine Turns Formation from being disturbed by the warriors on this side.
They cannot be distracted.
Ye Nanyi closed her eyes tightly and silently counted the number of thunders in her heart. There were already forty-nine thunders. She must hold on one more time. She must use the power of heaven to completely break the boundaries between heaven and earth.
With the checks and balances, from now on everyone is no longer restricted by the way of heaven.
In the dark sky, it slowly began to rain, and fine raindrops fell on everyone in the formation. They did not move, and they were all supporting the increasingly powerful thunder power in the nine-turn formation. The heavy raindrops fell on everyone in the formation.
It felt like a big mountain was pressing down on them, getting heavier and heavier, as if they would be crushed if they were distracted.
In mid-air, there was even more flames of war and gunpowder smoke, and the ground was covered with the corpses of the gods' soldiers.
It was still too difficult for Ye Xiaowu and Tata to face a hundred thousand soldiers of the Gods. The two of them were panting heavily in the rain, but they did not dare to slack off.
Tata sighed, "If my clan hadn't been invaded and wiped out, this 100,000-strong army wouldn't have had to fight so hard."
Ye Xiaowu chuckled slightly and looked into the distance for a moment, "Maybe, we won't have to work so hard soon!"
He felt the breath of the demons!
That long-lost, fascinating demonic aura.
It was his father's aura, and...Xiao Liu, and...hundreds of thousands of demon troops were already approaching.
The demon soldiers, who had been gathering dust for thousands of years, were brave and good at fighting, and charged forward.
The demon king who has been sleeping for ten thousand years, Ye Wuwang, is sitting on a Qiongqi mount, overlooking everything.
"Father, Xiao Qi and the others are using the Nine-Turn Array to transform the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation." Next to Ye Wuwang stood a young man in a green shirt, his narrow and deep eyes flashing with light, and finally he came out!
Ye Wuwang lowered his eyes and said, "That loser Xiaosi can't hold it any longer. Go and get on top."
"Yes." Ye Xiaoliu jumped down. At this time, he could not disturb anyone in the formation. He could only stand behind Nan Yechuan and put his hands on his back to give him transition strength.
Continue to support the Nine Turns Formation Eye.
How could such a fun thing be done without his participation!
A family must be neat and tidy!
Here, Ye Wuwang drove Qiongqi to the center of the protoss army, and a strong demonic energy swept across, trapping Ye Xiaowuye and Tata in the center, and rolled them onto Qiongqi.
"My son, I have met my father." Even though his body was covered with scars, Ye Xiaoliu still saluted respectfully.
Tata seemed a little embarrassed and didn't dare to move.
There has never been much contact between the vampires and the demons, but that didn't stop her from hearing all kinds of rumors about the demons. Ye Wuwang was once the strongest king of the demons, and he was number one on the list of powerful men in heaven at that time.
After he got married, he focused on doting on his wife and having children...only legends remain.
Ye Wuwang noticed the resentment all over his body, frowned slightly, and said disgustedly: "The majestic demon war god, is full of resentment?"
Ye Xiaoliu was silent for a moment and said with difficulty: "It's Erchen's fault. The situation forced me. If I don't cultivate my resentment, my soul will dissipate."
"That's all!" Ye Wuwan sighed quietly, "Your mother? Are you still imprisoned in the God Clan?"
Ye Xiaoliu confessed: "I don't know, but I heard from Xiaoqi that my mother appeared here for a while, but you were not awake at that time."
Hearing this, Ye Wuwan threw a bunch of military talismans in his hand to him, "Go down and lead the troops. Don't delay my father's search for your mother."
Ye Xiaoliu: "..." It's been a long time, I'm used to it.
Tata: "..."
The two people were left behind by Qiongqi, helpless and weak, and watched the giant beast disappear before their eyes.
"Your father and mother... have a good relationship." Tata felt like she should say something.
"The relationship is very good?" Ye Xiaoliu said bitterly, "Our six biological sons are not as important as his wife and daughters. We have never compared them before. Now it seems that daughters are not as important as his wife."
Tata, who has lived for tens of thousands of years and has never been loved by a man, cannot understand what it feels like, but he is inexplicably a little envious and doesn't know what's going on!
"Hmm..." A very soft moan fell into Tata's ears. As a vampire, she had excellent hearing and could instantly distinguish the sound from the Nine-turn Array.
Her eyes were fixed on Feng Qianxue. The little girl's face became paler and paler, and she gradually became unable to hold on any longer.
Tata glanced at the punishment of the thunder that was getting stronger and stronger in mid-air. She didn't know how long it would take to end. Her figure flashed and came behind Feng Qianxue, giving her excessive strength and helping her support Jiuzuan.
Formation eye.
It should be over soon.
When Ye Xiaoliu saw this, he couldn't help but look at the sky. The dark clouds and mist were already spreading, which meant that there were not many thunder punishments from Heaven.
One hundred thousand soldiers of the God Clan were also massacred by the Demon Clan army and were defeated one after another. Everything was developing in a good direction.
The clouds and mist will eventually break and the light will be seen.
The last thunder struck, Ye Xiaoliu rushed forward with Bu Bu and shouted: "The demons withdraw their troops and form an array."
From the moment he saw the nine-turn formation, Ye Xiaoliu knew what Xiaoqi and the others wanted to do.
The demon soldiers spread their wings one after another, jumped down, and lined up neatly on the huge campus of Longfeng Academy, standing together in a dark atmosphere.
Next, it's time for Xiao Qi and the others to counterattack.
In the nine-turn formation, Ye Nanyin suddenly opened his closed eyes, a pair of strange pupils filled with light, and the seventy-eight lightning strikes were finally completed.
She circulated the power in her body, and the demon cultivators and demon cultivators combined with each other to rotate the seventy-eight thunder powers condensed in the nine-turn formation. This heavy power rotated in her white palms, and she slowly raised it
His head shot towards the dark clouds that had not yet dissipated.