Gao Wu: Myth's Strongest Legend

Chapter 372 The Man in the Game, the Killing God Comes

The Fan family has fallen into despair.

The casualties were extremely heavy.

The corpses lay on the ground, and purgatory is not enough to describe.

More than half of the clansmen were killed, which was a bloody hatred.

But Patriarch Fan was powerless to accuse him of anything.

This is war.

This is the law of the jungle.

All the truths in the world are formulated by the strong, and the weak can only tremble.

And the rise of any behemoth will not be smooth sailing, it must be achieved through countless corpses and countless bloodshed.

His Fan family is the stepping stone, the representative.

Patriarch Fan has already gone crazy.

The way forward is broken.

He has shocking scars all over his body.

He burned his source no matter the cost, trying to open a way out.

But both Hongshan and Yudu also burned the most holy source, regardless of the cost.

The two knew that although Patriarch Fan could be suppressed, it was not so easy to kill the Holy Spirit.

And as long as the Fan family can be destroyed, there will naturally be a large number of gods to help them recover after returning.

Hong Shan's magic knife slashed out, and chopped at Fan Laozu's waist.

Immediately, blood flowed out.

Patriarch Fan held his wound and was almost cut off, but this kind of injury was just one of them.

"Who can save my Fan family?"

Patriarch Fan raised his head to the sky and roared.

He believed that the entire Xuantian knew about the great battle here, but he did not see rescue for a long time.

He knows better.

It's not that the lord of the ice field doesn't want to save him, but that he really can't do it and can't leave the ice field.

Dagan is also facing the onslaught from the Shengxuan Dynasty now, and he is afraid that he will also be weak.

I don't hate others, I only hate myself for being powerless.

He regretted it very much. If he had known it earlier, he would have listened to the words of the Lord of the Ice Field and moved all the people to the Ice Field. Otherwise, he would not have ended up like this.

"To kill is to die. If I risk my life, I will drag you into the water, so why not die!"

Fan Laozu was very stubborn.

Not afraid of death.

Will not kneel and beg for mercy.

This is the dignity of saints!

"Courage is commendable, but you must die!"

Hong Shan admired the courage of Old Ancestor Fan. He suddenly burst out fierce and violent energy, impacting the towering sky, and the terrifying power roared out was too shocking.

The magic knife slashed wildly.

Yu Du cooperated.

Fan Laozu is in danger.

"The last battle of this life!"

Patriarch Fan closed his eyes.

At this time, he calmed down instead.

Life is like a cloud of smoke in the past, flashing by in an instant.

His life was also very brilliant and wonderful.

"Hahaha, worth it!"

Patriarch Fan suddenly laughed out loud.

His whole body went berserk, and his aura was like a scorching sun light source, a star was dying, carrying out the final light and heat.

"Be careful, he's going to kill himself!"

Yu Du didn't dare to be careless.

They are not Li Jing, who have the power to suppress and kill the Holy Spirit alone.

"Yu Du, this patriarch is having a hard time, and I won't make it easy for you!"

Old Ancestor Fan stared at Yudu without any fear. At the last moment, he would die.

With his self-destruction, the entire Fan family will perish, and countless clansmen will die because of him.

But he is more aware that even if he doesn't do it himself, he will fall into the massacre of others.

"Beware of him!"

Hong Shan and Yu both stand in front.

But at the last moment.

Void crashes away.

The surging sea of ​​blood hit the sky angrily, as if walking with hell, the incomparably bloody aura descended on the battlefield, bringing a biting chill to people.

In the blood sea, there are hundreds of thousands of blood armor figures, like bloody Shura from hell.

They appeared on the battlefield of the Fan family.

"The situation has changed!"

Old Ancestor Fan's expression changed drastically, staring at the sea of ​​blood, he said in surprise, "It's a big man who slaughters the army, and the god of killing is in vain!"

The Rentu Army is absolutely famous.

There is help.

There is still hope for his Fan family, so they won't perish!
Unexpectedly, at the end of the day, the helping hand of the Fan family would be Dagan Dynasty.

He didn't blame the Lord of the Icefield, he knew that the other party was powerless, and he only hated his own lack of strength.

But this time the Tujun found out, then the leader must be Na Baiqi.

Bai Qi doesn't know much, he only knows that he is a big killer.

"There is still a helping hand!"

Yu Du stared at the Rentu Army: "Hong Shan, this is the Dagan Rentu Army, famous for killing, and the general in front is Bai Qi, who has reached the Heavenly Sage. He practiced the way of killing, so don't underestimate him. Strength."

He was afraid that Hong Shan would underestimate Bai Qi.

Hong Shan said, "Don't worry, those who are strong in the way of killing, I'm not such a stupid person, I won't underestimate it."

He knew very well that killing Dao powerhouses was terrifying, and fighting against adversity was not a myth for them.

He had seen it in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons, and the presence of the most holy made the ancestors very afraid.

The battle in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons has developed the character of fighting with all one's strength.

now.

Collision of killing intent.

Both the Rentu Army and the Mosha Army are extremely murderous legions.

It's all the same, ignore others, and ignore yourself even more.

But the human slaughter army is killing for the country's hegemony, and has its own pursuit of beliefs, not killing for the sake of killing.

The fighting spirit of the Rentu army rose.

It's a chess match.

Encountered enough opponents to make them excited.

The spirit of carnage is burning.

"According to His Majesty's order, rush to help the Fan family!"

Bai Qi said coldly.

"Emperor Dagan's rescue, I am grateful!"

Patriarch Fan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Can we fight again?" Bai Qi asked.

"General Bai Qi, don't worry, these injuries are nothing, you can still fight!"

Patriarch Fan puffed up his chest.

"He gave it to you, and he gave it to me."

Bai Qi wants to fight the strongest Hong Shan.

"General Bai Qi, this Hongshan is fierce, why don't you leave it to me to deal with it, and we will fight and retreat?"

Patriarch Fan hesitated a little.

"You can't stop him."

Bai Qi only said this sentence.

Patriarch Fan nodded.

Since Bai Qi has this confidence, then leave it to him.

Everyone in Dagan can't treat it with common sense.

"Emperor's Heart, Undersea Needle, Unfathomable!"

Patriarch Fan is not a fool, he knows that everything today is a game between the two emperors, and he is just a player in the game, the one who suffers the most.

Bai Qi should have arrived on the battlefield long ago.

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that he appeared so punctually when he was about to risk his life.

But Bai Qi has been holding back.

I have been waiting for the Fan family to fall into a desperate situation.

Charcoal in the snow.

Still the icing on the cake.

He is very clear.

If Dagan had given rescue at the beginning of the war, it would have allowed them to withdraw from the battlefield with minimal losses, so that the casualties would not be so tragic.

But then.

He won't have that much gratitude.

He believes that this is just what the alliance should do, Dagan must come to save them, otherwise they will not be able to gain a foothold in Xuantian.

but now.

cornered.

The gods descended.

That is to save him from the fire and water.

If it is preserved, his Fan family will not be wiped out.

The meaning is different.

This is too much grace.

So big that he can hardly return it.

If he doesn't do anything, not only will he die, but his family will surely die.

Daqian does not need your alliance, it is saving you, only Daqian can give you a chance to survive.

thus.

Obviously knowing the other party's layout, Fan Laozu must thank the other party, and even formed an inseparable relationship with Da Gan.

To know.

Dagan is also struggling.

To be able to send out Bai Qi, he would have to pay a huge amount of damage.

"Ugh."

Patriarch Fan sighed.

at this time.

The human slaughter army has come out.

Facing the Mosha Legion, they have no fear, because they themselves are fierce enough, representing the highest combat power of the Dagan Legion.

They have the courage to push everything across, and they are not afraid of any opponent's overlord ambition.

"kill!"

No need for any nonsense at the moment.

The Rentu army had already killed them with a sea of ​​blood.

All the crossbow arrows were fired.

Their crossbows are different, they are blood-colored, even the arrows are blood-colored.

This is also the Zhuge Liannu, which belongs to a branch, and was modified by Zhuge Liang to be more suitable for the Rentu army's Shura crossbow.

The collision of the two extremely murderous legions produced an extremely fierce fight immediately.

The bloody battle between the two armies!
In an instant.

Charge in waves!

These two legions are capable of fighting tough battles, and between the crossing of soldiers, some of them will fall to each other.

But the Rentu army showed a more terrifying will, each of them was trained by Bai Qi to be Shura, and they continued to charge and cut the enemy under the knife.

The human slaughter army, the army with the highest elimination rate.

Why has the number of Rentu troops been slow to increase.

It is precisely because, in one battle after another, too many people have been eliminated, and those who can stay are the elite of all battles.

"This man slaughters the army!"

Yu Du looked solemn.

He knows the strength of the Demon Army, which has been tested in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons.

The Fan family was beaten to the ground.

But the Rentu army could block it directly, and their bloody slaughter was causing huge casualties to the Mosha army.

It is indeed the strongest army in Dagan.

What makes him hate is.

The front lines are all fighting.

That Emperor Qian sent Bai Qi out, how arrogant.

He still doesn't know that in order to cooperate with Bai Qi in the battle, Dagan voluntarily withdraws from Xuantian and confronts him in the deserted sea.

"I believe in the strength of the Demon Army!"

Hong Shan firmly believed in the strength of the Demon Army.

In his opinion.

This is another test for the Mosha army. Facing the same brutal Rentu army, what they have to do is to defeat each other and walk on the bones of others.

He didn't care about the casualties of the Mosha army.

"Vengeance, revenge!"

At this time, the Fan family had a big supporter to block the demon army, and ferocious anger and courage without fear of life and death burst out in their eyes.

This is the war of genocide.

Regardless of who you are, old and weak, women and children, they are all targets.

They are mourners, mourners who are not afraid of death.

Courage climbs.

Charge towards the Shengxuan Legion.

Yu Du's expression changed.

The strength of this group of mourning soldiers is completely different from before. Consuming their own potential, they are already creating an extremely huge army for the Holy Xuan Army.

After all, the family lost so much.

And saw the strength of the Rentu army.

As the most holy family, they also have arrogance. How could they hide behind others when they saw others desperately.

Rumble!
Take the Fan family as the battlefield.

The sky and the earth fell apart.

The charge of the Rentu army and the Fan family is reversing the balance of the battlefield.

The incomparably bloody rush had an enormous impact.

The corpses one after another were shocking, and they fell miserably all over the place.

The Rentu army is ruthless. To them, defeating opponents one by one, climbing to the top, and becoming the strongest invincible myth.

The Mosha Legion is under a lot of pressure.

This man Tu Jun is too fierce and difficult to deal with.

Unable to suppress the opponent in terms of fighting spirit, they were suppressed instead, which made them extremely painful.

Hong Shan's face covered by a full helmet couldn't see clearly his emotions and anger, but his eyes kept staring at Bai Qi, to see through his true strength, whether he was really that strong.

The power of Hongshan erupted, like a volcanic impact.

Bai Qi's ruthless eyes moved, his eyes collided, and he had drawn out the killing sword, pointing the sword forward.

(End of this chapter)