I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 590: It’s a big vote!
Fu Zhengqing has a headache.
He did not expect that in such a short period of time, the demon race could gather so many sixth-level and seventh-level demon kings.
Specially, there are hundreds of dead in the martial arts realm. There are wood, how many monster king level monsters are there in these monsters?
More than 500 demon king realms are equivalent to 500 warriors at the level of human masters at the same time attacking the city. Among them, the peak of the master also accounts for most of them.
Isn't it determined to destroy their Dai Xingcheng, and want to flatten their northwestern guard house?
"This is a battle under the king level. According to the agreement of the emperor, most of the people here can’t participate in it, otherwise it will attract a powerful backlash from the demon clan. , Even if there is a demon emperor, the three emperors of the human race have no reason to fight back and bless."
Fu Zhengqing looked at the people in the seat with a headache, and said softly: "Originally, the old man is still fortunate. My king-level strongman in the northwest has finally exceeded the number of hands, and I don’t have to worry about the threat of the four beast kings outside the domain in the future. Now."
"Who ever thought that there would now be such an embarrassing situation that this might not be possible!"
Now in Dai Xingcheng, there are not even twenty warriors in Guru Realm. There are a lot of them under Guru, but this time there is another egg?
There are five hundred demon kings on the opposite side, all of which have the combat power of the guru realm. The non-guru can’t fight the enemy.
Below.
Qu Hongde, Zhu Huanan, Sha Qingsi, Wang Zhe, and Ren Qing frowned at the same time.
The king level seems to be a decoration in this battle. If they don’t shoot, it’s okay. If anyone dares to take the risk, maybe Dai Xingcheng will be destroyed instead.
Mu Tianyan and Mu Qianqian sat together, drinking tea indifferently, it was none of their business, they didn’t mean to speak.
Tian Buqi and Tian Feiyao are the same. Both of them are kings, even if they are willing to help, they can’t do anything about it.
Yang Fan was sitting at the bottom of the door, near the door, and raised her hands leisurely to lift the little flower in her arms. The person behind him pounding his shoulders for him was replaced by An Sheng.
An Sheng is now trying to please Yang Fan, a cheap master, so that he can break through to a spiritual master as soon as possible, and also appreciate the scenery and taste of becoming a king-level strongman.
So, he didn't take the time to pay attention to the surrounding situation, and stubbornly stomped Yang Fan.
"If it is not possible, the old man can self-destruct the power of the rules, and he will retreat to the realm of the half-step king and fight hard!"
Zhu Huanan's body was boiling, and he made a suggestion of self-harm.
The king can’t fight, then he will abandon the martial arts and return to the half-step king realm again, so that the Xeon of the demon can’t find any reason to shoot.
This remark comes out.
The air in the hall couldn't help staying.
Do you want to be so cruel to yourself?
It is not easy to become a king. The Human Union will not necessarily be able to produce a king out of every 10 million people. If you say that you give up, you will give up, will you lose?
Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at the headmaster of South China. This really fits the personality of this old man, Wu Feng, who is almost two hundred years old and still so violent.
"Mo Yaoyao!" Qu Hongde could not help but glared at the old boy: "Is it so simple to self-repair, so that you can retreat to which realm you want to retreat to?" Half-step king realm, there is injury in the way, you may not even be able to maintain the strength of the master's peak!"
"At that time, your strength is not even as good as that of a seventh-level demon king outside the city. What are you going to do and add food to those demon cubs?"
"Yes, Master." Fu Zhengqing also looked at Zhu Huanan with a headache, and softly persuaded: "Even if the master can ensure that his cultivation is in the half-step king's realm, what can it do, there are five demon kings outside. More than a hundred, even if all of us have been scrapped to the strength of the half-step king, it will not help!"
Zhu Huanan clenched his fists: "What can we do, the king cannot participate in the war, and the guru realm is so pitiful, except to sit and wait for the city to break down, and watch the demon babies devour my fellow humans, do we do nothing? ?"
This is the most **** place.
These kings are naturally going to keep their hearts free, as long as they don’t take action, they don’t have to worry about life worries at all.
But what about the residents in the city?
Can’t fight, but can’t escape, but once the psionic shield is defeated, they will only have the city to wait for death.
Millions of people, who can bear the heart to watch them suffer this disaster?
"I have sent rescue messages to several towns and towns around, but according to past experience, the demon will inevitably intercept and rescue troops will not come so easily."
Fu Zhengqing said: "Also, among those demon kings participating in the siege this time, there are two special spirit-eating beasts, which are special arms that the demon clan specially cultivated to deal with psionic shields."
"Because of their existence, the psionic shields are extremely expensive. The psionic shields that were expected to last for three days or longer may now be untenable for two hours."
At the same time, everyone was surprised.
Is the situation so critical?
Mu Tianyan and Tian Buqi raised their eyebrows involuntarily. If Fu Zhengqing didn't say anything, they really didn't pay attention. The psionic shield of Dai Xingcheng seemed really not right.
The loss of psionic energy is actually more than several times the normal array.
Unexpectedly, this time the preparation of the demon clan was so full, it clearly did not give the residents in Daixing City a little bit of life.
"Aunt Jing, can you help?" Mu Qianqian whispered to Mu Tianyan softly, his expression full of tension and pity.
Mu Tianyan shook his head slightly: "Being a human race, I naturally don’t want to see the death of millions of compatriots. But now the situation is already very obvious. A Yangmou trap set by the author."
"If I take action, no matter how I help Dai Xingcheng, it will inevitably be difficult to escape the enlightenment of the demon clan's mighty secret surveillance. By then, it is equivalent to giving them a neglect. An excuse for the limitation of the royal covenant."
"As a result, you should be able to think that not only the old body is dying, but the entire Daixing City, and even the entire northwest, must be buried with it!"
"Never ignore the determination of the demon clan to perish, as long as there is a chance, they will become devouring demons at any time!"
The words fell.
Mu Tianyan's figure was shocked, his face suddenly turned white, and a ray of blood slowly flowed out at the corner of the pale mouth.
The expressions of Tian Buqi and Fu Zhengqing changed greatly at the same time, and they all turned to look at Mu Tianyan.
"Master Mu, are you...?"
"Aunt Eye, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Tianyan’s cultivation practice is the most profound among the people, but now, she has no reason to breath down, her mouth bleeding, it will inevitably not cause everyone’s attention and shock.
"Nothing." Mu Tianqing breathed lightly, and his internal organs recovered instantly. After seeing the questioning eyes cast by everyone, he said softly: "Just just said a big truth and was given by an old animal. I shot it out, but I couldn’t die."
Speaking, Mu Tianyan suddenly looked up at the void and said aloud: "A majestic monster beast, who secretly peeped and said nothing, but even so unscrupulously attacked a king-level peak, your character It's really uncomfortable!"
"If you really have the ability, you can shoot the old body now! So, the old body may still give you a thumbs up and say a word!"
Mu Tianyan's words are powerful, even if he knows that the other party is a demon emperor, he does not flinch, and even keeps stimulating, trying to lure the demon emperor to shoot.
It's clear that you want to trade your life for a king-level pinnacle, in exchange for a demon-class emperor-level strongman.
Best deal.
Tian Buqi and Fu Zhengqing all shook their hearts. One was for the eyes of Mu Tianjing who looked at death, and the other was to lament the power of the demon clan lurking in the dark, and they were still monitoring their every move.
"It’s just a small animal with a hidden head and tail, why should the animal husbandry master know it generally, if it really has that ability, it won’t hide like a mouse and dare not see anyone."
Zhu Huanan’s words were not polite, he was scolded by the livestock, and he didn’t worry that the secret demon emperor would be angry and slap him.
"Hum! Humble human race ants, don’t take advantage of your tongue here." A sharp and harsh voice came from the void: "The battle for the destruction of the city is in front of you, the Emperor is here waiting to watch , See what choices you kings of the human race will make, ha ha ha!"
A moment.
The sound goes away, the breath is not obvious.
There was again silence in the Chamber.
At this time, Yang Fan slammed the head of Xiaohua fiercely, and said angrily: "Afraid of a hammer! Afraid! Didn’t you see it? Others pointed at their noses and scolded it. It dare not put a fart!"
"What about the emperor level, now this is a land of right and wrong, maybe the emperors of both families are staring at it, if it dares to shoot you, it will certainly be like the tiger tiger before it! "
"This girl at first glance is a horde who is afraid of death, and he dare not shoot!"
Xiaohua looked at Yang Fan with resentment: "It didn't dare to fight against the human race~IndoMTL.com~ But this king is a demon race, and it is the most hated demon among the demon races, if it wants to die young King Ben, the emperor of the human race may not be able to rescue each other."
Yang Fan patted its head lightly and calmly said: "Relax, you are now the owner's favorite beast, with a human-like breath on her body, then it is considered a semi-human race, and it dare not treat you Shot."
"Furthermore, don't you still return to the pet space when necessary, the pet space is in the owner's knowledge, the owner is not afraid, you are still afraid of hair?"
Xiaohua nodded slightly.
It seems reasonable to say that even the master, who is most desperate for his life, can make out, indicating that it should not be so dangerous.
Perhaps, you can really get a vote.
"So, Xiaohua, let's go with confidence, go for a big vote, and realize the ambition you want to control the vast army! The owner will always be your strongest backing!"
Yang Fan flickered continuously, hearing Xiaohua burst into blood, eager to try.