Return of the War God

"His Majesty, since it is a small scene that is tenable and stable, it is the first time for me to come to the front of the spirit, and it happens that the room is also a little boring, so it is better to take this opportunity to go to Brother Piaoxue and take a look. Spirit race, after all, I have seen corpses before."

Looking at the Seventh Prince, Ye Wuque smiled and spoke like this, and then his figure flashed, and his whole person disappeared from the hatch.

"Master Ye!"

"Your Highness! This..."

Ye Wuque's sudden departure suddenly changed Wang Shian's expression and immediately looked at the Seventh Prince!

"Since Zongshi Ye wants to play, just let him be happy."

The seventh prince smiled indifferently, and walked to the reclining chair to sit down slowly.

"But what if something happens?"

Wang Shian spoke subconsciously, his tone a little worried, but after he finished speaking, he was also slightly startled, showing a slightly embarrassing smile.

Master Ye is so strong?

How could something happen?

"With the strength of Grandmaster Ye, coupled with General Piaoxue's side, even if something really happens, it will be the Spirit Swallowing Clan. Don't worry, when Grandmaster Ye has enough, he will naturally come back."

Lying gently on the backrest, the seventh prince closed his eyes with a smile, refreshing himself.

Outside, in the void!

Ye Wuque, who stepped out in one step, came into the void and stood quietly, feeling the power of the void surging in all directions, a touch of deep meaning flashed in his bright eyes.

"Compared with the star field battlefield under the starry sky, this void battlefield has more weird calm, and the power of the void is surging, enough to slowly corrode everything."

Immediately, Ye Wuque's gaze looked at the place of the Piaoxue Legion again, where the killing sound shook the sky, and countless **** soldiers rushed towards the tens of thousands of spirit swallowing tribes, like making dumplings.

At the same time, the five dragons have also arrived, and they have also joined the battle. They are even more powerful, and the Spirit Devouring Race is killed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Wuque's figure disappeared again, stepping out in one step, crossing the vast distance, and directly descending to the edge of the battlefield!

"Is this the Spirit Devouring Race..."

At close range, Ye Wuque finally saw the living spirit swallowing clan clearly for the first time.

I saw that in that battlefield, countless blood-swallowing warriors surrounded a spirit-swallowing tribe almost seven or eight, and almost all of those spirit-swallowing tribes were hundreds of meters in size, shaped like a demon tribe, but each spirit-swallowing tribe had one. Everywhere is personified, either with hands, feet, or even fewer people. It looks weird!

Every spirit swallowing tribe exudes a fierce, cruel, and **** tyrannical aura from the whole body. The hundreds-foot-sized body rages like a killing machine. It is extremely crazy and makes the heart tremble. Those who are not firm in their minds will only fear that their souls will tremble. !

It's just that only tens of thousands of Spirit Devourers attacked the Piaoblood Legion, and when they encountered tens of billions of Piaoblood Warriors, it was almost a death!

In the battlefield, some blood had already flowed out, and the plans were all from the Spirit-Swallowing Race. After all, seven, eight, or even a dozen **** warriors besieged a Spirit-Swallowing Race.

"Haha! Brother Ye, why are you here?"

The fierce Tyrant's laughter sounded from General Piaoxue, and saw General Piaoxue walking slowly with more than a dozen guards. It was obvious that he had seen Ye Wuque, so he took the initiative to come over.

"Brother Piaoxue."

Ye Wuque naturally smiled and said hello, and then replied: "It's nothing, it's just that I've never seen a living Soul Devourer. Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to take a look."

"Hahahaha! The Spirit Devourers are all beasts raised by bitches! They are all dead, nothing beautiful! But don't worry, brother, I have always remembered your request, brother! I have ordered to keep these as much as possible When the **** makes his move, take a moment, and at least leave his head! When the time comes, it will be collected for you!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque suddenly showed a smile on his face again and said to General Piaoxue: "Thank you, brother for remembering!"

"Brother, what are you talking about? It should be!"

"Brother, watch it carefully. If your hands are itchy, you can just kill a few Spirit Devourers for fun. Brother, I can't help it! Besides, now with your brother, your Burning Devil Pill, kill this swallow. The Spirit Race has nothing to worry about!"

The General Piaoxue laughed, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the battlefield like a blood-colored war god. He started to raging like cutting melons and vegetables. He laughed and laughed again and again, with a strong murderousness!

After Ye Wuque looked at the **** general who showed great power for a while, he turned his eyes and immediately looked in another direction of the battlefield. To be precise, it was the place where Taifang Taiyi was, and a faint sneer appeared in his bright eyes.

At this moment, the **** reincarnation knife in the hands of Dongfang Taiyi kept cutting out, and each knife could hack to death a spirit swallowing tribe, with a terrible aura, and bloodthirsty flashes in the scarlet eyes!

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, the movement stopped, his scarlet eyes looked in one direction, and he suddenly saw Ye Wuque!

Dongfang Taiyi's scarlet eyes immediately narrowed, as if he had seen a hungry wolf prey!

"This **** thing unexpectedly ran out of the floating battleship to watch the excitement! Hey..."

The fierce killing intent in his heart burst like a boiling active volcano, and the killing intent to Ye Wuque was ten times stronger than those of the spirit swallowing tribe right now!

"This is a good opportunity..."

The **** long knife in Dongfang Taiyi's hand continued to chop it out, killing the Spirit Devouring Race, just like cutting melons and vegetables, but the scarlet eyes kept staring at Ye Wuque secretly, his eyes were constantly shining with the insidious and cunning light. Looking for some kind of opportunity.

"General!! A large number of Spirit Devourers were found in the moist swamp ahead! They have more than one lair!"

At this moment, the scouts of the Floating Blood Legion returned and reported to the Floating Blood General!

"More than one lair? That means there is still a large wave of Devouring Spirits? Good! Good! Order to go down, let the little cubs let go, and send five teams to kill their lair, not one!"

"Also! Let..."

The **** general who had just torn a spirit swallowing tribe was not surprised and rejoiced. A series of orders were issued one after another, calm and wise, not leaking, to ensure that nothing went wrong.

"Yes!"

At the moment, some **** soldiers took their orders, lined up, and killed a million people in that wet swamp!

"The Lair of the Spirit Devouring Race..."

But Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly lit up after seeing this scene!