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Chapter 693 Fangs and Blood!

The entrance to Ning Tian World, before the teleportation formation!
A lonely figure was elongated by the setting sun, and the orange light scattered on the ground.

The cold wind made that figure even more bleak!
In his hand, he carried a pitch-black saber.On the groove above, the blood is still wet!
The bright red blood color seems to be the most dazzling military medal!
This is an indifferent figure, without emotional fluctuations, without rushing thoughts!
"Sleeping for too long, it seems that some can't remember the age!"

The figure in front of the teleportation formation is smiling wryly!In the palm of his hand, he caressed the saber that accompanied him in his lifetime of battle.

In the sky, lightning flashes, intertwining endlessly!
Leidi!

A name that is only recorded in the Three Thousand Worlds, an ancient book!
A face that has been forgotten by most people, only a name code remains!

The light of his knife shone with ice-coldness and chilliness!
Like a bottomless pool.Swallowed all around, all light!

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

The teleportation array in front of Lei Di suddenly trembled slightly!The light above suddenly lit up, dazzling, like a newborn sun!
"It's finally here!" Lei Di muttered to himself, and suddenly stood up.

In his pair of eyes, the light of thunder shone like a sea of ​​thunder, galloping and roaring!

The blazing light above the teleportation array slowly extinguished!

Among them, a group of knights in black battle suits appeared!
There are only about 30 knights in this team!

However, there is a cold light shining on everyone, and a gloomy murderous intent is lingering around!
Saints!
This is a unique type of arms among the saints!
They were born to fight!

Because of taking some contraindicated drugs, he grew extremely fast!In just a few hundred years, you can successfully grow to the realm of the Holy Spirit!
However, because the premise is raised too fast and the foundation is unstable, they have to pay a huge price, that is, after reaching the realm of the Holy Spirit, they will face an almost indestructible bottleneck!

The peak of the life level is the ultimate place of their life!
There is no further evolution!

There is only a lifetime of fighting and the final fall and garrison in front of the emperor level!
Every jihadist is a veteran of hundreds of battles!

They stepped on countless corpses and reached the peak of the holy spirit realm!

Even, in terms of combat power, all of them are not weaker than Emperor Zun's realm!
Thirty jihadists strike!It is enough to prove their importance to the barbarian camp and their determination to kill with one blow!
The Heilin horse under his crotch was screaming!

Under their four hooves, there are fires of seven colors!It can burn the body of a saint and crush the head of an emperor!

"Have you come?" Lei Di looked at the thirty or so holy warriors indifferently!His eyes swept over and revealed a faint sense of loss!

Unexpectedly, the first battle after his recovery would be to face a group of holy warriors who are not even Emperor Zun!

This is far from commensurate with his expectation of sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years for this great war!

"Who is blocking the way?"

Among the holy warriors, a leader-like figure sat upright on his horse and asked sharply.

The jihad warriors behind him have already activated the qi and blood on their bodies together with him, and they want to join forces to kill this powerful enemy who stands in the way!
That's right!

It is a strong enemy!

In these three thousand worlds, they are invaders. Since they are not friends, they are hostile!
And the young man in front of him has a lonely figure!Like a lonely ghost floating in the human world!
However, the aura of this lonely soul and wild ghost is extremely strong, very strong, even so strong that it is shocking!
"Who is blocking the way? Three thousand worlds, Lei Di!"

The boy's saber was pitch black, and above it, a layer of bright electric light flickered!
The blazing light is so bright that people can hardly open their eyes!

Swipe down together!
Above the sky, the thunder that has been brewing for a long time is like a violent storm, venting and falling!The long thunder light flooded the entire world!

The light of the knife casts a cold shadow!
Layer upon layer, they rushed towards the thirty or so holy warriors!

More than [-] holy warriors, each and every one of them are facing the enemy!There was a look of horror in everyone's eyes!
They connected to form an ancient battle formation, and the figure of an eight-armed snake slowly condensed into shape in the center of the battle formation!

The knife light fell, and the arm of the demon snake kept waving, colliding with the knife light, making a continuous clanging sound of metal!
"Not bad!"

Lei Di saw that these thirty or so holy warriors were not as vulnerable as he imagined!Finally, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

Next up!

A purple thunder, mixed with strong curse power, roared down from the sky!

Lei Di, that pair of delicate faces suddenly became ferocious and distorted!
A pair of eyes, blooming with purple brilliance!

Even in the age when he became enlightened!Few people know that he is from the cursed clan, and he is an extremely rare orphan from that clan!
Purple light, rendering the entire sky!
The sea of ​​thunder is rippling, and huge waves roll up into the sky!
With a bang!
A huge wave suddenly crashed down!Smash the phantom of the eight-armed demon god into pieces!
The seven jihadists were crushed to death by the giant waves high in the sky!
Lei Di really showed his power and was unstoppable. The peak Emperor Zun was obviously not comparable to and resisted by more than 30 useless people who had rushed to the saint level with the power of pills!
The power gap between the two sides is like a chasm!
"No!"

Holy warrior, let out a roar!

Then, when the weather was calm, more than thirty majestic warriors were beaten to death in the continuous huge waves, simple, rough, and without aesthetic feeling!
"Is this the army of the Holy Race? It seems that it is not so scary!"

Lei Di waved his hand, dissipating the endless thunder in the sky!

Stepping on the corpses of the holy warriors, he looked into the sky!
"Siege to fight for help! My mission has been completed! More than thirty holy warriors have been executed! I just don't know, what about the barbarian camp!"

Lei Di's soliloquy gradually faded away.

The corpses on the ground were picked up one by one by him!
These corpses are wonderful sacrifices!To resurrect the ancestors of the cursed clan, this kind of fat flesh and blood is indispensable!

"Reinforcements! Why haven't they arrived yet!" Yuan Qing was extremely anxious, the battle formation in front of him was screaming for killing, but the army under his command had completely fallen into an extremely passive state!
It's a completely one-sided situation!
The soldiers of the barbarian camp far surpassed Yuan Qing's army in terms of war tactics and combat quality.

Although he has an advantage in terms of numbers.However, the war between a hungry wolf and five sheep, and the difference in species, have already established the final result!

Defeat like a mountain!
Yuan Qing finally experienced the feeling of being absolutely suppressed at this moment!

He also deeply felt the despair and isolation they brought to the three thousand worlds!
"It's over, it's over!" Looking at the river of blood in front of him, Yuan Qing's heart twitched violently!

The 50 troops seemed to have been thrown into a meat grinder. They were completely meat buns beating dogs, and they never returned!

"Yuan Qing, where are your reinforcements?"

The barbarian held his saber and shouted tens of miles away from the opposite side. For a strong man of their rank, not to mention just a few tens of miles, even a hundred miles!A thousand miles is not called any distance!One step out, you can arrive!

Yuanqing and Manzi shouted from the air!
In Yuan Qing's heart, hundreds of millions of mud horses galloped past!

This time he understood!Before the reinforcements from the Saint Race arrived, they must have been intercepted by the bastards from the Xuantian World!Surrounding the spot to fight for aid, he seemed to have seen this ancient method of warfare from the vast world that he conquered.

However, how could the always proud saints learn the tricks that the weak would use!

Therefore, Yuan Qing didn't take a closer look!

However, this time, he was defeated by this kind of book on the art of war that only the weak would learn!

Swinging the long sword, before the self-killing army!
Yuan Qing knew that reinforcements would never come!

An army of 50 is completely like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth!He has his pride. As a noble subordinate of the Saint Clan, how could he die at the hands of the humble ants of the Three Thousand Worlds!
Therefore, he chose to commit suicide!
With a long sword, ended his life!

The general died, and the other saints were even more unwilling to fight, and the saints were defeated.But the barbarians didn't leave them any chance to escape!
"Kill!" A deep roar roared from Manzi's throat!

Murderous intent rolled, like boiling!

The barbarian camp behind him turned into a torrent of steel!
In this campaign, the army of 50 saints was all put to death!

More than [-] holy warriors died tragically in front of the teleportation formation!
The former emperor came to the world again!

The barbarian camp became famous in the first battle, and the casualties were only three thousand!
Ning Tian's world is broken!
The crisis in the blue and white world was solved immediately!

However, right after, the barbarian led his barracks back to the Xuantian world with 50 mutilated corpses!

The plan so far is only the beginning!
"Damn Lin Fan! Damn barbarians! Do they really want to use mantis' arms as a car?"

Xuan Hong smashed the desk in front of him with one punch!
The loss of a middle-thousand world is nothing!
The 50 troops under Yuan Qing's ambushes are nothing!
But Lin Fan's attitude made him feel angry, so he called for help!Everything is in the calculation of the other party.

That feeling, as if he, Lin Fan, deliberately set up a trap, and then let his subordinates go into it!
All the coordination turned out to be so skillful and tacit!
Gu Huai sighed, and put down the scroll in his hand, unexpectedly, he still underestimated Lin Fan!

Everything, strategizing!

After being breached from the Skyfire plane, this game has already been arranged!

Yuan Qing's death was not just the loss of the 50 Saint Clan army!
It was the invincible power of the saint clan, which was quickly broken in the three thousand worlds!

Momentum is very important in war!

The two sides clashed and were evenly matched.The powerful side has the upper hand, and it is likely to exert a fighting power several times higher than usual!And the weaker side will collapse at the slightest touch!

One ebbs and the other, there is a frightening disparity in the combat effectiveness of the two sides!

Before, the momentum was definitely on the side of the saints!

However, Lin Fan's winning streak broke the aura of the saints one after another!
The invincible aura is lost, and the fear of the saint race among the creatures of the three thousand worlds will also weaken accordingly!
Calculated, this will cause a lot of resistance to the future saint clan's conquest of the Three Thousand Worlds!
(End of this chapter)