Before anyone could react, Su Yue had already counted down another number.
All the warriors looked at each other, their minds went blank. They had been fooled by the rules of the red pot game.
Choose two from each clan and kill them directly?
Is it just to please him?
madman.
This Yangxiang tribe is definitely a complete lunatic, an unreasonable lunatic.
What kind of disgusting game is this?
"3!"
The cold voice echoed in the sky, like a life-threatening note from hell.
Many warriors are already trembling in their hearts.
Especially those warriors who were relatively weak and came from the scattered star city felt even more uneasy.
At present, no one is the opponent of this demon. If the tribe really wants to sacrifice, then these wild warriors will definitely be the first batch of candidates.
After all, status is unequal, and they are a minority group, so they naturally have no sense of security.
fear!
These warriors were trembling, and they were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.
"2!"
Su Yue glanced at the group of warriors and counted down a number in a leisurely manner.
There was still no fluctuation in his expression, as if he was doing something that was natural and he didn't feel any guilt at all.
This group of beasts looks like this in panic now, but if they were on the battlefield, they would look like jackals, extremely cruel and deserved to die.
And the fear within the six tribes is spreading more and more fiercely.
It is simply impossible for the six tribes to execute two warriors on their own.
impossible!
Absolutely impossible.
Many Yangxiang tribesmen were staring at Zizao, waiting for Zizao's orders.
But Zi Zao is also panicking now, and he doesn't dare to say a word of nonsense at the moment.
Lan Le has learned from the past. Before he can clearly see the situation, Zi Zao doesn't want to die here inexplicably.
At critical moments, it is important to protect your own life.
Just wait and see what happens.
Even a madman has a purpose for doing things. He does not believe that the red pot is just for killing.
This is inconsistent with common sense.
Moreover, killing Hong Guo in the secret realm is fun, but if you kill enough, you will still be dead when you leave the secret realm.
No one could be that stupid.
The status of other clan leaders is also the same.
All the warriors were stuck in place like popsicles. No one spoke, no one moved, and no one dared to break the tranquility.
The seventh-grade man who tried to escape just now had already taught them a lesson.
If you move around, you may die.
"1!"
Su Yue finished counting the last number.
"well!
“It seems that everyone turned a deaf ear to my words and attempted collective disobedience!
"I can't afford it.
"I can't have any fun with boring people like you."
Then, Su Yue sighed and smiled faintly.
…
Bang!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
…
The familiar sound of metal cracking is like the magic sound coming from hell.
Then, four rays of silver light shot out in a fan shape, and it was like four chains of Yama appeared in the seventh city, making people feel heartbroken.
…
"ah!"
"Uh...I..."
"Spare...spare my life...spare...
"No, I..."
…
Plop!
Plop!
Plop!
Plop!
…
The silver light fell, and the sound of four heavy objects falling to the ground also sounded.
At this moment, the entire audience was silent.
All the warriors' mouths were dry and their hearts were beating rapidly. Their emotions were so tense that they completely forgot to breathe.
Another four lives.
Two Cyborg clans.
A bughead tribe.
A two-horned tribe.
It was completely random and without any rules. The reason why they died was entirely because Zha Tui stood together and endured an unreasonable disaster.
Of course, there were no surprises in the way of death!
It was still a one-shot kill, and the broken blade was still embedded directly in his forehead.
Using the broken blade as a carrier, the huge energy and blood destroyed all the vitality of the warrior in an instant. Even the seventh grade was as fragile as a piece of grass.
What kind of terrible tactic is this?
The seventh grade, the one who can kill with one strike can kill the seventh grade.
It must be a peerless tactic.
right.
It must be a peerless tactic.
Many warriors were analyzing in their minds.
If it weren't for the peerless fighting method, the eighth-level Dzogchen wouldn't be able to do it so easily.
…
Bang!
…
Su Yue had no nonsense.
The sound of metal breaking continued to sound. He played with the broken blade with his fingertips, while his pupils stared at the crowd indifferently, still with that calm expression.
Of course, the atmosphere at this time is different from before.
More solemn.
More harsh.
Everyone is in danger.
This Yangxiang tribe is a lunatic. He kills people without any pattern at all, and it is completely random probability.
Theoretically, any warrior here may die.
No matter you are the captain or a seventh-grade peak crane tail, there is no difference in the eyes of the devil.
No one can block his blow.
That is a peerless tactic.
"Ah...poof..."
Finally, civil strife began.
The Four-Armed Clan could not bear this kind of oppression, and internal chaos first appeared.
A mid-level seventh-level warrior from the scattered star city was suddenly pierced through the chest by four sharp blades beside him, and was seriously injured instantly.
The seriously injured Four-Armed Clan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at his companions blankly.
"Why... why..."
Although he was still breathing heavily, four companions attacked him simultaneously and cut off his internal organs from different angles. Theoretically, he could no longer survive.
I don't understand.
Why do you want to kill me.
"We have long suspected that you are a spy of the Wuwen Clan, and now that the evidence is conclusive, we will execute you on the spot!"
The seventh-grade Dzogchen captain looked indifferent and said calmly.
Then, he pulled out the blade, and blood spurted from the opponent's wound.
puff!
puff!
Subsequently, the other seventh-grade swords also drew their blades.
Boom!
The seriously injured warrior staggered and finally knelt on the ground. With blood pouring from wounds all over his body, he had become a bloody man.
On the verge of death, he was completely shocked.
These shameless Holy Land warriors, you are so shameless.
If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, just say greedy for life and fear of death. If you sacrifice me, just say sacrifice me. Why bother to plant a crime on me before death?
"You...you...I..."
The seventh-grade man raised his arm and pointed at the captain, not knowing what to say.
"A spy deserves death!"
Whoosh!
The captain of the Four-Armed Clan is also a ruthless person.
He raised the knife and brought it down. With a flash of cold light, a fan-shaped movement passed across the neck of the seventh-level warrior, and the head of this four-armed tribe was completely chopped off.
At this point, this mid-seventh-grade warrior died unwillingly.
At this time, the decision is made.
Su Yue beheaded the seventh-level warrior, breaking an inch of his blade, and the warrior died in the blink of an eye.
But even though they were members of the Four-Armed Clan, so many people attacked them secretly, but they still couldn't kill them with one blow. Moreover, they were still in the seventh level of Dzogchen, so they relied on the strong to bully the weak.
Theoretically, the mid-seventh-grade man just now endured the destructive Qi and blood of four seventh-grade Dzogchen, and the amount of Qi and blood was many times greater than that of Su Yue.
It's a pity that without the understanding of the origin of the fighting method, they just struggled so hard.
A seventh-level member of the Four-Armed Clan has died.
According to Su Yue's rules, one more person should die.
Sure enough, the other party looked at another warrior from Sanxing City.
The rest of the Four-Armed Clan understood this.
In the eyes of their holy land warriors, the warriors in Sanxing City are not of the same race at all.
This is the same as Mo Kai's mentality.
To Mo Kai, the warriors from the Holy Land were simply more hateful than the warriors from China.
"What...are you going to do? I have never betrayed the Four-Armed Clan...you..."
The four-armed tribe was so distraught that they immediately fled toward the eighth city.
It's a pity that a rabbit targeted by wolves can't run far.
In just a few seconds, this four-armed clan was also killed.
The seventh grade member of the Four-Armed Clan looked indifferent.
This madman must be stabilized. His method of ejecting the broken blade is a peerless fighting method.
Since it is a peerless combat method, it will consume a lot of energy and blood. They cannot see through Su Yue's energy and blood volume, but they can guess it... This madman can't hold on any longer.
procrastination.
Only by procrastinating will everyone have a way to survive.
Killing a few warriors from Sanxing City can stabilize the lunatic, and the deal is worth it.
Shocking!
The interior of the Seventh City was once again filled with shocking emotions.
What follows is chaos.
Since someone breaks the shackles of morality and bottom line, naturally there will be others who will imitate him.
Even better than blue.
If he doesn't kill, all the seventh-level peak warriors will die, and all the holy land warriors will die.
Those who were killed were only the warriors from Sanxing City.
This is a very clear account.
Especially the captains, they all felt that Hong Guo was performing a peerless battle technique, and they all felt that Hong Guo's energy and blood would soon be exhausted.
procrastination.
It is still the best way. Sacrificing a few warriors from the scattered star city is nothing!
confusion!
The seventh city is in complete chaos.
Cries of killing were everywhere, blood was boiling, and murderous intent was everywhere.
The seventh city has a narrow area, which is most suitable for killing by bullying the few.
At the signal of the captain of each tribe, the Holy Land warriors instantly locked onto the Sanxing City warriors who were about to sacrifice.
There were flashes of swords and curses everywhere.
He cut through the mess with a quick knife, and soon, there were many corpses lying on the ground, which was extremely efficient.
The Yangxiang clan also killed two seventh-grade ones.
Unlike other races, the two seventh-grade ones killed by the Yangxiang Clan were not from the Sanxing City, but were warriors from the Holy Land.
The reason is also very simple.
These two warriors were the ones who made rude remarks to Su Yue on the way here.
Zi Zao killed them both to show his goodwill to Su Yue.
At this time, the remaining warriors all looked at Su Yue.
The meaning in their eyes is also very clear: Boss, you have had enough fun, you can stop. We have done what you want.
However, Su Yue still had that expression, which made it difficult to see the depth of it.
"Give me the knife!"
Suddenly, Su Yue turned his head and said to a four-armed tribe.
The long knife in this guy's hand...is long enough.
Just pinched the knife a few times, and the blade was completely broken, making it useless.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
This seventh-grade man was trembling all over and his teeth were chattering. He walked towards Su Yue step by step, and finally handed the knife to Su Yue tremblingly.
These few steps are like walking through the gates of hell!
…
Bang!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
…
Silver glows everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, Su Yue flicked out the brand new broken blade and killed many seventh-grade aliens.
Including the few he killed before, now he has indeed collected 12.
Two from each clan, twelve in total.
These are the warriors who died in the hands of Su Yue, not counting the unlucky ones who killed each other.
The mighty grandmaster team has been reduced a lot which can be seen with the naked eye.
"You...why do you still want to kill..."
The captain of the Four-Armed Clan couldn't bear it any longer. He was furious and asked with scarlet eyes.
Simply lawless.
You kill people without saying a word, what kind of devil are you?
If you say kill, kill.
We have already obeyed, why should we kill?
The Four-Armed Clan just lost a seventh-grade Dzogchen vice-captain. This vice-captain was a relative of the clan leader, and he, as the captain, must be responsible.
Is there any unique fighting method that is amazing?
Do you think you can be invincible just by relying on a unique fighting method?
hateful.
"I said, kill two people in five seconds, have you done it?
"If it exceeds 5 seconds, the game is over. The end means failure. Failure will inevitably pay a price. This is the rule."
Facing everyone's questions, Su Yue said calmly.
"you……"
The captain of the Four-Armed Clan was almost angered to death.
You can kill people, you can kill other people, why should you kill the clan leader's relatives?
This is taking your own life.
"You have a great sense of justice for being able to stand up for the big guys."
Su Yue nodded and gave a thumbs up to the captain of the Four-Armed Clan from a distance.
"As a reward, I will give you a ticket to hell!"
Whoosh!
Su Yue raised his arm, and a ray of silver light shot straight towards the captain of the Four-Armed Clan.
"Devil, I will fight you tooth and nail!"
This captain is not a fool either.
He took an unknown pill.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura rose into the sky, and dark clouds swirled like a whirlpool over the seventh city.
That's right.
The captain of the Four-Armed Clan sacrificed his bones and the opportunity to break through to the ninth level. He burned his meridians at any cost, and supplemented them with elixirs, finally crossing the threshold of the eighth level.
At this moment, he is a genuine eighth-grade strongman.
The dark clouds over the Seventh City are a sign that the Seventh City will suppress the Eighth Grade.
In fact, for those in the early stages of the eighth level, especially those who have just broken through, the pressure from these secret realms is almost negligible.
You have to give it a try.
If you don't, don't believe it. Your unique fighting skills can be used infinitely.
I don't believe it. You are only at level 7, but you can reach level 8 in one move.
This beast!
The patriarch's relatives were killed, and his future was ruined. If it was more serious, he might not even be able to save his life. Si Xuanqing was narrow-minded, and he knew it very well.
At this point, what can we do if we don’t work hard?
boom!
The captain raised his long sword, and the rich energy and blood gathered into a huge scarlet beast.
Suddenly, a terrifying hurricane surrounded the captain. He was like a furious lion, roaring at the hunter, seeking revenge from the hunter.
However.
All the murderous intent of the captain was simply short-lived.
His sword is very powerful.
It's a pity that there is no chance to kill him.
The broken blade easily broke through the captain's knife net, just like a stone, breaking the calmness of the lake, leaving nothing but some ripples.
Then, the broken blade followed a specific trajectory and easily penetrated his eyebrows.
"You...have to kill him...otherwise...otherwise...all of you will die..."
Plop!
The blood flames on the Four-Armed Clan captain's body gradually extinguished.
Then, he lay straight on the ground.
This sentence was the warning he tried his best before he died.
"Wonderful, it seems that I do have a clear understanding.
"I can actually see the loopholes and flaws in the enemy's tactics at a glance. Am I sublimated?"
After beheading the captain of the Four-Armed Clan, Su Yue sighed with satisfaction.
Wan Dao Bai Yu's secret control spell really doesn't improve him in the slightest.
In the past, when he fought against warriors, although he could sense some flaws or loopholes, they were not clear and sometimes not very accurate. After all, they relied on guesswork, and the success rate was about 30%.
This kind of guess relies on intuition, an instinct gained through blood and scars.
But this time it's different.
Su Yue can clearly see the opponent's flaws, and then find the loopholes accurately.
Um.
The improvement is good.
In fact, with Su Yue's talent, he had already accumulated the origins of his previous combat skills to a certain extent.
The secret spell of Wan Dao Bai Yu is more like a key.
Only through accumulation can he become what he is now.
…
Su Yue secretly lamented his harvest.
The other seven grades were all shocked.
The Four-Armed Clan is even more leaderless. The captain is dead and the two vice-captains are also dead.
The other races were in panic. There were vacancies in the original six teams, and corpses were scattered everywhere. At a glance, the scene was shocking.
Several captains also communicated with each other with their eyes, but they didn't have any ideas.
Everyone is still waiting to see what happens.
no way.
This red pot is too strong.
The captain of the Four-Armed Clan has been forcibly promoted to the eighth level, and even the tactics have been prepared, but he is still no match for him.
In the seventh city, Red Pot is simply invincible.
Damn it!
What unique tactics did he use, and why could he use them without any restrictions?
Not normal, this demon is not normal at all.
The current situation is very embarrassing.
Everyone can predict that the red pot will be exhausted, and everyone knows that the peerless tactics will not last long.
But no one wants to be the scapegoat.
"good!
"Let's continue the game.
"The rules are still the same. Within 5 seconds, each of you will kill two seventh-grade people. I don't like it to be too lively, so let the game begin."
Su Yue broke the calm.
He looked at the panicked aliens and spoke in the calmest tone, even like a person asking for directions.
Let your tribe and your allies see these ugly so-called elites.
This is the face of the mainstay.
Su Yue must make the alien tribes fight among themselves.
This would create a sense of distrust among the entire Allied forces.
A very cruel game.
But it should be very effective and should allow the Chinese Military Headquarters to bear less losses.
Try your best.
I'm really a model worker.
…
Outside the secret realm.
Qingchudong and the others who were watching the live broadcast were almost so angry that they became pregnant.
Stupid.
The six tribes combined, hundreds of seventh-level warriors, were frightened in place by a madman, and no warrior dared to take action.
These idiots are still playing games with that lunatic.
Kill your own people.
This is a taboo.
Moreover, they killed the warriors who had come to Sanxing City to seek refuge. In public, what should the scattered star warriors in the coalition think?
madness!
It's just stupid.
You should join forces and besiege him collectively.
A bunch of idiots.
"Qingchu Cave, it's already here, why don't you close the Source Image Stone immediately and make Yuan Longhan laugh?"
Si Huangqing gritted his teeth and cursed.
Damn it.
His Four-Armed Clan has suffered the heaviest losses so far.
His own clan members were killed.
You know, that is the junior he admires most, and will be his successor in the future.
What's even more disgusting is that all the captains of the Four-Armed Clan were also killed, and the entire seventh-grade Dzogchen army was wiped out.
These are the best beings among the warriors of the same class.
Si Huangqing hated Qingchu Cave with all his heart.
If it weren't for this grandson's bad idea, how could they have died?
"Shut up!"
Qingchudong gritted his teeth and stared at Si Huangqing.
What this idiot asked is nonsense.
If there was a way to shut it down, would I allow the morale of the Allied forces to be adversely affected?
Live broadcasting of secret scenes is originally an act that goes against the will of heaven. This is a path of no return. Once it is turned on, it cannot be turned off.
Moreover, Yuan Longhan's dark hands are also working secretly.
Qingchudong tried it. He also wanted to forcibly cut off the Source Image Stone, but he couldn't do it at all.
Yuan Longhan is indeed up to something.
He used Xuebao to modify some nearby rules. This guy is too strong.
"Si Huangqing, don't ask. Qingchudong shot himself in the foot. He can't lock the Source Image Stone at all now. Yuan Longhan is doing something behind his back.
"Qingchudong, what is the background of the Yangxiang clan? We need an explanation."
Gang Li Chengtie said with a green face.
Si Huangqing was really stupid. He couldn't see such obvious things. He asked questions knowingly, which made him look stupid.
For Qingchu Cave, Gang Licheng also hated it with itch.
He even suspected that this was a conspiracy by Qingchudong.
"Qingchudong, please give me an explanation!"
The three tribes in the Western War Zone also gritted their teeth and looked at Qingchu Cave.
Things cannot end like this lightly. The murderer is the Yangxiang clan, and the secret realm also belongs to your Yangxiang clan.
Who can guarantee whether it is your Qingchudong conspiracy.
We are here to gain benefits, not to risk our lives.
"His name is Hong Guo. He comes from Sanxing City. He was unknown in the past, and the admission letter was anonymous. He was bought on the black market. At present, the source cannot be investigated at all, and I don't know what the background of Hong Guo is.
"If you want to hold him accountable, just wait until he comes out. I will capture him alive myself. Whether it's Ling Chi, skinning or cramping, I'll handle it all for you.
"A lot of people from our Yangxiang tribe have died, and I'm very sad."
Qingchudong squeezed his palms, already hating the beasts who secretly sold admission tickets.
At the beginning, he planned to use the registration method, but other races did not agree, and they would favor the Yangxiang tribe.
Some dignitaries of the Yangxiang clan also started making noises. In order to compete for more places, they advocated keeping their names anonymous. After all, after registering their names, they would not be able to steal other people's admission letters.
It's okay now, things finally got out of control
"Hmph, your Yangxiang tribe even killed Cang Du, who knows if those death warriors were victims of the struggle.
"Qingchudong, I'm not done with you on this matter."
Si Shuqing's eyes were red.
He wished he could take out Qingchudong's intestines right now.
"I said, I don't know the details of the red pot."
Qingchudong suppressed his anger.
I kill Cang Du and have nothing to do with your Four-Armed Clan.
Moreover, the grievances in Zhanqing Cave have not yet been settled with you. Si Huangqing, just wait for me.
"Damn it, why are these seventh-grade people inside so stupid? If they use the human sea tactic to rush up and there is still a chance of survival, if they continue to use up the force, the whole army may be wiped out.
"Playing a killing game, playing a bullshit game, this is purely internal strife."
Gu Zijia looked at the live broadcast and cursed in anger.
These seventh-grade people are really stupid and terrifying.
"Don't blame them for being stupid, it's the guy named Hong Guo who is too smart.
"Even if it were you, you wouldn't have thought that he, an early seventh-grade warrior, could understand the origin of warfare.
"Their battle with the red pot is like a battle with an undefeated god.
"I estimate that the seventh-level warriors thought that Hong Guo was using peerless tactics, and they wanted to waste time until the blessing of Hong Guo's tactics disappeared.
"Oh, it's wrong, it's all wrong. They don't even know what the enemy's situation is at the moment."
Gang Licheng sighed helplessly.
There is no unique way to fight. The opponent is simply attacking you at another level.
There is nothing that can be done about it, the vision of seventh-grade warriors has already limited their height.
Not many ninth-grade warriors can fully understand the origin of warfare.
There is no hope for a ninth-level warrior to break through and there is no need to continue to cultivate Qi and blood, so he has a lot of boring time to study tactics.
But seventh-grade warriors are different.
Their main goal is to cultivate Qi and blood and make breakthroughs.
Hong Guo was able to comprehend the origin of fighting methods in advance at the seventh level, so he can only be said to be a monster.
Too strong.
I can only blame the enemy for being too strong.
"Qingchudong, please notify me quickly. You will take command first and watch them die?"
Si Huangqing roared towards Qingchu Cave again.
procrastination.
If we delay this, another group of people will die. How long will it last?
"Si Mingqing, can you shut up? I told you before, I can't do it... I can only show the live broadcast in the secret realm, I can't communicate to the inside!"
Qingchudong was so angry that his face turned blue.
He seriously doubted that Si Huangqing did this on purpose.
Asking questions knowingly and deliberately making things difficult.
You just want me, the alliance leader, to embarrass myself in front of the coalition forces.
"This won't work, that won't work either. What on earth do you do for food? Don't you feel guilty, Alliance Leader?"
Si Huangqing cursed again.
But I still can't get over it, and I'm so angry.
What can we do?
The seventh city has started playing games again. If there are no accidents, 12 seventh-level warriors from the six tribes will die.
Damn it.
What the hell is going on.
The war hasn't started yet, and a group of seventh-grade warriors have been lost.
"Hahaha, Qingchu Cave, I didn't expect that I, Yuan Longhan, could see such a wonderful live broadcast. I really want to give you a cloud-penetrating arrow and call you Lao Tie 666."
At this time, Yuan Longhan's body suddenly appeared in the sky above the coalition forces.
This time, not just the head, but the entire body appeared completely.
Because it is a pure projection, the height of Yuan Longhan's body is infinitely enlarged. At first glance, Yuan Longhan looks like a giant spirit god, oppressing the coalition forces.
Although there are no fluctuations in energy and blood, looking up is a dark human-shaped mountain range, which would scare anyone.
What's more, this human-shaped mountain range is also famous as the strongest peak in the world.
Panic.
The panic among the coalition forces completely spread.
Moreover, the killing of scattered star warriors in the secret realm has caused dissatisfaction among countless warriors.
Although the top leaders of the coalition forces are all Holy Land warriors, the majority of the bottom warriors are warriors from the Sanxing City. They are trying to make great achievements so that they can obtain the qualifications to live in the Holy Land.
But now it seems that the discrimination against warriors in the Holy Land is even worse than before.
Many warriors have already had the idea of using their weapons to make up for their losses.
They holy land warriors are too shameless and don't regard the warriors of Sanxing City as human beings at all.
"Yuan Longhan, what's going on with that red pot? Is it the spy you sent there?"
Qing Chudong gritted his teeth, and the sound of questioning was like thunder, rolling and echoing in the sky.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Qingchudong had long suspected Yuan Longhan, but he really couldn't produce any evidence.
A terrifying warrior like Hongguo, even in the Holy Land, is a descendant of his clan ancestors, so how could he possibly seek refuge in China?
Therefore, he wanted to ask clearly.
"Hahahaha, so what if it is? So what if it's not?
"You, Qingchu Cave, have brought everyone together in the secret realm, isn't it just to weaken the strength of the other five tribes and ultimately achieve your eternal hegemony?
"Don't be so hypocritical!"
Yuan Longhan mocked speciously.
"Qingchu Cave, what exactly do you want?"
Si Huangqing looked suspicious.
He is now afraid that Qingchudong, even the Eighth City, and even the Ninth City's grandmasters are plotting against him.
This is definitely a beast.
"I, Qingchudong, swear to God that if the red pot is my conspiracy, I will not die a good death, and my whole family will not die a good death.
"It's a conspiracy, Yuan Longhan's plan to divorce, can't you see it?"
There is smoke coming from the top of Qingchu Cave.
Internal and external troubles make everything go wrong.
Qingchudong would be pissed to death if he had a pig teammate like Si Huangqing on the stall who would lift the table at every turn.
Yuan Longhan.
You waited for me, you smiled first, now you can laugh at me.
When my ancestral hammer is born, see how I deal with you.
I, Qing Chudong, swear that I will be the first to kill you when the time comes. I want to see if you, the most powerful person in the world, can withstand the attack of Zu Hammer.
brute!
Just wait for me.
Qingchudong stared at Yuan Longhan's illusion with a look of resentment.
In fact, the situation is still under control. Although some accidents occurred in the seventh city, they should not affect the overall situation.
As long as the black hunter steps into the Ninth City, as long as Zu Hammer is born, there is still room for redemption in everything.
It doesn't matter if the entire seventh-grade army is wiped out.
With the Ancestral Hammer in hand, Qingchudong can control everything.
Gang Licheng and the others also looked at Yuan Longhan's sculpture with melancholy expressions on their faces.
Too strong.
Yuan Longhan can transfer the phantom with his whole body, which proves that his strength has reached a new and terrifying level. They can only project a head.
One of the reasons why he came here was to mock Qingchu Cave.
Second, it is a demonstration.
Yuan Longhan is using his most powerful courage to tell all races that he is the strongest.
Gang Licheng glanced at the three peaks in the western theater.
Sure enough, the looks in their three eyes had begun to waver.
After all, it is the pinnacle of the Western War Zone. If it were not for the secret realm, who would be willing to provoke Yuan Longhan?
Gang Licheng suddenly laughed at himself.
He scolded the seventh-grade people outside for not knowing how to unite and join forces to kill Hong Guo.
But what about yourself?
Yuan Longhan has become so powerful that he is out of control.
Logically speaking, all the top players in the wet realm should join forces to kill each other, even if they die together with Yuan Longhan.
But human nature is selfish, who is willing to sacrifice?
Each clan must be wary of each other and engage in intrigues, so how can they completely join forces?
After all, they are exactly the same as the seventh-grade ants in the seventh city.
They're all just poor bastards trapped in a cocoon.