Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 690: Survivors (4)

"Let the people of the world be my great slave and maidservant."

The whole body is permeated with a strong, almost substantive divine light. The strangely shaped and extremely distorted Shifang Tujiejia projection clone is tightly wrapped around the body. The twenty-seven ancestors of Dawu are like the demon gods who broke out of hell. He roared happily, roared and laughed loudly, and rushed towards Da Wei's queue.

Xiahou Rulong's face changed horribly.

The number of ancestors of the gods who survived on Wei's side was the largest, but the duel battlefield greatly weakened their combat effectiveness.

Not to mention, just now they teamed up to form a small world of scrolls. Although the 239 ancestors of the gods saved their lives, they were also greatly injured, and their mana was exhausted.

The great ancestors of Wei at this moment are all meat on the cutting board, letting these barbarians of Dawu wreak havoc.

Xiahou Rulong hissed and screamed: "Linghu Qingqing, my great Wei... has fallen... From today onwards, there is no great Wei in the world, only Qingqiu... Just beg, let me be there for the many celebrities , The ancestors have endless blood and food, and the incense will last forever."

Xiahou Rulong threw the Abi **** mark in front of him to Linghu Qingqing, and then made an extremely vicious oath as quickly as possible.

The two hundred and thirty-eight great ancestors of Wei behind Xiahou Rulong had no intention of fighting. They looked at each other, then sighed at the same time, and shook their heads one by one, sending out the same vicious one after another. oath.

Linghu Qingqing was overjoyed when he heard the words. He raised his head up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the unquenchable heart lamp released a soft light like water, covering Xiahou Rulong and the others.

With a loud bang, among the 27 ancestors of Dawu, the strongest and most senior Wuya (da) raised a heavy axe and smashed his axe into the clear light from the eternal heart lamp. .

With just one blow, Linghu Qingqing's seven orifices spurted blood, and at the same time a thin mist of blood burst out of the pores all over his body.

Only Wu Yuan's casual blow, Linghu Qingqing was almost stunned to death by the terrifying pressure from the Immortal Heart Lamp. Linghu Qingqing's face was pale, and he screamed: "We can only barely guard against one or two, Xiahou Rulong, what do you have to do?"

The Tenth Heaven of God Realm...

At this moment, Linghu Qingqing even hated You Ruo to his bones.

This group of white-eyed wolves who eat red meat and make white shit... Youruo grandson, how much benefit did he get with Linghu Qingqing? Linghu Qingqing treats him as a living ancestor, but this guy, this guy...

He didn't give Linghu Qingqing any warning, so Linghu Qingqing passively fell into this almost mortal desperate situation.

What makes Linghu Qingqing even more annoyed is that he has spent such a large price to worship the gods, but the gods have chosen these rough people from the Great Martial God Kingdom... Is there any reason for this? Is there still a king's law? Why is this!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the light of the Immortal Heart Lantern was radiant. The surviving people of Wei and Qingqiu quickly gathered together. The defense range of the Immortal Heart Lantern was greatly reduced. The light became brighter, and the defense power rose to a level.

Dozens of Qingqiu ancestors formed a small army formation and injected their mana into Linghu Qingqing's body.

The unquenchable heart lamp suddenly swelled to the size of a fist, and a little igniting light on the lamp cap spun rapidly, bringing up the sound of ‘swish’ breaking through the air, and the flames became more and more dazzling and dazzling.

Wu Yuan gave a strange laugh. He stood in a circle with twenty-six ancestors of the same tribe, surrounded Linghu Qingqing and others, and the weapon in his hand was'dong dong dong' toward Linghu Qingqing's unquenchable heart lamp It's just a smash hit.

The light from the Immortal Heart Lamp vibrated violently, Linghu Qingqing, as well as the Ram Sanlu who assisted him in the formation, and the others sprayed blood one by one. The bones, blood vessels, and internal organs were constantly cracked and broken. Loud noise.

In just dozens of bombardments, Wu Yuan and the others didn't really exert much effort, and they had already beaten Linghu Qingqing to death.

"Hey, what a pity, there are only five little ladies!" Wu Yao laughed loudly, staring greedily at the gloomy Gongsun Xiuniang, and the four beautiful and beautiful female ancestors beside her: " This is troublesome, so many brothers, there is not enough."

Gongsun Xiuniang's face turned green when she heard the words, she hissed and screamed: "Auntie, I'm just dead..."

Wu Qi shook his head hurriedly: "Don’t rush to say cruel words, it’s useless to say cruel words. If you die, I will send all the little girls of your grandson’s family to the Jiaofang Division. So, men who come and go can use it wantonly."

Wu Yuan smiled brilliantly: "So, Xiu Niang, you have to live well, otherwise, your little girls will suffer a lot... Our Dawu men, to the little ones The lady is the best, you know!"

Wu Yuan's words were full of threats, Gongsun Xiuniang's expression became more and more unnatural, and her body trembled violently.

Suddenly, a shadow of a sword flashed behind Wu Yuan.

The Pirate Qashqai didn't even die, but survived well.

That’s the case. With the Thief’s escape method and the Thief’s magical secrets, in such chaotic situations, he is not the main target of the martial artist. It is the easiest for him to survive. matter.

Just as soon as the Qashqai Pirate's sword was swung, Wu Yuan's left hand quickly grabbed it back, and with a ding sound, the Qashqai Pirate's sword was firmly grasped by Wu Tong with one hand. Wu Yuan kicked his right foot out as fast as lightning. The Pirate Qashqai couldn't dodge, and he kicked him straight.

With a loud noise, the Qashqai's abdomen exploded, and the flesh and blood flew across. The Qashqai's lower body was broken, and the upper body dragged the dripping blood all the way into the void in embarrassment.

But as soon as his body was hidden in the void, he heard a great ancestor yelling from Wu Yuan's side.

The void tens of miles around him vibrated violently, and the sound waves cut through the void like countless strengths, and saw a dozen figures in the void exploded at the same time, the Pirate Qashqai, and more than a dozen of their Pirates survived. The ancestor was actually shattered by this roar.

Poor Pirate Qashqai... Seeing that Gongsun Xiuniang, who was considered to be forbidden by him, was humiliated and threatened by Wu Yuan, he immediately assassinated him in desperation.

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A careless, thief Qashqai died, and even a dozen ancestors of the thief who survived so easily fell.

A dozen beams of light flew into the sky again, and Wu Yuan and the great ancestors laughed more and more viciously.

Amidst the laughter, an old ancestor Wei suddenly murmured: "Remember...the "Export Secret Agreement" we drafted back then?"

A group of Wei's ancestors looked very strange and their eyes widened. Then they pinched their seals and chanted curses at the same time, and pointed at the 27 triumphant ancestors fiercely.

I saw that the flames exploded from the Dawu ancestors.

There was a loud noise. Twenty-seven Dawu ancestors were vomiting blood one by one. They were embarrassed by this sudden explosion. Twenty-five Dawu ancestors sat on the ground at once. Can't move anymore.

The expressions of Linghu Qingqing and Ram Sanli suddenly became extremely exciting.