The warriors of the Wartime Alliance grasped the weapons in their hands one after another, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. In terms of the quality of the warriors, the Wartime Alliance, which is mainly composed of miscellaneous troops, is certainly not as good as the regular army of the South China Sea Demonic Territory, but it is much larger in number.
However, in a space storm vortex, all those who lack strength will either fall into the abyss or die miserably in the whirlpool. This means that the number of people who survived the war in the alliance is far less than that of the South China Sea Demonic Territory.
Lu Huo was sweating. The current situation was really terrible.
The white-haired Dream Demon glanced at the warriors of the wartime alliance with a ferocious smile. His eyes were like looking at the fish on the chopping board. He turned his head and said to the red-haired young man: "Master Messenger, why don't we clean up these trash fish first?"
Well, lest we encounter any crisis in this world later and they find an opportunity to take revenge."
The red-haired young man from the South China Sea Demon Realm looked at the dark sky filled with countless rubbles, his face solemn. He was born in the South China Sea Demon Realm, and his knowledge was naturally much richer than that of Dream Demon and Blood Bone.
He vaguely felt that they were sucked into an independent space!
This kind of space may not be possible.!
If you are trapped in such a space for the rest of your life... the red-haired young man's face becomes even more ugly when he thinks about it. He still has a bright future, but he doesn't want to die in such a ghost place!
"Sir Messenger, do you think we are..." Seeing that the red-haired young man didn't respond, the Dream Demon couldn't help but suggest again.
"Shut up!" The red-haired young man was in a very bad mood.
The dream demon was drunk by the red-haired young man, and he was a little confused. At his level, who knew that he was not respectful? He had been scolded by others many times, but facing the young man in red, he could only endure it and did not talk about red.
The strength of the young man in Yi is that among the demon warriors present, many are direct disciples of the South China Sea Demon Region.
At this time, the red-haired young man had no intention of paying attention to the feelings of the dream demon, let alone the war between the South China Sea Demon Realm and Divine Phoenix Island. He had a vague premonition that this time they were sucked into this unknown space, and they were likely to fight against the South China Sea Demon Realm.
It’s related to the secret actions of the elders these days!
The six blood-colored light pillars rising into the sky on Blood Evil Island and Yinming Island must have been caused by the elders in the sect.
Maybe, even the plan for this general attack is related to the secret actions of the sect elders, otherwise this meaningless general attack should not be launched at this time.
"Are these old guys using me as cannon fodder?" The young man in red clenched his fists, with a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth.
Exhaling heavily, the red-haired young man looked at the warriors of the wartime alliance, "Which one of you is in charge?"
Everyone in the Wartime Alliance immediately looked at Lu Huo.
Lu Huo complained in his heart that he, the nominal leader, actually had very weak command. The people present were all free warriors, and some were mercenaries from the escort agency. Who would listen to him? At this time, he would be
Pull it out to block the gun.
Bracing himself to stand up, Lu Huo said: "I am."
The red-haired young man looked Lu Huo up and down. He was an extremely innate warrior, but his foundation was weak. He was the kind of warrior who slowly developed his innate abilities through age accumulation. His combat power was very limited.
"Now, let's call a truce and get out of this hellish place first, but you must obey me in everything, otherwise I don't mind killing you immediately!" As the red-haired young man spoke, the murderous intent on his body naturally radiated out, surrounding him.
During the war, the warriors in the alliance with weaker cultivation levels felt their breathing stagnate, as if the temperature around them had suddenly cooled down.
Lu Huo had no room to refuse such a proposal. He responded with silence, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"Now, everyone acts together. If you find anything abnormal, notify me immediately! Especially the energy vortex like just now!"
The energy vortex is the entrance to a different space. The only thing the red-haired young man can hope for now is to find another energy vortex and be able to return to the original world.
Seeing the solemn look of the red-haired young man, Blood Bone, Dream Demon, and Viper looked at each other and stopped talking. Obviously, the seriousness of the matter exceeded their imagination. This place is not that simple!
Lin Ming hid in the crowd and looked inconspicuous. He also slowly realized that this might be an alien space. If he couldn't get out, he would be trapped here for the rest of his life. It would be great if a red-haired young man found an exit.
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"Desolate Ji, hey! It's really you!"
In the crowd, a voice suddenly sounded. Lin Ming turned around and saw that it was the bearded man, a member of the Fire Ax Team. He also survived. This was also expected. Although the bearded man was not high in cultivation, he could use
After going crazy, he can continuously kill warriors of the same level, so his body-protecting essence is naturally powerful.
"Huang Ji, haha, I knew you were fine!"
Another voice sounded. Lin Ming turned around and saw that it was Captain Huo Ax. Beside Huo Ax, Black Sword and Zi Yu were safe and sound. Although Phantom's face was pale, he was not seriously injured.
However, Mo Liang, Qing Mu, and Qing Lin disappeared... Lin Ming's heart sank. The three of them were all warriors with special abilities. Their fighting power was not strong and they might not be able to withstand the space storm.
Huo Ax sighed and said: "In the previous general attack, Mo Liang, Qing Mu, and Qing Lin had limited combat capabilities, so I left them behind, but I didn't want to... Nanxia Island collapsed..."
Fire Ax did not say any more, both the previous abyss and the subsequent space storm were fatal.
Ziyu and Phantom also looked sad.
Only the bearded man forced a smile and said: "This kid Mo Liang has caused trouble for thousands of years. How can he die so easily? Besides, he also has a spiritual boat in his hand!"
Mo Liang's perception is relatively strong, so the spirit boat of the Fire Ax Team is usually driven by Mo Liang, so it is naturally placed in Mo Liang's Sumeru Ring.
However... in the tearing of the space storm, not even the warrior's body-protecting true energy can withstand it, let alone the spirit boat?
Lin Ming sighed softly in his heart. This is the cruelty of war. These members of the Fire Ax Team are also used to life and death. I am afraid that before he came, they had experienced the replacement of old and new comrades many times.
Lin Ming fell silent and did not speak. Ziyu, Phantom, Huzi and others also fell silent in unison.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the team in front. Lin Ming was startled, and his senses spread out. He suddenly felt a shiver in his heart. At the front of the team, an early-stage innate warrior was cut in half by something.
It was broken into two pieces, and blood spurted out all over the ground!
"What?"
Lin Ming was immediately on full alert. It was easy to dodge open spears and hard to defend against hidden arrows. This kind of sneak attacker who could avoid everyone's perception and hide in the dark was the most terrifying!
Whoosh! Code!
In the middle of the team, several figures quickly flew over everyone's heads and arrived at the place where the warrior suddenly died. They were the three giants of the Demon Realm and the red-haired young man.
Seeing the body that was completely broken into two parts, the red-haired young man's expression darkened.
The wound went from under the deceased's right rib, diagonally across the chest and abdomen, to the left waist, as if it had been cut open with a sharp knife.
The perception spread out, and there was nothing strange around him.
The red-haired young man's brows trembled. At this moment, he suddenly realized something. His expression changed and he backed away cautiously. Should he go...
Suddenly, the red-haired young man grabbed a warrior from the wartime alliance beside him and threw it forward!
"ah!"
The warrior let out a scream, and then, an incredible scene happened. The warrior flew in the middle of the banquet, and his body was torn apart strangely, like a carrot, which was thrown on a sharp metal wire and was blown away.
Cut in half!
Puff!
The body that was broken into two parts fell to the ground, and blood was spilled all over the ground!
Most of the warriors around were those from the wartime alliance, and their expressions changed greatly. At this time, they could no longer care about being angry at the tragic deaths of their companions. This unknown power and the feeling of being so close to the God of Death frightened them to the extreme.
The red-haired young man's face was solemn and his expression was ferocious. It was indeed a space crack. In a world that is about to collapse, it is normal to have a large number of space cracks. These space cracks cannot be seen at all, and cannot be detected by the senses.
Once it hits, even the most innate warrior will be cut open by the crack!
Although the red-haired young man is arrogant, he will never be arrogant enough to think that he has the ability to withstand the cutting of this space crack!
These cracks that lie across the space and cannot be detected at all are like invisible gods of death, opening their big mouths, waiting for life to come to them and devour them.
Since there is no way to detect it, we can only use our lives to explore the way. Thinking of this, the red-haired young man said coldly: "All the acquired warriors from the wartime alliance, come to the front of the team immediately, hurry up!"
As soon as these words came out, the warriors of the Wartime Alliance around the red-haired young man were furious. Just now, the red-haired young man killed one of their companions and regarded human life as nothing. Now, he wants to use the acquired skills of the Wartime Alliance.
Experts are used as cannon fodder! Being called out to be a pathfinder at this time, a narrow escape from death is not enough to describe it!
What if all the acquired warriors die? Is it the turn of the innate warriors from the wartime alliance?
All the warriors of the wartime alliance felt a fire in their hearts.
Lin Ming frowned. His own cultivation level was also in the acquired stage. The phantom beside him was also in the acquired stage. At this time, the phantom's face was bloodless and there was a look of despair in his eyes. You can imagine what would happen if he was called out.
You know, but if they don't go out, how can such a small number of them resist the South China Sea Demonic Realm?
Phantom subconsciously looked at Lin Ming. In the past few months, no matter what danger he encountered, Lin Ming remained calm and composed. She had subconsciously formed the illusion that Lin Ming was omnipotent.
Moreover, Lin Ming, like her, is also an acquired warrior, so he must face this calamity.
"Just stay still and don't move.
Lin Ming said calmly, his right hand pressing on the Sumeru Ring without leaving any trace.
"Yes, don't move. We are indeed not as strong as them, but we won't let them manipulate us!" Fire Ax said through gritted teeth.