Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 937: slaughter
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The wailing in the light curtain was extremely miserable. There were only three people who could still stand, two of them wailed, and one was dumbfounded.
Fang Bai held the Jiujian King Kong Club in his hand, and slowly stepped on his feet, looking at the disciple of the Temple of Fire in the light curtain with cold eyes, who was trembling and unconscious.
Unbelievable eyes gathered from all directions, and Fang Bai felt the eyes of everyone and turned a blind eye.
Wang Fuhua and Jiuyin Palace disciples stared at him blankly, forgetting to attack the light curtain for a while.
The Nine Guards Vajra Stick was raised high, and the wind screamed, slamming it towards the light curtain fiercely.
Despite the light curtain, the disciples of the Fire God Temple still felt the pressure of the huge mountain, and it seemed that the sky was suddenly shorter.
Suddenly awake, the spirit stone flew towards the circle.
Unfortunately, everything is too late!
The Jiujian King Kong Cudgel fell heavily, and the light curtain trembled rapidly. Wang Fuhua and the Jiuyin Palace disciples reacted, and the Hundred Dao attacks fell almost simultaneously.
Boom!
After a roar, the light curtain split in response to the sound, and the unconscious disciple of the Temple of Fire went down like raindrops, screaming and frantically fled away.
There was only one sober, but stayed where he was. He didn't want to escape, but knew that he would definitely die.
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Ahhhhh!
The rays of light fell, and the screams stopped abruptly, and the comatose did not escape. The only advantage is that they don't have to bear the fear.
The Jiujian King Kong Cudgel fell towards the only sober disciple of the Fire God Temple, standing there in despair, giving up resistance.
The blood mist exploded, and a hundred disciples of the Temple of Fire were slaughtered in an instant.
The sky was silent, and the Fire Temple camp was dead, and then the Jiuyin Palace array burst into cheers that resounded through the sky.
In the two hundred-player battles, Jiuyin Palace won simply and neatly, the victory was heartily, and the victory was perfect.
Hundreds of people went out to fight, and a hundred returned, and no one died.
In the first battle, there was some strength. In the second battle, there was almost no chance to do it. He only attacked the light curtain for a while, and finally started a massacre.
Hundred-man battles in the Wild Continent have been passed down so far, and I have never heard of such a brilliant record.
Annihilate the opponent's 200 people without any damage!
Fang Bai is the one who made this miracle!
Strong true qi, abnormal body, powerful armor, perfect air channel, and now there are powerful and abnormal spirits, how can such a monster appear in the Wild Continent?
The strong man in the field is like a cloud. He has seen so many devilish evildoers, but there has never been one like Fang Bai.
I wish Chi Yan's complexion was extremely gloomy, and finally found a flaw that she thought she thought, but she lost even more simply and neatly, an unprecedented fiasco!
"Elder Rain, what should I do?"
As soon as he spoke, Zhu Chiyan realized that he had made a big mistake and shouldn't be so flustered, especially in this place!
Elder Yu glanced at him, his dissatisfaction was overwhelming, and he said indifferently: "It's just two hundred disciples who died in the war. Where are the undead in the war?"
The expression is cold and indifferent, as if nothing happened.
Zhu Chiyan gritted his teeth and said through the voice of God's Sense: "Elder Yu, you know what I am worried about."
Huh!
Elder Yu snorted coldly, ignored him, and stared at Fang Bai closely, as if to see through everything.
Of course he knew what Zhu Chiyan was talking about. He was worried that Fang Bai was a disciple of Zhan Tianzong. Now it was too late to say anything, and the hatred had already ended.
Elder Yu didn't know why Fang Bai would be enmity with the Fire God Temple, but he could feel it from the killing intent, and there was no room for turning around.
"Continue!"
The indifferent voice fell, Zhu Chiyan's body was shaken, and he looked away in amazement. Are these disciples really going to die?
The rumors of the Temple of Fire have long been spread. Now he insists on sending people to die. Isn't it a majestic sweep?
Even if the Fire Temple wins this battle, he wishes the name of Blazing Flame is completely stinking!
The reputation of Zhu's family in the Temple of Fire is completely stinking!
I wish Chi Yan very regretful, knowing that this battle should be presided over by the puppet hall master, turned his head and looked around, the latter didn't even look at him. At this time, no one was willing to give such an order.
Wang Fu painted happily came to Fang Bai's side, and another hundred of Qiankun Rings were entered into the account. The divine sense checked it out, and the harvest was extremely expensive.
"This time, you must accept them all." Wang Fuhua brought Qiankun Jie to Fang Bai indiscriminately.
Fang Bai was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Then I'm welcome." He put away these heaven and earth rings.
It's not an exaggeration to say that this battle was due to him alone, so feel free to accept it.
"You fairies should be able to fight again, right?" Fang Bai asked with a smile, turning his head back.
"Of course, Lord Fang can't leave us behind!"
"Young Master Fang can't do without us, today we are dependent on you."
"Do you want to rely on the son above today, or do you want to rely on him for the rest of your life?"
The laughter rang out, Yingying Yanyan, where is the solemnity of the war?
The Jiuyin Palace disciple, who was cold-faced on weekdays, didn't expect such a scene, but Fang Bai was a little embarrassed.
It's a genius opportunity to earn credit, and they certainly don't want to miss it in vain.
This battle is related to the life and death of Jiuyin Palace, and various rewards are not a problem.
Don't say that those who participated in the war didn't want to retreat. Those who did not participate in the war were extremely jealous. If they knew it was so easy, they should come out soon.
Here we are talking and laughing, but the Fire Temple camp is lifeless, and the two battles of total annihilation have dealt a huge blow to the soul.
Failure is not terrible. The terrible thing is that there is no hope, even a glimmer of hope of winning.
Under Zhu Chiyan's high pressure, another hundred people came out.
The players who played this time were different. The cultivation bases ranged from the first to the third level, and the first level accounted for the vast majority of them.
The disciples of the Fire God Temple accounted for a small and a half, most of them were disciples gathered by some small forces. At this time, no one dared to challenge the patience of the Fire God Temple, that was a court death!
The Temple of Fire is at a disadvantage at this time, but they firmly believe that after the difficulty of the early stage of entering the realm, the final victory belongs to the Temple of Fire.
There is no other reason, the strength of the two sides entering the Dao Realm is clear at a glance.
Looking at the disciple who came to die, Fang Bai's eyes were still cold. If he was in the past, he might feel unbearable and compassionate in his heart.
But at this moment, he won't, won't have any mercy.
It is these people who drove some people who have nothing to do with the war to the Jiuyin Palace, fight on the battlefield, life and death, but should not involve people who have nothing to do with the war.
If the winner is the Temple of Fire, will they have a hint of mercy in their hearts?
Of course not!
Wang Fuhua sneered looking at these low-spirited people: "The Temple of Fire is a big deal. Send these people to die."
Fang Bai said coldly: "That's because they have a bigger plan and don't care about the life and death of these people."
"Yes!"
Wang Fu sighed and said: "In the eyes of those strong, how can they treat other people as human beings, but they are only tools. Even if there is some heartache, there is one less tool for heartache to use."
When Fang Bai heard the words, he asked himself, if it were him, would he have the same idea.
Soon, Fang Bai denied that responsibility is related to strength, no matter which day he goes, he will not be so unrelenting.
Now that the strength is weak, what he can do is try his best to protect the people around him, and the others have nothing to do with him.
For example, in Tianyuan Continent, at first he could only take care of the people around him, and gradually became the emperor of Yuzhou, he would protect every Yuzhou citizen.
When Zhan Tianzong came, he did not hesitate to stand up to protect the people of Tianyuan Continent. This is strength and responsibility.
"Kill!"
The desperate roar sounded, hundreds of streamers swiftly killed, and the left and right were no more than a death. Fear would not make anyone pity, but rather disgusting.
"Kill!"
Fang Bai's icy words fell, like a stream of light heading towards the fire temple crowd, rushing in, the nine warriors of vajra sticks dancing, flesh and blood flying, screaming everywhere.
The Jiuyin Palace disciples fight together, and their cultivation base, strength, and morale are much stronger than the opponent.
None of the previous two battles caused any damage, let alone this dish of loose sand?
It was another **** massacre, and the crowd around was a little numb.
The Fire Temple camp is still dead, and a breath of fear spread among the crowd.