"How's it going?"
Qianye immediately looked at Yang Yi and raised his eyebrows, "Can you still hold on?"
"You okay?"
"Of course! I can kill another hundred, no problem!"
"You can do it, I can do it."
Yang Yi's answer was still concise and concise.
Compared to them.
Of the four, Yan Changge faces the greatest pressure.
The first step of the divine king.
The quantity is the largest. .??.
Yan Changge's ghost robe was covered with blood, including his own, but more of it was divine blood. By now, he was already exhausted from the beating.
The same is true for Xingba.
The big black tower turned into a big blood tower. The hand holding the ax was trembling a little. The ax blade was full of gaps and cracks, and red light filled the air. The repair speed was much slower than before, which showed that the previous battle was fierce.
Compared to the two of them.
Shang Qingshu is in much better condition.
Although it just broke through.
But she had accumulated enough and had great combat power, and because Yan Changge secretly took care of her, she did not suffer any serious injuries, but the fatigue between her eyebrows was difficult to hide at all.
not far away.
Gu Tian held half of the magic knife in his hand and said nothing. His eyes had completely turned gray-white. Although his aura was scattered, there was a bit more violence in the demonic power that escaped.
Four manpower.
He is the one who kills craziest and the one who bears the most pressure.
As a demon lord.
He knew very well where his advantage was. Unless he touched the core, it would be difficult to die. Therefore, he blocked many fatal attacks for the other three.
But even though he is not dead.
Doing this was also very draining for him. The magic knife in his hand collapsed and gathered again, gathered and collapsed again. At this moment... only half of it could be condensed.
"well."
A faint sigh came from behind, but it was Zhang Yuan!
"The young master is not married yet."
"The heir has not yet been born."
"My lord, you... must hold on!"
Gu Tian was shocked!
boom!
Boom boom boom!
The already exhausted demonic flames rose up again, and in an instant they gathered on half of the demonic sword, making up for the remaining part!
even……
It's a bit more solid than before!
boom!
The magic sword was raised and pointed at the gods!
"Anyone who dares not let me hold my grandson will die!!!"
The sound was so murderous! The demonic power was so majestic! It almost condensed into substance and almost shattered the sky of the God Realm!
See the goal achieved.
Zhang Yuan smiled silently and quietly retracted his head.
Everyone looked weird.
If conditions didn't allow it, they would have wanted to pull Zhang Yuan out and see how his brain had grown.
now.
Although these people were in poor condition, they still had an absolute numerical disadvantage, but the gods were not happy at all.
In their view.
It is simply unimaginable that as a mere human being, he could kill gods several times his size and still stand in front of him alive!
same.
This war is also the greatest humiliation for the Protoss in countless years!
Ants, bugs, acquired creatures.
They no longer have the confidence to say these words that were on their lips before.
"Human race."
An ancient divine king stared at the few people and said indifferently, "Only a few people can achieve this level. It is really beyond our expectations, but..."
During the conversation.
He glanced at the other gods and said, "That's it! Today, I bet on the glory of our clan and the future of our clan, and I will kill you all in the God's Domain! None of you can escape!"
The rest of the protoss said nothing.
Apparently, I had the same idea in mind.
today.
If everyone can be killed, there is still room for redemption. If not... this shame will accompany the Gods forever, and will never be washed away!
think of
this.
The eleven ancient gods looked at each other, looked at the gods in the sky, and gave orders in unison.
"Attack with all your strength!"
"No need to keep it! Don't care about casualties! If one person escapes, we will take care of you!"
Target.
Astonishingly, they are cultivators from Xuantian!
…
now.
Within the encirclement, the battle situation is also not very optimistic. .??.
Xing Tianwu was covered in blood.
Even though he was covered in wounds, he still fought with blood and did not even take a step back.
In arms.
The sapling had already been broken into hundreds of pieces, and the place where Xing Tianwu hugged him... there was no skin left at all, it was bald!
Uncharacteristically.
It was silent, neither shouting nor scolding, just like a dead tree.
Shouting tired.
The pain is numb.
Tired, destroy it.
This was the only thought left in my frozen mind.
To be continued...