Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 4088: The Threat of the Underground

Above Chiling Mountain, the wind thunder rolled, the sound of the drums of war spread for thousands of miles, the shadow of dense numbness covered the entire sky.

Infinite momentum is rolling and the battle has not yet broken out, and the whole void has begun to chaos.

Murder is spreading, the whole void is filled with blazing killings, intense warfare and the killing atmosphere are mixed together, today's Qing Ling Mountain, is destined to be a Shiloh Hell-like existence, this war, surely bloody storm, bloodshed, not knowing how many people will die.

Thick and numb, with tens of thousands of people on both sides, this is the peak of the battle in the Red East. Both sides come with a sense of death, especially those high up in the land, with blood in their eyes. This is a war with no way back, and many people are ready to die in the sandbox.

Whether for people or feathers, this battle can only be won, cannot be defeated, and if it is defeated, it will become the slave of each other, enslaved for 10,000 years.

No one is willing to be a slave, so no one will retreat from this war, and perhaps die, but if it does not fail, it will not end well.

So there's no retreat, there's only life and death.

The brutality of the war was foreseen before it began.

On the feather side, above the void, a huge black altar was suspended at high altitude, and the altar was incredibly cold, with an intense smell of death.

Wu Changtian and others saw the underworld, and his face couldn't help but change some things, becoming more aggravated.

From the beginning, Wu Changtian and others did not take into account the underworld. In their view, the Yu people dared to issue war papers. The biggest reliance was Zhao Lingxiao's promotion to Tianyuan Realm Triple Heaven, that's all.

Now, that doesn't seem to be the case at all. I'm afraid this is the biggest dependency of the Yu clan.

“Brother Wu, this hidden platform is not easy. ”

Xie Yunpeng frowned.

“Xie Brother also saw that the altar is very dark and full of endless evil. It seems that the Python has been perfectly modified by the feathers. Now the Python and the tens of thousands of people up and down the feathers are connected. Once the battle has started, as long as there are people of the feathery blood, they can rely on the Python to fight, repair and increase greatly. Especially for those in the land and symbiosis, relying on the Python, their strength, at least one level, which is extremely detrimental to us. ”

Wu Changtian frowned.

“Shit, it turns out that this is Zhao Lingxiao's biggest dependency, there is a hidden platform, the feathers can probably source constant energy, how to fight this battle, I'm afraid people will lose morale and fighting spirit at the beginning of the battle. ”

Zhenyang bites his teeth and says that people are naturally well prepared, and countless disciples and elders are tempered, and because of the strong morale brought to them by the river and dust before, all people are full of confidence in this war, but now it seems likely that this confidence will be broken instantly.

“There is no turning back, there is only one battle. ”

Tan Qingzi Dao, Zidane Pavilion this time prepared a large amount of Dan medicine for use in the war.

In the war, Zidane Pavilion can play a great role. Zidane Pavilion's cure for injuries and injuries can be described as the best in the Red East. At this moment, in the face of the life and death of the people, Zidane Pavilion naturally cannot hide privacy, and almost all the bottom of the family is taken out.

“Wu Changtian, Xie Yunpeng, today in World War I, resolved the ultimate belongings of the Yu clan and people in the Red East. After this battle, I Zhao Lingxiao will become the absolute ruler of the whole Red East region. ”

Zhao Lingxiaolang said that he, at this moment, was very angry and arrogant, and the words were filled with endless confidence.

“Humph! Zhao Lingxiao, don't be too happy too soon. It is not yet known how this battle will end. ”

Wu Changtian snorted cold.

“Hahahaha, my feathers have the assistance of a hidden platform, which can improve the whole feathers' fighting power, why do you people fight me? ”

Zhao Lingxiaohaha laughed and became insane.

“Where's Jiangdu? Come out and suffer. ”

At this moment, a loud drunk sounded, the eldest son of the Yu clan came out of the crowd, with a gorgeous war gun in his hand, the powerful wind. He came up and called directly arrogant Jiangdust, killing Jiangdust. This was his biggest original intention, he wanted to kill Jiangdust and avenge the death of his brother and ethnic people.

Moreover, Jiangdu's recent reputation is too great. For the eldest son, if he can kill Jiangdu, he will inevitably become famous in World War I, and the dignity of the Yu clan is no different. You know, Jiangdu is a person who can escape from his own payment, killing Jiangdu, the prestige is too great.

“Jiangdu is not here, I'm afraid to disappoint you. ”

Xie Yunpeng Dao.

“Is Jiangdu going to shrink his head? He hid himself at a critical juncture in the life and death of his people. ”

The eldest prince scorned, the utterly disappointed between words. Not only was he disappointed, but the Yu people's high echelons were disappointed. After all, killing the river dust was more important than killing the entire people. Even today, they killed all the people and occupied the entire Red East. As long as the river dust did not die, the Yu people could not sleep even if they were sitting on the Great River Mountain.

“Be afraid, as long as the river and dust do not come out, you will sleep and eat well. ”

Yun Simon laughed, the Yu people's minds, how he could not tell.

“Humph! Little one, my feathers have not yet seen it in my eyes. When I kill all of you, I do not believe that the river and dust will come out. Today's first battle is doomed to the end of your people. ”

Zhao Lingxiao snorted.

“Chieftain, let's not talk about it so much. Let's go straight to war. ”

I can't wait for the masters of Tianyuan.

“Start a war. ”

Zhao Lingxiao's sword waved in the middle of the war, and the duel was officially launched. This war, whether the river or dust appeared or not, is inevitable.

“All peoples, listen, fight for dignity, fight for survival, we must not retreat, kill. ”

Takechang's naive arms shouted, the characters' masters flew out of the battleship one by one, and the two armies collided and quickly killed each other.

On the people's side, those who have not reached the land, have a lot of flying characters in their hands to support their battle with the Yu clan.

Such a battle is very clear, and it is usually one layer at a time, from the symbiotic realm to the earthly realm to the heavenly realm.

Ahhh...

The sound of a terrible scream instantly rang over the Red Ridge Mountains, spraying blood and bringing a bright red color to the sky.

It's a real life and death fight, and you die and I live, and there are almost casualties, but it's about the war on race, and no one retreats.

The sword shadow, the bloody storm, the whole of the Red Ridge Mountains, was instantly sheltered by the air of battle.