Chapter 21: Fierce battle
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1442 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:29:57
Chapter 2001 Fierce Battle
There was a fierce collision on the vast ocean, and waves of tens of meters high were set off on the surface of the sea. The waves were powerful and intimidating.
Above the high altitude, there are two figures fighting fiercely, and the power of thunder and flames is constantly colliding, unparalleled.
In the surrounding sky, there are flying warships and Shenzhou boats, and countless strong men stand on the deck, watching the battle in the distance.
Most of these people are strong in the God of War, with hundreds or even thousands.
On the opposite side, there was only a lonely spaceship, floating indefinitely, just in its momentum, it had fallen into the wind.
If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the people on the spaceship, and it would be Ye Shiyu and Ling Feng who were headed by them. Everyone's expressions were extremely solemn and even a little anxious.
"This is no way to continue. Er Fat has been fighting for three days and three nights. If this continues, they will also be consumed by them!" Ling Feng picked his eyes slightly, and his murderous aura broke out without any concealment.
The expressions of the others were not much better, and Guan Xiaoqi on the side gritted his teeth and said: "Or let's rush to kill him together, for fear of him being an egg! Those blood gods are just unusable! "
Guan Xiaoqi held a sigh of anger in his heart, and he almost broke out long ago. Now that Ling Feng said this, he immediately raised his hand in agreement.
"Can't go up!" At this moment, Ye Shiyu yelled softly, with a tone that could not be denied: "Second brother finally held them back. If we do, the Blood God Army will rush up immediately. We are not afraid of death, but what about our relatives. ?"
Everyone clenched their fists, why didn't they understand this? The opponent's target was not just them, but Xiao Fan was the most important one.
The other party deliberately asked them to single out, just to kill them and force Xiao Fan to appear.
If Xiao Fan could see that his brother was consumed alive, he would probably come here as soon as possible, and then their conspiracy would have succeeded.
"The Blood Demon Tribe is really a bunch of bastards!" Guan Xiaoqi was very angry, and had to swallow that breath, and said coldly: "I only hate that I am not strong enough. If I can kill the old monster of the Dark Nightmare, the Blood Demon Tribe What's the fear?"
Speaking of this, everyone looked towards the sky, where, on a vast Shenzhou, was sitting a blood-robed old man, the old man was closing his eyes and rested, and didn't care about everything outside.
The blood-robed old man is no one else, but the Deputy Lord of the Gorefiend Tribe, Hades.
As early as a few days ago, the Divine Tribulation Land descended on the War Soul Continent, and it was completely integrated with the Northern Territory. The scope of the Northern Territory was greatly expanded.
On the same day, Ye Jiuyou also happened to return from the nihility to the land of the gods. The first order was to destroy the major families and ancient clans of the War Soul Continent.
According to common sense, the first to be destroyed should be the Northern Dugu Family.
However, the strange thing is that the ancient places of the Eight Regions besides God's Realm were suddenly and inexplicably enveloped by an ancient formation, even the Heavenly God Realm could not be broken.
The Gorefiend tribe can't help the eight ancient tribes, so it can only use other ancient tribes to perform operations. The soul tribe is one of them, and Hades will lead the team himself.
This time he led people to besiege the Soul Race, firstly, he wanted to destroy the Soul Race, and secondly, he wanted to force Xiao Fan out.
But after a few days, Xiao Fan was nowhere to be seen.
Underworld nightmare also calmed down. Instead of letting the Blood God Army come up, he let his people besiege and not attack. After three days, his people will fight Nangong Xiaoxiao in turn, but Nangong Xiaofan’s strength is not as good as one day. One day.
However, Nangong Xiaoxiao still insisted, let alone three days and three nights, he would have to endure for a few months!
Now, all he can do is delay time!
But Nangong Xiaoxiao knew in her heart that it was impossible for them to wait until Xiao Fan came back, and even if Xiao Fan came back, they might not be the opponent of the Heavenly God Realm.
After all, Xiao Fan had only left for more than five months. When Xiao Fan entered the Heaven and Earth Prison, he was only the God of Seven Changes.
In five months, wanting to defeat the Heavenly God Realm, this is simply a fantasy.
Nangong Xiaoxiao didn't know what he was insisting on. He only knew that the longer he procrastinated, the greater the hope. Moreover, his relatives and friends had a better chance of living!
"cut!"
A burst of shouts resounded through the void, and I saw Nangong Xiaoxiao swept down with the Zhantian Halberd, and a thunder dragon roared in the sky, instantly drowning the opposite person.
With a bang, the person on the other side exploded directly. Nangong Xiaoxiao stood in the air holding the Zhantian Halberd. His robes exploded, his hair was messy, and the blood stains on his body had dried up. Blood was dripping in many places, and even some places were exposed. Bones.
The fierce battle of three days and three nights was not something ordinary people could hold on, and it consumed a lot of his mind and power.
If he were to be another person, he would have fallen down a long time ago, but Nangong Xiaoxiao's will is extremely strong, and he is still supporting it.
"carry on!"
Underworld spit out a faint word, and he kept his eyes closed. Obviously, this level of battle was not in his eyes, and he didn't even have any interest in participating.
The voice fell, and with a shout, a streamer shot down from a battleship, and a blood-colored armored man burst into a murderous intent and rushed towards Nangong Xiaoxiao.
"I'll fight you!" At this time, Ling Feng shouted, wanting to step forward to replace Nangong Xiaoxiao.
"Who would dare to take one step forward and destroy it all!" Hadma said coldly. He wanted to kill Nangong Xiaoxiao now. How could he tolerate others' intervention?
Even if other people want to intervene, it will have to be after Nangong Xiaoxiao's death!
Ling Feng stopped his figure suddenly, his expression was extremely ugly, how could he not know the meaning of nightmare?
But can I really watch Nangong Xiaoxiao being consumed?
Obviously not!
A world, two brothers, how could it be possible to watch his brother die in front of his eyes, and remain indifferent!
Ling Feng clenched his fists and wanted to step forward to face Nangong Xiaoxiao, but when he saw the Asura Hall and the Soul Race monk behind him, he hesitated again.
If they were just facing the Blood God Army, people like them would not be afraid, but the key point was that Dark Nightmare was in the Heavenly God Realm.
He alone is enough to shock the audience, and he can sweep them all alone!
Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others are only the Nine Transformation God of War, not even the peak cultivator of the God of War realm, let alone stopping the Dark Nightmare, they don't even have the qualifications to confront him.
"Boss, I'm fine, I can stand it!" Nangong Xiaoxiao shouted without looking back, his face stained with blood, looking very embarrassed.
Although he has obtained the true inheritance of the God of War, his cultivation is still too weak, and he cannot hold on to the peak of the God of War for a long time.
Even so, Ling Feng and the others could vaguely see that Nangong Xiaoxiao's hand holding Zhan Tianji was trembling slightly.
"Boy, you can kill the five powerhouses of my Blood God Army in just three days. Your strength is really good, and you are barely qualified to die in my hands." The blood-colored armored man looked at Nangong Xiaoxiao with a grin.
As soon as the voice fell, an extremely violent evil abruptly erupted from his body, and then a sword whistled towards Nangong Xiaoxiao.
"If you want to fight, you will fight, why is there so much nonsense!" Nangong roared Xiaoxiao, even if his body was injured, he was still high in fighting spirit, and the profound meaning of endless battle was surging.
With his eyes widened, Nangong Xiaoxiao carried Zhan Tianji and killed him.