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The warriors of the wartime alliance clenched their weapons one after another, as if they were facing a big enemy. In terms of the quality of the warriors, the wartime alliance mainly composed of miscellaneous troops was of course not as good as the regular army of the South Sea Demon Region, but it was much more numerous.
But in a space storm vortex, all those who are not strong enough will either fall into the abyss or die tragically in the vortex. This also makes the number of people who survived the wartime alliance far less than that of the South Sea Demon Territory.
Lu Huo's head was covered with sweat. The current situation is really terrible.
The white-haired dream demon grinned and glanced at the warriors of the wartime alliance, his eyes were like looking at the fish on the chopping board, he turned his head and said to the red-haired young man: "Master Messenger, why don't you clean up these miscellaneous fish first?" Let’s avoid any crisis in this world, and they will find a gap to retaliate.”
The red-haired young man from the South Sea Demon Realm looked at the dark sky with countless gravels floating there, with a dignified expression. He was born in the South Sea Demon Realm, so his knowledge was naturally much richer than people like Dream Demon and Bloodbone.
He faintly felt that they were sucked into an independent space!
This kind of space may not come out. !
If he is trapped in this kind of space for the rest of his life... the red-haired young man's face becomes even more ugly when he thinks of it. He still has a bright future, so he doesn't want to die in such a ghostly place!
"Master Messenger, do you think we..." Seeing that the red-haired youth didn't respond, the Dream Demon couldn't help but suggested again.
"Shut up!" The red-haired youth was in a very bad mood.
The dream demon was stunned by the red-haired young man. At his level, no one saw that he was not respectful. How often had he been scolded by others? The strength of the young man in Yi is that among the Demon Realm warriors present, many are direct disciples of the South Sea Demon Realm.
At this time, the red-haired young man was completely focused on paying attention to the feelings of the succubus, let alone the war between the South China Sea Demon Territory and Divine Phoenix Island. The secret moves of the elders these days are related!
The six blood-colored beams of light shooting up into the sky on Xuesha Island and Yinming Island must have been created by the elders of the sect.
Maybe, even this general attack plan is related to the secrecy of the elders of the sect, otherwise this meaningless general attack should not be launched at this time.
"These old guys, are you using me as cannon fodder?" The young man in red clenched his fists, with a hint of ferocity appearing at the corners of his mouth.
Letting out a heavy breath, the red-haired youth looked at the warriors of the Wartime Alliance, "Which of you is the person in charge?"
The people of the wartime alliance immediately looked at Lu Huo.
Lu Huo groaned in his heart. As the nominal leader, his commanding power was actually very weak. The people present were all free warriors, and some of them were mercenaries of the Escort Bureau. Who would listen to him? At this time, he will be pulled out to block the gun.
Bite the bullet and stand up, Lu Huo said: "I am."
The red-haired young man looked Lu Huo up and down. He had an extremely innate cultivation base, but his foundation was vain. He was the kind of warrior who gradually developed his innate talent through the accumulation of age, and his combat power was very limited.
"Now, let's have a truce, let's get out of this ghost place first, but you all have to listen to me, otherwise I don't mind killing you immediately!" As the red-haired young man spoke, the murderous intent on his body naturally radiated , the warriors who were weaker in the alliance during the war only felt that their breathing was stagnant, as if the surrounding temperature had suddenly cooled down.
There was no room for Lu Huo to refuse such a proposal. He kept silent, which was regarded as acquiescing.
"Now, everyone will act together in the "Baidu Tieba Qihang No Text" action, and if you find anything unusual, please notify me immediately! Especially, the energy vortex like just now! "
The energy vortex is the entrance to a different space, and the only thing the red-haired young man can hope for now is to find another energy vortex and return to the original world.
Seeing the solemn expression of the red-haired young man, Bloodbone, Nightmare, and Viper looked at each other, but they all fell silent. Obviously, the seriousness of the matter exceeded their imagination. This place is not that simple!
Lin Ming hid in the crowd, looking inconspicuous. He also gradually realized that this place might be a different dimension. If he couldn't get out, he would be trapped here for the rest of his life. It would be great if there was a red-haired youth looking for an exit. .
"Huangji, hey! It's really you!"
In the crowd, a voice suddenly sounded. Lin Ming turned his head and saw that it was a member of Fire Axe Squad, a bearded man, and he also survived. This is also expected. Although the bearded man is not high in cultivation, he can kill warriors of the same level in a row after using madness. His body protection is naturally powerful.
"Huangji, haha, I knew you were fine!"
Another voice sounded, and Lin Ming turned his head to see that it was Captain Huo Axe. Beside Huo Axe, Black Sword and Purple Rain were both safe and sound. Although Phantom's face was pale, it was not seriously injured.
However, Mo Liang, Qing Mu, and Qing Lin were gone... Lin Ming's heart sank. The three of them are warriors with special abilities. Their fighting power is not strong, and they might not be able to withstand the space storm.
Huo Fu sighed, and said: "Before the general attack, Mo Liang, Qing Mu, and Qing Lin had limited fighting power, so I left them behind, but I didn't want... Nanxia Island collapsed...."
Fire Ax didn't go any further. Whether it was the abyss before or the space storm later, they were all fatal.
Ziyu and Phantom also looked sad.
Only the bearded man forced a smile and said: "This kid Mo Liang has been a disaster for thousands of years, how can he die so easily, besides, he still has a spirit boat in his hand!"
Mo Liang's perception is relatively strong, and the spirit boat of the Fire Ax team is naturally driven by Mo Liang, so it is naturally placed in Mo Liang's Sumeru Ring.
However... in the tearing of the space storm, even the martial artist's body-protecting true energy couldn't bear it, let alone the spirit boat
Lin Ming sighed softly in his heart. This is the cruelty of war. These Fire Axe team members are also used to seeing life and death. I am afraid that before he came, they had experienced many times of changing comrades from old to new.
Lin Ming became silent and did not speak. Ziyu, Phantom, Beard and others also fell silent by coincidence.
But at this moment, there was a sudden scream from the front team. Lin Ming was startled, his perception spread out, and his heart trembled. At the front of the team, a martial artist in the early days was cut off by something. It broke in two, and blood gushed all over the ground!
"what?"
Lin Ming immediately put all his attention on his guard. It was easy to hide with a sharp spear and difficult to defend against a hidden arrow. This kind of sneak attacker who could avoid everyone's perception and hide in the dark was the most terrifying!
Whoosh! Dian!
In the middle of the team, several figures quickly flew over the heads of the crowd and arrived at the place where the warriors died suddenly. They were the three giants of the Demon Realm and the red-haired youth.
Seeing the corpse that was completely broken into two pieces, the red-haired youth's expression darkened.
The wound started from under the deceased's right rib, pierced obliquely through the chest and abdomen, and stretched to the left waist, as if cut open by a sharp knife.
The perception spread out, and there was nothing unusual around.
The brows of the red-haired young man trembled. At this moment, he suddenly realized something, his face changed and he retreated cautiously. Could it be...
Suddenly, the red-haired youth grabbed a warrior from the Wartime Alliance beside him and threw it forward!
"what!"
The warrior let out a scream, and then, an incredible scene happened. The warrior flew in the midst of the banquet, his body was torn apart strangely, like a carrot, was thrown on the sharp wire, and was thrown by a Cut in half!
Puffy!
The body that was broken in two fell to the ground, and blood was splashed all over the ground!
Most of the warriors around were wartime alliances, and their complexions changed drastically. At this moment, they couldn't care less about being angry at the tragic death of their companions. This unknown power and the feeling of being close to death made them terrified to the extreme.
The red-haired young man's face was solemn and his expression was ferocious. It was indeed a space crack. In a world that is about to collapse, it is quite normal to have a large number of space cracks. These space cracks cannot be seen at all, and even the senses cannot detect them. , and once it hits, even the most innate martial artist will be cut open by the crack!
Although the red-haired young man is arrogant, he will never be arrogant enough to think that he has the ability to withstand the cutting of this space crack!
These cracks stretching across the space, which cannot be detected at all, are like invisible gods of death, opening their mouths wide, waiting for life to come to them and devour them.
Since we can't detect it, we can only use human life to find the way. Thinking of this, the red-haired young man said coldly: "All Houtian warriors of the wartime alliance "Baidu Tieba Street Corner with Words" come to the front of the team immediately, hurry up!" ! "
As soon as this remark came out, the warriors of the wartime alliance around the red-haired youth were all furious. Just now, the red-haired youth just killed one of their companions and regarded human life as nothing. Now, he wants to use the acquired power of the wartime alliance Master as cannon fodder! Being called out to be a pathfinder at this time, narrowly escaped death is not enough to describe!
What if the warriors die the day after tomorrow? Isn't it the turn of the innate warriors of the Wartime Alliance
All the warriors of the wartime alliance felt a bit of anger in their hearts.
Lin Ming frowned. His own cultivation was also at the acquired stage, and the phantom beside him was also at the acquired stage. At this time, the phantom's face was pale, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes. The fate of being called out could be imagined. I know, but if they don't go out, how can they resist the South Sea Demon Region with so few people
The phantom subconsciously looked at Lin Ming. In the past few months, no matter what dangers she encountered, Lin Ming remained calm as usual. In her subconscious mind, she had formed the illusion that Lin Ming was omnipotent.
Moreover, Lin Ming was also an acquired martial artist like her, so he had to face this calamity.
"Stay still and don't move.
"Lin Ming said calmly, his right hand had already pressed onto the Sumeru Ring without leaving any traces.
"Yes, don't move, our strength is indeed not as good as theirs, but we won't let them manipulate us!" Fire Ax said through gritted teeth.
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