Chapter seven hundred and twenty seventh bloody sky
The murderous intention of the black-armored demon god turned into blood, sealing off the divine wasteland and filling the world.
The black-armored Demon God, who was in full action, just passed through the sky, but wherever he passed, the bodies of the weaker wild beasts exploded one after another, and their flesh and blood were mashed. The powerful ancient relics and others were prostrate on the ground, trembling.
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This is a huge difference in the level of life. In front of a life of the level of the Black-armored Demon God, they simply do not dare to raise their heads.
Peng!
This is the sonic boom sound made by the black-armored demon god when he flies quickly, like thunder, it explodes instantly and suddenly goes away.
In the God Advent Tower, Yi Yun, who was still preparing for the aftermath of the Black-armored Demon God's next attack, frowned.
The vitality of heaven and earth... The vitality of heaven and earth around here seemed to be suddenly drained, forming a current of air that swept away into the distance.
It's the Black-armored Demon God!
"He gave up on me?" Yi Yun felt that this was the departure of the Black-armored Demon God. His movement was so fast and his aura was so strong that he even swept away all the energy of the world and the world, making this area almost a vacuum.
Yi Yun felt something was wrong, and the Black-armored Demon God would not give up so easily.
A being as proud as him, once angry, would naturally crush the small creature that made him angry to death.
But the Black-armored Demon God did indeed leave. He did not cover up his departure, and the dignified Demon God did not bother to use this method to defraud Yi Yun out.
However, if the Black-armored Demon God leaves at this time, could it be that...
Yi Yun's breathing was stagnant, and a bad premonition emerged from Yi Yun's heart.
Too bad!
Yi Yun quickly controlled the God Advent Tower and flew back to the sky above Yin Lake. He saw that the originally dead land was already a wasteland.
From the depths of the cracks in the earth, red mist also gushes out, which is the evil spirit of the devil. This place is not only a land of death, but will soon become a desperate place that no living person dares to approach.
Yi Yun couldn't help but sigh and looked around.
The earth was ravaged, and a scorched earth-like trace continued into the distance.
And in the sky over there, there was a line of blood that stung people's eyes, just like a wave, rolling away farther away.
murderous look!
That is the murderous intent of the Black-armored Demon God that is as tangible as the flesh. In the Tianyuan Realm, wherever the blood cloud is shrouded, that is when the killing comes. When everyone talks about the blood cloud, their expressions change drastically and they tremble uncontrollably.
What the blood cloud represents in the Tianyuan world is the black-armored demon god, and it represents the time when he is about to go on a killing spree.
And that direction...
Yi Yun's pupils shrank, and his heart felt like a heavy blow!
That is the direction to the hiding place of the Desolate Clan, where Jiang Xiaorou and Lin Xintong are!
The Black-armored Demon God didn't give up, he changed his direction and targeted Jiang Xiaorou with his murderous intent!
The Black-armored Demon God had originally targeted Jiang Xiaorou. He had already listed Jiang Xiaorou as his target. Now, in order to take revenge on Yi Yun, he made Yi Yun show up and be killed obediently. He decided to take action against Jiang Xiaorou now!
The blood cloud almost covered the sky and stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles. Wherever the Black-armored Demon God passed, the ground was raging and all life was devastated. In this case, it actually didn't matter whether there was a mental lock or not.
The coercion of the Black-armored Demon God almost covered the entire Divine Desolation. He pushed forward and approached with a crushing attitude. No matter how hard the Desolate people hid, they could not escape under the eyes of the Black-armored Demon God.
"Black-armored Demon God!" Yi Yun immediately drove the God Advent Tower, stared closely at the red line on the horizon, and chased away at top speed!
The speed of the God Advent Tower was pushed to the extreme by Yi Yun, and a sharp sound was heard in the air. The powerful breath blew the trees to pieces and caused the earth and rocks to fly.
The God Advent Tower passed through the violent and chaotic atmosphere and continued to move forward rapidly!
Hurry! Hurry up!
Compared with the speed of the Black-armored Demon God under full power, Yi Yun was still slower!
At this time, at the base of the Desolate Clan.
Panshi is an elite warrior of the Desolate Tribe, and today is the day he is on duty.
The Desolate Clan has eighteen elite teams patrolling day and night every day, and he leads only one of them.
And today is the same as usual, no different.
Panshi and his desolate warriors rode desolate beasts to the top of the mountain.
He first glanced at the distance, where the Shenhuang Mountains stretched endlessly and silently.
Then Panshi looked at the ground again, and his eyes quickly swept across.
Suddenly, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It's those human races...
After Yi Yun returned and rejected the human race's request for negotiation, the human race began to prepare to evacuate.
What Panshi sees now is exactly the scene of some of the earliest human beings who were about to leave here.
They chose a direction and began to slowly walk into the sacred wilderness.
After the negotiation failed, the human race failed to get anything from the Desolate tribe, and their famous figure was ridiculed by Yi Yun until his face turned purple.
However, not all humans want to evacuate.
There are also differences among the human race. There is a group of human race, led by the Yingzhou Island couple, who want to stay and fight alongside the Huang tribe.
Most of the human race were afraid of Yi Yun's subsequent revenge, and were also afraid of the wild beasts of the Divine Desolation. Although they wanted to evacuate, they could not make up their minds.
The last small group are those who are determined to evacuate. They believe that staying to resist the Black-armored Demon God will lead to death.
Rather than die now, it is better to take the risk and leave, there is still a chance of survival.
In front of me are these human races who can't wait to leave the Desolate Race.
In their opinion, because of Yi Yun's insistence, the Desolate Clan was doomed. Of course they could not stay here and be buried with the Desolate Clan.
As for Yi Yun... these people now only hope that Yi Yun can inflict some trauma on the Black-armored Demon God before he dies.
These people account for about one-fifth of the total number of humans. The others are still hesitating and planning. Whether they want to evacuate or fight to the death, they must have a plan.
The leader of this group of people who are eager to evacuate is none other than Master Xuanhu. With him leading these elites, there will be no big problem in walking in the divine wilderness.
Among all the races, Master Xuanhu hated Yi Yun the most. He had lost a lot of face and suffered humiliation, so naturally he had to leave early.
Panshi saw these people looking back at the Desolate Tribe's camp. There was a look of gloating in their eyes, as if they were looking at a group of dying people.
"These people are really annoying!" a Desolate warrior said angrily.
Panshi said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, just tell them to leave. Anyway, we don't need these people in our deadly battle."
"Same." The other warriors of the Desolate Tribe nodded.
They watched these human races leave.
"Let's leave from this direction, away from the base of Yi Yun and the Desolate Tribe. When the Black-armored Demon God attacks, we will already be hiding in Buduhai," Master Xuanhu said.
Yi Yun threatened to disintegrate his family's power and cut off the path for his descendants. Master Xuanhu took all the elites away to see what Yi Yun could do who could not protect himself.
They entered the Divine Desolation, and the Desolate Tribe's station was gradually thrown away behind them.
At this time, a young disciple from a powerful force looked up at the sky and suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.
He seemed to vaguely see a red line appearing in the sky.