The bloody killing, the crazy massacre, officially began.
The four elders cooperated with the city soldiers and were obviously no match for those people.
After all, there were dozens of masters brought by Bama, and even the four elders were able to withstand the tremendous pressure, forcing them to retreat one after another, with many consequences.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the slaves quickly jumped into the huge hole in an orderly manner. There were already people inside who took the slaves to escape along the criss-crossing secret passages.
"Haha! Dear city lord, I will settle the accounts with you over the past few years!" Bamolang laughed, jumped into the air, and jumped in the air for an instant.
Whoosh!
The long sword in Ba Mo's hand dragged a long silver light and struck straight at Ultra's body.
Otto was shocked. He didn't expect that Bama's attack was so fierce and powerful. He must have reached the middle stage of the Holy Realm. He had to temporarily avoid its attack. He quickly stepped back and drew out his hand quickly.
Long sword.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
Bama turned into a stream of light and flew away quickly.
Aote Yun exerted enough strength, his whole body was filled with silver light, and strong silver fighting spirit quickly gathered into the long sword.
At this time, when Ultra was preparing to attack him, Zhan Zhan suddenly stood in front of Ultra and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I want this opponent!"
At that moment, Kuang Zhan coldly drew out his long sword, and a sharp silver light shot straight out.
Ba Mo was startled, retracted his sword, moved forward, and slashed towards the silver light.
Bang!~~ There was a startling sound, and the silver light exploded into countless points of light. Ba Mo cut through the silver light with a sword, but his body was forced back a little by the powerful impact of the silver light.
"You're too weak!" A sneer appeared on Kuizhan's lips. His whole body was filled with strong silver light, like a meteorite. A huge silver light group rushed towards Bama with a huge amount of energy.
It passed by extremely fast.
"What?!" Ba Mo's face was solemn, knowing that the oncoming force was fierce, he shouted wildly, and the silver light surged again. He held the long sword tightly in both hands and slashed straight towards the center of the huge silver light group.
Bang!~~ There was another strong shock, and Bama's sword had already cut into the silver light group, but the silver light group was not broken, because Kuang Zhan was holding a sword inside the light group.
The long sword blocked Bama's sword.
Helpless, there is a big difference in strength. Kuangzhan is obviously stronger than Bama. It can be seen that Bama is being forced back by the silver light group, his face is red, and Bama has even exerted all the power in his body.
They were still unable to stop the impact of the crazy sword.
"Brother!~"
The man with the broken arm was shocked and rushed over immediately.
Little did they know, the insidious Otto suddenly stood in front of the man with the broken arm, and said with a ferocious smile: "Jie Jie, boy, your opponent is me!"
"Go to hell!" The man with the broken arm said with anger on his face and slashed towards Ultra with his sword.
Otto was not afraid at all, and quickly blocked it with a sword.
Bang!
The two swords collided powerfully. The two forces seemed to be evenly matched, and the two of them were actually knocked back at the same time.
"Not bad?" Otto's face darkened, and he said disdainfully: "But if you want to kill me, that would be a bit much!"
"Then you can give it a try!" The man with the broken arm was enraged, and the silver light burst out from his body, and he continued to rush in front of Ultra.
Soon, the two of them were fighting together again. Every time the two of them faced each other head-on, there would be a loud roar in the arena, and brilliance would shine everywhere.
However, the battle of the saintly warriors was so strong that the entire commercial city was alarmed. The nobles who escaped from the arena frantically fled away, and the surrounding city soldiers began to join in.
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In the blink of an eye, the situation began to change. A large number of city soldiers rushed in. The four elders received reinforcements, and the killing force became more fierce. Bamo's men were obviously struggling, and many slaves were killed by a sword.
The sword was cut to the ground, and the casualties became more severe.
Zhou Tianchen held a flaming giant sword and frantically beheaded the enemy in front of him with such ferocity that he didn't even realize that his whole body was stained with the enemy's blood.
Long Yunfeng blended into the crowd, but no one noticed him. Long Yunfeng was like a ghost, wandering among the city soldiers, frantically depriving them of their lives.
Then, Long Yunfeng began to explore where the four elders were fighting.
At this time, the battle in the sky had become increasingly fierce.
"Haha! You're done!" The crazy laughter spread throughout the arena like thunder, the power in his body exploded, and Bama was knocked away with a sword.
Bama screamed, and a dazzling silver ball of light fell onto the viewing platform.
Bang!
Bama was like a bomb. As soon as it landed on the viewing platform, there was a powerful explosion, and pieces of rubble were blown up.
At that moment, Bama shot out of the rubble again, glaring at Kuezhan.
Kuang Zhan had a proud smile, looked at the city soldiers who were constantly being killed in the arena, and sneered: "Haha, you lost."
Ba Mo's face was solemn. The situation was getting worse. If the mysterious strong man didn't come out to help, all the slaves here would be doomed.
"kindness?"
Long Yunfeng was startled, and with a surge of energy in his body, he was about to kill one of the elders.
Suddenly, Long Yunfeng actually saw Zhou Tianchen who was fighting in the distance in front, but he did not realize that behind him, there was a sword king level master. It was one of the elders of the Kuangzhan family.
, holding the long sword and stabbing Zhou Tianchen in the back chest quickly.
Helpless, Long Yunfeng showed the flying knife that had been prepared with his left hand, locked it on the elder, and shouted coldly: "Go to hell!"
Phew!~~ There was a sharp sound, like a laser. What was terrifying was that the laser accurately shuttled through the chaotic crowd, passing strangely through the gaps in the gap without any friction.
Pfft!~~A stream of blood spattered out, and the sharp flying knife had already penetrated the elder's chest. The elder didn't believe it until he died, when did that thing come?
Unfortunately, the elder could never get the answer and fell down weakly.
Zhou Tianchen was startled, and when he looked back, he felt as if he had just experienced a life and death experience.
After a pause, Zhou Tianchen continued to hold the Fiery Knife tightly and was about to kill the city soldiers.
Suddenly, on the viewing platform, there was a bang, and another stream of silver light shot into the sky.
Another strong man from the holy realm!
It was an old man with long dark yellow hair. He had a cold face. He looked down upon the chaotic crowd below and struck out with a fierce movement.
"Not good!~" Long Yunfeng was shocked.
Unfortunately, it's still too late.
With a bang!
A huge beam of silver light fell from the sky, and the terrifying pressure was like the god of death in hell, bombarding the chaotic arena.
"Haha! It's over! Everything is over! Stupid slave!" Kuezhan laughed crazily and proudly.
"No!~" Bama yelled with red eyes, but under the full blow of the strong man from the holy realm, it was irreversible.
Seeing the silver light coming down, it seemed as if they smelled the breath of death. Everyone was desperate and their movements stopped instantly.
Long Yunfeng gritted his teeth, and powerful magic power poured out without hesitation. A huge earth barrier rose from the ground and turned into a huge fortress, tightly covering the entire arena.
"What!? Magic!?"
Everyone was shocked, including Kuezhan and the others, who all looked at the huge earth barrier in great horror.
Zhou Tianchen was stunned and murmured excitedly to himself: "It's God! God must be here!"
However, although the defense power of the earth barrier has reached level nine, it is still far from being able to block the full power of the strong men in the holy realm, but it can still buffer the attack power of the strong men in the holy realm.
Boom!~~ With a loud noise, the entire arena trembled, the earthen ramparts were destroyed, and billowing smoke and dust rose up. There were screams in the dust, and the figures of people were thrown up in the impact of the explosion.
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Zhou Tianchen also had a look of shock on his face. He, who was thin and thin, was also involved in it. He flew backwards quickly, as if his body was about to be torn apart by the strong wind. Zhou Tianchen closed his eyes tightly in pain.
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Suddenly, a figure flashed past strangely, and familiar hands firmly caught Zhou Tianchen.
Bang!
The man hugged Zhou Tianchen and fell heavily to the ground, and the entire arena became quiet. However, everyone in the arena fell. Only Long Yunfeng was like a solid fortress, unstoppable.
move.
However, the strong wind blew away the stolen goods on Long Yunfeng's body, revealing the bloody mark on his forehead. His conspicuous long silver hair fluttered in the wind. Under the long hair, there was a handsome and cold face.
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Seeing this man, Kuai Zhan was shocked, Otto was shocked, and Bamo was also shocked; no, everyone was shocked.
Murderous aura, it was a terrifying murderous aura, an intoxicating murderous aura that gave people a bone-chilling chill unconsciously.
The mysterious strong man finally appeared. What is unbelievable is that this mysterious strong man has been hiding among the most filthy slaves.
The scene was completely silent, so eerily quiet that everyone stopped all their movements and looked at the handsome man with long white and silver hair who appeared among the slaves in horror.
"Finally!" Bamo's eyes flashed with excitement, but he still couldn't imagine that the mysterious strong man was actually among these slaves.
Everything is finally clear. No wonder Zhou Tianchen became strong at such a young age? Could it be that all the slaves here can cultivate fighting spirit? All of this is the work of that mysterious strong man.
At this time, Zhou Tianchen slowly opened his eyes, looking at the familiar man in front of him in horror, as well as the familiar and dirty clothes, and said with a shocked face: "No. 870, no,
It’s you;;; you are God!?”
"God?" Long Yunfeng smiled and joked: "You are overthinking, I am not a god."
"Then, who are you?" Zhou Tianchen was so shocked that he started to stutter when he spoke. How could he believe the scene he saw in front of him.
"Haha, I'll tell you later." Long Yunfeng smiled slightly and gently put Zhou Tianchen down.
Involuntarily, Long Yunfeng's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were red. Generally, in this state, Long Yunfeng was at his most terrifying.