Clang!! Bang!! Thunderous collisions echoed throughout the battlefield, exploding in everyone’s hearts!
At this moment, with this scene, nearly 10,000 people from EO, Temple, Tomahawk and Saints were watching the battle. Both sides stared at the dusty area with their eyes wide open. Even the two sides who were fighting fiercely on the battlefield also stared at the dusty area.
As if they were aware of it, most people tacitly stopped attacking and turned their eyes and attention to the center of the battle circle!
In an instant, the entire battlefield could be heard as needles dropped. Gazes, either fiery or desolate, focused on Yuwen Huangxue.
Some people are eager to see the coming of victory and the fall of the Human Emperor! The black list still stands today, the first human emperor to fall; some people sigh in their hearts and secretly mourn. The fall of the human emperor symbolizes a legendary period.
It ended, and it ended in a desolate way, being surrounded and killed; some people had mixed emotions, and they couldn't tell whether they should be happy or sentimental; as for the saints, their faces were in despair, it was over... it was over... everything was over.
it's over……
Many people simply closed their eyes, not wanting to see the blood all over the ground after the yellow sand fell!
However……
In the silence of the entire venue, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, a clear and clear laughter mysteriously came out from the area filled with yellow sand: "Clan Chief Yuwen, I'm sorry, I'm late!"
The sudden sounds, unfamiliar sounds, and gentle sounds spread clearly throughout the entire venue and reached everyone's ears, causing bursts of surprise or suspicion!
Not only there, but also in other areas of the battlefield, there were changes in several areas. For example...
Yuwen Lengnian's sad eyes slowly drooped, and he stared blankly at the long sword inserted into his lower abdomen. It hurt! It hurt! But... I felt pain, but I didn't feel cold, and I didn't feel the breath of death. Because this should have been
The sword edge that pierced his body only entered the end of his fingertips, but never moved forward.
"Young handsome boy, call me sister." A girl with a coquettish appearance and revealing clothes smiled coquettishly and cast an extremely enchanting look at Yu Wen Leng Nian. She looked sexy and charming, tempting people to commit crimes, but look again
Her slender hands were fixed in mid-air...
But he was holding the handle of a snake-shaped dagger. As for the body of the knife... it was completely submerged into the back of the head of the powerful temple man next to him, and the blood-filled tip of the knife protruded from the man's mouth. The scene was bloody, cruel and shocking!
What kind of strength and skill can let a dagger penetrate the skull?!
Ten meters away, Yuwen Lengxun was also covered in cold sweat, with a face full of shock, because the enemy's sharp blade stopped at his throat, and he could cut his flesh by just a hair. But that was all, EO holding the knife stopped there.
The Berserker no longer had the energy to continue attacking, because a man with his head lowered and long hair flying appeared in front of him!
The man was motionless, but his right forearm had been inserted deeply into the warrior's abdomen, and his right claw full of blood stretched out from the man's back! The same blood, the same cruelty, the same shock!
The brother and sister stared blankly at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared, then turned their heads sharply and stared at the center of the battlefield.
The flying yellow sand has gradually faded due to the cessation of the fierce fighting, and the rays of the scorching sun in the sky clearly illuminated the scene there!
Aihoweila's golden scepter did not hit Yuwen Huangxue's chest, but hit him deeply in the yellow sand at his feet. On top of the * scepter, there was a pitch black * stick, and another half a meter long.
A huge ax with a long head. Two figures as majestic as tigers stand proudly, one has blood-red eyes, one has an ugly appearance, one has a wild aura, and the other has a strong momentum!
As for Diego's two full-moon scimitars, they were also blocked at the critical moment when they were about to hit the target. One was blocked by a black steel knife full of blood grooves, and the other was intercepted by a weird long knife that was unusually long and narrow!
In front of him, there were also two men standing. One had a smile on his face and a sharp breath; the other had charming eyes and very evil intentions.
Aihoweila and Diega looked solemnly, looked at the sudden appearance of the enemy for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Registration number."
"Haha, Tianmen, Di Cheng!"
"Tianmen, Xi Yuhuang."
"Tianmen, Tu Qingcang."
"Tianmen... Hehe, your Grandpa Yang!"
"Dicheng?" Yuwen Huangxue slowly turned his head, his elegant and indifferent expression could no longer remain calm, he lost his mind, looked at Di Cheng in surprise, and asked the same question as Gao Sen that day: "Why are you here?"
Di Cheng smiled and said: "We are allies. You are in trouble, so I am here."
"Dicheng? Tianmen?" Aihovilla and Diega said at the same time, withdrew their weapons, slowly stepped back four or five steps, and distanced themselves from each other.
"Dicheng, why don't you take good care of your injuries in China and come here to die? Are you tired of living?" Aihovilla said coldly, her majestic aura mixed with a lot of anger.
"Where did Tianmen come from?" Diego was more confused. EO was the overlord of Africa and the king of the mercenary world, but he did not have much involvement in other aspects of affairs. Moreover, he himself had retired and rarely interfered with worldly affairs.
If Yuwen Huangxue hadn't provoked him many times and was influenced by his ranking on the ranking list, he might still be enjoying his time overseas, so he would be quite unfamiliar with the word Tianmen and had never heard of it.
"Introducing myself, I, Di Cheng, come from China and am a small gang leader." Di Cheng introduced himself with a smile, but his leisurely and casual appearance changed in the eyes of many people and became more like
……provocative!
Yuwen Huangxue came back to his senses from the shock, and his aloof eyes were full of gratitude and warmth: "The saints have fallen to this point, and no one comes to save them. I, Yuwen Huangxue, am grateful that you can come here today, but... you
Let’s go, this chess game is over.”
"Admit defeat? This is not like the Yuwen Huangxue I know." Di Cheng smiled, and before Yuwen Huangxue could speak, he said again: "Aihuowila and Diego, you choose one of the two, and we will take the other one.
You blocked it."
"Stop trying to be brave. You are no match for him. Leave quickly while there is still room for relaxation." Yuwen Huangxue grabbed Di Cheng's shoulders.
"Don't worry, I'm just here to help, not to die. If things go wrong, I'll run away immediately." Di Cheng pulled his hand away, raised his eyebrows and smiled, fearless, relaxed and natural, his words and expressions revealed
With strong self-confidence, he is completely different from what he used to be.
Tu Qingcang's ferocious nostrils spurted out hot air, his sharp eyes locked on Aiho Villa, and he said angrily: "I don't like this old guy, or... Patriarch Yuwen, you choose that skinny old man, he will pay
Give it to us."
"Arrogant!!" Aihovilla was furious. He, the majestic master of the temple, the most powerful man in the European underground world, and the king of people, was actually being picked here and there like someone buying groceries.
"Are you arrogant or not? Let's give it a try." Tu Qingcang threw the giant ax at Dahan who had just arrived not far away, then took off the sheepskin bag from his waist, shook the building with his hand, and a bloody
The head rolled out: "Old man, we disposed of a piece of garbage on the road. I heard it was your watchdog. I brought it here for you to recognize."
Aihovilla glanced casually, not paying much attention at first, but as soon as her eyes left, her heart trembled, and she immediately turned back, staring at the head.
Yang Jing chuckled: "Do you need me to pee and wash him? So you can see clearly."
Before Aihovilla could speak, Diego who was not far away exclaimed: "Cassius!"
Yang Jing showed an exaggerated expression of surprise, pointed at Dieka and said "appreciatively": "This old man still knows the stuff!"
"Looking for death!" Diego's expression suddenly became fierce, and his sharp and frightening aura followed Yang Jing's gaze and penetrated into his body like a substance.
Although Yang Jing looked arrogant, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble at this moment!
"Cassius? Cassius!!" Aihovilla's pupils suddenly dilated, she screamed, and the evil intent swept across like a furious wave.
"Hmph!" Xi Yuhuang, Tu Qingcang, Yang Jing, and their beautiful faces shook their bodies at the same time, forming a four-legged phalanx to defend Aihovilla. The tyrannical strength of the four quasi-level human emperors burst out of their bodies and exploded with all their strength.
It was actually no weaker than his momentum.
Just when Yuwen Huangxue and Diego were surprised by the auras of the four people, the long-haired man who had been watching the battle suddenly started and walked slowly towards here. His hoarse voice spread throughout the audience: "Tenth on the list.
Three Amethyst experts, Tianmen Dicheng?!"
Di Cheng frowned slightly and looked attentively, his pupils slightly constricted. He didn't recognize this handsome and cold-blooded man, but he could guess the situation: "The Human Emperor, the God is proud?!
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