Thunder Martial

"Adults, send someone." Demmy begged.

King Luo was a bit embarrassed. He did have some gods here, but if he was sent, he would have no gods here.

Kui Long stood beside him and laughed without saying a word.

"Don't hesitate, the people over there are almost gathered." Demi began to urge, "So many people, we must not be able to keep it."

Wang Luo said, "Isn't Ziyi a ban?"

Demi glanced at King Luo, thinking what the situation of the god's ban is, did you not know it yourself?

But in front of Kui Long, she naturally couldn't say this. She could only say that there were too many people, and there was not enough things for a god.

"Brother Luo doesn't need to be tangled. I have me here to ensure that you can't send it alone."

Kuilong laughed and was in a good mood. "There is also Xiao Demi, you can stay, wait for Ziyi to die, you will be relying on me with King Luo. Rest assured, when you come to me, you are still a little small. God's seat. "

"I will never rely on you!"

Demi turned and left.

Who knew that Kui Long raised his hand and blocked the door and stopped Dami from leaving.

"grown ups."

Demi looked at King Luo.

King Luo frowned: "Kui Long, the game between you and me, don't involve others."

Kui Long is happy, "Game? Brother Luo, your jokes are fine, you are funny. I am curious, just how thick you are now, so you can say that you are playing with me. This is the game. Mixing the account? "

"Do you want to rely on that Ren Shen Fei? He was scared because of Wang Xian's words, so he didn't dare to come out in the city."

Demi was forcibly stayed like this, and the news passed on to Wang Xian at the same time.

Wang Xian smiled quickly, "This battle is stable, wait for Luo Wangyu."

******

******

Wang Xian made up 30 million people this time, but they did not touch the army at all, most of them were old, weak and disabled.

They supported each other and had no gods. With thousands of people in the sky, they moved forward.

Above the earth, leave a bloodstain.

Many people are barefoot. I do n’t know how far I have gone. It has long been numb. Many people died during the journey.

Among these people, there are once colorless, white, and blue.

After the war broke out, the identity color is useless.

Everyone is a slave, a cannon fodder.

Wang Xian followed more than 300 gods behind. They did not expect these people to lay down the Ziyu territory, that is, the cannon fodder found in boredom.

Even if it was just a nausea, it seemed to be worth it in Wang Xian.

"What's the plan?" Xiao Kui Long Joseph looked at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian smiled slightly, "No plan is required, just step forward to surround him."

"This ... OK?"

Xiao Kui Long has seen Ziyi, and the opponent's combat power is strong, which is beyond imagination.

"Wait for you to go back, don't rush forward."

Wang Xian's voice sounded in Xiao Kui Long's mind, "If you say something bad, even if you use the gods as cannon fodder, I can kill him!"

With tens of millions of people, there are more than 300 gods, thousands of immortal spirit, and a purple cricket in the killing area. In Wang Xian, there is no problem.

Ziyi stood on the town of Yantu City. There were no teams in front of this time, and everyone returned to the city.

Including the last time the enemy who was harsh, he was compiled by Ziyi after waking up.

This battle does not rely on ordinary people.

This is the war of the gods!

"Adults, people are here, ordinary people are endless!"

A god appeared in the sky out of thin air.

Ziyi nodded, he stepped forward, walked out of the tower, and stood in the air.

Behind him, Demi, Su Mengyao, the first god, and kept keeping up.

These four people are very special. Needless to say, Demi should be the adults of Ziyi, but now it is one step late.

Su Mengyao's status in the Ling family is second only to Ziyu.

The first God followed the lead, and it was the leader of the lower boundary, with his own power.

The original Demi had been stopped by Kui Long, or Luo Wang asked for it and asked her to return back, but she failed to bring back a rescue.

After that, there are a lot of gods such as Miao Miao and Age, and they belong to the third echelon.

Coupled with Ziyu, a total of sixty -two gods.

After flying out of the Logu City, these gods have a group of fairy spirit flying into the sky, with 4,000 people.

"Your task is to kill all fairy spirit, don't let one go."

The soul power released by Ziyi has already seen the scenes of a hundred miles away. Thousands of people are like a beast. They are rushed to come here.

Everyone is numb, like walking dead.

These people gradually entered the perception. The eyes of all the gods behind Ziyi were red, and the heights of killing followed.

"These invaders have to die!" Chi Ni gritted his teeth.

There are also anger and unbearable in the eyes of others.

"Miao Miao, red, these people will be given to you."

Ziyi flew forward, and Demi and others followed.

The nickname, wonderful, and three gods stayed, and tens of millions of people would be handed over to them.

Ziyi flew over the heads of the crowd, his face was gloomy, and the people below, numbness, did not look forward.

Perhaps they have no strength to look up.

The fairy spirit in the sky, after seeing Ziyu and the line, immediately spread out to give up a road.

Zi Yan took a rush, and these immortal spirit naturally had others dealt with.

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing sounded from the rear, monk, magic ape and others. They are still just fairy, and they have been adjusted by Ziyi from the city of Wanling.

The fighting of the fairy spirit broke out first, and the energy of the sky was roaring.

The ordinary people below still walked forward numbly.

When they saw the wall in front of them, there was finally waves in their eyes, which was liberation in the face of death.

Miao Miao flew forward, she stood in the air, her pink sleeves waved forward, and a ripple swept away, extending a few miles.

Within this range, everyone's eyes were dull and fell.

In the other direction, he originally wanted to show his true body and forcibly shock everyone, but looking at their current situation, he gave up the idea of ​​strong shock.

He landed gently, then stepped on the ground gently, and a ripple spread.

The force of the vibration was passed into the people who knew the sea, and they lay down a large number of people.

The other three gods stayed at this way. At this moment, they did their best to make everyone lose their combat power, but they did not damage their bodies and precarious souls.

Compared with the gentle way of falling ground on the ground, the battle in the sky is much fierce, and every interest will fall down.

But their corpses, without waiting to hit the ground, ripples in the air, forming vortexes, and devouring these corpses.

It is Su Mengyao's four -generation spiritual flower elf, which takes the initiative to undertake the task of cleaning the battlefield.

Ziyi took a team of tens of millions of people and came to the last party. More than 300 gods were waiting here.

Wang Xian stood in front of the team and watched the dozens of gods behind Ziyu, and a touch of disdain in the corner of his mouth flashed. "Give you so long, so you can get such a little god? Why is it that King Luo doesn't give you people?"

After speaking, laughed, and laughed at the rear.

"Kill you, I'm enough!"

Ziyi rushed forward, as if lit.

Wang Xian smiled dismissively and said dispersal.

He disappeared out of thin air, and behind him, a group of gods spread away, and they would not give Ziyi a chance to take a chance.

"Wang Xian, you look at me too!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and Ziyu's body was shaken, and it turned into dozens of parties, and each clone was holding a sword.

Om!

At the same time, Kuroki flew towards the sky, and the space forbidden to ban the barge.

Those dozens of parties, at the same time, handed the sword forward, sword light swept across, and thirteen gods were too late to dodge.

At one time, thirteen gods were killed.

The gods in the rear were led by Demmy and killed forward.

Among them, the gods and gods are looking for enemies at will.

The spiritual gods cooperate with two or two.

After all, the spiritual clan has only one life, unlike the priests, as long as it is bathing under the rules, it is immortal.

Ziyi stands holding a sword, and within a thousand feet, no one can be seen again.

Ziyi suddenly closed her eyes, as if in the setting.

In this case, everyone is stunned.

"Do you think I can't find you?"

Suddenly, Ziyi opened her eyes and disappeared from the same place.

When he appeared again, he had reached a hundred feet, and his sword pierced in front of him.

There was nothing in front of you.

But as the sword light fell, a pump, Wang Xian's body appeared, and the Dao Jian had pierced his chest.

Seeing this in the distance, his face changed greatly, and Wang Xian died like this?

"What about finding me? Can't you kill me again?"

Wang Xian, who was running through the body by Dao Jian, laughed, and his body dissipated like a phantom.

"You can't run."

Zi Yan reached two hundred feet away, and a sword stabbed in front of a sword, and once again stabbed Wang Xian a cold heart.

Xiao Kui Long, hiding in the distance, was completely shocked. This Ziyu was too strong. Wang Xian's hiding method was invisible, and Ziyi could find it accurately.

This is really extraordinary.

Wang Xian dissipated again.

Still not the real body.

Ziyi hummed coldly, and his body flickered three times. These three times all through Wang Xian's body, but the other party could escape in time every time.

Ziyi frowned, which was troublesome.

He almost didn't hide his clumsy and found the other party accurately, but he couldn't figure out why Wang Xian could escape again and again.

How else is this?

"Why, why can't I?"

Watching Ziyi no longer shot, Wang Xian appeared outside the five hundred bangs. He smiled at Ziyi, "Then I should take it."

Zi Yan's eyes flashed, "I can't kill you, then I will kill others first."

Ziyi threw out the black wood, saw the black wood flying towards the sky, and then a strong light broke out in an instant.

"Everyone, start killing the enemy!"

The light of black wood expanded, and this time it extended to two thousand feet.

The sudden scene scared the gods.

"Everyone comes in!"

The god of Ziyi immediately came to the range of two thousand feet. As long as the gods were killed here, the gods would definitely die.

Ziyi also planned to kill the ring here, kill a wave of gods first.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from not far away, and Ziyi turned around. It turned out that Su Mengyao was repelled by two gods.

She failed to enter the scope of two thousand feet in the first time.

"not good!"

Ziyi shouted and immediately flew up.

"Haha, late, my friend."

The laughter sounded, and Wang Xian suddenly was in front of Su Mengyao, and the bloody spear in his hand instantly pierced Su Mengyao's abdomen.

puff!

Directly through!