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Chapter 4877 Fall into the sea!

The angry waves subsided, and the blue sea seemed to be cloudless again. But just now, all the 1.8 million strong men of the Eighteen Directions Imperial Clan were swallowed up, and it seemed that not even a wave could rise! Tiance

The king and others stared at the bottomless blue sea with cold eyes, but it was unknown how long it had passed before Qin Yichen's sense of touch gradually recovered.

It has to be said that the power of waves and tsunamis is far more terrifying than imagined. It seems to be just a little surge of sea water, but in fact, even if it is a spring stream, if you want to go upstream, the water pressure you need to withstand is extremely heavy.

terror.

Qin Yichen shook his head, suddenly startled, because he felt that he had touched the ground! The bottom of the blue sea was full of divine sand, and there were sparkling rocks that had been washed countless times, but Qin Yichen looked around, but he never found it.

There are no traces of Princess Wenqing and the others! But in front of Qin Yichen, there are countless shadows fighting.

To be precise, Qin Yichen was awakened by these murderous cries that made the bottom of the sea tremble! Looking around, there were shadows of gods everywhere, the shadows of swords and swords, and countless blood of gods and demons, polluting the deep blue sea! And these figures, roughly speaking,

There are two camps, one is the strong men of the Imperial Clan from all sides, and the second is the strong men of the Bihai Clan! I saw that the strong men of the Bihai Clan have different shapes, there is a sky-swallowing whale, and there is a crazy man with sharp teeth.

Sharks, as well as countless strong men from the Bihai Tribe with halberds in their hands and armors that looked like they were made of seabed rocks, with human heads and fish bodies! Those strong men with human heads and fish bodies still had fish scales and gills on their faces, but in

However, it can swim quickly in the water and occupy all the favorable locations, and its combat power is not inferior to the coalition forces of the Eighteen Imperial Clan! "Kill all these invaders!"

"Protect the clan land!"

Those strong men of the Bihai tribe were furious. After all, this was their tribe, and it could be said that this was their last barrier! And Qin Yichen was on the battlefield in the deep sea. Broken corpses were constantly floating and breaking, and blood was flowing.

Let the melee in front of you reach its peak.

However, facing the scene in front of him, Qin Yichen felt very stunned.

"How dare these Bihai relics fight back?"

You know, the Bihai survivors are now regarded as evil bandits by all races in the world, and they were swept by the inexplicable tsunami vortex, and these Bihai survivors started a sneak attack?

Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and decided to find the force to which he belonged first.

Looking at it, it was not difficult to identify the armor of the Emperor's Palace, and Qin Yichen's figure flashed into a small team from the Emperor's Palace.

The leader of the team, the powerful Divine Lord, had a ferocious look on his face, and seemed to be stimulated by the smell of blood in the sea to his most primitive ferocity. As Qin Yichen approached, he saw the Divine Lord shouting: "Who are you! Why are you wearing the robe of our Emperor's Palace!"

Qin Yichen was shocked, he didn't even recognize him?

You know, he is now a general of the Emperor Palace, and he has shown his face in front of the Emperor Emperor and an army of 100,000 people.

To say that one hundred thousand soldiers don't know him, even if they don't know how much they hate his sword! "No..." Qin Yichen's eyes flashed. He seemed to have never seen anyone in the Imperial Palace team in front of him! Qin Yichen

He has an excellent memory, and he dare not say that he can remember the faces and auras of the 1.8 million strong men of the Eighteen Directions Imperial Clan, but the 100,000 divine soldiers and generals in the Imperial Palace, whom he has seen, will never be able to remember.

Forgot! And... the leader is the Divine Lord! It is impossible to be unknown! "You are..." Qin Yichen frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but saw the war spear in the Divine Lord's hand suddenly stabbing at him, and his face even melted.

Become a blue sea god with blue fish scales! "The dog thief of the Emperor's Palace, suffer death!"

Qin Yichen was shocked. He didn't expect that the divine soldiers of the Emperor's Palace in front of him would turn into three hideous and ugly Bihai survivors! But the next moment, a sword flashed past, and a vicious fish with its head cut off kept tumbling.

Twisting his body, the head that drew a wave of blood in the deep sea, even though he was dead, his eyes were filled with hatred and anger! That kind of look made Qin Yichen tremble all over, and he couldn't help but shiver down his spine, because

He had seen that look in his eyes, which was filled with overwhelming hatred and anger towards the enemies who invaded his hometown! Qin Yichen shook his head. At this moment, he couldn't care less about sympathizing with others. On the contrary, this battlefield where people shouted "Kill Zhentian" made him feel even weirder.

Because the team just now consisted of seven Imperial Palace soldiers! As a result, there were only three Bihai survivors who attacked him! One of them was a strong man from the Bihai tribe who was fighting fiercely with the Emperor Palace Divine Lord just now!

That is to say, the rest of the divine shadows are all fake and cannot disappear for no reason! "Is this...an illusion?"

Qin Yichen's eyes were startled. It was possible! He thought he woke up from being swept away by the tsunami and fell into a fight. In fact, he fell into an illusion! It's like letting a person dream that he got up, but instead he fell into a fight.

You will feel that everything in front of you is real! "But..." Looking at the corpse of the Bihai tribe with a missing head, Qin Yichen lowered his head and looked at the golden butcher knife. He was very sure that this corpse of the Bihai tribe was real.

Just now, his sword struck the divine king, cleaving a divine monarch's power and cutting off his divine bones and blood. The sense of touch from the sword's power was definitely not fake! Scanning the battlefield again, this battle was over.

It's dark and dark, but there are absolutely no 1.8 million strong men. Even if you include the strong men from the Bihai Relics, there are only more than 200,000! Qin Yichen doesn't know how many members of the Bihai Relics are still alive. Even the Emperor's Palace can't find out.

arrive.

But one thing Qin Yichen can be sure of is that some of these fighting figures are definitely fake! But Qin Yichen still felt deeply afraid. If it was an illusion, it would be too realistic! Because he scanned the battlefield and found that those figures were really there.

They were fighting, and people died from time to time, and it was completely red-blooded.

You must know that the illusion itself requires mental power to condense! And every illusion, every fight, and every detail requires mental attainments to master! The illusion of more than 100,000 strong men fighting each other, what is behind it?

How terrifying must a strong man be?

Qin Yichen shook his head and stabilized his mind. The key point was that just based on the scene just now, he could not determine the scale and authenticity of the hallucination.

On the contrary, it made him fearful, making him dare not easily approach the Emperor Palace and his colleagues from the Emperor Palace! And if it was really an illusion, the survivors of Bihai could disguise themselves as the generals of the Emperor Palace, then he was in an illusion.

The existence of the condensed illusion may not make the real emperor palace strong men turn into demons or other races in his eyes! In the same way, if it can target Qin Yichen, it can naturally also target every strong man caught in this fight!

At this moment, Qin Yichen heard an exclamation: "General Feng! I am the wolf-killing god-killer of the eighth level... You, what are you looking at?"
Chapter completed!
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