Heavenly Emperor

1337. Chapter 1337 Gods come out

    Chapter 1337 Gods come out

    Boom –

    A War Chariot traversed the sky, carrying the Dark Warriors, and rushed to the Battle of Tiancheng.

    The dark emperor is like a demon god, standing in Above the Nine Heavens, overlooking the entire Battle City, and the arc mark that War City is now opening can't stop him.

    嗖嗖嗖——

    A warship flew in, and the warriors of the Jiuyou tribe stood on the ship.

    The three emperors stood quietly on Nine Heavens, and they were stunned by the faint Emperor Prestige, which made everyone frightened.

    The war fortress emerged and the dead army was killed.

    The two quasi-emperors stood quietly above the war fortress, overlooking everything and preventing the Martian Artist of the Battle of Heaven from fleeing.

    "嗷吼-"

    The knights of the Eucharist and the Xianyan raced on the Barbarian Beast and walked into the air, surrounded by the Battle of Heaven.

    Each Ancient Country has a variety of war Armaments, warships, War Chariots, War Fortresses, Barbarian Beast mounts, and guns.

    They surrounded War Tiancheng from all directions, and the eight prospective emperors stood on the Nine Heavens in eight directions.

    "Counter, today is your death -" a dead king, indifferent, his cultivation base reached the Realm.

    The king who was slain as an undead Ancient Country, looked cold and stared at all the creatures of the Battle of Heaven.

    "ha ha Ha – the endless years, the task that the ancestors gave us is finally finished -"

    “Ancestral Temple has changed and we will be able to return to the ancestral world soon.”

    "I didn't expect to chase down this group of anti-species, but it consumed endless years and lost contact with the ancestors."

    "ha ha – we are finally not a ghost, we are about to return to the ancestral world!"

    "Counter, you are finished. Your ancestors were killed and squandered, and they will continue to fall. ”

    The Martial Artists of the Dead, the Dark, the Nine, the Eucharist, and the Xianyan laughed, and some even left tears.

    Although they are ferocious, they are still very attached to the ancestral world.

    That was the place where their ancestors never forgot, and they vowed that they would never die, and they would not return to the ancestral world.

    Now the battlefield will be labeled as fly ash, and they finally completed the mission.

    You can return to the ancestral world with glory, return to glory, and the hero of the ancestral world, killing the enemy.

    "Inverse seeds will die -"

    The voice of indifference came from all directions, and the five ethnic Martial Artists showed ridicule and disdain, and laughed.

    In their view, the Battle of Heaven City is already the shackles.

    "We surrender -"

    "Don't kill us!"

    "Being a cow is always willing to do it, just ask not to kill us-"

    Some people began to be unable to withstand the pressure, took the lead in begging for mercy, suddenly the military was upset, and the entire Battle City continued to have Martial Artist begging for mercy.

    They are horrified, looking at the strong enemy of the sky, only to live.

    "Where the surrender, kill without mercy –"

    Jiang Yun looks cold and faint.

    Puff

    One of the women closest to him was split in half by his sword, one of the first to call for surrender.

    "How are you so cruel–" A Martian Artist of the Battle City accused Jiang Yun.

    Puff

    The man was immediately killed by Jiang Yun, and the blood ran down the steps.

    Others showed vigilance and felt that Jiang Yun was too cruel, but some people knew that this was the only way to stabilize the military.

    "Seeing no, the people who want to surrender at first, this is the face of their TRUE, the spies of the Eucharist and the Xianyan. According to the list I gave, all of them were killed regardless of whether they participated in the surrender. Other people who plead for mercy, all without killing mercy – "Jiang Yun cold and indifferent.

    Yes

    Puff puff–

    In the Battle of the World, there was a bloody kill. There were tens of thousands of Martial Artists being killed, some were the spies of the Eucharist and the Xianyan, and some were Martial Artists who were tempted and unwilling to beg for the enemy. .

    The three prospectives nodded and they greatly appreciated this approach.

    If this is not the case, it will not be able to stabilize the military. If the military is unstable, how can it fight? Even if you don't fight, it will collapse from the inside.

    "Not bad, is a blind man – if you promise to be the slave of the emperor, the emperor can give you a chance to live–"The dark emperor's quasi-empire is cold and indifferent, looking at Jiang Yun.

    What?

    Everyone looks at Jiang Yun, a prospective emperor gives him a chance, will he surrender directly?

    You know, that is the emperor, and the only step is Monarch. In the world, many people do their best to live, to be strong, to be famous, and to do anything.

    If a prospective emperor wants a beautiful woman, there will be countless Peerless beauty dedications, only to get a hint of resources and resources. If you need a slave, you only need to express this intention. There will be countless genius to give the emperor a slave, only to be stronger, to get more power and resources.

    This is the reality, this is the red heart.

    For the sake of profit, everything can be done, not to mention the fact that a prospective emperor will personally issue an invitation.

    If Jiang Yun surrenders, then he will face himself, because it was he who ordered the killing of those surrenders.

    Jiang Yun looks calm and faint: "The ancestors of Er et al., even you, have killed so many creatures in my world. Let me feed the enemy? Is your brain broken? The emperor is amazing? Will the emperor be in day? Go to your motherfucker, you are not qualified for me as a slave -"

    What?

    A group of people are dumbfounded, this fellow is really bold, dare to be a public.

    He is dead!

    Whether it is the enemy or the Martian Artist of Battleworld, Jiang Yun is dead. In this way, a quasi-emperor, in order to be strict with the Emperor Prestige, the dark embassy will destroy him.

    "Mole crickets and ants, do you think that the three wastes that are about to fall will protect you?"The dark tribe is cold and indifferent.

    "Hong!"

    Explore the palm of a quasi-emperor and grab it at Jiang Yun.

    Plopping through –

    Countless Martial Artist can't stand the Emperor Prestige, stumbles on the ground and shivers. This is the prestige of the emperor, and it can be worshipped by all spirits.

    Boom–

    Emperor Yang Jiajun shot and punched out the palm of the dark emperor.

    "Cough – 噗 – the emperor – still, not dead yet -" Yang Jiazhan emperor flew out, coughing blood, has entered the play, played very much.

    Jiang Yun rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart. This old man can really act.

    "You three old wastes really can't work. At this moment, you can play three or four percent of the battle strength. It has already been bad. From then on, there is no war in the world–"the dark emperor is cold and indifferent.

    The first sect of the Jiuyou tribe was cold and indifferent; "It’s a pity that the cards left by your ancestors have been used up. I would have liked to see what other cards the losers still have. You are too weak to die -"

    "You are not afraid of us desperately? Pulling you all together? ”Emperor Yang Jia spurted out a few more blood, struggling to stand up and look at space in a decisive way.

    Jiang Yun took the amount of help, and sighed that the person was old.

    He often showed his enemies weak and often acted, but found that he was worse than Yang Jiajun.

    This old fellow has entered the show!

    A quasi-emperor of the dead family said indifferently: "Desperate? If you are at the peak period, you may be qualified to say so. Now that the three of you are joining forces, you may not be the opponent of any of us. ”

    "Starting the general attack and destroying the Battle City -"

    All Martial Artists rushed down and rushed to Battletown.

    The Tiancheng City suddenly panicked, and even the three emperors were about to sit down, and what could block those enemies.

    "Put it with them -"

    Some people have red eyes, run whole body strength, and look at the fast-reaching enemies in the sky.

    Jiang Yun looked calm and stared at the sky: "Do you really think you won?"

    "mole crickets and ants – I am the first to kill you and avenge our emperor -" There was a king who shot and rushed to Jiang Yun.

    "Infinite Heaven, Buddha: You are dead -" Jiang Yun points to the sky, making a very wind-soo, very god-like action, hands folded, sent a road number.

    "Hong!"

    At this moment, Jiang Yun appeared in the hands of the array, he injected spiritual power into the array, suddenly, within the range of 100,000 miles around the entire battlefield, and the sky, all of them emerged an array mark, covering this area .

    The gods activate and block everything.

    (End of this chapter)