Chapter 151: Shock

"Run away!"
"If you don't run away, you will be dead, no chance..."
In the central square of Panfeng City, like an ant nest that suddenly exploded, people fleeing in panic were everywhere.
One by one foreign races vibrated their wings, flew into the air, swooped down, captured the people who were fleeing, and threw them into the altar one by one. In the sky, there are also countless tentacles hanging down like vines. Scrolling, entangled the escaped people, and pulled them toward the altar.
Wang Haochen and the others were nearly a hundred people, but they were entangled by dozens of tall aliens who were fierce and not afraid of death. They could not be cloned at all. Everyone was caught in the battle of hardship.
Those tall alien races have stronger battle armors, sharper scimitars in their hands, and infinite strength. They are undaunted by the attack of death, and advanced masters are not able to defeat them. Only a few people can join hands. war.
"When [yanyuhongchen novel www.yyhc.info]!"
Wang Haochen's silver-white spear flared to block the sword cut by the alien, but his footsteps retreated involuntarily, his arms trembling faintly.
The power of these tall alien races is too strong, even though Wang Haochen's vitality is already extremely strong now, it is still extremely difficult to resist.
Beside him, You Huo, Gu Lao and others are all fighting together with the alien race.
"what!"
Not far behind him, a scream sounded, and the sound should be from the mouth of the human race. I don't know which force it came from. Wang Haochen didn't even have time to pay attention to whether it was a member of the White Bird Village or the Wang Family.
He is also very difficult to support now, and he doesn't dare to clone himself.
"Roar"
But after just a few breaths, there was also a roar from the alien race.
Although these alien races in front of them are powerful, their number is more than doubled after all. Under the siege of Wang Haochen and others, they are also extremely critical.
Although both sides have begun to suffer casualties, it is still difficult to tell the winner for a while.
On the blood-colored altar, following the blood-colored tentacles of the foreign races and the sky, the people of Panfeng City were thrown onto the altar. The blood emitted from the altar became more and more terrifying, like a solid and round. Like a huge blood-colored pillar, standing on top of that huge blood group Zheng
With such a huge qi and blood perfusion, the blood mass was squirming faster and faster, and the ‘bang’ like a heartbeat sound became louder and louder, causing Wang Haochen and the others to be affected.
Since the altar can accept such a rapid sacrifice, why didn't the alien race fully urge it in the first place?
A strong worry emerged in Wang Haochen's heart. If they continue to be entangled here, once the blood fetus is fully formed, I am afraid that all of them will not be able to leave.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the direction of the altar of the alien race suddenly heard a dull and violent sound, and on the altar, there was a stubble of flesh and bone splashing.
At this time, Wang Haochen came to the idea that a few thin and thin alien races in scarlet robes were standing on the edge of the altar. At this moment, they were a thin alien race who had been sitting on the altar with closed eyes, without warning. Cracked.
As the alien on the altar died, the countless tentacles in the air suddenly fell softly, scrolling unconsciously. Many people who were pulled into the air by the blood shadow tentacles easily struggled to escape the shackles of the tentacles. One fell down.
Above the altar, the pillar of blood qi that rushed up suddenly weakened, thinned a lot, and was still fading at an extremely fast speed.
"Wow..."
The thin alien violently opened up, and nearly tens of thousands of aliens around the square screamed.
"It turns out that there is a foreign race who urged the altar and the blood shadow behemoth at the cost of life to become so terrible!" Wang Haochen suddenly felt a sense of realization in his heart, "That foreign race seems to have a very high status among foreign races , There shouldn’t be any foreigners doing something like that, right?"
The thoughts in Wang Haochen's heart had not yet fallen. At the edge of the altar, another thin alien sat down. The pillar of blood above the altar that had just begun to weaken instantly rose again, and the hanging tentacles in the air instantly regained their vitality. Began to arrest in the crowd in the square.
"Are they desperate to nurture the blood fetus?" Wang Haochen turned his head slightly and looked at the blood fetus in the blood in the sky, with a trace of contemplation on his face.
If the alien race is allowed to continue like this, even if they will pay a great price, the blood fetus will still be nurtured by them.
Seeing that blood fetus continued to grow at a rapid speed, Wang Haochen couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows.
"Young Master's Heart!" Wang Haochen only slightly differentiated his spirit, and Gu Lao's anxious voice came from beside him.
"Woo!"
A huge serrated scimitar slashed towards Wang Haochen's back, and only the stern whistling sound made Wang Haochen's face change slightly.
He kicked the sole of his foot and shot forward suddenly, while spinning his wrist, he threw the spear behind him, blocking his back.
"when!"
A loud noise!
The terrifying power slammed on his back, and Wang Haochen's eyes were slightly dark, and there was also a hint of sweet smell in his throat.
"Die to me!" Wang Haochen flew out towards the throw, and the roar of You Huo from behind sounded, already fighting fiercely with the alien race.
"Chang!"
After Wang Haochen took a slight breath, the spear in his hand was shot out, and the tip of the spear pierced deeply into the bluestone slab to stabilize his figure.
Sweeping his eyes, Wang Haochen realized that he had escaped the entanglement of those tall aliens. His expression moved, but he didn't turn around. With a move, he leaped up and stepped on the panicked crowd and flew towards the altar in the middle. Swept away.
Now, those tall alien races have come to stop them, the altar in the center is the weakest moment of defense, it is the perfect time to destroy the altar.
Seeing Wang Haochen flying towards the central altar, those alien races flying in the air seemed a little anxious, at least there were hundreds of alien races flying towards him.
"Get out!" Wang Haochen drew out the spear, drew the two alien races around Ping away, and then continued to pounce on the altar.
More and more alien races are flying in. Those alien races are much weaker than the taller alien races. Wang Haochen waved the spear in his hand, or picked or smashed, or chopped or swept, pushing them away one by one, and the pace kept moving. Forced towards the altar.
How fast Wang Haochen should be. From the edge of the square to the center of the altar, it was only a few hundred feet away. After flying dozens of alien races one after another, he was already within one hundred feet of the altar. The silver-white spear suddenly disappeared, the light flashed, and a blood-red spear appeared in his hand. He suddenly grasped the palm of his hand, and suddenly a turbulent vitality was poured into the blood spear. The entire spear was red and bloody. Gloss.
"Woo!"
His arms were steep, and the blood spear shot out like a sharp, arrow, drawing a blood mark in the air and blasting towards the altar.
"boom!"
The blood spear carried an extremely fierce power, and bombarded the altar with a loud noise.
But what caused Wang Haochen's slight discoloration was that outside the altar was covered with a thin blood film. With the power of that spear, it was impossible to penetrate that blood film, although the entire altar was slightly shaken. But it didn't hurt at all.
Wang Haochen only delayed for a moment, countless alien races in the air flew over, faintly surrounded him, and among the tall alien races behind, there was also a roar, and it seemed that someone was coming.
Too many alien races have rushed over, and they can’t beat them by themselves!
Wang Haochen just swept his eyes and saw the situation clearly. With a movement, he suddenly fell into the crowd on the square.
The crowd on the square was in chaos, and everyone was running away. As soon as Wang Haochen fell into the crowd, only two flashes, like a mud cow like a sea, disappeared without a trace.
Changing the direction, Wang Haochen shook his palm, took out a blood spear again, poured his powerlessness into the blood spear, his palm shook, and the blood spear shot out again.
The goal of Blood Spear was not the altar, but the thin alien races on the altar.
After the spear shot, the alien race had not found him yet, he had disappeared into the crowd again.
The horrified cry of the alien race was heard in the air, and almost at the same time, there were dozens of alien races, blocking the blood spear that flew toward Wang Haochen.
"puff!"
That blood spear penetrated the three alien races enough, and the power was only exhausted, leading the three alien races to the ground.
Wang Haochen hovered at a hundred meters near the altar. After changing the direction a little bit, he shot away with a blood spear again.
He has many blood spears like that, all of which are obtained from foreign races. He saw that the blood spear had a hard material, extremely sharp, and extremely strong penetrating power. After several battles with foreign races, he took a lot of it.
Hundreds of alien races flew in the air, blocking the water surrounding the altar, and firmly guarding the altar. In the sky above the square, more alien races began to search for Wang Haochen's traces, and even the alien races arresting sacrifices everywhere became much less.
"Woo!"
"Woo, woo!"
Wang Haochen shot again. After a blood spear was shot, Wang Haochen predicted the flaws in the movement of the alien races. Following that, two spears flew out again. The targets were the thin alien races on the altar.
"puff!"
Sure enough, as soon as the blood spear shot by Wang Haochen appeared, several alien races flashed and intercepted. The altar behind him finally revealed a trace. The two blood spears behind instantly passed through, and the two thin alien races on the altar did not react and were caught. The blood spear penetrated.
"what……"
Two thin alien races were killed, countless alien races in the air roared at the same time, their blood-red eyes became even more terrifying.
There were only six of those thin and weak alien races. One blew up in front. Now Wang Haochen killed two more, leaving only three, and one of them was still pushing the altar with all his strength.
Losing two alien races with extremely high status in an instant, the alien races also seemed to be a little flustered. They were fighting with the masters behind them, roaring one by one, leaving their opponents behind, and rushing back towards the center of the altar. .
However, their situation at this time seemed a bit bad. They originally had more than forty, but at this time, there were only more than 20 left, half lost, and everyone was still injured.
"Boom!"
On the altar, the thin and thin alien sitting cross-eyed, broke apart, turned into a piece of dust, and sputtered open to the surroundings.
After the tall alien races flew back, they guarded around the altar, while the remaining alien races began desperately to catch those who fled, as sacrifices, and threw them on the altar.
Without the entanglement of those tall alien races, the first masters in the back also began to rush towards the altar.
Wang Haochen tried to make two shots, and the blood spears that he shot were all blocked by those tall aliens, without any chance. He wasn't insisting either, after converging with the advanced masters who came from behind, he directly pressed towards the altar.
Without the suppression of the alien race, the people around the altar have gradually escaped. Within a hundred meters, there are almost no people except the alien race. Wang Haochen and the others walked out of the crowd, and they were all exposed to the alien eyes.
"Hey..."
The foreign race in the sky uttered a sharp roar, and flew down like a blanket, covering the sky, as if to drown them.
(End of this chapter)