Vol 3 Chapter 1709: Before the final battle


The new and old generations of strong people gather together, and the entire Kunlun emperor-level powerhouses are almost all gathered together.
The number is exactly two thousand. It is hard to imagine that there will be so many emperors standing up.
In addition to the rise of the golden age, there are many young strongmen who have risen, and many white-haired old people who have lived alone and have already withdrawn from the rivers and lakes have all stood up at this moment.
The new and the old doubled together, making the strong people of the Kunlun world reach the most numerous era in a million years.
After the martial arts peak era, there is rarely another era, there are so many Emperors. Perhaps it is in the midst of it, Heaven also knows this crisis, and Kunlun can't bear to die.
However, the situation is still not optimistic. Although there are many Wudi emperors, the king is the great emperor, but it is only a hundred.
Compared with the huge number of Emperor Wu, it is actually a little less. After all, the golden age has given these geniuses too little time to grow.
Not every arrogant, can be like Shui Lingling, Bai Wuxue, Yan XIII, these people are so lucky to be able to get their own encounters.
In a very short period of time, the success of the king was achieved, and the cultivation of the king's emperor was achieved.
"Unfortunately, these days are arrogant, and I don’t know how much stronger than our generation. Give them more time, why?"
"It's a pity. If you are giving ten years, no, as long as five years is enough."
Many old warriors, with a group of young leaders, are embarrassed.
Xiao Chen was deeply touched. It is estimated that the treasure owner is also taking a fancy to this point and decided to start.
He is not going to give Kunlun any chance.
Xiao Chen suddenly opened the eyes of the cave, a god, shot from his eyes. Then flew out and crossed the mountain river, Wanli City Pool.
After flying thousands of miles, like the eyes of Xiao Chen, hovering in the void, looking towards the island of the capital.
Time, he saw, a shocking picture.
All the air is the demon warrior riding the World of Warcraft, dense, like an ant, the number can not imagine.
There are also some powerful World of Warcraft, which exudes the king's emperor, and leads a side of Warcraft, just like a king is generally on standby.
This is the fierce beast of the demon king, the strength is no less than the king of the Kunlun world, some of the eight old man's flame magic lion, there are black gold snakes, there are two-headed magic carvings, a large number.
Xiao Chen’s heart was shocked, and there was so many king-level beasts in Warcraft. The situation was really not optimistic.
But what he wants to see is not this. The gods hovering in the air turn around and the line of sight penetrates the island of the lord of the enchantment.
call out!
Xiao Chen saw a square, among the black altars in the center of the square, the boundless magic rose, and it was particularly embarrassing.
What is even more frightening is that in the cave of the altar of the black scorpion, a soul that is visible to the naked eye rises from time to time. The face is distorted and seems to be in painful crying, being sucked into the dark clouds of the sky.
In front of the altar, next to the treasurer, the king of the king of punishment, each side of the station, and then the 18th Emperor, then the king of the demon, and then the ordinary Emperor of the Mozu.
Above the square, the number of Emperors of the Mozu is roughly a few, at least two thousand or more.
Even more frightening is the number of their kings, reaching more than four hundred, plus those king-level Warcraft. The Emperor of the King of the Kings is two to three times more than Kunlun. This is a terrible number.
He can imagine how much pressure will be faced by the Emperor Wu of Kunlun.
Can you hold it? He really has no bottom...
His gaze was fixed on the back of the treasurer, and his mood was somewhat complicated.
"Teacher, someone is watching you."
The treasure owner did not look back, faintly said: "I know, you can help me solve it."
"Is it the Qinglong King? It's a bit interesting!" The king of the sentence, suddenly turned around, a pair of sights, brushed up to meet the extreme, hovering in the void of the eye of the sky.
On the other side, the king of the law turned around at this time and smiled and said: "I will come to him first, but not everyone, you can just look at it."
The king's fingertips suddenly raised a trace of black flame, and then a finger, the black flame, in the eyes of Xiao Chen bloomed infinite black light.
call out!
Awesome flames, Xiao Chen’s heart, and quickly regained sight.
It was already a step late, with a black light, and swiftly swept toward the eye of the hole.
Thunder and lightning!
Xiao Chen’s thoughts moved to mobilize the tens of thousands of robbers in the sea. The eyes of the cave, thousands of miles away, immediately released a thunderbolt and hit the quirky black magic flame.
Then quickly get the work, the eye of the hole quickly flies back.
"Hey, you broke the magical flame of the king of the king, you can escape the king axe!"
The king of the sneer sneered, far away, above the eye of the cave, suddenly fell to the handle, the end with a black chain of axe, toward the eyes of Xiao Chen's hole in the sky.
Scattered!
At the beginning of the millennium, Xiao Chen directly chose the scattered work, and the eye of the hole was scattered on the spot as countless brilliance, avoiding the axe.
The cost of forcibly dispersing work will make Xiao Chen unable to use the eye of Dong Tian for a period of time.
But this is better than smashing the other side's axe. After all, it is not his strength, and there are not many ways to remedy it.
Kunlun Mountain, Xiao Chen, who lost the eye of the cave, took a step back and his face changed slightly.
"Qinglong Wang, what happened, what did you see?"
A few people next to him knew that he was showing his skills and asked quickly. Urgently want to know, some trends in the devil world.
Xiao Chen did not rush to answer, and his face suddenly sank, and the aisle of the power of the road appeared behind him.
Then fiercely condensed into a line, Xiao Chen lightly sighed: "Dow!"
In time, the power of the knife beyond the scope of the knife and knife is stirred in the body of Xiao Chen.
Long hair flies, for a moment, Xiao Chen is like a sharp-edged blade, sharp and boundless, so that people around you unconsciously take a step back.
Xiao Chen pointed out a finger, a knives of light, like a thunder, flashing.
Rubbing!
Ten thousand miles away, the axe that seemed to fall from the sky was hit by this spatula.
On the main island of the treasure, the king of punishment stepped back, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and his face showed a violent look.
In the air, he actually lost to Xiao Chen.
"Enough, you are not his opponent, don't bother to use things. Continue to pay homage to the demon, and soon, we will go out."
"Yes!"
In the eyes of the king of punishment, the anger dissipated. Under the teachings of the treasurer, he reached out and took a hand to recover the axe of the house.
On the Kunlun Mountains, Xiao Chen said what he saw and experienced.
Everyone was shocked. I didn't expect that just a few moments of hard work, Xiao Chen had already had a confrontation with the two associates of the Nether.
"Be prepared, the fastest tomorrow before the sunset, they will kill!"
Xiao Chen closed his eyes and said softly.
The scene was silent, but in the silence, no one was shrinking, and they were brewing silently.
An hour has passed...
Two hours passed, the sun on the side of the day was about to fall, and the sky in the distance suddenly darkened, like the night before the night.
"coming!"
It is true that the Mozu is coming, and the dark clouds are overwhelming. It is the great army of the Mozu.
The final battle has not yet begun, and the tragic atmosphere has spread. Everyone knows that there is no way to avoid this war.
Going back to the last step, Kunlun Mountain is the last barrier, there is no way to continue to retreat.
Not that you are dead, that is, I am dead.
Once defeated, it will become a slave, even a sacrifice. Family and friends, it is possible to encounter the tragedy of the warriors of the Tianxinghai, suffering and cruelly dying.
Can not retreat, can not be defeated, above the mountain, whether it is the younger generation of the leader, or the older generation of the military, the eyes are quietly red.
Like a beast, wild and angry.
After the Kunlun Mountains, a chariot, a warship, also appeared in the Kunlun world. They are composed of the quasi-emperor, Wu Sheng, and Wu Emperor. The number of warriors of all ethnic groups reaches tens of millions.
They are insignificant and can be brought together. It is more powerful than the armed emperors and quasi-emperors on the mountain. It is vital!
Hey!
After half an hour, the Mozu army was completely killed. The treasurer took the 18th Emperor and two assistant teachers, standing in the forefront and staring at the Kunlun Mountains.
Looking at the black-pressed army, many young people on the mountain felt the arm tremble slightly, but still no one stepped back.
"Oh, there are a lot of old friends, and I am not a person without feelings. Anyone who is in Wudi can enter my Netherhood!"
The treasure owner stared at Zhou Tianxing, and Xiao Chen and others, eagerly said.
"Roll, you bastard, killing me in Kunlun is like a pig and a dog, offering sacrifices to the demon god, thinking that we are surrendering nowhere."
"Even if you die, you will not surrender to you!"
The crowd was indignant, and many of the Emperor Wu, who had died in the Tianxing Sea, screamed loudly.
Caused by the bursts of followers, countless people are drinking loudly, and do not surrender!
"I want to be right, the more the number of sacrifices, the better!" The treasurer did not care, said indifferently.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and looked at the owner. His eyes sparkled with electric light.
Staring at each other, gnashing his teeth, said one word at a time: "Thunder King predecessors, have arrived at this time, you still have to continue to deceive!"
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