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There is no way to have fun anymore.
Kill one, come with a pair, kill a pair, but a bunch of them come down.
Fang Zhengzheng had a feeling that the enemies seemed to be endless, like a flood, and it was impossible to kill them all. Moreover, the more they continued to be killed, the stronger those who came were.
Before the four ancient evils could be dealt with before their eyes, the twelve giant witches under the demon Chi You had already arrived one after another.
So, will there be a more powerful existence coming in the future
Fang Zhengzheng was not sure, but the possibility was very high, because he could feel that this world was closely related to the mythical world he knew in his previous life.
Four evil spirits in ancient times
It can only be regarded as a ladle of sea water in ancient mythology.
In addition to the four ancient evils, there are other legendary existences, such as: the four spirit beasts, the blue dragon, the white tiger, the suzaku, the basalt, the unicorn, the phoenix...
Too many.
This is just the demon clan.
If the twelve ancient giant witches belong to the demon clan, then how many powerful generals do Chi You's clan have? It's simply impossible to calculate in quantity.
stars…
Yes, there were ancient powerful men as numerous as the stars.
How many of the powerful men who could occupy a starry sky survived, and how many were about to come to this world, were completely beyond their control.
Kill
Fang Zhengzheng didn't mind killing a few people, but the question was, could he kill him? Can he really kill them all
Not to mention anything else, the four ancient evils alone gave him a headache, and now the twelve giant witches from the demon clan were coming, and he was already on the verge of collapse.
"Boom!"
"boom!"
“…”
While Fang Zhengzheng was thinking this, light continued to fall from the gates of the two realms of demons and demons, like a flood, which could not be stopped at all.
"Boom!" A black boulder exploded into the sky.
A huge monster with white hair all over its body, like a snow leopard, walked out of the dust, its long tail waving behind it.
"Bai Ze?!" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the huge monster that appeared, his eyes widened.
Sure enough, as he expected, not only the powerful men from the demon world are constantly descending from the demon world, but the demon world's divine gates are also coming.
White Pond!
An equally terrifying mythical beast.
Legend has it that the mythical Kunlun Mountains that once lived there had very terrifying power.
"It's Bai Ze!"
"Another mythical beast?!"
"What should we do? What on earth are we humans going to do?"
Seeing Bai Ze revealed, the disciples of the Human Alliance were really panicked.
The four ancient evils, plus the twelve giant witches of the demon clan, and now Bai Ze comes down. Is it really necessary to continue this battle
"boom!"
A burst of fire shot into the sky. [△网WwW.]
Then, a crisp crane cry also sounded. It was a giant red bird that rushed out from the black boulder. It was shaped like a crane, but its entire body was fiery red and it had only one leg.
Fang Zhengzheng subconsciously wanted to call out Suzaku, but after seeing that kick, he knew he had made a mistake. It was not Suzaku who came out, but Bifang.
It is also a mythical beast of birds.
Although it is not as terrifying as Suzaku, its strength is still very terrifying. The humans present are basically unable to fight against it.
"Another one comes out?!"
"Could this be the ancient divine beast, Fire Crane Bi Fang!"
"It's over, it's really going to be over this time!"
The disciples of the Human Alliance were in despair. They were no longer able to think, because this was no longer a battlefield they could dominate.
Too many ancient beasts have arrived.
Moreover, behind the twelve giant witches, huge figures were also walking out one after another at this moment. They walked behind the twelve giant witches and knelt down one after another.
"This subordinate has met Lord Hongyou!"
"I've met Lord Qingxin!"
“…”
Each voice sounded, and it could be seen that those demons were all very tall, with the lowest being nearly three meters tall.
They are all members of the Chi You clan.
Such a scene, not to mention the disciples of the Human Alliance, were stunned. Even the armies of the demons and demons in the distance had their eyes widened.
Because, too many strong men have descended, making it impossible for their minds to keep up, as if the whole world has suddenly entered the ancient era.
yes!
It's the ancient times!
Countless ancient powerful men have arrived one after another, and above the head, the standing gate of the two realms of demons and demons is still shining with light.
There are also ancient powerful men who are constantly rushing out of the two realms of gods.
A terrible scene.
"Faced with so many ancient powerful men, does humanity... still have hope?" Nangong Mu raised his head, looking at the falling rays of light in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yan Qing said nothing.
Because he was speechless.
The changes in front of him were beyond the scope of his thinking. Too many ancient powerful men came, and they came almost at the same time.
It feels like it's been discussed.
If they were just facing the four ancient evils, then perhaps if Fang Zhengzheng and others fought to the death, there might still be a faint glimmer of hope.
But if you are facing such a terrifying army of ancient powerful men...
It is impossible for anyone to defeat.
Not to mention Fang Zhengyi, even if Emperor Xuanyuan Huang was alive, he would not dare to say that he alone could defeat such a huge army of ancient powerful men in front of him.
"There is no hope. There is no hope for the Human Alliance, and there is no hope for this world. Likewise... we have no hope either..." Nangong Mu stood quietly and muttered, his face full of will to die, without any hope at all. Dodge the flying rocks.
"Bang!" A stone that hit Nangong's wooden door was caught by Yan Qing's hand, and a trace of blood dripped from Yan Qing's palm.
"Nangong Mu, don't worry, even if I die, I will definitely take you out of here. I won't let you die!" Yan Qing's expression was firm.
"You're already dead, how can you take me away again?" Nangong Mu asked.
"..." Yan Qing was speechless. He was not good at eloquence, and he only spoke smoothly in language to express his will. However, he was unable to answer Nangong Mu's question.
How can we leave if we are dead
"You go, don't worry about me, I want to stay here with my brother..." Nangong Mu waved his hand and sat down happily before Yan Qing spoke again.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
Nangong Mu received a heavy punch on the head, and then fell to the ground. His face was covered with dust, and there was a faint trace of fresh blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely eye-catching.
And the person who beat him was naturally Yan Qing.
Yanqing was very angry.
When he saw Nangong Mu sitting down, he didn't know what he was thinking. He just wanted to wake up Nangong Mu in front of him.
Very weird feeling.
Even Yan Qing himself didn't know the purpose of waking Nangong Mu.
"Haha..." Nangong Mu smiled.
"Why are you laughing? How can mankind be defeated? The whole world will be finished. The Daxia Dynasty, the Jiwu Dynasty, all dynasties will cease to exist!" Yan Qing roared.
But Nangong Mu didn't seem to hear it at all, and just kept laughing, a little crazy, and his body was shaking on the ground.
"What dynasty are you talking about? What dynasty are you talking about now?!" After Nangong Mu finished laughing, he suddenly became crazy and even rushed towards Yan Qing.
"Bang!"
But soon, he was punched to the ground by Yan Qing.
He spit out a mouthful of blood, the expression on his face became a little distorted, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, but he still did not give up.
It seemed that he was fighting Yan Qing.
"Go away, leave me alone, why do you care about me!" Nangong Mu punched Yan Qing, golden light flashing in his eyes, but his fist was powerless.
"Bang!"
He was beaten to the ground again by Yan Qing.
But he still didn't give up and kept rushing towards Yan Qing.
Time and time again, he stood up and pounced, then was knocked down again, stood up again, and pounced again, as if in a state of madness.
"Nangong Mu, we are friends!" Just after being knocked down for the seventh time, Yan Qing suddenly leaned down and grabbed Nangong Mu's collar.
"Friend?!" Nangong Mu's body trembled, and he looked at Yan Qing in front of him, his expression was extremely weird and complicated, but soon, he smiled again: "Only you? Is it worthy? Why do you say that you are You are my friend, what can you do to help me? As a friend, you can’t help me with anything!"
"Yes, I can't help you with anything, but since the battle with you at Tiandao Pavilion, I have always regarded you as one of the few friends!" Yan Qing roared at Nangong Mu.
"Don't be naive, I, Nangong Mu, don't need friends! Fang Zhengzheng deceived me, and you want to deceive me too. It's impossible. I, Nangong Mu, will not be deceived again!" Nangong Mu also roared.
"Fang Zhengzheng didn't lie to you!"
"Why didn't he!"
"He is helping you, he has always been helping you, and even if he betrays humanity, he has never wanted to kill you, never!"
"Really? Isn't it the dragon that saved me?"
"Do you really think that Senior Xuanyuan Wu alone can save you? If Fang Zhengzheng wanted to kill you, you would be dead by now!"
"..." Nangong Mu fell silent.
This time, he didn't laugh again, because he knew that what Yan Qing said was true. If Fang Zhengzheng really wanted to kill him, there would naturally be many ways.
He knew Fang Zhengzheng's character very well.
Not bloodthirsty.
However, if you really want to kill someone, you will be very decisive.
For example, at the foot of the Tiandao Pavilion cliff, Fang Zhengzheng killed five powerful men in the Holy Realm by himself. Another example is that not long ago, Fang Zhengzheng killed several powerful men in the Divine Realm.
"Yan Qing, what exactly do you want to say? If you want me to save the Human Alliance, I tell you, you are dreaming. It's impossible, absolutely impossible!" Nangong Mu stared at Yan Qing closely.
"Do you really have a way?" Yan Qing's eyes lit up.
"No!"
"No, you have a solution. You are Nangong Mu, a descendant of Emperor Yan. You know things from the ancient times, so you must have a solution, right?" Yan Qing asked forcefully.
"You are wrong. I know nothing except my mission." Nangong Mu shook his head.
"It seems that I overthought it... But even if you don't know other things, I will still treat you as a friend, even if you don't treat me as your friend." Yan Qing shook his head and let go of Nangong Mu of clothes.
"Haha, that's ridiculous!" Nangong Mu patted the front of his clothes and looked at the countless huge figures standing not far away again: "The twelve ancient giant witches, as well as the generals of the Chi You clan, plus the four Ji, Bai Ze, and ancient beasts like Bifang, humans... are destined to perish!"
"You're right." Yan Qing nodded, and then walked towards the battlefield resolutely, step by step, with an extremely determined expression.
"Where are you going?" Nangong Mu blurted out.
"I'm going to kill them!"
"Just you?"
"Yes, just me."
"If you go there, you will only die!"
"What's so scary about death? At least, I made my last effort for mankind. Even if I die, I still have no regrets in my heart!" After Yan Qing finished speaking, he also directly looked at the most powerful demon clan. The twelve giant witches rushed over, and the target was actually Hongyou, one of the twelve giant witches.
Such a scene definitely surprised the disciples of the Human Alliance.
Similarly, it also surprised Hong You, who was standing among a group of Chi You clan generals. After all, he had never thought that there would be weak humans who dared to challenge his majesty.
"Huh?" Hongyou looked at the rushing figure, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he slowly raised his right hand.
"Click!"
Yan Qing's body was immediately grabbed by Hong You.
That feeling was like an extremely powerful suction force sucking Yan Qing in. In just a moment, Yan Qing was in Hong You's hands.
"Yan Qing!" Nangong Mu exclaimed.
I don't know why, but he doesn't want Yan Qing to die. Maybe it's because he once had a battle with Yan Qing, or maybe it's because Yan Qing has too many similarities with him.
Not too many words.
Not sociable.
There are not many friends in life.
Lonely, lonely, and with an extremely strong appearance.
But who knows how much longing there is under that strong appearance, longing for friends, longing for care, longing for parental affection, and all the warmth in the world.
Yanqing…
A monster that grew up in the mountains and forests.
Nangong Mu…
A young man who was ignored in his family and who was destined to shoulder the family's mission from birth.
Their destinies have too many similarities, and their personalities have too many connections, and all of this makes Nangong Mu feel a sense of reluctance in his heart.
If Yan Qing is really dead.
So, who else in this world can understand his heart
"You are in good physical condition, but you are still alive like this?" Hong You pinched Yan Qing's neck and let Yan Qing struggle in his hands. The smile at the corner of his mouth became colder and colder: "It seems that there is still a trace of my Chi You clan. Bloodline, um... If you are loyal to me, I can consider letting you go, how about that?"
"Dream...dream!" Yan Qing's face turned red. Hong You's powerful strength made it difficult for him to breathe. The power of his body seemed to be completely sealed and he could not move at all.
These are the twelve ancient witches, right
Really strong!
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