The first thousand two hundred and eighty first chapters escape
The waiting time is long and somewhat painful, especially since the Gods don't know how to deal with the current situation.
The scrolls were rippling in the sky, and Old Man Ge felt uneasy and slightly uneasy.
The beings of the Holy Thunder Tribe were all communicating with their spiritual thoughts, not knowing what to do at this moment.
Perhaps it would be best not to move.
The Eldar in the city ignored it and continued to recover from their injuries, because there might be a tough battle ahead. If they could recover one more point, they could kill one more enemy on the battlefield.
On the contrary, the two old men who had greeted Holy Lord Zichen were no longer embarrassed to hide in the crowd, but they did not participate in the battle and just watched from there.
Old man Ge looked here from time to time. To be honest, he didn't know these two old people, but Shenhao did, saying that they only talked about books.
But are two storytellers qualified to have Holy Master Zi Chen take the initiative to say hello?
It seems that there are secrets in this world that he doesn't know.
Buzz!
There was a tremor in the sky, the devil's scroll was trembling, and a man walked out.
Everyone looked up to the sky, wanting to see who had won.
Standing in the sky is Zi Chen.
He was holding the Broken Blade in his hand and his expression was relatively calm. There were some wounds on his body, but they were not serious. The imagined scene of both sides being injured did not appear.
Old Man Ge was slightly stunned. This result was expected, but he never expected that Zi Chen would win so easily.
He originally guessed that Zi Chen might lose half his life because of this, but just like before, he still had a chance, and even for the gods, this was an excellent opportunity.
Zi Chen smiled at Old Man Ge, then reached out and grabbed the scroll.
"not good!"
Old Man Ge's expression changed drastically, and the magic lamp from before appeared again. This time the magic lamp released a bright light, covering almost one third of the gods.
"Walk!"
The next moment, Old Man Ge shouted loudly, and the magic lamp led everyone away.
Zi Chen unfolded the devil's scroll, and the remaining gods who had no time to escape began to be swallowed by the scroll.
During this period, some gods struggled to escape, but more of them entered the devil's scroll.
It goes without saying what the fate of these people is.
Zi Chen chased towards the outside, not intending to just let Old Man Ge go.
After Old Man Ge led the people to leave Zi Chen's world, he didn't care about the energy consumption and still used all his strength to activate the magic lamp and fly towards the distance.
Its speed is far greater than that of the Fa Zhou.
When Eugene and others who were surrounded outside saw this, their expressions changed.
Without much thought, they immediately issued an order for the demons to stop the escaping gods.
The demons are moving, and the former allies are about to become enemies at this moment.
Old Man Ge was furious.
These fools thought the devil had won and thought they were going to run away.
In fact, he wanted to run, but he was not scared away by the devil.
"Idiot, run quickly, Zi Chen will kill your demon god and he will come out soon!"
Old Man Ge cursed angrily, and his divine power surged again. The guardianship of the magical lamp seemed to have become a real existence, and he just crashed into the crowd of demons.
For a while, Pengpeng's voice kept ringing.
Zi Chen stood outside the world and happened to see the demon clan members flipping over.
His eyes were extremely cold and filled with murderous intent.
Light lit up in the void, and thunder appeared out of thin air one after another, falling towards the demons.
This is the art of controlling thunder. Although it is dispersed to a great extent, it is still powerful. Anyone who is hit by the nine-star holy spirit, even a half-step saint, will die directly.
As for the Holy Lords, so far, none of them have been hit.
Because there is a thunder sword.
The sword light traveled through the void, quickly approaching a demon saint, and instantly penetrated the opponent's body.
Then, the speed of the sword light did not slow down and continued to move towards the second demon saint.
Zi Chen stood there while the demons around him died one after another.
Eugene and others reacted very quickly, especially after seeing Zi Chen. They no longer cared to think about what was going on and turned around and ran away.
As soon as they ran away, other demons also ran away.
At this point, the two tribes mobilized huge forces to besiege and kill Zi Chen, and this came to an end.
In the void, the thunder is still there, and Zi Chen is harvesting lives one after another.
Suddenly, shouts of killing came from Zi Chen's world, but it was those people from the Holy Thunder Tribe who came out to kill them.
They had never taken action since they came here, so they began to chase the demons who were fleeing in embarrassment.
Speaking of which, this is also the most glorious performance of the Holy Thunder Clan in the many years since the war began.
A saint from the Pei family hugged Zi Chen, then turned into a stream of light and walked away.
The other saints also made the same move.
Some saints went to hunt down the deserters, and some saints returned to the Holy Thunder Clan to mobilize troops. Lei Zhenke only brought some people with him, and there were more people in the clan.
After all, after many years of war, the main force of the Holy Thunder Tribe has hardly been consumed at all.
Without Lei Zhenke and Lei Zheng, the Shenglei tribe has become much more united. Except for some very few individuals, they are still hesitating and chattering, and more people have begun to send troops.
Thus, a large-scale siege began.
All the main forces of the Holy Thunder Clan were dispatched to surround and kill the God and Demon Clan.
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"How could this happen? How could Lord Demon God be killed by Zi Chen?"
On the way to escape, Mo Yan Danzuo still felt unbelievable.
Mo Zhengtian's mood was not high either. It was originally an excellent situation, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.
Now, like lost dogs, they are running away.
Relatively speaking, Mo Yinzhuan was very calm. After he returned, he began to assemble his own forces.
During this period, his soldiers were drafted and drafted again, so those who remained were almost all his direct descendants. Now he took these direct descendants and began to retreat.
When retreating, they passed through one star field after another without encountering any obstacles. They walked smoothly.
But among the many escape routes of the demons, only Mo Yizhuan ran the fastest.
As for other routes, either someone came out to resist, or the teleportation array was suddenly destroyed, and then the demons here were killed by the Holy Thunder tribesmen who followed.
Because the main force was dispatched to the Tianwu World, the defeat of the gods and demons this time was a heavy loss.
As the news spread, and the whole world was in an uproar, the Spirit Tribe finally had the courage to fight back, and the flames of war in various places were rekindled.
Among them, some idle guerrilla teams appeared on the road to ambush the demons.
Among these teams, there are either leaders or counselors who are the clones of Zeng Zichen. They have been helping the teams fight or make plans.
But this time, due to some induction, they attacked decisively, causing the demons to suffer great losses.