Chapter 2007: Change a future

Almost all the people who died were warriors of the king realm.
These people who had been extremely powerful in the eyes of Ling Zhi, at this moment, looked so vulnerable.
With just one blow, they didn't even have much time to react, and they disappeared before everyone's eyes.
All resistance and resistance are futile.
There are only bones on the floor, hard bones, and cracked bones, lying quietly on the spot, still carrying the temperature of the original owner.
How many bones are buried in foreign soil.
Such a blow also brought this group of people, a crowd of hundreds of thousands, to a halt for a moment.
They looked at the half-ancestor who shot in anger and grief. Although some people had a look of fear in their eyes, it was strange that none of them turned their heads and walked back.
"Who are you? Just rushing over to us at this time, can't you die?" The half ancestor who shot frowned. Even as a half ancestor, he was stared at by hundreds of thousands of people who regarded him as dead.
"We are here to kill you, traitors."
The group of people stopped for a moment, and then I didn't know who shouted such a sentence.
There was a loud cry, and it rang.
"Traitor, traitor, traitor..."
"The running dog! The running dog! The running dog..."
With a scream of traitors, a stray dog, and a bang, under the yelling of hundreds of thousands of warriors, they broke through the clouds and shattered the clouds in the sky, turning them into dark clouds and falling in all directions.
The entire ruins of the upper city were shaking and shaking.
Hundreds of thousands of people raised their arms and shouted, and their power and beliefs shocked people.
Yin Meng, Ye Qingcheng and the others stared at them in a daze, watching the numerous royal realms, as many as half of the warriors in the realm, with unspeakable feelings in their hearts, and countless blood tumbling in their bodies.
Who said we have no heroes or heroes?
These people are.
No matter what cultivation level he is, even a warrior who has never cultivated, standing here, not afraid of life and death, is a true hero, a hero worthy of everyone's admiration.
"Damn it." The half ancestor who tried to accept Yin Meng as a Taoist couple cursed, "Only you, you want to kill me? You don't urinate, just follow your virtues."
As he said, he was annoyed, shaking his hand unwillingly to throw Yin Meng to one side, and shrank his hand to cover the crowd.
That is really covering, this blow, covering no less than 10,000 people.
It was like a large cloud of dark clouds suddenly falling from the sky, covering a city.
Those who were shrouded in it, looking at the big hand that was pressed down, the feelings in their eyes were extremely complicated.
But their expressions were still tough and firm, even if they were forced to be calm in the face of life and death, even if their legs were trembling, they never took a step back.
They, at this moment, are the supreme heroes.
"If I take action, I can't kill him, but I will hurt him too. It is grinding, and he has the moment of grinding to death!"
Some of the warriors of the Saint King Realm roared and raised their arms. For a while, not only the tens of thousands of people covered, but also the hundreds of thousands behind, also shot at the same time.
At this moment, this is real without reservation.
Even most people patted their chests directly, stimulating the blood in the heart, and increasing their strength several times.
In some directions, there are not a few, obviously from the same force, the brothers and warriors of the same sect, forming a formation. The strength of thousands of people, after the expansion of the formation, is not at all Weaker than 10,000 people.
This is a blow of as many as two hundred thousand warriors.
Just gathering so many warriors together is an unimaginable scene.
And when they shot together, the light of spiritual power alone was enough to illuminate the darkness of the entire pseudo-world.
This light spread to every corner of the pseudo-world.
After reaching the Diaocheng, the old man in the thirty-three heavens, looking at this position, bowed his head slightly, expressing his lofty respect.
Shen Yinghan, who was sitting in the center of the Apocalypse Array, felt all this in a daze when it came to the place where the Shen family was originally. It was like a scene from too high. Through these breaths, it passed to her eyes and in front of her.
"At this moment, is it coming?" Her expression was strangely quiet and calm.
She sat there quietly, after feeling the breath, after feeling the desolation and tragic of the battlefield in the upper city, she gently bit the tip of her tongue, and the blood on the tip of the tongue fell ticking under her body. Of the Apocalypse.
There is a long-lasting breath, swaying from the Apocalypse Array, slowly awakening, agitating, and rising.
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In the upper city, the rays of spiritual power of these warriors illuminate the gloomy pseudo-world, and the sharpness of their weapons also carries a strong indomitable momentum and determination.
The surrounding void is torn apart.
Afterwards, such a blow collided with a palm of the half-ancestor.
At the moment of contact, as many as thousands of warriors slammed into blood mist and died directly.
But what followed was the back of the palm. Between the palms and fingers, a wound appeared first, and a drop of blood rolled down with a snorting sound.
"How dare you hurt me." The half-ancestor was so frightened that he couldn't believe this scene.
He was about to pump his strength and press his palm back down, but at the moment when the strength just surged, his head stabbed.
I saw the white Ruyi Pagoda under Ye Qingcheng's control, and at the moment he was distracted, it broke out and directly smashed the spear into two pieces.
The zombies were destroyed, and this half-ancestor's soul power was naturally damaged. This is a serious injury!
He was completely furious, "A group of ignorant people, fearlessly giving their lives for something unnecessary, as everyone knows, it has no meaning."
His palm skyrocketed, but he didn't turn around and said to Ye Qingcheng first, but the palm strength suddenly increased and continued to press down.
Obviously, for this group of "crowds", what hurt him, made him feel that his dignity was strongly provoked.
"Some people must die in order to make some stronger people come alive. Someone must use their lives and blood to exchange hope. Someone must use their souls to disperse at the expense of a living future."
There is a warrior in the Saint King's three-level realm, and there is a strong voice in it, and the sound spreads for tens of thousands of miles, like thunder rolling into the ears of everyone.
And he himself jumped directly, and just before rushing to the palm of his hand, he chose to blew himself up.
But under his behavior, it seems that many people have colluded a little better, and they rushed up, even at the same time, they chose to blew up!
Self-detonation can stimulate all the strength in the warrior's body, and between the turbulence of spiritual power and soul power, the power is several times stronger than the warrior himself.
So many warriors in the Saint King realm blew themselves up, and that half ancestor himself had completely changed color. The two chapters were published together.