Chapter 615 Representing China, first to declare war
Exhausted!
right.
The strongest person among the seven levels of Dzogchen died like this.
Lightning flash, no warning.
In just a few seconds, the red pot didn't even stand up. He kept sitting in the most indifferent posture, like a tea drinker, pulling, smashing and pinching, the steel white fire died.
Completely dead.
You can hear the needle drop.
The entire seventh city has been in deathly silence, and many warriors looked at Gang Baihuo's body in disbelief.
"You...you dare to kill someone!"
Another seventh-level member of the Cyborg clan was furious and asked incredulously.
I couldn't bear it anymore.
He finally couldn't bear it anymore and yelled angrily.
It was too sudden, there was no warning at all, and he was killed without mercy.
And what is the identity of this red pot?
That was the steel-white fire, a strong man who won four games in a row in a row, a strong man who was born with a different bloodline and was invulnerable.
He was killed inexplicably like this.
It's almost like a dream, giving people an illusory illusion.
Not to mention you are an early seventh-grade warrior, even if you are an eighth-grade warrior, it is impossible for you to be so relaxed.
You must know that the seventh-level warrior has Qi Gang. Although it looks like his neck is broken, the real fatal point is actually that all the vitality in the steel white fire body has been shattered.
This requires extremely strong control of Qi and blood. The moment it is smashed, the Qi and blood spread like thousands of threads, comparable to a river, shattering all the meridians of Steel White Fire in an instant.
The more casual the killing, the more terrifying it actually is.
It is not difficult to beat a seventh-level warrior until he is completely annihilated and his corpse is broken into thousands of pieces.
The most difficult thing is Gang Baihuo's current way of death.
This represents absolute suppression.
Even some ninth-grade people cannot achieve this kind of terrifying absolute suppression.
Some of the seventh-grade people did not react and were still in a state of confusion, but Zi Zao and the others, who were strong in the seventh-grade Dzogchen, were frightened out of their wits.
Strictly speaking, as long as Hong Guo is willing, he can easily end the life of any seventh-grade person.
"Give me the knife!"
Su Yue shook his head.
He seemed a little bored, and then said to a seventh-grade steel-skeleton clanman carrying a long knife.
This guy is also unlucky, he is a little close to Su Yue.
"You...you, what do you want to do?"
The seventh-grade member of the Cyborg clan who dared to question Su Yue was stunned, and immediately lost his mind.
In fact, after he questioned him, he began to regret it.
If this guy doesn't care about the cost, he can kill himself.
The number of deaths is two.
"Bring the knife!"
Su Yue calmly stretched out his arm toward the seventh-grade steel-skeleton clan and gestured in a normal manner again.
Tremble!
Facing Su Yue's calmness, which was neither sad nor happy, all the muscles in the seventh-level warrior's body refused to work.
The unprecedented fear in his mind, like a devil, dominated him and walked over, carefully placing the knife in Su Yue's hand.
This seventh-grade man simply couldn't figure out why the Yangxiang Clan had such a powerful warrior.
What level is he?
The guy in front of me is not a seventh-grade guy at all. He has the illusion that he is facing a ninth-grade guy.
"Hongguo, don't be impulsive. Since Gang Baihuo has been killed, the Yangxiang clan will win this round. You can continue to practice where you are. No one will disturb you. Calm down. There is no point in continuing to kill.
"It's enough to kill one, don't ruin the clan leader's important affairs!"
Zi Zao gritted his teeth and spoke anyway.
He can't see through this red pot at all now.
Are you at level seven?
Or is it a disguised eighth grade?
Or even ninth grade?
wrong!
It can't be the ninth grade.
Theoretically even eight levels are impossible.
The suppression in the secret city is terrifying. This is a rule that cannot be disobeyed at all.
In the seventh city, it is impossible for an eighth-grade warrior to exert his energy and blood to the limit. There will be a kind of natural suppression in the city.
Even the eighth grade can't perform well, let alone the ninth grade.
This is also the reason why ninth-grade warriors have their egos sealed and can only break through in the ninth city.
In the Seventh City, the Ninth Grade suffered even more intense oppression.
If Hong Guo was a suppressed ninth-grade man, he would not be able to hang out in the Seventh City.
Moreover, disguise can disguise the level of Qi and blood, but it is impossible to disguise age.
Hong Guo is so young. He is already outstanding if he can break through to the seventh level. How can he be a strong person above the eighth level?
unreasonable.
This is simply unreasonable.
Moreover, there is absolutely no need for an eighth-grade warrior to hang out at the seventh-grade level.
Lan Le's mouth was dry and his heart was beating wildly.
What is the identity of this red pot?
From the scattered star city?
Is the scattered star city already so powerful now?
Lan Le is the defeated general of Gang Baihuo.
Under the hands of Hong Guo, Gang Baihuo had no ability to resist at all, and was killed like a torn chicken.
Then if Hong Guo wants to kill himself... wouldn't it be easy?
horrible!
It's really scary.
And the several Yangxiang tribesmen who had been scolding Su Yue on the way were already eager to tear their foul mouths apart.
The panic in their hearts has reached its peak.
If Hong Guo is blamed, life in the Yangxiang Clan will be difficult in the future.
Damn it!
What is wrong with these big guys? They all like to pretend to be weak.
"Kneel down!"
Su Yue still maintained his sitting posture.
He didn't look at Zi Zao, but stared at the long knife in his hand with interest.
The demon sword of the Cyborg Clan is of good quality, and this sword is particularly slender and has a strong smell of blood.
It should be the blood of fellow human beings.
"What did you say?"
The seventh-grade Dzogchen from the Cyborg clan had an ashen face.
Although Hongguo didn't mention him by name, everyone knew that these words were an order to him.
This Cyborg tribe couldn't wait to kill Su Yue.
Of course, just thinking about it, he didn't dare.
"Red pot, that's almost enough. After all, we are all members of the Allied Forces. We should keep a line as a human being. You..."
Seeing that the atmosphere had further solidified, Lan Le planned to persuade Su Yue with good words.
Bang!
At this time, a sound of metal breaking sounded, which was extremely clear!
Su Yue gently broke the long knife and took out a piece of the blade, like a biscuit.
Whoosh!
In the next breath, a ray of cold light had broken through the space, aiming directly at Lanle. Along the way, strong winds roared, and there was even a sonic boom.
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Outside the secret realm.
Su Yue's killing of Steel White Fire also shocked countless people.
Gang Licheng was laughing at Qingchudong just a second ago, mocking the Yangxiang clan for being too stupid and not even understanding the basic rules.
He even asked Qing Chudong to forgive him. After all, Gang Baihuo would most likely kill the blind Yangxiang tribe if he took action.
Although Qingchudong felt uncomfortable, it didn't matter.
A seventh-grade early-stage man from the scattered star city will die as soon as he dies. This kind of mentally retarded warrior with a brain problem will only send food from China when he goes to the battlefield, and even harm the army.
The Cyborg Clan had a talent like Steel White Fire, which Qingchudong never expected.
It's a pity that this kind of genius does not belong to the Yangxiang clan.
Zi Zao is still a bit mediocre after all.
However.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire Allied camp changed drastically, and even the hustle and bustle stopped.
Everyone was staring at the big screen, and many warriors even rubbed their eyes. They felt like they were being dazzled.
The sneer on Gang Licheng's face was frozen forever, and then turned into shock and heartache.
Qingchudong's pupils were constricted and his lips were dry.
dead.
That arrogant Cyborg Clan, a string of ruthless people, was actually crushed to death by the Yang Xiang Clan, who was in the early seventh level.
And the way he killed Steel White Fire was as easy as a joke.
Compared to Zi Zao and the others, those at the top of Qingchu Cave's horizons are obviously higher.
Through the live broadcast, they can analyze a lot of content.
That red pot is stronger than everyone imagined.
It's not difficult to kill the seventh grade.
But it is even more difficult to be able to downplay it like this and almost kill him with one blow.
Not to mention the seventh grade, even the ordinary ninth grade is very difficult to do.
Killing a grandmaster is a relatively complicated process. If an ordinary person breaks his neck, he will die directly.
But the Grandmaster is different.
There are qi gangs in the master's body. These qi gangs will support the continued circulation of qi and blood, thereby achieving the function of continuously transporting air, so it is impossible to suffocate to death. As for organ damage, the master warrior can still use qi gangs to temporarily replace it.
For a master warrior, life gate is not that important.
To kill with one strike, the fastest way is undoubtedly to destroy a warrior's aura and break all the meridians in his body.
Obviously, this red pot did it.
"Qingchudong, what do you mean, do you still want to be embarrassed when you dispatch the ninth grade in the seventh city?"
Gang Licheng gritted his teeth.
If it were the death of other seventh-grade people, he wouldn't be so angry.
Steel and white fire are different.
Born with a different vein, he is invulnerable. The key is that this child is extremely talented. In the future, he can not only break through to the ninth level, but even reach the top.
Just like Cang Du from the Yangxiang clan who was killed, Steel White Fire may have his own ultimate opportunity.
How could Gang Licheng not be angry?
He was furious and wanted to leave the alliance immediately and start a war directly with the Yangxiang tribe.
Damn it.
Kill as you say, without any leeway.
Simply vicious.
He suspected that this was Qingchudong's conspiracy to avenge Zhanqingdong.
"They were not sent by me, and you also know that Grade 9 will not be able to show its strength at all in the Seventh City, and will be suppressed miserably.
"And you are not blind. There is currently no suppressive aura in the seventh city. This means that there are no warriors who have surpassed the rank, not to mention the ninth rank, not even the eighth rank.
"He is a genuine seventh grade."
Qingchudong explained calmly.
Of course, he was still a little happy in his heart.
It’s really another village where everything is bright and clear.
I was still regretting just now, still regretting that the Yang Xiang Clan did not have such a strong person as Gangbai Zetsu.
Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, this red pot would give me a big surprise.
As for Gang Licheng's anger, he could only digest it himself.
If a powerful person who has surpassed the rank appears, there will be a phenomenon of suppression inside the Seventh City, which makes it clear that everything in the Seventh City is calm.
I'm willing to admit defeat, since there is always a chance of death anyway.
This is what everyone has said.
"Gang Licheng, admit it, there is indeed no aura of transcendence in the Seventh City. That brat from the Yangxiang Clan is definitely a seventh-level man.
"Don't have double standards. You can't just allow your Cyborg clan to have natural alien bloodlines, but not allow the Yangxiang clan to appear.
"This time it was Gangbai Zetsu who took the initiative to attack, and the Yangxiang clan did not commit a foul.
"Besides, it is impossible for Qingchudong to take revenge on you at this time. He is thinking about being the leader of the alliance. Even if he wants to take revenge, he has to wait until the war is over."
Si Huangqing was also fanning the flames.
No matter who dies, as long as he is not a warrior from the Four-Armed Clan, Si Huangqing will be happy.
The three peaks in the Western Theater Zone were also shocked one after another.
Sure enough, the water in the Eastern War Zone is very deep, and the warriors here are naturally more powerful than those in the Western War Zone.
Not to mention Gangbai Zetsu and the red pot, even the defeated generals in front of them, such as Zi Zao, can crush the seventh grade in the Western Theater.
Can't afford to offend.
You really can't afford to offend the big boss in the Eastern War Zone.
Moreover, the castle of Qingchudong is too deep, so if you have a trump card at the beginning, you don’t need it, and you have to wait until the last moment to make a surprise move.
He has a sinister heart.
"Damn it, what is that red pot going to do?"
Everyone is still urging Gang Li to express his condolences.
At this time, the situation in the seventh city suddenly changed again.
No one expected that the red pot broke off a section of the long knife, and the broken blade flew towards Lan Le.
How is this possible.
Lanle is a warrior from the Yangxiang clan.
Internal strife?
Mo Kai was sighing in the dark.
Su Yue killed Steel White Fire, and there was no wave in his heart.
Although they are all seventh-level Dzogchen, Su Yue's energy and blood are close to 10,000 calories.
Steel White Fire is just an ordinary seventh-grade weapon with only 8,000 calories of energy and blood.
There is a total difference of 2000 calories. This is the difference between heaven and earth. It is strange that it cannot kill you.
Of course, Mo Kai didn't expect that Su Yue could kill him so easily.
An expert knows the way.
Su Yue's move to kill Steel White Fire actually hid countless mysteries, which also represented that Su Yue's understanding of the fighting method had reached a state of mastery.
He doesn't even need to use specific tactics, he can just use a ball of the most ordinary energy and blood to perform countless detailed combos.
This method of killing is not a combat method, but it requires a god-like understanding of combat methods.
Su Yue no longer needs a specific killing method because he has understood the origin.
Even among the ninth-grade warriors, there are not many strong ones who can understand this step, and the capital that the ninth-grade relies on is just experienced experience.
For Su Yue to have this kind of understanding at his age can only make people feel sad and sigh.
"Eh...is this kid really crazy?
"A madman who kills his own people is really crazy."
Mo Kai was still sighing at Su Yue's progress. Suddenly, he saw Su Yue break the long sword and flick it towards the seventh grade of the Yangxiang clan.
It's over.
Now we are going to break up.
Mo Kai's heart skipped a beat. As long as he took action against the Yangxiang clan, it would mean that Su Yue would stop pretending.
He...he's really going to have a showdown.
Damn it, this impulsive little thing.
In Mo Kai's eyes, Lan Le was already a corpse.
He will get exactly the same ending as Steel White Fire.
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China!
Ordinary warriors are eating the fruits of internal strife among alien races.
At the same time, everyone is also praying that the alien races will continue to fight among themselves, and it is best to kill a few alien races.
Initially, everyone was lamenting how terrifying Steel White Fire was, but in the next second, Steel White Fire was killed by the Yangxiang Clan.
The impermanence of life and death is most vividly expressed within the alien race.
Of course, the rise of another Yangxiang clan has shocked many generals in China.
Crushing a seventh-grade man to death with one move was simply a miracle.
Compare these generals.
If he fell into the hands of that Yangxiang clan, he might not be able to withstand even one move.
This war will be cruel.
However, Yuan Longhan and the others looked at each other with surprise and joy on their faces.
They knew that this Yangxiang tribe was Su Yue.
These ninth grades, like Mo Armor, can also judge Su Yue's current strength.
Too strong.
This is a good thing, a huge good thing.
However, Yuan Longhan's eyes were filled with sadness.
He understood Su Yue's character. Now that this kid had taken action, he would never just kill a seventh-grade person.
He...may want to massacre the aliens in the seventh city.
"What does Su Yue want to do?"
really.
Mu Jingliang screamed and fell, Su Yue had already broken the long knife, and a piece of the blade flew directly towards the seventh grade of the Yangxiang clan.
In this way, Su Yue will definitely be exposed.
"This child, alone, has already struck the first sword of the war in advance.
"salute!"
Yuan Longhan looked at the light curtain with a solemn expression.
Then he gave a standard military salute.
This blow represents China's first declaration of war on the alien race, and represents the attitude of China's warriors.
puff!
At this time, in the live broadcast screen, a seventh-grade Yangxiang tribe was lying straight on his back, looking like he was dead.
There was a bloodstain between his eyebrows, and the broken blade that Su Yue shot out was embedded in his skull.
One blow! Kill!
"salute!"
Mu Jingliang and the others also looked solemn and saluted Su Yue in unison.
His son-in-law, already alone, has begun the warm-up of the war.
Moreover, the son-in-law's behavior may affect the overall situation of the war, and even... save the lives of countless warriors.
Your father-in-law is proud of you.
"Brother, be careful."
Zhao Qianen was covered in cold sweat.
Although Su Yue's behavior is very passionate, being a lone hero also means danger.
He was worried that Su Yue would die in the secret realm.
"Don't worry, I believe Su Yue can come back alive."
Yuan Longhan put down his palm and said leisurely.
"I also believe in my son-in-law!"
Mu Jingliang squeezed his palms hard.
Despite all the storms and waves, Su Yue never disappoints anyone.
This time, it will not disappoint.
"Okay, everyone knows that Su Yue is your son-in-law, so don't expose it!"
Duan Yuandi rolled his eyes at Mu Jingliang.
This old thing.
"I can't help it. Who can make my own girl beautiful?"
Mu Jingliang smiled again.
…
Secret realm!
Lan strangled to death.
His body was lying upright on the ground. It only twitched twice and was already cold.
Exactly the same way to die.
Kill with one blow, no fuss.
"Hong Guo, are you crazy? Even Lan Le will be killed!"
Before Zi Zao could speak, another warrior who was closely related to Lan Le was already furious.
He immediately ran to Lan Le's body and couldn't believe it at all.
But the reality is that it happened.
The broken blade was embedded in Lan Le's head, and at the same time, a ball of pure Qi and blood burst out from his mind in an instant, spreading directly along his neck and spreading to his limbs.
The aura was shattered, the internal organs were shattered, and even a seventh-grade master had no chance of surviving.
The energy and blood in the broken blade accurately destroyed all Lan Le's vitality, leaving him with no chance of survival.
Cruel and vicious.
"Hong Guo, you beast, what on earth do you want to do... I will kill you!"
The seventh-level man put down Lan Le's body and walked towards Su Yue with an angry face. At this moment, he was like an angry and revengeful lion.
Buzz!
At the same time, he already held his own weapon in his palm.
Anger has overwhelmed the mind of this seventh-grade man. He and Lan Le were brothers who had once sworn to die on the same year, same month, and same day. For Lan Le, he dared not even question a ninth-grade man, let alone Su Yue, a seventh-grade man.
.
This warrior was originally the type who was easily impulsive, but now he has even lost his mind.
"Don't be impulsive...you..."
Zi Zao is relatively calm.
It is still unclear why Hong Guo killed people, and no one should be impulsive.
Unfortunately, his attempt to stop him was already a bit late.
Bang!
Whoosh!
There was a familiar sound of steel breaking, followed by a sound of breaking through the air.
The silver light flashes and is so sharp that it can almost penetrate the void.
Zi Zao stared at Yinmang, his eyes a little painful.
Plop!
The next second, the exact same horrific scene was staged again.
This angry seventh-level man raised his head high, his blood boiling. He raised the ice blade, already preparing a killing move.
pity.
The broken blade arrived in an instant and penetrated directly between his eyebrows. It struck first and shattered all his vitality.
The seventh-level warrior had a look of astonishment on his face, and then he lay straight on the ground with his face facing the ground, with only his two legs still kicking around.
A pool of blood spread out, revealing another seventh-grade death.
Depressed!
Ice cold!
solidification!
All the warriors in the Seventh City remained silent. Their eyes flickered and their bodies did not dare to move. No one knew what to say, and no one knew what they would face next.
Crazy!
The red pot of the Yangxiang clan has gone completely crazy.
Everyone had not recovered from the shock of Lan Le being killed. The next second, another warrior from the Yangxiang tribe was killed again.
So far, three warriors have died in the seventh city.
A clan of steel skeletons.
Two Yangxiang tribes.
What's ridiculous is that the murderer turned out to be a Yangxiang tribe, a Yangxiang tribe in the early seventh grade.
No one knows what the situation is, and they can't figure it out. You are obviously a Yang Xiang clan, why do you attack your own people even if you disagree with them?
All the warriors' hearts beat rapidly, and no one knew what to do next.
A strange atmosphere spread in the sky, making it suffocating.
At this moment, every warrior had the feeling that their necks seemed to be pressed under the guillotine, and their heads might fall to the ground at any time.
Gudong!
The seventh-grade steel-skeleton clan who first questioned Su Yue had already lost his soul.
Boom!
At this time, he came back to his senses and quickly knelt down.
The world is big and nothing is as big as your own fate.
All face and dignity look so pale and ridiculous in the face of death.
No matter how the clan leader punishes you, you should leave the secret realm alive first.
I have offended Hong Guo. If I don't kneel down, Lan Le and the others may end up in the next second.
This is a lunatic.
A madman who dares to kill even the Yangxiang clan.
He didn't want to die, not at all.
…
Bang!
Whoosh!
…
Silver light appears!
The cry for life sounded again.
Plop!
The sound of a corpse lying down was heard, and this time the unlucky guy was the Cyborg clan member who just knelt down.
right!
After he knelt down, he tried to say a few nice words to Su Yue and prepared to apologize.
Unfortunately, Su Yue coldly broke off a bit of the blade and killed him directly.
very nice.
When it comes to food abuse, Su Yue is now in a state of proficiency.
His understanding of fighting methods was indeed earth-shaking, and all of this relied on Wan Dao Bai Yu's seizing secret spell.
I have to admit that the original ecological warfare method originated from 1,000 years ago does have its own uniqueness.
In the past, Su Yue was very meticulous in practicing tactics and practiced according to the tactics, but over time, it ended up being a bit rigid and routine.
Su Yue has been thinking about this issue and is trying to find opportunities for change.
Just now when he was practicing the secret spell, he suddenly had an epiphany.
In fact, no matter what kind of fighting method it is, it is probably an application of Qi and blood. Some peculiar methods of application will require some special auxiliary treasures, so Su Yue cannot imitate them yet.
But Su Yue has already touched the origin of the simplest killing method.
Killing.
The most direct way is to destroy all the enemy's vitality.
Whether it is a tactic that prioritizes destroying the aura, or a tactic that kills the enemy and destroys the enemy's internal organs or heart veins, they all achieve the same goal.
It would be enough to kill the Grandmaster and prevent his Qi Gang from sustaining life.
Whether Su Yue pinches the steel white fire's throat or pops out these broken blades, it is actually a method of violent destruction.
Facing the seventh grade, Su Yue could already destroy everything in them with one blow.
Abuse of food is actually that simple.
Su Yue's current understanding of the origin of combat methods is not very thorough. If it is to be used in actual combat, it would be best to use it in a fight. If it is used in a fight at the same level, the effect will be greatly reduced.
As for over-level killing, the original tactics are actually useful, but they are definitely not that easy. It can only be said to be more auxiliary.
In fact, for Su Yue, the so-called cross-level killing was aimed at ninth-level warriors.
He will soon reach the eighth level, a pressure ring warrior, invincible at the same level, and only the ninth level is still worth the effort.
As for the ultimate peak... Su Yue still has to survive.
In Su Yue's mind, he was summarizing his insights on the origin of the fighting method, but for other warriors, the atmosphere in the Seventh City had dropped to a freezing point again.
In the eyes of the warriors, Hong Guo has become a complete devil.
His face was expressionless, like a devil's sculpture, and no one could see his joys and sorrows.
It is this kind of calmness that is often even more frightening.
Kill another one.
They all knelt down before him, but they still wanted to kill without mercy.
What do you want?
At this moment, even Zi Zao's calves began to cramp. He recalled all the grudges he had with Hong Guo and was afraid that this guy would go crazy.
The Yangxiang clan who once insulted Su Yue have begun to collapse.
"If I ask you to kneel down, you will kneel down. I still hesitate for so long and give you face. You are shameless!"
Su Yue looked at the broken blade in his hand and sighed again.
The sound echoed in the dead seventh city, making people even more panic-stricken.
Speaking of which, the food abuse game is actually not too boring.
When they gathered outside the secret realm, this group of seventh-grade people also gathered together and boasted to each other about their past glory. At that time, this group of people were so proud.
Some aliens show off their scars and show off how many Chinese warriors they have killed.
Some alien races took out rusty trophies. These were items belonging to the Chinese warriors, and some might just be souvenirs.
There are also some alien races who boast of their glorious achievements in trampling on China.
More aliens, after looking forward, are cheering and imagining how many Chinese warriors they can kill in the battle at Shenyun Mountain.
Many seventh-level warriors issued military orders to kill at least 1,000 Chinese warriors.
Damn it.
All deserve to die.
From the minute they stepped into the secret realm, it was already a purgatory.
As for when the blood will flow like a river, it depends on the mood of Su Yue, King of Yama.
After he practiced the secret spell of Ten Thousand White Feathers, he could already sense the opening of the Ninth City.
From the current point of view, those ninth-grade people will not be able to open the Ninth City for a while.
I still have time to play slowly.
The most interesting part of the cat-and-mouse game is the mouse's desperation to escape, thinking it can survive.
Su Yue wants to use the live broadcast in the secret realm to create a suppressed fear in the entire Yangxiang clan army, and create a despair and negative mood.
The aliens in the secret realm, in a sense, represent a high-level will of the coalition forces.
As long as the will here is chaotic, or even ugly, the alliance army will inevitably be extremely adversely affected.
One soldier is a raging enemy, and a general is raging in a nest. This is the principle.
Qingchudong questioned the need for live broadcast, which was actually based on this aspect.
He wanted to intimidate China and boost the morale of the coalition forces.
If you see that the generals are cowed and begging for life and mercy like clowns, then ordinary warriors will naturally follow suit. What good can an army without the will to fight desperately do?
When the army is defeated like a mountain, the will of the top management is absolutely the key.
"ah……"
Finally, there was a seventh-level member of the Biting Clan who couldn't stand the oppression and turned around and ran away.
He is not far from the eighth-grade gate and wants to escape from here.
The teleportation array leaving the Seventh City is right next to Su Yue. Who dares to go there at this time? It's not that everyone has never thought of escaping.
If you want to leave here, the only way is to go to the Eighth City first.
Even if you can't practice in the eighth city, it doesn't matter. Escape first and then talk about it. Compared with practice and life, life is still more important.
Whoosh!
pity.
The Bone Clan thought too much and made the wrong mistake.
Going to the Eighth City requires a little time to prepare, and during this period of time, how could Su Yue just sit back and watch.
Broken long knife.
A sharp roar broke through the air.
As a silver bolt cut through the thick fog, the Thorny Clan who tried to escape was killed immediately.
"There are so many seventh-grade people, you say, you don't know how to swarm them all.
"You don't understand why so many ants kill an elephant. Sure enough, a frightened army will become a mob no matter how powerful its individual strength is."
Su Yue sat on the spot and continued to look at the long knife in his hand.
Everyone was too proud to speak out, and no one could figure out what the red pot was going to do.
"Let's play a game. I want to kill someone, but I'm too lazy to do it.
"You kill two seventh-grade people from each clan to relieve my boredom. I will give you 5 seconds. If after 5 seconds, any clan has not been killed, then I will do it myself."
Everyone was still stunned. Suddenly, Su Yue raised his head and said slowly.
He suddenly wanted to test the selfishness and ugliness of the alien race.
The more ugly this group of warriors is, the greater the damage will be to the morale of the coalition forces. Su Yue has to do this to the extreme.
"5!"
The six tribes warriors were still stunned, as if they didn't understand what Su Yue said.
At this time, Su Yue seemed to be smiling but was already staring at the leader of the six tribes and starting to count down.