The strongest god in the city

Chapter 864

"You...you don't...don't mess around!"

Hong Feibo grabbed Liu Hantang, not simply with his hands, but also with the erosion of Yuanli.

Liu Hantang's face turned purple, struggling to speak intermittently, but Hong Feibo sneered.

"Don't mess around? As the lord, what's the point of killing a few people?"

While speaking, Hong Kang had already walked down the corridor again, rushing to Yu Xingtian's residence.

Hearing a "bang", Liu Hantang's heart sank to the bottom.

This is the sound of Yu Xingtian's gate being smashed!

Below, Yu Xingtian spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Duan Zhongyun's eyes were about to burst, he raised his fist and slammed on the Zhan Wang who was capturing him.

Everything about him was given by Ye Beichen.

Without Ye Beichen, he would still be a dog of the Duan family.

Now that Ye Beichen is dead, he can't even help with anything!
Indeed, it does not help at all.

His fist hit Zhan Wang's body, which was like scratching an itch. Not to mention causing damage, Zhan Wang didn't even move, but looked at him sarcastically.

It seems to be saying, haven't you eaten, have you?

"Hong Kang, you old dog, you must die!"

Duan Zhongyun used all his strength to curse out such a sentence.

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang suddenly came from Yu Xingtian's residence.

Just as the explosion sounded, and everyone was still wondering, a cold voice came out again.

"I also think that he will die badly. Zhongyun, tell me, how can his death satisfy you?"

Duan Zhongyun was stunned.

Hong Qing was stunned.

Liu Hantang was also stunned.

Why is this voice so familiar?

Duan Zhongyun was only stunned for a moment, and his heart was suddenly ecstatic.

Zhongyun?

There are only a few patriarchs who call him that in the guarding base, and... Ye Beichen!

Just as Duan Zhongyun thought of this, a figure suddenly appeared in the corridor, looking down at everyone with indifferent eyes.

This person is not Ye Beichen, who else could it be!
The only thing that confuses them is that Ye Beichen's clothes don't seem to match?
Like, too loose?
No, it looks like clothes for rainy days.

It doesn't matter!
At this time, Ye Beichen did not appear empty-handed.

In his hand, he was carrying... of course not a gift, not a souvenir, but... Hong Kang!
Ye Beichen grabbed Hong Kang by the neck and carried him like a dead dog...

The abyss, the fourth point, the wild roar of the starry sky beast, the explosion of the primordial energy cannon, and the shouts of human beings can be heard endlessly.

Outside the temporary fortifications built at Point [-], there is a dense herd of starry sky beasts.

In addition to the fortifications, tens of thousands of war kings, hundreds of venerables, and dozens of envoys, under the leadership of He Wuzheng, built a powerful guardian.

Protection comes with the body.

Each of them holds elemental weapons, and whenever a starry sky beast rushes up, they will kill them all at once.

A series of dark blue primordial cannons blasted out from the fortifications behind them, blasting into the herd of beasts in the distant starry sky.

Every shot can cause heavy casualties to the star beasts.

But compared with the dense starry sky herd, it can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

50?
He Wuzheng looked up and estimated that there were at least 70 star beasts!
This is already a small-scale beast tide!
And those who can rush forward are all Zun-level starry sky beasts.

The hands of He Wuzheng and others were a little sore, but there were still Zun-level star beasts rushing forward.

Tens of thousands of battle kings have already lost more than a thousand, and the number of respected starry sky beasts is still endless.

"Lord He, we made a mistake! There are at least 80 star beasts!"

Bloomberg's heavy hammer smashed a Zun-level star beast with one blow, and screamed anxiously at the top of his throat.

70?
80?
It doesn't matter anymore.

With so many starry sky beasts, the only way to pile them up is by human life.

He Wuzheng immediately made a decision, gritted his teeth and shouted: "My lord obeys the order, and go forward with me for fifty miles! My lord obeys the order, advance thirty miles forward! The king of war obeys the order, advance ten miles, and form a defense! War general... War general Leave the fortifications and form a nearby battle circle to kill the fish that slipped through the net! Let's go!"

Following He Wuzheng's shout, he jumped up first, split a Zun-level starry sky beast with his long knife in the air, and swept away for more than ten miles.

Flying in the air, the long knife kept going, wherever it passed, the starry sky beast screamed and blood flowed like a river.

"go!"

Bloomberg also yelled, and followed with a heavy hammer.

Behind him, dozens of envoys rushed forward at the same time.

At this moment, the Venerable also moved, and the War King and War General also moved at the same time.

During the war, there must be no hesitation, otherwise, the casualties will only be more severe.

Taking the initiative to attack, He Wuzheng and others went deep into the herd of starry sky beasts, and the danger became even more dangerous.

But at this time, if they don't go, if they don't disrupt the Starry Sky Beast's offensive, the defense will be breached sooner or later!

"what……"

A scream came out from among the Venerable battle group.

It was a venerable who was besieged by two venerable starry beasts, and another venerable starry beast attacked him and cut his stomach.

The screaming lasted only for a moment, then stopped abruptly.

The body of the Venerable has been torn apart by several Zun-level and King-level star beasts and swallowed into the stomach.

A majestic venerable, facing a huge herd of starry sky beasts, is vulnerable and in danger of dying at any time, let alone a practitioner below the venerable level?
The war was tragic, and the war with the star beast was even more tragic.

If you die, you will not have a whole body!
No one checked, no one even had time to sympathize.

They don't want to die, and if they don't want to die, they can't do meaningless things.

One inattentive, the end of His Holiness, is their end!

The screams came from everywhere from time to time, especially among the roars of the huge herd of starry sky beasts.

The frequency of screams is getting faster and faster.

It indicates that the speed of human death is getting faster and faster.

The herd of beasts in the starry sky is still endless.

The Yuanneng ship had already sailed above the fortifications and dared not go forward.

Star beasts are more hostile to Yuan energy ships than humans.

As long as they take the lead, there will be a steady stream of star beasts rushing up, and they will not stop until they smash the Yuan Energy Ship.

Inside the fortification, a group of warriors are manipulating the Yuanneng Cannon.

Seeing many strong men being killed in front of them, seeing many strong men being dismembered by starry sky beasts, their mentality has reached the verge of collapse.

"what……"

A warrior suddenly covered his head and screamed, apparently finally unable to bear the pressure and collapsed.

But just as he screamed, a long knife cut his throat.

The one who shot was the only venerable who did not leave the fortification. His task was to command.

The war is coming, and no one can shake the morale of the army!
"Roar……"

At this moment, a beast roar that shook the heavens and the earth came from a distance.

He Wuzheng, Bloomberg and the others all changed their complexions upon hearing this beast roar.

This is the roar of a master-level starry sky beast!
A master-level star beast is coming!
Now, that's too bad!

He Wuzheng just thought about it for a moment, and then shouted: "Survival crisis, ask for help from the guard base! Bloomberg, kill animals with me!"

Bloomberg’s reaction was even before He Wuzheng’s order.

He has already rushed up and rushed towards the direction of the roar of the beast.

Seeing the figures of the two rushing forward, the Venerable who commanded the battle felt extremely bitter.

Sovereign level star beast!
Is this the final battle?
Before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly ordered to ask for help from the base—an existential crisis, a matter of life and death!

(End of this chapter)