Are these the ones who scared them to death, the ones who are in the lower realm?

Those in the lower realm, not only come to the upper realm, but also slaughter those in the upper realm, but they are also the thunderbolts.

Is this day the other way around?

However, the people of the Thunder Flood Gate have also seen the world, and although their hearts are shaken, they quickly converge their emotions.

The attacking Chao Liao is arching his hand; "Master! ”

“Master, you can come back, these people...”

However, without waiting for the black robe to finish his speech, Liao Zhongtian's eyes suddenly swept straight down.

“That's all you got? Who else is in charge of the Thunderstorm Gate?” The voice is calm, but endlessly cold.

“Yes, ask the doorman to surrender! ”

When the words fell, he saw the doorman and others suddenly bow their heads respectfully.

Liao Zhongtian glanced at them coldly, which put his gaze on such people as Yingxuan Tian and Shimizu.

“Tell me, what's the purpose of this time you came here to wash us with blood? ”

Liao Zhongtian's voice is a calm opening, and the breath around him is more restrained.

If I hadn't done the investigation before, I would have thought this Liao Zhongtian was a really good and decent figure.

“Said it was a blood wash! Master Liao said what other destinations?” Fresh water has a cold voice.

But the meaning is clear.

“Really? Who is your master? At least let those of us who died know who killed them, right?” Liao Zhongtian said very mildly.

“If you want to know who our master is, go to the Yan Wang Palace and find out! ”

The phrase "fresh water" is stained with a hint of ice and a hint of arrogance.

And the assassin regiment and soldiers present, they have a clear attitude, want to talk from their mouths, dream!

Liao Zhongtian finally failed to pretend to be a decent gentleman. His eyes became colder and colder.

“Very well!” Liao Zhongtian looked heavenly, “then go to the Yan Wang Palace and tell my men who your master really is. ”

When the speech dropped, the strong breath was like the Tianluo network, and the rapid dynasty caused Xuan Tian to attack with fresh water and others.

“Do it! ”

Shimizu et al. had been ready for a long time. In an instant, only the assassin regiment and soldiers present were seen and quickly dispersed.

Under the tacit attack method, Liao was attacked in the middle of the air.

“Bombing...”

Powerful forces collide, again accompanied by a murderous sound.

Outside of Shimen, Gao Yu also went after a large group of people brought back by Liao Zhongtian.

“Out of the way, you little characters, you dare to come to the Thunder Flood Gate to rebel. It's a dead end.” A leading black robe man, dangerously squinting his eyes at the hundred people Gao Woo was carrying, and the words revealed an infinite amount of killing and sneering.

“Really, who doesn't know yet?” Gao Yu said coldly.

Gao Woo's words made the black robe man sink his face, and he couldn't even disguise his smile.

“Kill me! ”

With a roar, a large number of people at the Thunder Flood Gate lifted up the strong force and went straight to Gao Woo and others who were blocked out of the stone gate.

“Pfft...”

A real battlefield, raised at this moment.

Bloody smell, soon rising above the Thunderstorm Gate, inside or outside, is doomed to be everywhere tonight!

And the other side!

Five superiors who were still trying to break the shield were suddenly attacked by the Gate of Beasts.

The superiors and others did not seem surprised when they saw the person brought about by the calendars.

“Sergeant, do you know this is our section? You betrayed Zongmen, and you brought people here to attack?” He looked at the superior officer and looked terribly ugly.

A dark stream flashed in the eyes of the superior officer, but was quickly replaced by a cold rub.

“If I had a choice, I'd rather not be an official! ”

“You…”

The superior officer was angry with a straight chest pain, and his eyes stained with anger.

“Okay, okay, you rebel, today I peel your skin, I'll give you your last name! ”

With his last name? Same last name as before.

That's the same as not saying.

At the end of his last official calendar, he turned his head and drank angrily at the hundreds of his men behind him. “What are you still doing? Kill these people for me and tie me up with that rebel. ”

“Yes!”

At that time, hundreds of black robes suddenly burst out, suddenly attacking the officers and others.

“Obergruppenführer, when you get to the upper realm, you can really have your father anywhere.” Stuart Lan couldn't help but say a funny word at the moment when Yuan Li started.

The superior officer couldn't help staring at him, but the sword came out.

Nangong Yi, Zhou Fei Yu, the three people prayed at night didn't have any crap either. Yuan Li lifted up and fought back.

But the attention of a few people, from time to time, is still focused on the battle below.

From sunset to night.

The battle of the cloud dance seems to be getting harder and harder. The men of the Beast Gate have already set out, even the contracted beasts such as Red Ring have begun to gather together to resist.

This battle is about to divide the results.

But at this point, they're dragging on time, just to get enough time at the Thunderstorm Gate!

Yet, in a bloody fight.

The superior officer seemed to be completely pissed off by his son, and uttered a word.

“Don't think the Lord doesn't know what you're thinking. It's not that easy to destroy the Thunder Flood Gate. Today the Beast Gate will knock you all out! ”

Damn it!

If the Beast Gate people know their destination is the Thunder Flood Gate, then this is the plan...

“Night Qi, please!” In the fight, Nangong Yi suddenly spoke to the cold woman.

Night rumors, cold eyes glanced at Nangong Yi, didn't say anything, but seemed to understand what he meant.

“I saved your life, alive! ”

Cold words, after falling, saw her figure, suddenly strangely broke through the siege of the gates of all beasts, disappeared into the top of a half-sky cloud!

Killing, still going on!

Thunderstorm!

The smell of killing is pervasive, and everyone is baptized with blood, killing with the soul of a gorilla.

In the distance, the number of people at the Thunder Flood Gate and the Beast Gate is increasing, and the more intense the killing intentions.

The man who made Xuantian look at the rapidly coming Beast Gate opposite him wrinkled his forehead tightly and looked back at the elite army of soldiers behind him. Everyone was cautious and slightly tired between his eyebrows.

The power of the Thunder Flood Gate cannot be underestimated.

I thought this was an opportunity, but I didn't expect that the people who came out of the Thunderstorm Gate would still be the ones who came out of the Beast Gate.

If you continue like this, you will suffer from both defeats.

“Don't be redundant, this thunderbolt must disappear in the upper realm!” From afar comes the sound of fresh water and indifference.

Bringing Xuantian's eyes down for a moment, the microjaw neck, into the battle again.