Chapter 5194: Still not returning?

"boom!!!"
Within the Overlord Clan, the guardian formation was broken, and a patriarch was directly bombarded and killed by Que Yuheng, and the Crocodile Man suddenly became emboldened after putting away the transmission treasure.
"Everyone, let's join hands and find a chance to deal with Que Yuheng! The star-catcher said that he will come to support, so he will not break his promise!"
Crocodile is not stupid, although he knows that he is just a wall of grass, not a big deal in the huge heaven.
But don’t forget, the heavens do everything for their face!
For example, the court has formally competed with the Emperor Que clan today, and they have taken refuge in the heavenly court, but if the heavenly court dares to ignore them and treat them as cannon fodder, after that, when the heavenly court recruits other races, won't the opponent respond?
What's more, Crocodile Man has no choice now, because Que Yuheng has already been killed!
"Join to attack him!"
"boom!!!"
Suddenly, Crocodile Man, Ke Yuan, Yuan Li and other patriarchs all shot together. Although they are small clans, they are not muddled as patriarchs.
However, Que Yuheng is the existence of the last generation of emperor competition, and compared with the crocodile man, his personal strength is like a huge gap!
The thirty-six emperor's hands broke out, and the crocodile spit out blood again and again, defeating again and again!
At this moment, a shocking sword light broke out in the battle formation. Along with the sword light, there was a cold shout.
"Twelve races! My emperor Que tribe army is here, and it will not return!!!"
Crocodile suddenly raised his eyes, and saw a slender figure popped out of the battle formation, it was Qin Yichen!
"Wind!?"
"I know you, what do you ask General Tianguan, right? Humph, take a chicken feather as an arrow!"
Crocodile was dissatisfied, and Que Yuheng alone was able to accept beating him according to them, but when would a young man dare to sing a big show in front of him? !
"Kill him!"
"Even if we are a small clan, it's not like we haven't seen a big scene. You thief knife, if the emperor hadn't given you the imperial weapon, it would be your turn to be powerful!?"
The patriarchs were angry, what happened to the little clan! This is just their origin, but it does not mean that a junior who has only been in the world for about 20 years can ride on them and do their best!
Junior is not the key, and it doesn’t matter if you have low qualifications, but the problem is, you are a trash that is not even the Daoist realm. In the Emperor Que Palace, the Emperor Que appreciates you, but in the emperor struggle, we are not used to you!
Even though the twelve patriarchs came from a small clan, they still have Dao Huajing cultivation base, and after all, they are patriarchs, twelve Dao Huajing masters, and they are enough to be deterrent.
And just as Que Yuheng said, the Twelve Clan is a small clan, but they dared to attack Wentian Pass by joining hands, which shows that they are not muddled.
The crocodile made a sudden move, and the fierce gleam of the big crocodile's pupils was revealed. He had also heard that, based on how annoying this thief knife was in the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, this first-level one is quite valuable!
However, in the next instant, Tyrannical Crocodile panicked, because the horrible light of the sword set off by the slender figure far exceeded his expectations!
And it wasn't just Qin Yichen who shot, looking at the five battle flags floating behind him, Crocodile was dumbfounded and his face was full of horror.
"This, this is... the Five Emperor Banner of the Human Race!?"
Although the Five Emperor Banner was not the one in the hands of the Five Emperors of the Human Race, it was also powerful, plus 20,000 guards to drum up the divine power and gather the power of the formation.
The power of this knife made the crocodile extremely terrified, and cut it down with a single knife, directly causing its heart to burst, vomiting blood and flying upside down!
Before he stood up, Crocodile felt a chill in his neck, and saw that Qin Yichen's blade was already in his throat, and he could take his life with a little effort.
Crocodile even vaguely felt that the cut just now wasn't Feng Tianxing's full force. It was clearly intended to save his life.
"With this ability, dare to sneak attack on Wentianguan?"
Qin Yichen was condescending, with the knife rest on Crocodile Man's neck, his foot on his heart, and a slight twist, causing Crocodile Man's heart to tremble, almost crushed!
Qin Yichen's use of this sword to converge his strength naturally has his reason, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense at the moment of the battle.
"Feng Mou broke your 12 tribe army today, you can take it!?"
The corners of Crocodile's mouth twitched. Although he did not speak, he was already cursing extremely!
If he didn't think Qin Yichen was an innate god, there should be no ancestors, otherwise even Qin Yichen's eighteenth generation ancestors would have to greet him!
clothes?
Take a fart!
The most powerful is Que Yuheng, these half a million Fengsui city fierce bandits and the elite of the Emperor Que clan, what kind of costume do you pretend?
As for the knife to slash oneself, it is nothing more than relying on the blessing of the 20,000 troops!
Seeing that Crocodile was quite silent, Qin Yichen was too lazy to talk nonsense. It seemed that all this was in his expectation, and sneered: "Give you two paths, either drop or die!"
"It's not just you that die, you all the 12-nation coalition forces must die!"
Crocodile shook his body and refused to accept it, but he did not expect the thief to act so fiercely!
Crocodile was quite panicked, because Qin Yichen's cold eyes told him that it was absolutely no joke that he killed the millions of his twelve clans!
With the strength of the millions of elites of the Dique clan, they also have this capital!
Not to mention these million elites, just a moment's effort, the other patriarchs have been overturned by Que Yuheng, each vomiting blood and seriously injured.
Although it feels better than crocodile, the other patriarchs dare not stand up anymore. It's okay to be severely injured on the ground, but whoever dared to stand up again, Que Yuheng will beat him!
Crocodile Man also knows that these millions of armies are the basis for their twelve tribes to make ends meet in the emperor struggle.
It's not just the imperial battle, they have these millions of strong, they can still be called a small clan anyway, if the fighting power in the clan is killed, it will become the next Yanhuang Palace!
But Crocodile Man is not stupid, knowing that Qin Yichen dare not push them in a hurry, otherwise their fate is fate, but if you bite the elite of the Emperor Que clan, no one should have it!
Thinking of this, Crocodile sneered again and again, wanting to use them to show off their prestige, but didn't dare to go too far, scrupulous everywhere, why ask General Tianguan? It's nothing more than the emperor's support!
But soon, Crocodile Man didn't even sneer. It seemed that he was too tired, and Feng Jiuman walked out with a mountain knife.
It slashed with a knife, using the knife face as a hammer, directly slapped the head of Crocodile Tyrant, and a blood mark appeared.
"Stop talking nonsense! I ask you, do you want to die or want to live?"
The crocodile was full of anger, and these hairy juniors really performed the foxes and tigers vividly!
If there were no two elders in Fengsui City, and Que Yuheng, you see, I won't kill you!
But feeling the cold killing intent that was constantly being forced into his throat, Crocodile Man also knew that he would not be able to wait for the Star Picker King to support him! Because who could have imagined that the Emperor Que clan would come to vent their anger before Wen Tianguan had a firm footing, and their morale and military spirit had not been recovered?