There was only endless blackness in Qian Zhuo's sight, and his head seemed to be hit hard by a hammer. The huge power pressed tightly against him, making it impossible for him to raise his head.
This feeling is very scary, as if someone is strangling your throat tightly, but you can't move at all.
Qian Zhuo gritted his teeth. He could never let Ye Feng go. If he let him go now, he would definitely die.
"I'm coming!" Suddenly a roar came.
The hard soil surged instantly, and the white bones were stacked together and stood tall together, like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain.
The dark thorns tightly locked Ye Feng, and the thorns growing on his body seemed to be about to strangle him in the next moment.
Ye Feng's face was gloomy, he was already very tired.
In the underground city, there was no concept of time. Ye Feng no longer remembered how long he had been fighting underground. When he returned to the ground, he felt very tired and annoyed.
The bones creaked together as Chishui released his moves, and his arms filled the sky, completely blocking the only light.
Ye Feng's face was as dark as ink. He suddenly raised his eyes and saw a terrifying murderous intent crackling in his eyes.
boom!!!
All the soldiers on the battlefield, their ears seemed to explode, and everyone raised their heads at the same moment.
And this scene made everyone take a breath of cold air.
I saw that the densely packed arms stretching out to fill the sky were all broken in an instant!
With a loud noise, the flames burned instantly.
The fire ignited, burning the sky red, and a bright red blood filled the sky. It was poignant, solemn, and extremely shocking!
Ye Feng's figure was floating above, holding the flaming blood blade tightly in his hand, looking at everything with his cold eyes.
No one dared to say anything. They saw Ye Feng's gloomy face and the unspeakable terror hanging over them, and they were filled with panic!
Just when everyone was too scared to move, an extremely black blade wave suddenly appeared behind Ye Feng, tearing apart with huge power.
Chishui was shocked. No one should offend that crazy god at this time.
I don't know if it was because of his ignorance or his courage, but Ruohe raised the long sword with both hands and struck with all his strength.
"Crazy! Come back!" Chishui shouted suddenly. He had never panicked before, but now he panicked!
But it's too late.
Ruohe's slash struck straight at Ye Feng in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng almost didn't look back. He turned his hand back and saw that the sword blade was caught between his two fingers!
Ruohe was stunned, and then he immediately struck down with both hands.
But the long sword seemed to weigh an extra ten thousand kilograms. No matter how hard he pressed down, he could not shake the long sword!
How much power do these two fingers contain to stop this long sword?
"You!" Ruohe said in shock.
Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at him. Before Ruohe could take a closer look, a huge force hit him in the face.
The flames rushed towards the long sword crazily, and the fire-like red color instantly covered his body.
Just hearing the sound of deflagration, Ruohe exploded in an instant.
The heat is like a purgatory fire, burning like a river.
A shrill scream rang out, Chishui flew over and caught Ruohe who fell into the air.
Chishui glared at Ye Feng fiercely, "Who are you? There is no way the human race is that strong!"
There was no expression on Ye Feng's face, but he seemed to be laughing.
"You should never touch my territory, let alone touch my bottom line!" Ye Feng said lightly.
At this moment, the Demon Horn Clan army has been completely surrounded by the human race army, and the human race has the upper hand.
It is only a matter of time before the Demon Horn Clan is wiped out.
Qian Zhuo was completely panicked. He thought everything was safe, but the appearance of Ye Feng completely destroyed the situation under his control.
"Don't let him get too arrogant. I don't believe that he can really reverse the situation all by himself!" Qian Zhuo was very unwilling. The master's plan will never fail, and there is still a chance now.
Ba Qichi stepped aside. He could see Qian Zhuo's reluctance, and he felt extremely unhappy.
"Qian Zhuo, you can do whatever you want. If you are blamed, I will help you bear the blame." Ba Qichi said.
He advocates the supremacy of strength and has an extremely hot temper. Facing Ye Feng, he alone will never be able to win.
Ba Qichi's only wisdom can only think so far.
Qian Zhuo nodded and replied: "I found that you still had a brain when you were on the battlefield."
"Sometimes, it's better if you don't talk nonsense." Ba Qichi gritted his teeth and clenched his iron fist tightly again, and blood spurted out in large amounts like steam.
His figure suddenly grew larger at this moment, like a monster. His scarlet eyes stared closely at Ye Feng. Anyone who looked at that look couldn't help but get goosebumps.
They are by no means weak, but in front of Ye Feng, they are definitely not strong!
Qian Zhuo stopped talking nonsense and saw a crystal ball suddenly appeared in his hand.
The crystal ball is extremely clear, but unfortunately there is turbidity inside the ball, which wipes away the transparency, making people feel that it is not a good existence.
Qian Zhuo's face was sullen, and he was muttering something in his mouth. The black air he kept spraying out from his mouth caused the turbidity in the ball to spin rapidly.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, "Have the Demon Horns finally come up with something?"
The ground shook, yellow sand rose, and even broken stones swayed and floated.
A sense of crisis came over him, but Ye Feng was not shaken.
It's like once a person has experienced too much pain, all that's left is numbness.
Or perhaps, all crises are no longer crises for Ye Feng!
Qian Zhuo's sinister and treacherous expression appeared, and his mouth squirmed: "Use your lives and your blood to infect the entire earth and destroy everything here!"
His words were like a curse, awakening something.
boom!!!--
Black shadows broke out from the soil one by one, and their figures were dyed red, as red as blood, mixed in the dirty sand, becoming extremely filthy, and then dyed into masses of black.
At this time, a strange situation occurred.
Qingfeng City stands in the middle, surrounded by the Qingfeng City army. The Demon Horn Clan army surrounded them, and the human cavalry army led by Hong Qingyan also surrounded the Demon Horn Clan army.
Now, the countless black shadow legions that broke out of the ground enveloped the human cavalry army.
There are several levels inside and outside, like a furnace battle, extremely chaotic.
Hong Qingyan commanded and directed towards the human cavalry army: "Everyone is on alert! We must not be attacked from inside or outside!"
I saw a layer of cavalry behind them, all turned backwards, bright silver shields raised over them, forming a huge wall, temporarily blocking their way.
Qian Zhuo's evil laughter sounded, "I would like to see how you humans decide!"
The spears of the human cavalry army were lit up neatly, and the sharp spears were pointed at the outer circle. Countless black figures were running towards them. If they dared to step forward again, they would be pierced!
Hong Qingyan was about to issue an attack order, but when her eyes passed over the yellow sand and saw clearly, she suddenly hesitated!
"This" Hong Qingyan was speechless, suddenly extremely angry, she had never felt such anger.
Her white hands were pinched red, her nails dug into her flesh, and blood gushed out.
The anger has overtaken the pain!
She finally saw clearly the black shadow that was rushing towards them - the residents of the Libarian tribe!
In order to save the fleeing residents of the border town Libarian cultivators, Ye Laner opened the underground opening and let them all hide in.
Before that, Qian Zhuo had given them all the medicinal pills.
All the casual cultivators and residents of the barbarian tribe were under the control of this evil medicine!
Qian Zhuo ordered them to dye the entire earth red with their own blood!
"mean!"
"Shameless!"
"Absolutely disgusting!"
Hong Qingyan said with extreme anger, she almost burst her throat from shouting.
The small border town was already extremely poor, and wars broke out from time to time in places close to the Demon Horn Clan Empire.
Years of war have caused the land, which was not originally lush, to exist. Under the continuous flames of war, everything that should have existed has disappeared, leaving only a barren land.
After the human race took over this land, Ye Feng generously donated treasure resources, and these small border towns began to operate.
The residents of the Libarian tribe in small border towns finally have hope, but now they are about to die at the hands of the person who gave them hope!
The spears of the human cavalry army were pointed at them.
They had almost no fighting ability, and they only came running with their bare hands.
Hong Qingyan frowned, her hands were trembling, she felt her stomach was moving, and she even wanted to vomit.
They are not here to fight, they are here to die!
From far away, Qian Zhuo could already see the expressions on the faces of the human warriors, and he laughed wildly.
"Sir, you are so wise! It seems that you are the only one who understands people's hearts best. The weaknesses of the human race are really ridiculous!" Qian Zhuo laughed.
The Demon Horns can kill each other, so what if they kill their own people as long as they can get everything they want?
But the human race is different. Most of the time, they are united.
There is nothing more disgusting and uncomfortable than killing one's brothers and friends.
"Human race, how should you choose? You keep saying that you treat all the tribesmen in this land as your own. But now, you don't even have the ability to protect your own people, and you want to kill your own people!"
"How ridiculous!"
Qian Zhuo looked directly at Ye Feng, the crystal ball in his hand flashing with a dazzling red light.
"How about it? As long as you agree to surrender, they will not die." Qian Zhuo threatened.
After hearing this, Cao Zheng was so angry that he felt numb.
"You! You are simply despicable!" How could Cao Zheng not understand that Qian Zhuo and the others were now forcing them to play a game.
They can win this battle by killing the casual cultivators of the Barbarian tribe. These Demonic Horn tribe are not their opponents at all and there is no need to take them seriously.
But if we kill these barbarian residents, it will be like telling the world that the human race is not what the world claims to be, and the Sand Dune Empire, which we have good relations with, will be disappointed in them.
Even the barbarians in the entire magical world will become enemies of the human race!
No matter what he chooses, if Ye Feng participates in this game, he will lose in the end!
Qian Zhuo smiled arrogantly, his fear had been wiped out long ago, and the feeling of being in control of the overall situation was back.
At this time, Ye Feng was in the middle of a fierce battle. Ba Qichi's iron fist attacked, and Chishui kept swinging his python-like iron arms. They interfered with Ye Feng's thinking and made him passive.
There was still no expression on Ye Feng's face, as if nothing in the world could shake him.
He even yawned. Ba Qichi and Chishui's attacks were too slow for him!
Qian Zhuo had veins popping up on his forehead and said angrily: "Ye Feng, are you listening to me?"
"Aren't you afraid? I don't have much time to think about it!" Qian Zhuo squeezed the strange crystal ball tightly.
At this moment, Ye Feng finally had an expression on his face. He frowned slightly and said:
"What do I need to consider?"
I saw him gently raising his hand, and the scroll of the Shinto Heavenly Edict flew into the air, hanging high in the sky like the sun, and the golden light filled the earth.
A dazzling light flashed past, and the golden light was shrouded in the black shadows. A strange thing happened.
