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Chapter 449, the death of Van En

Shock, shock; silence, the entire chaotic battlefield suddenly became silent.-

Nearly half of the dragon clan and the flying dragon knights, plus the more than 100,000 dead and wounded beast army, disappeared silently in just an instant.-

Facing this devastating disaster, one almost feels powerless and looks up at the sky in confusion. -

"Kill! Kill them all!"-

This sound is unusually clear in the silent battlefield; this sound carries endless anger, pulling the angry fighting spirit in people's hearts.-

At this moment, Van En's eyes were red, perhaps when he was showing his crazy murderous intention. That shout was so angry and so cold.-

Since arriving in the continent of Augustus, he quickly fell in love with this beautiful place, and he integrated him into this big whole. He was able to maintain everything from the perspective of Augustus.-

Phew! ~ Another cold sword light, dozens of black sword lights shot out from where Fan En swung his sword in an instant. Every blow hit the black figure, and every blow broke through the chest.

out.-

Bang!~ There was a crashing sound on the ground, and dozens of death warriors fell heavily at the same time.-

Fan En stood with his sword across his face, his face as cold and ruthless as a knife, and his whole body was filled with a strong and terrifying murderous aura. He said lightly: "Kill!" -

It was killing again, but this time it was loud and powerful, waking everyone up like thunder.-

Then, there was a burst of earth-shaking angry shouts of killing, and the Continental Alliance Army once again launched a crazy attack.-

In the low air, the Winged Humans were completely wiped out, leaving only a hundred dragons, less than half of the Flying Dragon Knights, and the Iron Bear, whose strength had been greatly reduced, was seriously injured. Since the target was destroyed, I only vented the anger in my heart, and unexpectedly

It swooped wildly in the ring of the Dark Alliance, and launched waves of powerful attacks one after another, constantly dealing heavy blows to the Dark Alliance army.-

At this moment, in the endless sky, Oliver is proudly looking down at everything in front of him.-

Zhan Hu and others were already furious, and were about to attack, when Oliver's cold voice suddenly came to their ears: "Wait a minute!" -

Suddenly, Zhan Hu and others could only stop their offensive and looked at Oliver angrily and doubtfully.-

Oliver actually smiled and said: "As you can see, no matter whether they are gods or mortals, you see, they have not decided the winner yet. Why don't you stay still and you don't move either?"

How about taking your time to enjoy this wonderful show?" -

Zhan Hu and others were stunned. According to the plan, they were all trying to hold off Oliver as much as possible to buy time for the others.-

But now, Oliver actually said that he would stop fighting temporarily, but that didn't give them more time.-

However, they still had doubts in their hearts. Was Oliver really confident about his men? But they were afraid that Oliver would regret it, so they agreed first. After all, with Oliver's temperament, he would do what he said.

-

Oliver smiled again and said to the two of them: "However, there are rules for watching a play. Now I and the four of you are just bystanders. No matter what the outcome is, you are not allowed to get involved, otherwise

Don't blame me for being ruthless." After a pause, Oliver looked at Zhan Hu and others with great confidence, and then said: "This is the opportunity I give you. Don't overestimate yourselves. It will be easy for me to deal with you.

, Do you understand?”

Zhan Hu waited for a moment. Although he didn't understand why Oliver did this, he nodded happily. If Oliver didn't take action for the time being, the overall chance of winning would be greater.

Immediately, Zhan Hu and others also retracted their offensive, but they were always vigilant, and the power of their spiritual thoughts was tightly locked on the fierce battlefield below.

========= On the mainland, the battle is still so fierce. The Continental Alliance seems to have won the battle. There are not many powerful Death warriors left. The Dark Alliance is unable to stop the Continental Alliance.

The army's powerful offensive.

Wave after wave of impact, the shouts of killing were mixed with the screams of cruelty. Nearly half of the million-strong army united by the Nuyou Clan and the Zombie Tribe have been destroyed, and the number of casualties is still continuing.

is increasing.

As a god-level strongman, Fan En, no one can pass through his sword. Fan En also kills with great joy, his body has been stained with blood, but he is like a killing god, the more he fights, the braver he becomes. Anyone who encounters him will fall.

Moldy.

Phew!~~ Another sharp sword pierced the air. The long sword in Fan En's hand exploded with black light and drove straight in. The bodies of dozens of corpses blocking the way were all pierced by that sword.

When he fell, two more Death Warriors were revealed.

Fan En smiled coldly, and slid forward like a dragon. He flashed in front of the death warriors whose faces were pale with fear. The long sword in his hand instantly slashed away, and suddenly there was a sharp light.

As it passed by, blood splashed, and the death warriors couldn't escape the disaster and all fell to the ground.

The cold Fan En had no expression on his face. An open space of tens of meters spread around him, and no one dared to approach.

Fan En immediately clenched the blood-stained long sword horizontally, and the powerful power of spiritual thoughts seeped directly around, and a sinister smile instantly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Jie Jie, your luck

It’s really bad, I got caught again.”

As soon as the words stopped, Fan En's strange lightning-like figure passed forward, and the sharp bloody sword in his hand followed him and slashed ruthlessly to both sides.

Ah! Ah!~~ There were screams one after another. Wherever the blood sword passed by in Fan En's hand, the bodies of people in both rows were cut off by the blood sword. They scattered to the left and right, and there were three more Death Warriors.

His figure was exposed.

Fan En couldn't help but laugh wildly, and his figure flashed in front of the three death warriors who were also frightened, and the sharp sword slashed forward again.

However, this time the three Death Warriors seemed to have learned their lesson wisely. When the sword was about to come, out of an instinctive reaction of life and death, they hurriedly tried to escape into the dense crowd.

Unfortunately, Fan En's sword came too quickly. Before the three death warriors could escape, two of them had their necks cut off by Fan En's sharp sword and fell to the ground.

Another one managed to escape into the dense crowd.

"Hmph, is it that easy to escape?" Fan En snorted coldly, and with the power of his spiritual mind, he scanned the dense crowd again, and instantly found the Death Warrior who was still running away.

Suddenly, Fan En stopped being nagging, and was no longer interested in the people around him. He actually teleported away, and before he got close to the fleeing Death Warrior, he slashed away with a heavy sword.

Boom!~~ Wherever the sword struck, the tyrannical force shattered the ring area of ​​dozens of meters, and hundreds of lives died along with it. The death warrior also seemed to be seriously injured, and actually stood on one leg kneeling on the ground.

A broken open space.

Fan En clenched his hands and smiled coldly: "Let's see how you can escape this time?"

The death warrior was startled, and he clenched the sword in his hand fiercely, and rushed towards Fan En with all his strength. It seemed to be extremely fast, but in Fan En's eyes, it was as slow as a turtle.

With disdain in his eyes, Fan En casually swung the long sword away in his hand, but with a terrifying sharpness, a black arc appeared, and he slashed towards the rushing Death Warrior.

At this moment between life and death, the Death Warrior also approached Fan En, but his face was horrified, and the long sword in his hand was instantly broken by the powerful black arc. Unknown to everyone, the strangest scene was here.

Suddenly something strange happened.

The long sword in the hand of the Death Warrior was destroyed, but the sharp black arc was still unstoppable. But at that flash of lightning, the Death Warrior smiled weirdly as if he had succeeded, and instantly released his other hand.

But he was holding a sharp and ruthless sword.

Immediately, the Death Warrior changed his stance midway and dodged to the left in a strange way, right in front of Fan En.

Suddenly, the cold light flashed past again, instantly passing over Fan En's face full of incredible fear. But it was too late, because Fan En had already felt the cracking pain coming from his chest, and there was a handful of

The dark long sword pierced Fan En's chest.

With a clang, the long sword in Fan En's hand fell down weakly. In addition to the proud face in his eyes, every moment from childhood to adulthood suddenly appeared in his mind. He had always dreamed of coming to the continent of August, and longed for it.

He lived a peaceful life, but now his heart was full of regrets. He stared at the Death Warrior in front of him unwillingly and asked: "You...who are you...?"

The death warrior smiled cruelly: "Here, there is a place called the Dark Palace, and I am the king who belongs there, or you can just call me Dilks."

With such violence, Dark King Dilks pulled out the long sword in his hand, and a stream of blood sprayed out, and the godhead on Fann's chest was completely broken. With that unwillingness and anger, Fann's entire body

Falling back heavily.


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