Chapter 1640: , The decisive battle (Part 2)
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Lethal Impulse
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- 2021-03-01 09:07:07
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Chapter 1400, The Great Decisive Battle (Part 2)
"Yes." Sima Yi said with heavy eyes: "It seems that we can't wait for Zhang Fan to leave the border. In order to retain the human fire, we must retreat immediately."
"But where should we retreat? Between this world and the Devil Realm, there is still our place?" Gui Guzi said with a wry smile.
Sima Yi suddenly said, there are a total of 50 million humans in the devil world, part of which comes from our world, and the other part is the slave of the small heaven. There are too many of these people, and we must find a place to accommodate them.
But our world has been destroyed by the capital, and can never go back, and other worlds are also destroyed by the capital. Also unable to go. So once leaving the devil world, where should humans go? It is really a difficult question.
"Tian Dao Palace." Sima Yi suddenly said: "Tian Dao Palace is the base camp of the reincarnation. Relying on ghost trams, countless reincarnations of the world will converge into Tian Dao Palace. And Tian Dao Palace occupies a world with abundant resources, enough for 50 million Human survival. "
"But the problem is that the world of Heavenly Palace is too far away from us. We can pass a few people, but we can't take away 50 million people. Unless, abandon them." Guiguzi said here, his eyes were very strange.
"No, this kind of thing, I have done it once, and I won't do it again." Sima Yi waved his hand and said with pain in his eyes: "I've sent someone to call for help, and he will show up soon. If it is him If it does, it should be able to fight against the Devil Emperor. "
"Are you talking about Zhang Wei?" Gui Guzi asked.
"Yes, now he is in the middle of a flood, but after receiving my letter, he should be rushing to the Devil Realm." Sima Yi said.
"In this case, it should be too late. Just hope that he will not encounter any terrible obstacles." Gui Guzi said.
The battlefield continues. With the death of the demon god, the demon soldiers around can only gritt their teeth to fight against these fierce purgatory demon clan. The Purgatory Demon Race has also been stimulated by fierceness, it is killing crazy, and wherever it has become a sea of blood.
Faced with such a cruel scene, countless demons all went on to succeed, but they did not hinder the advancement of the purgatory demons. Sima Yi had fewer and fewer soldiers in his hands, but afterwards he was almost exhausted.
"Why? At this time, Zhang Wei should have come early. Is there something wrong?" Sima Yi asked with a frown.
And no one knows that in the space tunnel of the demon world, a figure is standing in the void, and his body is surging with a powerful force, the momentum is strong, it is self-evident.
Opposite him, it was a phantom of a spider. The phantom looked at him and then said, "Humans, on you, I feel a force that can be daunting. It's incredible. Such a small race, obviously Such a strong man will be born. "
"You have too much nonsense." The figure looked at it, and his voice was impatient: "Leave the way, I want to go, don't stop me."
"I'm sorry, I have to stop you. No one can stop everything that happened in Demon Realm." Wang Wang's avatar said proudly.
"Do you think you have this strength?" This figure looked at him, and the whole body was suffocating so powerful. This is definitely a peerless strongman, and has been through a hundred battles.
"Hey, you are very powerful, but in front of me, what do you count?" Wang Wang's avatar sneered: "I know who you are, the leader of the ultimate battle. The biggest rebellion in the prefecture. I once fought. He wore the mansion and even fought with the king. "
"But what about that? I'm the king of ya, the lord of ya world. It's simply impossible for you to be against me."
Hearing its words, his figure remained motionless, but his eyes were secretly vigilant. He knew that he was not the opponent of King Yu, even if he was just an avatar.
But to contain it is not so difficult for the figure.
The figure was dressed in a black trench coat, but it looked like he was 18 or 9 years old. The years on him seemed to leave no trace. But in those eyes, there are vicissitudes of time. It seems to have experienced the most painful past in this world.
Such a man is exactly Zhang Wei who once led the ultimate battle. He was the strongest man ever. Even at that time, he could even deal with land pressure Daojun. Even now his strength is declining, it is still shocking.
"Incredible, you guys, where is the power, so powerful." Wang Wang avatar looked at him, his eyes filled with surprise.
Zhang Wei glanced at him and said, "Although I can't deal with you, it should be enough to contain you for a while."
"It's you? You are just the peak of Taiyi Jinxian, want to stop me? It's impossible." Wang Wang avatar said.
"Then next, don't be surprised." Zhang Wei sneered, and then at the next moment, his body burst into an astonishing momentum. Not only that, but he also held an unimaginable magical soldier in his hand.
"You guy, the strength of your body is so strange. It is the same as me. This is impossible." Wang Wang avatar looked at him and shouted in surprise.
"Is it strange? I used to go to Yunjie, but I came back alive." Zhang Wei said.
"Impossible, it is impossible for mortals to go to Yunjie, and it is impossible to come back alive."
"I'm not a mortal, I'm Zhang Wei. The strongest transcendence between heaven and earth. Now, I'm back." The man shouted proudly, and his whole body seemed to cover nine days and ten earths.
In the abyss of the demon world, Duan Muxuan sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and smiled: "Brother, you are still there. Unfortunately, I can't fight with you now, but I believe, This day will not be too late. "
The situation on the battlefield has become more and more obvious, and countless demons have been slaughtered by purgatory demons. Now the strength of Sima Yi is no more than 10 million. In such a battle that moves tens of billions of magic soldiers, it is already meaningless.
"It's defeated, or defeated." Sima Yi sighed and said, "It can only be retreated. Although many people will die, we can only leave for the future of humanity."
Gui Guzi also nodded sadly. At this time, everything on the battlefield was irreparable.
A massacre is inevitable, and the battlefield in front of us is now empty. The Purgatory Demon Race has almost killed all of our demon soldiers. At this time, the battle has failed.
But at this moment, the sky suddenly changed, and black clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. At that time, Sima Yi's face changed slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, then he was surprised: "What's going on?"
"Dark clouds come from that direction." Gui Guzi pointed to a place.
Sima Yi looked at the past and his voice suddenly excited: "That's where Zhang Fan closed, it seems that Zhang Fan has already broken through!"