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This is indeed a cruel and **** killing.
Perhaps these nether army can invade the prehistoric world one day, it will cause tragic disasters to the creatures of the prehistoric world.
The lowest strength of these Nether army must be the strength of the earth immortals, and they are fierce and bloodthirsty, and are not afraid of death.
Ordinary primordial practitioners will be timid if they have not yet fought with them.
However, these nether army now face the more brutal, powerful and terrifying nether mantis army.
The two sides are not rivals of the same level at all, and the fire dragon kings of the big Luo Jinxian can leave some wounds on them with a strong face.
These ordinary Nether warriors can't even break their defenses.
The Nether Mantis can kill hundreds of Nether Warriors every moment!
One death vortex bloomed across the battlefield and spread rapidly.
At the same time, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun led the soldiers of the Samsara Legion to stir the situation in different directions.
At this time, they also received a letter from Guo Jia: "Your Majesty has already started the operation, the Nether Demon Venerable has been drawn away. Zhang Liao, Gaoshun, and Jia Xu led the Death Cavalry to start the decapitation operation. There is not much time in the Demon Realm. I hope the three generals will do their best to expand the results!"
On a dusty, ruined wall, Zhang Fei was sitting on a boulder with a golden sword, and there was a huge old fire dragon head under his feet.
Zhang Fei held a jar of wine brought from the prehistoric world in one hand, like a cow drink.
"happy!"
Zhang Fei wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth and threw the remaining half jar of wine to the soldiers behind him.
These soldiers immediately divided the jar of wine with a smile.
Zhang Fei's loud voice echoed over the ruins: "Little boys, be quicker! After cleaning the battlefield, we have to go to the next battlefield! Our results can't be lost to the second brother and Zilong!"
After finishing talking, Zhang Fei glanced at the nether mantises who bowed their heads and ate big chunks, shook his head and said to himself: "These killers are more edible than Lao Zhang, this belly is simply a bottomless pit! It's **** all the way!"
In the other two directions, Guan Yu's face was stern, and he kept heading to the next tribe. Behind them, raging was everywhere.
Guan Yu’s long and narrow Danfeng eyes flashed with a cold light: “If it’s not my race, its heart will be different. If they invade the wild world, it will destroy all creatures. Your majesty’s deeds will benefit all generations and will benefit all generations! Those primitive holy spirits should be Majesty the longevity monument!"
On the other side, Zhao Yun's white dragon gun shot through the hearts of three fire dragons.
The sharp tip of the gun did not drip blood, and seeing a subordinate in deep crisis, he immediately shook his body and appeared in an instant.
"Puff!"
The subordinate was about to close his eyes and wait for death, but saw a tall and tall figure standing in front of him, and the fierce dragon had its head pierced through.
"Thank you General for your life-saving grace!"
Zhao Yun took a look, and Wen Sheng said: "Even if you kill the enemy, try not to put yourself in danger. This general will take you home with you!"
"General!"
The soldier's eyes were hot, and his lips tightened.
Zhao Yun had already jumped to the next battlefield. The soldier took a deep breath and roared at the next enemy: "Suffer to death, **** shit!"
On another battlefield, the ground was devastated, with collapsed mountains everywhere, and cracks in the ground.
Even some big mountains have completely disappeared, leaving only a bottomless pit in place, and fiery red magma is gushing out.
On a ruin, Lin Poyang was lying weakly there, his body was covered with wounds, and his left leg had disappeared.
The biggest trauma was still in the chest, where there was a wound the size of a bowl, and the part of the heart was empty and completely disappeared.
After suffering such a serious injury, Lin Poyang's strong vitality still made him not breathless, and he was staring at Ye Chen unwillingly.
Ye Chen stood tall in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.
Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, and the sharp head of the Gunslinger was against Lin Poyang's forehead, and he could smash his head with just a little bit of force.
Ye Chen asked coldly: "What else do you want to say?"
Lin Poyang laughed miserably: "The winner is the king and the loser! The deity is just unwilling. As long as you give me a few more years, then the deity can break through to the cultivation of the saint!"
Having said this, Lin Poyang's face gradually became grim: "At that time, the deity will come to the prehistoric continent with the strength of a sage, and with the Nether army, who can resist the deity's footsteps with the short-sighted waste of the predominant continent!"
Ye Chen remembered the things in his previous life and glanced at him pityingly: "You think too much, even if you give you a few more decades, you won't be able to break through. Invading the prehistoric world is just an unrealistic dream for you!"
Lin Poyang immediately said anxiously: "You nonsense! The deity has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo for many years, and has a solid foundation. Breaking through the saint is a matter of course."
Ye Chen's face flushed and his breathing was short of breath. He was clearly at the point where he had come back to light.
With a sigh in his heart, Lin Poyang is also considered a great hero, but it is a pity that he was born at an untimely time.
Simply Ye Chen truthfully told him the guess in his heart: "I didn't deliberately discourage your interest. I'm just telling the truth. There is a big problem with your cultivation method. Otherwise, you can fight with me according to your cultivation level, even if it is not an enemy. You won't lose so thoroughly. I guess someone has moved your hands and feet in your practice, and you won't have the chance to break through the saints in your life!"
"You nonsense, it's impossible!"
Lin Poyang blushed and rudely defended: "My exercises are all taught by the master, and his old man participates in the transformation of the realm. Who can move on his exercises..."
When he said this, Lin Poyang was stunned, and he stayed there with a stiff expression, and finally said with a sad smile: "I understand...all the doubts back then are understood...Master, you already have all this, right? That's it!"
"Master, you mistaken me!"
After yelling three times, Lin Poyang vomited blood and died.
After Ye Chen was sure that his soul was gone, he was sighing in his heart. It seemed that at the last moment, Lin Poyang had already realized who designed him behind his back.
Unexpectedly, Lin Poyang fell in the hands of Master Lin Dong.
At this moment, Lin Poyang's body suddenly flew out of the force of Qi Luck and flew into Ye Chen's body automatically.
"Boom!"
A blast of thunder sounded in the sky for no reason, and all the creatures in the world of heaven, including the desolate continent, heard the long-lost world announcement at the same time.
"World Announcement: Ye Chen kills the children of luck in other worlds and seizes the power of luck. Kill the Nether Demon Lord, and completely quell the Nether Demon's plot to invade the prehistoric world. Special rewards of X10 billion are the supreme merits. Congratulations, everyone. he!"
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This is indeed a cruel and **** killing.
Perhaps these nether army can invade the prehistoric world one day, it will cause tragic disasters to the creatures of the prehistoric world.
The lowest strength of these Nether army must be the strength of the earth immortals, and they are fierce and bloodthirsty, and are not afraid of death.
Ordinary primordial practitioners will be timid if they have not yet fought with them.
However, these nether army now face the more brutal, powerful and terrifying nether mantis army.
The two sides are not rivals of the same level at all, and the fire dragon kings of the big Luo Jinxian can leave some wounds on them with a strong face.
These ordinary Nether warriors can't even break their defenses.
The Nether Mantis can kill hundreds of Nether Warriors every moment!
One death vortex bloomed across the battlefield and spread rapidly.
At the same time, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun led the soldiers of the Samsara Legion to stir the situation in different directions.
At this time, they also received a letter from Guo Jia: "Your Majesty has already started the operation, the Nether Demon Venerable has been drawn away. Zhang Liao, Gaoshun, and Jia Xu led the Death Cavalry to start the decapitation operation. There is not much time in the Demon Realm. I hope the three generals will do their best to expand the results!"
On a dusty, ruined wall, Zhang Fei was sitting on a boulder with a golden sword, and there was a huge old fire dragon head under his feet.
Zhang Fei held a jar of wine brought from the prehistoric world in one hand, like a cow drink.
"happy!"
Zhang Fei wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth and threw the remaining half jar of wine to the soldiers behind him.
These soldiers immediately divided the jar of wine with a smile.
Zhang Fei's loud voice echoed over the ruins: "Little boys, be quicker! After cleaning the battlefield, we have to go to the next battlefield! Our results can't be lost to the second brother and Zilong!"
After finishing talking, Zhang Fei glanced at the nether mantises who bowed their heads and ate big chunks, shook his head and said to himself: "These killers are more edible than Lao Zhang, this belly is simply a bottomless pit! It's **** all the way!"
In the other two directions, Guan Yu's face was stern, and he kept heading to the next tribe. Behind them, raging was everywhere.
Guan Yu’s long and narrow Danfeng eyes flashed with a cold light: “If it’s not my race, its heart will be different. If they invade the wild world, it will destroy all creatures. Your majesty’s deeds will benefit all generations and will benefit all generations! Those primitive holy spirits should be Majesty the longevity monument!"
On the other side, Zhao Yun's white dragon gun shot through the hearts of three fire dragons.
The sharp tip of the gun did not drip blood, and seeing a subordinate in deep crisis, he immediately shook his body and appeared in an instant.
"Puff!"
The subordinate was about to close his eyes and wait for death, but saw a tall and tall figure standing in front of him, and the fierce dragon had its head pierced through.
"Thank you General for your life-saving grace!"
Zhao Yun took a look, and Wen Sheng said: "Even if you kill the enemy, try not to put yourself in danger. This general will take you home with you!"
"General!"
The soldier's eyes were hot, and his lips tightened.
Zhao Yun had already jumped to the next battlefield. The soldier took a deep breath and roared at the next enemy: "Suffer to death, **** shit!"
On another battlefield, the ground was devastated, with collapsed mountains everywhere, and cracks in the ground.
Even some big mountains have completely disappeared, leaving only a bottomless pit in place, and fiery red magma is gushing out.
On a ruin, Lin Poyang was lying weakly there, his body was covered with wounds, and his left leg had disappeared.
The biggest trauma was still in the chest, where there was a wound the size of a bowl, and the part of the heart was empty and completely disappeared.
After suffering such a serious injury, Lin Poyang's strong vitality still made him not breathless, and he was staring at Ye Chen unwillingly.
Ye Chen stood tall in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.
Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, and the sharp head of the Gunslinger was against Lin Poyang's forehead, and he could smash his head with just a little bit of force.
Ye Chen asked coldly: "What else do you want to say?"
Lin Poyang laughed miserably: "The winner is the king and the loser! The deity is just unwilling. As long as you give me a few more years, then the deity can break through to the cultivation of the saint!"
Having said this, Lin Poyang's face gradually became grim: "At that time, the deity will come to the prehistoric continent with the strength of a sage, and with the Nether army, who can resist the deity's footsteps with the short-sighted waste of the predominant continent!"
Ye Chen remembered the things in his previous life and glanced at him pityingly: "You think too much, even if you give you a few more decades, you won't be able to break through. Invading the prehistoric world is just an unrealistic dream for you!"
Lin Poyang immediately said anxiously: "You nonsense! The deity has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo for many years, and has a solid foundation. Breaking through the saint is a matter of course."
Ye Chen's face flushed and his breathing was short of breath. He was clearly at the point where he had come back to light.
With a sigh in his heart, Lin Poyang is also considered a great hero, but it is a pity that he was born at an untimely time.
Simply Ye Chen truthfully told him the guess in his heart: "I didn't deliberately discourage your interest. I'm just telling the truth. There is a big problem with your cultivation method. Otherwise, you can fight with me according to your cultivation level, even if it is not an enemy. You won't lose so thoroughly. I guess someone has moved your hands and feet in your practice, and you won't have the chance to break through the saints in your life!"
"You nonsense, it's impossible!"
Lin Poyang blushed and rudely defended: "My exercises are all taught by the master, and his old man participates in the transformation of the realm. Who can move on his exercises..."
When he said this, Lin Poyang was stunned, and he stayed there with a stiff expression, and finally said with a sad smile: "I understand...all the doubts back then are understood...Master, you already have all this, right? That's it!"
"Master, you mistaken me!"
After yelling three times, Lin Poyang vomited blood and died.
After Ye Chen was sure that his soul was gone, he was sighing in his heart. It seemed that at the last moment, Lin Poyang had already realized who designed him behind his back.
Unexpectedly, Lin Poyang fell in the hands of Master Lin Dong.
At this moment, Lin Poyang's body suddenly flew out of the force of Qi Luck and flew into Ye Chen's body automatically.
"Boom!"
A blast of thunder sounded in the sky for no reason, and all the creatures in the world of heaven, including the desolate continent, heard the long-lost world announcement at the same time.
"World Announcement: Ye Chen kills the children of luck in other worlds and seizes the power of luck. Kill the Nether Demon Lord, and completely quell the Nether Demon's plot to invade the prehistoric world. Special rewards of X10 billion are the supreme merits. Congratulations, everyone. he!"
This is indeed a cruel and **** killing.Perhaps these nether army can invade the prehistoric world one day, it will cause tragic disasters to the creatures of the prehistoric world.The lowest strength of these Nether army must be the strength of the earth immortals, and they are fierce and bloodthirsty, and are not afraid of death.Ordinary primordial practitioners will be timid if they have not yet fought with them.However, these nether army now face the more brutal, powerful and terrifying nether mantis army.The two sides are not rivals of the same level at all, and the fire dragon kings of the big Luo Jinxian can leave some wounds on them with a strong face.These ordinary Nether warriors can't even break their defenses.The Nether Mantis can kill hundreds of Nether Warriors every moment!One death vortex bloomed across the battlefield and spread rapidly.At the same time, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun led the soldiers of the Samsara Legion to stir the situation in different directions.At this time, they also received a letter from Guo Jia: "Your Majesty has already started the operation, the Nether Demon Venerable has been drawn away. Zhang Liao, Gaoshun, and Jia Xu led the Death Cavalry to start the decapitation operation. There is not much time in the Demon Realm. I hope the three generals will do their best to expand the results!"On a dusty, ruined wall, Zhang Fei was sitting on a boulder with a golden sword, and there was a huge old fire dragon head under his feet.Zhang Fei held a jar of wine brought from the prehistoric world in one hand, like a cow drink."happy!"Zhang Fei wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth and threw the remaining half jar of wine to the soldiers behind him.These soldiers immediately divided the jar of wine with a smile.Zhang Fei's loud voice echoed over the ruins: "Little boys, be quicker! After cleaning the battlefield, we have to go to the next battlefield! Our results can't be lost to the second brother and Zilong!"After finishing talking, Zhang Fei glanced at the nether mantises who bowed their heads and ate big chunks, shook his head and said to himself: "These killers are more edible than Lao Zhang, this belly is simply a bottomless pit! It's **** all the way!"In the other two directions, Guan Yu's face was stern, and he kept heading to the next tribe. Behind them, raging was everywhere.Guan Yu's long and narrow Danfeng eyes flashed with a cold light: If it's not my race, its heart will be different. If they invade the wild world, it will destroy all creatures. Your majesty's deeds will benefit all generations and will benefit all generations! Those primitive holy spirits should be Majesty the longevity monument!"On the other side, Zhao Yun's white dragon gun shot through the hearts of three fire dragons.The sharp tip of the gun did not drip blood, and seeing a subordinate in deep crisis, he immediately shook his body and appeared in an instant."Puff!"The subordinate was about to close his eyes and wait for death, but saw a tall and tall figure standing in front of him, and the fierce dragon had its head pierced through."Thank you General for your life-saving grace!"Zhao Yun took a look, and Wen Sheng said: "Even if you kill the enemy, try not to put yourself in danger. This general will take you home with you!""General!"The soldier's eyes were hot, and his lips tightened.Zhao Yun had already jumped to the next battlefield. The soldier took a deep breath and roared at the next enemy: "Suffer to death, **** shit!"On another battlefield, the ground was devastated, with collapsed mountains everywhere, and cracks in the ground.Even some big mountains have completely disappeared, leaving only a bottomless pit in place, and fiery red magma is gushing out.On a ruin, Lin Poyang was lying weakly there, his body was covered with wounds, and his left leg had disappeared.The biggest trauma was still in the chest, where there was a wound the size of a bowl, and the part of the heart was empty and completely disappeared.After suffering such a serious injury, Lin Poyang's strong vitality still made him not breathless, and he was staring at Ye Chen unwillingly.Ye Chen stood tall in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, and the sharp head of the Gunslinger was against Lin Poyang's forehead, and he could smash his head with just a little bit of force.Ye Chen asked coldly: "What else do you want to say?"Lin Poyang laughed miserably: "The winner is the king and the loser! The deity is just unwilling. As long as you give me a few more years, then the deity can break through to the cultivation of the saint!"Having said this, Lin Poyang's face gradually became grim: "At that time, the deity will come to the prehistoric continent with the strength of a sage, and with the Nether army, who can resist the deity's footsteps with the short-sighted waste of the predominant continent!"Ye Chen remembered the things in his previous life and glanced at him pityingly: "You think too much, even if you give you a few more decades, you won't be able to break through. Invading the prehistoric world is just an unrealistic dream for you!"Lin Poyang immediately said anxiously: "You nonsense! The deity has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo for many years, and has a solid foundation. Breaking through the saint is a matter of course."Ye Chen's face flushed and his breathing was short of breath. He was clearly at the point where he had come back to light.With a sigh in his heart, Lin Poyang is also considered a great hero, but it is a pity that he was born at an untimely time.Simply Ye Chen truthfully told him the guess in his heart: "I didn't deliberately discourage your interest. I'm just telling the truth. There is a big problem with your cultivation method. Otherwise, you can fight with me according to your cultivation level, even if it is not an enemy. You won't lose so thoroughly. I guess someone has moved your hands and feet in your practice, and you won't have the chance to break through the saints in your life!""You nonsense, it's impossible!"Lin Poyang blushed and rudely defended: "My exercises are all taught by the master, and his old man participates in the transformation of the realm. Who can move on his exercises..."When he said this, Lin Poyang was stunned, and he stayed there with a stiff expression, and finally said with a sad smile: "I understand...all the doubts back then are understood...Master, you already have all this, right? That's it!""Master, you mistaken me!"After yelling three times, Lin Poyang vomited blood and died.After Ye Chen was sure that his soul was gone, he was sighing in his heart. It seemed that at the last moment, Lin Poyang had already realized who designed him behind his back.Unexpectedly, Lin Poyang fell in the hands of Master Lin Dong.At this moment, Lin Poyang's body suddenly flew out of the force of Qi Luck and flew into Ye Chen's body automatically."Boom!"A blast of thunder sounded in the sky for no reason, and all the creatures in the world of heaven, including the desolate continent, heard the long-lost world announcement at the same time."World Announcement: Ye Chen kills the children of luck in other worlds and seizes the power of luck. Kill the Nether Demon Lord, and completely quell the Nether Demon's plot to invade the prehistoric world. Special rewards of X10 billion are the supreme merits. Congratulations, everyone. he!"
