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Chapter 338 Four Thousand Emperor Level

"Well, okay, Feng'er, I'll make arrangements right now. With these five hundred mid-grade artifacts, my hope of defeating the Demon Realm will be even greater."

After saying that, Ao Baibie and Futian and the others immediately retreated. After Ao Bai and the others left, Suifeng and Ben Ben fell into silence for a while. After a long time, Ben Ben broke the silence and said:

"Brother, are you sure about this battle?"

Looking at Suifeng with both eyes, he shook his head lightly, but Suifeng was unwilling to say a word. Two thousand orcs plus two thousand emperor-level masters, this power was already far more powerful than the power gathered by the demon realm in front of him.

Many, if nothing unexpected happens, the Demon Realm will definitely lose this time!

In the blink of an eye, the originally agreed-upon day has come, and the Aotian Sect's troops appear to be in good order. Ao Qingwu has already led the Demon Realm's troops to Niutoushan. Two thousand masters, all emperor-level cultivators,

Because, this battle is a battle between emperor-level masters.

Naturally, the Demon Realm did not show weakness. Three thousand masters, led by Ben Ben, marched towards Niutou Mountain. Although there were many people, only Ben Ben, Aobai, Ao Qingrui and Wu could really climb up the Niutou Mountain.

O, a person who was of great importance to both parties, looked at Mercedes-Benz with a smile on his face. He was so proud that he swept away the sadness of the loss of his son. He looked like a bloodthirsty monster, with blood-red eyes, staring closely at Mercedes-Benz.

He and Ao Bai and others looked at him, and Wu Ao beside him looked like him, both of them seemed to be avenging their sons.

"Haha, Mercedes-Benz, Ao Bai, today I will show you how your demon realm was trampled by my Aotian Sect's army, and I will kill you all alive!"

Holding the top-grade artifact, the Void-Breaking Divine Sword, Ao Qingqing looked quite arrogant.

"Hmph, you are just a little Aotian Sect. I, Mercedes-Benz, have not taken any notice of you. Stop talking nonsense. Come on, I will deal with you first!"

Mercedes-Benz said angrily, and at the same time, he shouted loudly to the two thousand emperor-level masters behind him:

"Kill all the men in the Demon Realm, kill these ignorant humans!"

The high-grade artifact Brick took action. Mercedes-Benz knew that Ao Qingqing was not a simple man and did not dare to look down upon him. He took out his most powerful weapon and rushed towards Ao Qingqing. When Ao Qingqing saw that Mercedes-Benz said nothing, he rushed up with his troops. The two armies

On the contrary, how could he lose his momentum? He raised his arms and shouted loudly:

"Kill everyone, we will drink the blood of these beasts and eat their flesh."

"Come on!"

For a moment, the entire world seemed to be enveloped in endless fighting, with flashes of swords, shadows of swords, flesh and blood flying, or screams. The two parties were entangled together, and they immediately started fighting in darkness without mercy at all.

Mercedes-Benz and Ao were entangled ruthlessly, and the strength of the two was about the same. Mercedes-Benz's entire cultivation base was at the peak of the late Emperor level, but his true strength could not be measured by his cultivation level. The innate stunts he performed often made people wonder.

Ao Qingqing was defenseless and was cautious in dealing with it, not daring to let go of the fight at all. And within a hundred miles of the battle between the two of them, no emperor-level master dared to come close. Even Liujiu Sanshen's attack was

The aftermath of the battle was enough to kill an emperor-level master.

"Look at my amazing performance!"

Angrily scolding Ao Qingwu, although Mercedes-Benz was able to handle the battle with ease, he seemed a little anxious about the outcome of the battle. Suddenly, he raised the high-grade artifact tile in his hand, and suddenly, an aura that seemed like the entire sky was about to collapse immediately covered him.

At this moment, the top-grade artifact Slab Brick showed its power. It really swallowed the sky and the earth. It blocked the sky and the sun for a while, and the originally bright sky suddenly became dark.

"Haha, you're good to go, take my heaven-defying sword!"

Ao Qingwu was not to be outdone. When the Mercedes-Benz Brick swooped towards him, he jumped to the ground and faced the high-grade artifact Brick like a sharp sword without any fear at all.

Transformed into a knife, when Ao Wuqing was about to rush onto the bricks, Ao Wuqing's body strangely transformed into a fierce and powerful sword, and black smoke rose from the blade, as if it was stained by ink.

Generally, the terrifying momentum coming from above makes people intimidated and dare not get even close.

"Press!"

"top!"

Up and down, when the bricks as big as the sky met the extremely powerful Void-Breaking Divine Sword, a bright light was seen that instantly swallowed up the sun and the moon. The raging energy and the sparks caused by the collision,

Just call the sun and the moon without light.

A group of energy light that could be seen with the naked eye centered on the bricks and the Void-Breaking Divine Sword, and quickly spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, time and space were shattered, the space was destroyed, and everything within five hundred miles

The emperor-level masters, after being caught off guard by this blow, were all shaken and transformed. The hilltop of Niutou Mountain close to them was naturally not immune. With a simple cut, Niutou Mountain was razed to the ground. It can be seen from this that

, how powerful is the attack of Mercedes-Benz Tongao Wuwu.

"Haha, feel free to come again!"

Mercedes-Benz screamed excitedly, not caring about the damage caused by the surroundings at all. At this time, all he could think about was fighting.

"As expected, he is worthy of being the holy king that has always been recited in the Demon Realm. Although he is at the late emperor level, his strength is even stronger than that of Liujiu Sanshen. Huh, take the move!"

Ao Qingqing gave a rare compliment, but he still refused to admit defeat. The fight below was in full swing. However, his own morale played a very important role for them. Without flinching, the two fought together again.

The battle between four thousand emperor-level masters has never been such a grand scene since the beginning of the world. Therefore, the battlefield at this time seemed extremely heroic. Violent and irregular energy was raging everywhere, flying swords were flying everywhere, and all kinds of

The rare life-killing talisman, or the flying severed hands, severed legs, headless corpses, etc., all illustrate the brutality of the battle in front of you. After fighting for a while, it is obvious that there has been something.

Half of the emperor-level masters fell, and a blood-red river formed unknowingly at the feet of everyone's fierce battle, and what flowed in it was the blood of those fallen masters.

At this time, the fighting below has reached an incandescent state, and all the emperor-level masters are red-eyed. Regardless of whether they are enemies or friends, as long as they see someone around them, they will pick up the fairy sword in their hands and kill them.

Each one of them looked like a murderous demon. As time went by, more and more corpses were lying on the ground, but no one flinched. Even if they died, they chose to stay on the battlefield.

The short time of five sticks of incense has passed. After the fight between flesh and flesh, and the collision of life and life, there are not many emperor-level masters left on the battlefield. There are only about five hundred emperor-level masters left.

The super master was already covered in blood at this time, as if he had just taken a bath from the blood river underground. Bloody red blood was constantly dripping from his clothes, like sweat, and Ao Qingqing and Mercedes-Benz passed by for a period of time.

They were fighting, but no one could do anything to the other. However, both of them were injured to varying degrees, and their faces were pale. It was obvious that their energy had been exhausted.

"slow!"

After the two separated in one blow, Ao Qingqing suddenly shouted at Mercedes-Benz, signaling him to stop, and pointed towards the battlefield and said:

"The four thousand emperor-level masters have almost finished fighting now. Should we also take a rest and prepare for the second battle?"

Glancing down coldly, Mercedes-Benz, who had been paying attention to his battle with Ao Wurueng, was shocked to find that the dense crowd before was replaced by endless corpses. There were less than 500 people left on the empty battlefield.

They are still fighting to the death, but they all seem to be weak, and they are already at the end of their strength.

"I didn't expect war to be so cruel, okay! Ao Qingqing, second son, wait until we get settled, and we can fight again!"

Mercedes-Benz stared at Ao Qingqing coldly and said, but there was an unknown flame in his heart that was suppressed. He jumped down suddenly and rushed into the battlefield, saying loudly:

"The first battle is over, you all stop! You, my good men in the Demon Realm, can now go back with glory. Now that the first battle is over, I will keep your contribution to the Demon Realm in mind.

The people of the entire Demon Realm will remember this in their hearts."

Looking coldly at the more than two hundred emperor-level masters left on the side of Aotian Sect, Mercedes-Benz did not take action to kill them all. The battlefield was like this, and they couldn't help it. After all, who would want to die here.

Returning to the Demon Realm camp, everyone's expressions looked unusually solemn. Obviously, the situation in front of them was not optimistic.

"Boss, what should we do next?"

Mercedes-Benz knew that if nothing unexpected happened in the next game, it would be time for the Beast Army to make its debut. In the first game, all the late Emperor level masters in the Demon Realm did not appear, only the early and middle Emperor level players appeared.

Master, but even so, the strength of the monster beast, even at the early emperor level, is equivalent to the middle stage of the emperor level for humans. This is due to talent and cannot be changed.

The reason for this arrangement is to deal with the emergence of the beast army. However, the reinforcements from the Demon Realm and the Snow Mountain Palace in front of us only have a thousand people. One thousand versus a thousand beast army. After all,

Even Ferrari and others who have always been confident do not dare to arrogantly say that they will win. After all, no one dares to underestimate the real power of the Orc Army. What's more, after a thousand Orcs in front of them, there are still a thousand more Orcs.

We are rushing here quickly.

All the minds in the Demon Realm were looking at Suifeng at this moment. At this moment, I am afraid that only by relying on supreme force can we win. With a smile on his face, Suifeng said lightly:

"The next one is the Thousand Beasts Army. Don't worry, everyone. Your remaining thousand emperor-level masters will fight the enemy wholeheartedly. As for the remaining Thousand Beasts Army, I am free to decide everything."

Suifeng's face was filled with a confident smile, as if everything was under his control and he was sure to win.

(I had a full day of classes today, and when I came back, my computer was infected. I haven’t fixed it yet. I can only log in to the web page, but I can’t do anything else. I can’t notify each other of updates in the group. Let’s notify each other. There is another update.

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