Emperor Ning Qing was also prepared. They looked at the eight powerful God Emperors in the sky, and their hearts felt like they were facing mountains.
"Little friends, please leave. As long as you are still alive, there is still hope for the continuation of our Eastern civilization."
At this time, Wan Zonghua also walked over, the aging look on his face was very obvious. Although he didn't take action, his weak aura was worrying.
"Shuang'er is left to you." Nie Laoshan said.
Ling Nanfeng glanced at Ning Fan, and the meaning was self-evident. He was determined to die and buy some time.
All they can do is delay time and let the younger generation leave the earth. This is the last way to continue civilization. Otherwise, if the Great Wall is broken, no one will be able to resist the iron cavalry of the West.
They were all transmitting messages and did not let others know. Ning Fan felt solemn in his heart and did not know how to make a decision.
Hua Wuque, a guy who is afraid of death, has fought to the point of decay, and is he going to escape?
"Demon Emperor of the East, why do you have to stop us? What we want to destroy is the human civilization in the East, not your demon civilization." A god emperor said.
"That's right, if you monster clan insists on standing in front of us, you will bear the consequences."
"The Oriental Human Race, I will give you half an hour to think about it. If we surrender, we will not kill ordinary people, as long as they serve as slaves for us for generations. But if you continue to stop us, after we break through the Great Wall, we will slaughter one city after another without even a blade of grass.
Keep."
Hearing such words, everyone in Daxia was very angry. They actually asked them to surrender and made them slaves for generations. How could it be possible?
"Even if we die in this battle, we will never become slaves to the subjugation of our country." Mr. Fu said in a low voice.
"Kill, kill, kill!" The remaining people shouted one after another, expressing their determination.
"You are so ignorant. You don't even have a quasi-emperor. How can you fight against our powerful West?" The powerful Westerners sneered.
The faces of the Oriental people are ugly. They don’t have quasi-emperor level experts. This is true.
"Damn it, if it doesn't work, we will use Godless weapons to kill him and turn him upside down." An old man said angrily.
"It's impossible. It's difficult for us to control the weapons without God. People in the West will not allow us to do this. Moreover, the West also has weapons that are comparable to the weapons without God. Once we fight, the ancient land behind us will sink."
They are fighting for this land. If the land behind them is gone, what is the value of fighting until now?
"Qing Yi, please take good care of yourself. I have a disciple, please." Wan Zonghua said with a sigh.
The old woman from Linglong Pavilion grabbed Wan Zonghua and said: "Zonghua, don't go, please don't go, that's the powerful God Emperor."
"It doesn't matter. If they bully me in the west and there is no emperor in the east, then I will kill one of their gods."
As soon as these words came out, countless humans and even monsters looked at Wan Zonghua, who actually wanted to kill a god emperor in the west. Could he be a quasi-emperor?
"Zong Hua, you?" Elder Qingyi was shocked.
"I don't have many ideas to live for anyway, so let's do something meaningful." Wan Zonghua rose into the air, his green robe not stained by a trace of dust.
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the first-generation grandmaster was actually a quasi-emperor. How did he do it?
This is what everyone has in mind.
Some people gave certain conjectures: "The quasi-emperor realm is both close in front of us and far away in the horizon. This is an invisible door that can always be touched by someone. Perhaps this grandmaster touched the threshold in the world of mortals and entered this supreme realm.
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"As expected of a great master, he is awe-inspiring."
Although there is now a quasi-emperor from the human race, there are eight of them, so the disparity is still too big.
"Who dares to bully the human race and have no emperor, dare to fight with me?" Wan Zonghua stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the world with a fierce momentum.