Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1982: Kill!

"But some people say that she and Amaterasu were both beaten by the Eastern Alliance."

"I believe she is not one to die so easily."

The two leaders of this group of people in Canglan City chatted word by word. Although they were talking about her, they knew who the other was talking about.

"If she is really alive, I hope that one day, she can come back strong and wipe out the entire Eastern Alliance!"

"I hope too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but the smiles were very light, with a trace of unwillingness and sadness.

Among them, there is only one Martial King, and even the young man with the blood-colored mask, the leader of the Seven Killing League, is at the peak of Martial Monarch, and he failed to reach the Martial King's cultivation base...

But the other side, three Martial Kings, and many lackeys of the Eastern Alliance...

Today's battle, I'm afraid it will be fatal!

"You are the leader of the Seven Kills Alliance?"

Among the group of people who came powerfully, the three headed, two were old men with white hair and beard, and one was a middle-aged man. All three of them had black eye sockets and red bloodshot pupils—this It was all due to the fact that the Eastern Alliance used sorcery and practiced with too many practitioners' blood.

The middle-aged man among them was Liu Junfei, who was leading the team. He had a gloomy expression, and his icy, contemptuous gaze fell on the man with the blood-colored mask.

"That's right, it's me." The blood-colored mask man raised his chin slightly and admitted.

"Humph! I don't know what to do, dare to oppose my Eastern Alliance! Today, I will let you know what will happen if you oppose our Eastern Alliance!"

Liu Junfei stared at the man with the blood-colored mask in disgust and hatred: "When you die, all your blood will be transformed into our cultivation base, and at that time, we will use the cultivation base transformed from your blood to transform you into Kill your subordinates one by one, and let them accompany you!"

After speaking, he raised his arm...

Sweep!

In an instant, several strong men behind him, like locusts, rushed towards those people in the Canglan City Lord's Mansion!

"Kill!"

The people who stayed in Canglan City's City Lord's Mansion had long been ready for a deadly battle. When they saw the strongmen of the Eastern Region Alliance who came to be killed, not only were they not afraid, but they were aroused **** and neatly killed. 'The word slogan roared out, straight up to Jiuxiao!

Many cities and forces near Canglan City are quietly hiding in the distance, watching the confrontation between Canglan City and the Eastern Alliance, watching them fight, wanting to know the result, and now that murderous slogan , but it made their hearts tremble slightly.

"As expected of someone who dares to oppose the Eastern Alliance, the bones are hard!"

"Unfortunately, there are three Martial Kings coming to the Eastern Region Alliance this time - and Canglan City has only one Martial King, the city owner of Canglan City... Hey, Canglan City is afraid that there are more bad luck than good luck!"

"No way, in the entire Eastern Region, apart from the Eastern Region Alliance's people who have been promoted to become Martial Kings with sorcery, there are only a handful of Martial Kings in other places... With the disparity of power, how can miracles be created?"

The onlookers sighed helplessly. They were somewhat fearful and disgusted with the Eastern Alliance, but they did not have the courage to do something with the Eastern Alliance. Now they can only hide in the dark, which is a pity for those who died in the hands of the Eastern Alliance. .

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Dozens of powerhouses in Canglan City stood in a group with the powerhouses of the Eastern Alliance without fear, probably because they were not afraid of death. Although the number was small, for a while, the momentum of the Eastern Alliance was overshadowed. pressed down.

But the three warrior kings from the Eastern Alliance did not make a move.

The city lord of Canglan City, and the man with the blood-colored mask, did not make a move either.