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Chapter 92 Tragedy in the World

Chapter 92 Tragedy in the World
Ying Hao kept waiting for news at the Dingtian Holy Gate.

Jiang Qianpan has been in Zhongzhou for more than a week, and now the news finally came back.

One of the Nine Emperors, the Zhanrenbing, fell.

"Warrior fell?"

Ying Hao frowned upon hearing the news, feeling very solemn.

The fall of the Warriors means that the puppet city has fallen, and the first demon has been born. (I don't know that the bloody sky has been broken)
This is a bad start.

"No, I have to go to Zhongzhou myself."

After Ying Hao explained a series of things to Qin Zhongmou, he tore open a crack in space and came to the Yanzhou domain on the border of Dongzhou.

in the void
Unexpectedly, his eyes were full of scars.

Countless ruined walls, half of the city wall collapsed, and corpses littered the streets.

Quite a few monks with bloody wings on their backs sucked the blood from the people at the bottom who fled in all directions on the road.

A dry corpse fell to the ground.

Many monks were tied up in chains, and groups of monks lowered their heads and walked towards the battleship.

"Bloodlines?"

A cold light flashed in Ying Hao's eyes, and he couldn't help feeling heavy in his heart.

Cultivators are the rations of the vampires and must be raised in captivity, but ordinary humans don't care and slaughter wantonly.

It was originally a small country.

It is called the Purple Mine Country, and it is a civilized country among the hundreds of millions of land in Dongzhou. The capital is magnificent, and there are powerful saint kings sitting in the capital.

However, such a powerful country is vulnerable to a team of hundreds of people led by a few holy kings of the Demon Race.

All 36 cities in the country fell, and the city guards were taken away.

The walls of the capital collapsed, and in the resplendent palace, corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood was like a painting.

An ugly leader of the holy king of the blood clan, sitting on the golden chair of Kowloon, with unsurpassed holy power, suppressed [-] monks in the capital with his own power.

The monarch, empress, prince, princess, minister, and general of the Zikuang Kingdom all knelt in the hall, some weeping, some limp and decadent.

The ordinary Holy Kingdom Master sitting in the capital was nailed to the palace wall with a holy spear, and the holy blood was flowing.

This scene was staged in small countries on various borders.

A team of a hundred people can easily destroy a country, suppress a hundred cities, and control the life and death of hundreds of millions of human beings.

The holy king of the blood clan looked at the sky, saw the bright beams of light in the sky dimming, and the world returned to darkness, showing a cruel smile, and said: "The guardian emperor of your Zikuang country is about to die!"

This sentence sounded like a death knell.

Desperation and fear spread throughout the hall.

Without the protection of the strong, they will be even more humble in front of these foreign demon armies, and will become even worse than slaves.Their lives are only in each other's mind.

Da Sima of the Zikuang Kingdom knelt down and worshiped a beautiful goddess statue: "God! Save your people, open your eyes and look at this land, the demons invaded, the sky collapsed, This is a catastrophe for the whole world!"

"Oh!"

The statue of the goddess was smashed into pieces by a sword, and Da Sima's body was broken into two halves.

Only cruel laughter echoed in the hall.

With the capital as the center, every country is scorched and panicked.

Holy battles broke out all the time, even if it was just a fireball falling from the aftermath of the holy war, it could destroy a human town.Hundreds of thousands of people instantly turned into fly ash? Life is more fragile than ants.

Terrible.

"Uncle Ling, was Grandpa really killed by those demons?" In a palace in Zikuang Kingdom, a girl with a golden hairpin hanging from her tip was teary-eyed and hurt.

"The Supreme Emperor is so powerful, how can he fall so easily?"

Zhong Ling comforted in this way.

"So there are bugs here, hehehe."

A cruel voice came from outside the hall.

Zhong Ling gritted his two rows of teeth, his eyes were full of angry karma, a long spear appeared in his hand, and dozens of lightning bolts flowed on the tip of the spear.

"Wow!"

The battle gun was swung out, breaking through the huge waves coming from the pavement.

He took the princess's hand and hurried to the outside direction.

"There is also a strong man from the Purple Mine Kingdom here!"

A blood-red cloud appeared above the heads of Zhong Ling and the princess.

A holy king of the blood clan, suspended in the blood cloud, with four pairs of blood wings spread out on his back, exploded with terrifying speed, and arrived in front of Zhong Ling in an instant.

"Boom!"

One hit.

Zhong Ling was knocked and flew hundreds of miles away, and holy blood flowed from his body.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he yelled: "Lian'er!"

The princess was also knocked out, but she was not killed by Sheng Jin because she was wearing a holy garment with powerful defense.

The blood saint king laughed loudly: "It turns out that she is the Princess Tianlian who has an innate Yin body. Very well, this king is looking for her everywhere!"

"Stop, with me here, you don't want to hurt her."

Zhong Ling chased after him.

"Just you?"

The blood saint king grinned, raised his hand above his head, mobilized the rules of the avenue in his body, condensed a kind of holy art, waved his hand, and repelled Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling's chest exploded, and he was sent flying a thousand kilometers away again.

Near death.

Just as he was watching the blood clan saint approaching Princess Tianlian in despair, suddenly, a thousand-mile sword light like a silk thread spread out from the void, and slashed at all the blood clan monks present, dividing their bodies into pieces. two.

A man in white came out of the void, his face was blurred and his face could not be seen clearly.

It's a fool who knows.

People who walk out of the void will be very weak?

"Who are you?"

The blood saint king just said a word, and the whole thing exploded.

It turned into a bloody mist.

But the man in white didn't make a single move.

It's going to be night in the sky outside.

Accompanied by the dusk, the figure of the man is incomparably stalwart.

The emperor came.

The bright moon is born in the empty night, and the rosy air meets the sky.

An ancient holy ship covered with blood scales stopped in mid-air.

The hull is thousands of feet long, with three iron cloth sails hoisted.A huge holy stone the size of a millstone was suspended above the ancient ship, providing energy for the ship, and the holy light emitted was brighter than the moon in the sky.

Yinghao cast his eyes, moved some thoughts, and said to himself: "It's so cool to keep such a battleship for yourself."

But soon, he put away his thoughts, because he sensed the weak breath of the man in the distance.

Zhong Ling was wearing a holy armor and was covered with crystal holy blood. He asked weakly, "Your Excellency is a monk from Dongzhou?"

"Win Hao next."

Ying Hao's tone was very flat, but he was still relatively friendly, and only uttered four words.

He has seen many lives and deaths, and the scene in front of him is sad but predictable.

However, he had never seen such a large-scale massacre of the human race.

Zhong Ling was a little surprised. He had never heard of this name before, but he continued intermittently: "I am Zhong Ling, the prince of the Zikuang Kingdom. The Zikuang Kingdom is dead now. I only have one request. Help me take good care of her. Return. Yes. The treasury of the Purple Mine Country."

"No, I'll take good care of her."

The other party knew that his cultivation was very strong, but he didn't ask him to save her.

It can be seen that he has the desire to die.

"The whole country is destroyed. How can I live? I swear to be with the Zikuang country, thank you sir."

"Uncle Zero!"

The girl on the side had already burst into tears, because her uncle, father, and mother told her to be strong and not to cry.

She didn't cry out loud, but kept crying silently.

Unfortunately, after the man finished his last sentence, he closed his eyes forever.

"Let's go."

Seeing this, Ying Hao had no choice but to support the girl's shoulders, which could be regarded as a kind of comfort.

"What's your name."

"My name is Zhong Tianlian."

"Tian Lian, say goodbye to this place."

Ying Hao glanced at the entire Purple Mine Country.

Princess Tianlian finally looked back at the boundless ruins, and saw that an endless stream of troops rushed into each city one after another.

A ghost monk laughed cruelly, grabbed a human child, bit his head to pieces, and sucked his soul.

With a long roar, the holy man of the blood race suppressed tens of thousands of soldiers into a blood mist and inhaled them into his body.

There is a holy king of the dead clan, who cast a net of thousands of miles, encircling tens of millions of people from the city, putting them into bags, and preparing to bring them back to the demon clan for sale.

Some saints from the corpse race cut their skins, dripped corpse liquid, and poured it into the river. In an instant, the skins of countless human races festered, their vitality died out, and they turned into carrion corpses.They are like walking dead, walking from the water to the shore.

Princess Tianlian couldn't bear to watch it any longer, she turned her head, her heart was extremely determined, even if human beings would end up like this in the near future, she would definitely fight to the end.

I can't live anymore!

"Demon Race, die."

A flame rose from Ying Hao's palm.

Throw it out.

All of a sudden, millions of miles of land in a country burned.

Countless demons were burned to death, screaming miserably.

This is just a small country in Dongzhou.

I don't know how many places in the entire Qiankun world have fallen into disaster.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Only by getting rid of the devil can we get real peace.

(End of this chapter)

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