"You dare to cause trouble in the North Wind Holy Land! You will seek death!"
"Brothers from the Wind Tribe are not afraid of death! Kill them!"
"Kill! The Wind People have been silent for hundreds of millions of years. It's time to show the power of the Wind People to all the world!"
"Emperor Beifeng is the hope of the Feng people! A being destined to become enlightened in this life! For Emperor Beifeng, kill all the powerful enemies who come to attack you!"
Many strong men of the Feng Human Race raised their morale and became full of killing intent with every word they spoke to each other.
No one at the scene flinched.
Didn't they know they were going to die?
No!
they know!
Aren't they afraid of death?
No!
Most of them are scared!
But for the sake of Emperor Beifeng, they are willing to sacrifice themselves!
If a small tribe wants to transform into a big tribe, bloodshed is inevitable. How can it move towards a bright future without experiencing darkness.
Transformation is cruel and bloody.
No race can avoid it.
The human race has transformed from a blood-fed race of thousands of people into one of the largest clans in the world. The dark chapter it has experienced is so profound that anyone who reads it will feel tragic and have tears streaming down their face.
The talent of Emperor Beifeng is stronger than that of Emperor Beifeng. As long as Emperor Beifeng attains enlightenment, it is possible for the Feng clan to transform into a powerful clan!
How many great emperors have been born!
Determines racial heritage!
...
Many powerful powers descended, and five imperial weapons tore open the void, causing chaos to flow backwards. Countless wind tribesmen were drawn into the turbulent flow of chaos, and their bodies disappeared.
In the face of absolute power, the so-called unity is like a bubble, bursting at the touch of a finger!
The Feng people suffered heavy casualties, and those who came to join the battle were all strong men from the older generation of the Feng people!
After their death, the overall strength of the Feng people will be greatly reduced! The ranking of the Ten Thousand People will be lowered again!
The descending power laughed at the wind people's overestimation of their abilities.
They come from various forces. With so many forces united together and five imperial weapons, a small clan like the Fengren Clan cannot change the world.
The Holy Land is stained with blood. The Holy Land of the North Wind has changed from the original paradise to a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. There are corpses everywhere, and the blood stains the Holy Mountain red!
The elders of the Holy Land shed blood!
The leader had no choice but to use the backup plan left by Emperor Beifeng.
Temporarily repelled several major forces!
The consequence is that the leader is aging and can only live for about a hundred years.
On the other side, Su Yu and others landed on an ancient star.
Emperor Beifeng covered his chest and knelt on one knee, sweating coldly on his head.
The helplessness and uneasiness welling up in his heart made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Wind tribe! North Wind Holy Land!" The North Wind Emperor roared.
With his sharp mind, he guessed something in an instant.
When Su Yu heard this, his thoughts moved and he was silent for a long time.
The cause and effect of this incident lies with him.
If it weren't for saving him, Emperor Beifeng wouldn't offend those guys.
"Do you need my help? Let's fight back and have a carbine." Su Yu patted the Beifeng Emperor on the shoulder.
The other party took such a big risk to save him.
If he didn't express anything at all.
What's the difference between that and an animal?
Emperor Beifeng held the imperial spear tightly, his eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, "Kill! Kill them all!"
"Can you still bear it?" Su Yu looked at Lin Ye and Cai Yunyun.
"I need to recover."
"Me too."
Cai Yunyun and Lin Ye were far inferior to Su Yu. If the imperial soldiers didn't recognize them, they would have lost their power after just one or two manipulations.
"Recover first! Chopping wood does not miss the opportunity to sharpen the knife!"
Su Yu ordered.
Emperor Beifeng also knows that there is no need to rush a counterattack, the more urgent it is, the more dangerous it will be!
They are in bad shape and must recover.
"I have a plan! If it goes well, not only can we counterattack them, but we can also cause heavy losses to the forces behind them!" Su Yu said.
"what's the plan?"
Su Yu smiled mysteriously, "Listen to me and tell me in detail!"