Chapter 372: The man in the game, the god of death is coming
The Fan family has fallen into despair.
The casualties were extremely heavy.
Corpses strewn on the ground, hell is not enough to describe it.
More than half of the clan members were killed in a bloody feud.
But Patriarch Fan was unable to blame anything.
This is war.
This is the law of the jungle.
All truths in the world are made by the strong, while the weak can only tremble.
The rise of any behemoth will not be smooth sailing. It will have to endure countless corpses and countless bloodshed before it can finally be achieved.
A timely help.
Collision of murderous intent.
"Don't worry, General Bai Qi, these injuries are nothing, we can still fight!"
But at the last moment.
The world collapsed and fell.
A bloody battle between the two armies!
Instantly.
The meaning is different.
Hongshan admired Patriarch Fan's courage, and suddenly the ferocious demonic energy burst out violently, impacting the towering sky, and the roaring terrifying power was too shocking.
The two extremely murderous legions collided, and an extremely fierce fight immediately ensued.
Ancestor Fan is very tough.
This is also the Zhuge Liannu, a branch of the Shura crossbow that was modified by Zhuge Liang into a Shura crossbow that is more suitable for people to slaughter armies.
What made him resentful was...
The road ahead is cut off.
Facing the Demonic Legion, they had no fear because they themselves were fierce enough and represented the highest combat power of the Daqian Legion.
There is still hope for his Fan family and they will not be extinct!
Unexpectedly, in the end, the helping hand that appeared in the Fan family would be the Daqian Dynasty.
Ancestor Fan covered his wound and was almost cut off, but this injury was just one of them.
Divine soldiers descend from heaven.
The torrential sea of blood lashed the sky with fury, as if it were walking through hell. The breath of incomparable blood descended on the battlefield, bringing a biting chill to people.
He still didn't know that in order to cooperate with Bai Qi in fighting, Da Qian took the initiative to withdraw from Xuantian and confront each other in the desert sea.
In his opinion.
Don't be afraid of death.
This is a battle of genocide.
"Kill means death. Even if I risk my life, I will drag you into the water, so why not die!"
"According to His Majesty's order, rush to the aid of the Fan family!"
Yu Du looked solemn.
Although he clearly knew the other party's plan, Patriarch Fan had to thank him, and even developed an inseparable relationship with Da Qian.
Bai Qi should have arrived at the battlefield long ago.
There were shocking scars all over his body.
Old Ancestor Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Things have changed!"
Hongshan and Yu both stood in front.
If he commits suicide, the entire Fan family will perish, and countless people will die because of him.
Bai Qi said coldly.
He knows it very well.
His whole body became violent, and his aura was like a source of light from the scorching sun, a star dying and giving out its final light and heat.
He regretted it very much. If he had known earlier, he would have listened to the Lord of the Icefield and moved all his people to the Icefield, otherwise he would not have ended up like this.
Ancestor Fan is in danger.
Still the icing on the cake.
Ancestor Fan sighed.
The strength that this group of mourning soldiers broke out was completely different from before. It was consuming their own potential and already creating an extremely huge legion for the Shengxuan Army.
Hongshan firmly believes in the strength of the Demonic Army.
His life was also very brilliant and wonderful.
Both the Human Slaughter Army and the Demonic Demon Army are extremely murderous legions.
I don’t hate others, I only hate myself for being powerless.
Ancestor Fan nodded.
The massacre army has come out.
It's not that the Lord of the Icefield doesn't want to save him, but it's just that he really can't and can't leave the Icefield.
Da Gan is not an alliance that needs you, it is here to save you. Only Da Gan can give you a chance to survive.
He didn't blame the Lord of the Icefield. He knew that the other party was powerless and only hated his own lack of strength.
That is to save him from fire and water.
The human massacre army carried a sea of blood and slaughtered them out.
but now.
Yu Du's expression changed.
He believed that the entire Xuantian was aware of the battle here, but no rescue had been seen yet.
Patriarch Fan stared at Yu Du, feeling no fear at all. At the last moment, it would be nothing more than death.
"General Bai Qi, why don't you let me deal with this ferocious beast in Hongshan, and we can fight and retreat at the same time?"
The corpses one after another were shocking, and they fell miserably everywhere.
Ancestor Fan is not a fool. He knows that everything today is a game between the two emperors, and he is just a player in the game, the one who will be hurt the most.
The two of them knew that although they could suppress Patriarch Fan, killing the Holy Saint was not that easy.
He didn't care about the casualties of the Demonic Army.
He had seen it in the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons, and there was a Holy One who even made the Holy Ancestors afraid.
The void crashed open.
Yu Du stared at the Tujun army: "Hongshan, this is the Daqian Tujun army. It is famous for killing, and the general in front is Bai Qi. He has reached Tiansheng. He practices the way of killing. Don't underestimate him." Strength."
Ancestor Fan hesitated a little.
"You can't stop him."
They are mourning soldiers, mourning soldiers who are not afraid of death.
Their crossbows are different, they are blood-colored, and even the arrows are blood-colored.
I have been waiting for the Fan family to fall into despair.
This is the dignity of a saint!
Yu Du cooperated.
There is a war on the front lines.
But the Human Slaughter Army was able to directly block it, and their bloody killings were causing huge casualties to the Demon Evil Army.
As members of the Holy Family, they are also arrogant. How could they hide behind their backs while watching others fight for their lives?
Why can’t the number of people slaughtering armies continue to increase?
The crossbows fired in unison.
He wouldn't be that grateful.
"Revenge, revenge!"
He knew the strength of the Demonic Army, and it had been tested in the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons.
In the blood sea, there are hundreds of thousands of blood-armored figures, like bloody Shuras coming from hell.
This is too great a favor.
But Bai Qi has been holding back.
At this time, the Fan family had strong support to hold off the evil army. Their eyes burst out with ferocious anger and courage without fear of life and death.
Rumble!
Use the Fan family as the battlefield.
If he fails to do his best, not only will he die, but his family will also die.
The Fan family was immediately defeated.
They appeared on the Fan family battlefield.
Life is like a passing cloud, passing by in an instant.
Suddenly, blood flowed out.
This man Tujun is too fierce and difficult to deal with.
Daqian is also facing a fierce attack from the Shengxuan Dynasty, and he is afraid that he will be too weak.
"He gives it to you, and he gives it to me."
Charge in waves!
Bai Qi didn't know much about him, he only knew that he was the God of Death.
"I am deeply grateful for the rescue from Emperor Daqian!"
He knows better.
"kill!"
But both Hongshan and Yudu burned their holy origins, regardless of the cost.
Bai Qi wants to fight the strongest Hongshan.
Charge towards the Shengxuan Army.
People slaughter the army, and the army with the highest elimination rate is massacred.
No matter who you are, the old, the weak, women and children, they are all targets.
"Who can save my Fan family?"
If you can send out Bai Qi, you will have to pay huge damage to yourself.
No need for any nonsense at this moment.
The Demonic Legion was under great pressure.
To know.
"This man massacres the army!"
He believes that this is just what the alliance should do, and Da Gan must come to save them, otherwise they will not be able to gain a foothold in Xuantian.
And he saw the strength of the Human Massacre Army.
"Courage is commendable, but you must die!"
Help is coming.
Daqian is also fighting hard.
"The last battle in this life!"
Bai Qi only said this.
Hong Shan said: "Strong men of the killing path, don't worry, I'm not that stupid and I won't underestimate you."
And this time the massacre of the army appeared, so the leader must be Na Bai Qi.
It was so big that it was difficult for him to return it.
Forced to a dead end.
The magic sword slashes wildly.
The extremely bloody charge had a huge impact.
Ancestor Fan puffed up his chest.
Courage rises.
After all, the family has suffered such a huge loss.
He knew very well that strong men in the killing path were terrifying, and fighting against adversity was not a myth for them.
"Beware of him!"
They are not Li Jing, who have the power to kill the Holy One alone.
Yu didn't dare to be careless.
The Hongshan Demonic Sword struck out and struck Patriarch Fan on his waist.
I won't kneel down and beg for mercy.
The Human Tujun is ruthless and ruthless. For them, they defeat each opponent and climb to the top, becoming the strongest invincible myth.
They have the courage to conquer everything and are not afraid of any opponent's ambition to dominate.
And as long as the Fan family can be destroyed, there will naturally be a large number of magical objects to help them recover after they return.
These two legions can fight tough battles, and when the troops clash, someone from each other will fall.
Ancestor Fan has gone crazy.
He was afraid that Hong Shan would underestimate Bai Qi.
But people slaughter the army for the sake of national supremacy. They have their own pursuit of beliefs, and they do not kill for the sake of killing.
Keren Tujun showed an even more terrifying will. Each and every one of them was trained by Bai Qi to be Shura. They actually launched continuous charges and killed the enemy with his sword.
The man-slaughter army is definitely famous.
"Be careful, he's going to kill himself!"
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that he appeared so on time when he was about to risk his life.
This is another test for the demonic army. Facing the equally ferocious Human Tujun, what they have to do is to defeat the opponent and walk on the bones of others.
At this time, he calmed down.
None of the Da Gan people should be treated with common sense.
"I believe in the strength of the Demonic Army!"
Since Bai Qi has this confidence, then leave it to him.
The battle in the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons has developed the character of fighting with all one's strength.
Ancestor Fan closed his eyes.
It is indeed the strongest army in Daqian.
Emperor Qian also sent Bai Qi out, how arrogant he was.
It is precisely because, in each war, too many people were eliminated, and those who can stay are the elites from hundreds of battles.
"There's still help!"
His Fan family is just a stepping stone, a representative.
But he knew better that even if he didn't take action, he would fall into the slaughter of others.
Ancestor Fan looked up to the sky and roared.
The onslaught of the Human Tujun and the Fan family reversed the balance of the battlefield.
Ancestor Fan's expression changed dramatically, he stared at the sea of blood, and said in surprise: "It's the Dagan people who slaughtered the army, the killing god Bai Qi!"
It's all the same, if you ignore others, you ignore yourself even more.
It's a matter of meeting your opponent in chess.
The people slaughtered the army and their fighting spirit increased.
"well."
"The emperor's heart is like a needle on the seabed, unpredictable!"
"Hahaha, it's worth it!"
thus.
at this time.
Patriarch Fan suddenly laughed.
But at that time.
The soul of killing is burning.
If Dagan had provided rescue at the beginning of the war, they would have been able to exit the battlefield with minimal losses and avoid such tragic casualties.
"Yu Du, it's hard for me, my ancestor, and I won't make it easy for you!"
He burned his origins regardless of the cost, trying to open a way out.
They met an opponent that was exciting enough for them.
now.
"Can we fight again?" Bai Qi asked.
It was saved and the Fan family was not wiped out.
In terms of fighting spirit, they were unable to suppress the opponent, and were suppressed instead, which made them extremely painful.
Hong Shan's face, covered by a full helmet, could not clearly see his emotions or anger, but his eyes were always staring at Bai Qi, trying to see through his true strength and whether he was really that strong.
The power of the Hongshan Mountain exploded, like a volcanic impact.
Bai Qi's ruthless eyes moved, his eyes collided, he had drawn out the Killing God Sword and pointed it forward.