Chapter 883: Young ancestor

Hanzhan Realm, the human race, the demon race camp.
Inside a crimson metal hall.
Everyone present was a big man in the northern part of Daewoo.
"Information came from undercover, and blood support will arrive soon."
A man in armor said.
The news they had already received.
But unlike blood races, blood races are too difficult to sneak into the interior, and it is even harder to steal relevant information.
The last time the alien support, they learned the news from the undercover in advance, ambush the raid, and severely damaged the enemy.
But this time when the bloodline support arrived and what route they took, they did not know.
This means that they may no longer have an advantage and may even be at a disadvantage.
"These days have passed, and the blood clan reinforcements will arrive soon, and the king has already sent a message to Daewoo to support the upcoming arrival."
Directly above, a middle-aged man in white was sitting in a dangerous position with a calm face.
This person is the four star master of the Northern Territory, the king of Xuantian Temple!
Xuantian Palace, as the dominant power in the Northern Territory, has a long tradition and even surpasses the six middle-aged clans in Daewoo.
Its strength is more than that of the evil moon religion, which is also a four-star power. To a certain extent, it is on par with the Kowloon Temple that rules the endless waters.
It was because of the Xuantian Palace that the Northern Territory was so powerful that it had invaded enemy territory.
"In this case, even if the enemy has blood support, we will not be completely defeated."
A senior executive listened to the middle-aged man in white and felt relieved.
More people still frowned.
After all, their enemy is ... blood!
In the face of this terrible race, how dare you take it lightly.
Boom!
At this moment, the space trembled, the wind and clouds rolled, and roaring sounds were made.
"Arrived."
Middle-aged man in white faintly said, his body flashed, left the hall, and appeared outside.
Other high-level officials also went out to welcome support.
In the sky, there is a huge dragon boat, eight powerful ancient beast mounts, all of which are full of practitioners.
"That's the King of the Beast Gates, King of Storm."
"The King of the Temple of Kowloon, King of Golden Clamps."
There are two figures on the dragon boat bow and a silver light lion, which affect everything in the heavens and the earth, exuding a strong breath of oppression, like a man of God.
One of the big men, three feet tall and wearing a beast robe, laughed and fell down, forming a violent whirlwind.
Another demon clan was dark, as if wearing black iron armor, his hands were a pair of huge gold tongs, embracing his chest, magnificent.
"My King is here today, he will kill them all!"
The King of Gold Claws was full of energy and flickered with gold in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the dragon boat and the horses and horses mounted on the ancient beasts came down one after another.
"Such a powerful reinforcement will definitely surprise the enemy."
A senior laughed, reassuring a lot.
"The king of fierce wind, the king of gold clamps, you two came here, and the next war, my king will be relieved."
Middle-aged in white as commander in chief here, bland.
"Where, if you are not here, you are afraid that the Northern Territory will not achieve such a great victory."
Facing the middle-aged man in white, King Jin Tong's attitude suddenly converged, revealing a smile.
The same as the King of Ningxing, there are also strengths and weaknesses. This middle-aged man in white is one of the six palace masters of Xuantian Temple.
Next, everyone washed the dust for King Jin and Wang Fengfeng.
Suddenly.
"Report, the enemy is coming!"
An urgent report quieted the vast and boundless barracks, and then heard the roar of shattering winds.
"It seems that the bloodline reinforcements have arrived, and they were caught off guard to kill us."
Middle-aged in white is not panic.
"Ha ha, just right, King had long wanted to kill a group of blood."
The fierce king laughed loudly, his muscles swelled slightly, like a hill.
In the barracks, countless practitioners formed a huge team and came out as the King of Daewoo stormed.
Within a moment, the two armies met.
The dark crowd was facing each other, and before they had confronted each other, the sky and the wind shook the sky and howled.
Chen Yu was in the bloodship and looked into the distance.
"This is the interface war. Every time there is a confrontation, there are not many practitioners who know their lives."
Chen Yu was emotional.
If this battle wins the blood race and the alien race, the vast army of Daewoo on the opposite side will at least half die, and the rest will become slaves.
In the camp of one side of the Daewoo world, Chen Yu currently only finds a familiar person, that is, the fierce king of Wanshoumen.
At the beginning, Tianjiao's feast for the gods was the fierce king who led the disciples of Wanshoumen to compete for the seat of gods.
"Well, I didn't expect you to hire reinforcements."
A king among the aliens laughed evilly.
"Everyone."
Middle-aged cold in white.
The morale of the northern part of Daewoo Realm is slightly low.
They thought that the support of two kings and five thousand practitioners would be enough to deal with their enemies.
Unexpectedly, there are more enemy supporters, and the number of Ningxing Kings is as many as three!
If it were not before that, their own strength surpassed the enemy, at this moment they have chosen to retreat.
In general, the northern side of Daewoo Realm is in a weak position.
But it will not be a fiasco. A star king is not enough to completely reverse the victory of this level of battlefield.
"No need to bullshit, kill."
The cold-blooded king gave a cold drink.
The battle of the interface can only end if one party is completely defeated.
Moreover, this time they brought new holy relics for the purpose of destroying the enemy and reoccupying the Hanzhuang realm.
Therefore, there is no need to negotiate, you can kill the enemy directly!
"Kill! Kill!"
The roar was soaring, and the blood race and the alien race rushed out.
This fierce and mighty momentum made the army in the northern part of Daewoo feel a little pressure.
"It looks like they are full of confidence."
The fierce brow frowned slightly, and then there will be a tough battle.
"kill!"
Middle-aged in white yelled coldly.
No matter how strong the enemy is, they can't admit defeat directly, otherwise morale will fall to the bottom of the valley instantly.
Huh!
The middle-aged white man turned into a horrifying sword light, soaring into the sky, the white monstrous sword-like meaning was like a waterfall falling from the sky.
At the same time, in the camps of both sides, all the kings flew out, fighting together.
The power of the two king-level battles is horrible, and no one dares to approach.
At this moment, the number of kings between the two parties adds up to about ten. The terrible and endless fighting storm that swept across the vast square makes people dare not approach the slightest.
"Would you like to run away?"
Chen Yu came up with an idea.
The Cold-blooded King ordered that the young ancestors do not need to kill.
At this moment, the kings are fighting fiercely, and Chen Yu has a way to successfully leave here and return to the Daewoo camp.
But once his identity is revealed, the blood will definitely kill Chen Yu at all costs!
The reward given by the Destroyer Emperor, even the Ningxing King, is extremely tempting.
Besides that, there is another important reason.
He and Wei Shaozu's mission was to provoke the power of blood and strengthen the power of the relics.
The mysterious heart can emit the breath of blood descent, but Chen Yu is not sure if he has the blood of the blood descent, and he does not know how to activate it.
I'm afraid his identity will be revealed at that time.
"It won't take long for this young ancestor to become king, and he will definitely kill the human race and the demon king!"
Wei Shaozu is full of confidence.
As a descendant of the Blood Devouring Clan, once it breaks through the Ningxing Realm, its strength is definitely far beyond the ordinary Ningxing King.
And the descendants of the blood-sucking tribe have high talents, fast practice speed, and sufficient time to grow into a higher level king.
He glanced at Chen Yu, and found that the other side was a little sluggish, and a scornful smile appeared on the corner of Wei Shaozu's mouth: "It is like this when he really came to the battlefield. It seems that he really chose to come to the battlefield to kill the enemy."
At the same time, Wei Shaozu also unfortunately could not kill himself, showing his mighty might.
suddenly.
"Wei Shaozu, Yu Shaozu!"
A thunderous sound of majesty sounded in their minds.
This is a secret code!
"Sacrifice the bleeding relic!"
Wei Shaozu looked so excited that he was finally able to play, he yelled.
The top of the battleship suddenly opened, a stone pillar rose to the sky, and a dark topaz ring lay on top.
Buzz!
The blood on the jade ring suddenly flashed bright red, and the dark topaz ring turned into a blood red jade ring.
Huh!
It was summoned by some kind, and flew out into the king-level battlefield.
As it keeps getting closer to the Cold Blood King, the breath emitted by the holy object becomes more and more intense, forming a layer of waves, sweeping through the square, making all the blood in the body stiff, as if it is about to burst out of the body.
"This is ... the holy relic!"
"It turned out to be a new sacred thing, and it seemed to be stronger than the previous one!"
The king of the northern part of Daewoo Realm was shocked.
"Retreat!"
The middle-aged man in white looked dignified and immediately ordered.
They did not have an advantage. At this moment, the holy relics of the blood race appeared, and their immense power could not only threaten the kings, but also affect the entire battlefield. It didn't make any sense to continue fighting.
"kill!"
The Cold Blood King roared, and the Blood Tao King urged Yuanli to pour into the Blood Relic.
Buzz!
The breath on the holy relics became stronger and stronger, like a blood-red icy moon plate hanging high above the sky, reflecting a scarlet world.
Huh! Huh!
Chen Yu and Wei Shaozu rushed out.
Wei Shaozu's body was urged to consume the blood of the descendants of the blood race, turned into a pillar of blood red light, and poured into the blood relics.
"A descendant of the Blood Eater!"
"I did not expect that the blood race sent not only the three kings, but also two young ancestors, hell!"
In the northern part of Daewoo Realm, the army could not be defeated and retreated.
Chen Yu can feel that there are countless people's eyes on the side of Daewoo, stabbing with cold cold intention.
At this moment, he wanted to return to Daewoo, but the Northern Territory was defeated. He ran away only to escape, and he was more likely to be killed by the strong blood race.
"Try it!"
Chen Yu's eyes flashed brightly.
Huh! Huh!
The mysterious heart entered the exploding method and passed out a powerful suction force ~ EbookFREE.me ~ At the same time, Chen Yu operated the method taught by the Cold Blood King.
"Haha, kill!"
The cold-blooded king laughed loudly, controlled the holy relics above his head, condensed a transcendent blood power, and launched an attack.
On the north side of Daewoo Realm, everyone panicked and fled wildly.
Suddenly.
Buzz!
The holy relics of the blood race trembled violently, got out of the cold blood king's control, and flew to the side.
"what happened?"
The cold-blooded king was shocked. How could the holy relic suddenly get out of control at this time?
This scene also made other strong blood races stunned.
Many people looked at the holy relic of the blood race and saw that it was flying towards Yu Shaozu.