With this stick, it is just the right sap in the head!
It was because the person arranged over there rushed over and gave me a stick!
Then the man threw Fen Tu to Hong Biao on the other side. Hong Biao twisted Fen Tu, who had fainted, and walked to the foot of the tower.
Hong Biao looked up and saw corpses and blood of monsters everywhere. What kind of battle was this?
This is clearly a massacre, a massacre like a slaughterhouse. Look at the human race with astonishing combat power and bravery, and then look at the quasi-king cavalry in the distance who always wants to come over.
Hong Biao now believes it. It is said that Mr. Huofu and others are honest in Guixu.
Hong Biao still didn't believe it at that time, not to mention that the strength of Mr. Huo Fu and others at that time was definitely stronger than it is now. Even the immortality was enough to dominate the world.
He would actually be chased and then run away like crazy?
Now that Hong Biao believes it, who will come and not kneel in front of these human beings?
Dragon Lord is now ready to fight against Resentment!
He suddenly discovered that the more people there were, the more his power was suppressed, and the resentful bone knives swept across.
After all, he is the Heavenly Lord fighting for the ninth level, and his combat power cannot be underestimated. Even if he is suppressed, he is a real dragon after all!
The terrifying real dragon aura can still be unaffected here. After all, creatures like real dragons are very special!
However, the bone knife of Resentment has powerful magic power, so Long Zun did not dare to pick it up easily, so he could only avoid it.
But just as it finished dodging, a burning sensation came from its back, and then its entire body was suddenly shaken out of its original shape.
It was a huge, pitch-black real dragon, its body twisted with a strong sense of oppression!
It had just been attacked by a stone hammer. At this moment, the black dragon scales exploded, purple blood fell, and it roared suddenly.
"Ang!" A huge roar roared that shook the sky.
In fact, it's okay that it didn't reveal its original form. Once it turned into its original form, many humans looked at it instantly, and then stared at it with straight eyes.
The look in his eyes was like someone who had been hungry for three days and suddenly saw the fragrant braised pork, or like a bachelor who had been single for thirty years and looked at a model-level beauty, his eyes glowing green.
At this moment, pairs of eyes were filled with excitement. For fear of falling behind, the seven human races jumped up and rushed over!
Dragon Lord instantly swung his tail and wanted to shoot down one of the divine dragons, but he only swiped one of them. On the other side, he was instantly held down by two people.
It's just that someone is snatching him, grabbing his tail, hugging him and giving him a hard shake!
Its whole body, as huge as a mountain, flew sideways again. Before it landed, seven more humans rushed over and slapped it hard with their hands.
Dragon Lord barely had time to fight back, as his abdomen, waist, and tail were directly broken into three pieces!
More than a dozen people rushed over, raising and lowering their hands, blood splattered, and dragon scales flew in pieces!
Especially one old man, who looks skinny and skinny, but in fact is at least as strong as the ninth level!
Hong Biao looked pale.
"Tsk, tsk, how cruel and pitiful!"
At this moment, Zheng Jintian walked up to Hong Biao and felt equally scary. Fortunately, they cooperated with Luo Wuji and followed the arrangement in advance without bringing in the army of gods.
But the most terrifying thing now is that the people from the Second Era outside are still sending in a steady stream of troops!
Millions have been killed, and even three million later were killed, but the demon army and immortals are still coming.
Throughout the middle of the night, the corpses in Yancheng could no longer be piled up.
And because the human race gets more and more excited as they kill, it feels like the excitement of ordinary people picking up money. Who would be too little?
Let alone the middle of the night, I'm afraid some people won't eat or drink. As long as you have enough money, you can stay all night.
After transporting nearly ten times the army, that is, tens of millions of troops, the Master finally felt that something was wrong.
He frowned at this moment. It was too quiet here in the Heavenly King's Palace, and he didn't care at all. It didn't even stop his spiritual exploration.
The people inside are still doing whatever they are supposed to do.
When he entered with his spiritual mind, he found Xiao Du and Ye Shuangshuang drinking coffee in a coffee shop.
"Master, are you tired?"
"The waiter will bring you a cup of mocha to take away." Xiao Du said.
Soon a cup of mocha was ready. Xiao Du raised his hand and a cup of coffee appeared outside the Palace of Heavenly Kings and in front of the Master.
Is this a provocation?
The master's face darkened, and then with a wave of his hand, the cup of coffee instantly turned into black ashes.
But it was this scene that made Master feel that something was wrong.
The other person was too calm and natural.
This kind of naturalness and calmness is definitely not fake, which means that they have absolute confidence in Yancheng.
And tens of millions of troops have already been sent there.
There is no good news yet!
This is unreasonable!
The master suddenly went back and ordered the attack to stop!
"Don't go, you'll be in big trouble!" Master frowned.
Although he didn't know what was going on at the moment.
But it is clear that the tens of millions of troops may never come back!
At this moment, the Master was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
After all, this is an army of tens of millions. If the entire army is wiped out, then things will really get into trouble!
"Master, the Third Era did not send an army in, something is wrong!"
"But Zhengjin Tianshenzun himself went in."
The person who reported it originally wanted to say that the behavior of the Third Age was a bit abnormal, but after thinking about it, the Master thought about it and found that it seemed normal.
After all, firstly, I am afraid of being beaten and there are traps, and secondly, the other party has resentment in his heart, so it is reasonable not to go in!
But at this moment, Master knew that there must be a problem on their side!
After the master gave the order to stop, the battle in Yancheng Meng was not completely over yet, and the humans were still charging to kill!
The whole war continued non-stop, until late at night, the war finally ended.
Yancheng was like a terrifying hell that devoured all living beings. All the tens of thousands of troops were swallowed up.
"Jiuyi has discovered this place. Things are a bit troublesome. You should prepare for a big battle." Yuan said at this moment, washing off the blood on his body with water.
He said this to Luo Chen!
"Is there any way to stop them?" Luo Chen asked.
"It can't be stopped. According to you, our world, that is, the First Era, is currently in a war!"
"The main force is not here, and no one will come to support you!"
"I can't stop you here alone!"
"Or you can ask people from other tribes to help stop it." Qian said.
Luo Chen nodded, this matter is a bit tricky.
After dawn, Fen Tu woke up in the dilapidated courtyard, rubbing the back of his head.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Hong Biao's cheerful smile, and then Luo Chen sitting there drinking tea.
"Where's the army?"
"They're all dead!" Hong Biao said.
Then Fen Tu frowned and stood up.
"Benefactor, it's time for you to go."
"You won't kill me?"
"I've already told you that I'm one of my own, why do I want to kill you?" Hong Biao said in surprise.
Fen Tu was stunned by these words.
Don't tell me if you don't kill him, but how can he go back?
The whole army is dead, Long Zun is also dead, is he the only one to go back?