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This time the desolation was shattered, and the Lich War was originally affected by the human race.

This can't help but let them hide in Tibet, but they didn't expect that no matter how much they hide, they can't hide.

Now the demon clan actually wants to sacrifice the sword of witch slaying with their lives?

Damn it.

It's really hateful.

Why did they have to endure all this?

Is it because they are Terrans?

If the Terrans are really at fault, what is the meaning of their existence?

This is very puzzling.

It's not that duckweed doesn't want to take root, mayflies just can't do anything.

..................

The land of the wilderness.

The demon clan is completely crazy.

Because their chance to reverse has come.

This time, if they can succeed, maybe they can really be the victors in the end.

There is no way, the Wu clan is physically strong, and if you want to deal with the Wu clan, you may really need the sword of witch slaughter.

This battle has been fought for too long, and too many troops have been spent.

If their demon clan falls into passivity, then they will really be exterminated.

To be able to break this situation and give the demon clan the upper hand in the battle is all due to the sword of witch slaughter?

"Thunder grows on the flat ground, it will rain in the sky, and I will kill people."

The screen turns.

Thirty-three heavens!

The duel between the first killing array of the Heavenly Dao and the first divine power of the Xuanmen is about to begin.

It's just that I didn't think that this demon clan would actually want to be a demon again.

"Witch Slayer Sword?"

Tongtian muttered, as if there was some disdain in the depths of his eyes.

To refine the sword of witch slaying with the blood of the human race?

Nuwa was sanctified by creating people, does she really want to be like this?

At this time, Tongtian couldn't help but want to ask the group leader.

After all, it seems that I have been live streaming all along!

Master of Babel:

"@群主林仙, the demon clan wants to sacrifice blood to slaughter witches and reverse everything, how should I deal with this moment in this seat?"

To be honest, he was very unhappy when he watched Nuwa's move.

Seeing these news, Lin Xian was a little uneasy.

After thinking about it, he began to type.

Group Leader Lin Xian:

"The Nuwa saints rely on the creation of human beings to become holy, and they also occupy the luck of the human race, this time the Lich War is inextricably linked, if there is no turning point, they will only lose both."

"So in order to turn the tide of the battle, Taiyi will definitely sacrifice the Witch Slayer Sword with blood and reverse everything."

"The most powerful thing in the Wu Clan is the physical body, if it can easily break its physical body, will this battle be completely overturned?"

"The witch slaying sword is a crucial point, but if you want to slay the witch sword, you must slaughter countless human races."

"But what I want to say is that a trade-off for Nuwa may also be an opportunity to intercept the teaching..."

When these messages were sent out one by one, the group seemed to be overturned.

For the group leaders, they are now regarded as countless unknown gods.

If that's the case, it's going to be exciting.

Shen Gongbao:

"In that case, then come on, and let Poor Dao see, how will this matter end?"

"This sword soothes the injustices of the world, this sword is worthy of the people in the world, and it is really a blessing to see the sword of the sect leader."

Monkey king:

"There are some things that are worth chasing, even if the road is difficult, you have to walk it."

"What the sect leader did this time really specified the way forward for my grandson and guided the goal, maybe my grandson's pursuit is really more than what is in front of him."

Heavenless:

"If the heavens forsake me, the heavens can also deceive, and if the world forsake me, the world should be destroyed. Heaven abandons the world, the heavens are disillusioned, the ancient and the modern run through, only I am independent, this body is immortal, and the eternal and ten thousand ways can also be destroyed. "

"Fight!"

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Flood World!

On the ground, a premeditated massacre is about to begin.

The demon clan began to fight, wanting to reverse everything.

The Terrans are of great use, surprisingly large.

They discovered early on that the essence blood of the human race was very useful, not only could it be used to improve their cultivation, but what was even more mysterious was that the essence blood of the human race could actually restrain the body of the witch race!

This has achieved the shocking calculation of the demon clan!

Refining and killing heavy treasures with the essence blood of the human race is bound to destroy the Wu Clan!

When the time comes, it will really be a flood of wilderness.

At this moment, Taiyi's face was full of hatred, and a sword flew out of his body.

Dyeed with the Sun Divine Fire, a black long sword was suspended in the Sun True Fire, constantly shaping under the refining of the Sun True Fire.

Blood-colored lines are outlined on the sword body, and the lines are intertwined, forming an extremely strange pattern.

This is the Sword of Witch Slayer!!

This sword has actually been practiced a long time ago, just waiting for the blood of the endless human race, and this sword is opened.

In the desolate land, the black smoke of the human tribes is billowing out, and the demon tribes are killing one by one.

One tribe after another was wiped out, and blood flowed across the earth and rivers of blood.

"O Madonna! Do you hear the call of the Terrans? "

"Where is the hope of our people? What is the way out for our people? "

"Nuwa Niangniang, why did you abandon our human race!!

"I beg our Lady to save us Terrans!"

A huge sound resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, spreading to the boundless territory.

There seemed to be a thunderclap in the air, and cold rain fell on them, and it also dripped into their hearts.

Vast swaths of the Terrans wept silently as if they had lost their souls.

At this moment, they don't know what to say.

Mourning is greater than dying, and Nuwa's behavior has already chilled them.

As far as the eye could see, one corpse after another covered the earth, full of white bones and rivers of blood, all of which were human bones.

Although the Wu clan wants to destroy all this, it doesn't seem to be very effective.

Do you still have to die in the end?

It's so aggrieved.

It's so pathetic.

Will the Terrans be wiped out overnight???

Despair is spreading!!

In fact, no matter when and where, the only thing that gives them hope is a wooden carving.

That's the statue of the Virgin, because it's the Terran Virgin, the one who created them!

Thirty-three heavens.

Nuwa's expression was cold, and she seemed indifferent to the actions below.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

In the desolate world, weakness is a sin, and strength is the norm.

Everything was already predestined.

The catastrophe of annihilation did not destroy the human race.

Unexpectedly, their extermination catastrophe was forged by Nuwa herself.

Gradually, the Terrans wavered in their faith.

At this time, it seems that an accident appeared...