In the final battle, the Necropolis was indeed broken. However, in that incident, the casualties were counted, and a total of more than 189,000 people died!
Let’s not say that these are the elites of the Human Race Alliance. The Human Race alone has lost more than 50,000 people!
More than 50,000, in the future, most people can become the realm of heaven and human, the realm of ten thousand tribulations, the realm of territories, not to mention.
At the first level of the Ten Tribulation Realm, many evildoers will fall, startling every step!
These are all things to follow.
The remaining 2.8 million people are heavy, sad, and dejected.
What they have just experienced will never be forgotten for a lifetime.
They saw the hot-blooded man with their own eyes, and finally got to this point. Before they had time to kill the enemy, they were controlled by evil thoughts and killed each other!
They died worthless, what a pity!
"They are all demons, come up with such a despicable and shameless formation, and invite these evil races that exterminate humanity!"
With a series of resentful eyes, they coldly glanced at the three million demon army on the opposite side, and a wave of anger was pressed in their hearts, almost erupting!
At this moment, Tian Tomb Yin walked out from the demons crowd and threw a scroll, wordless heavenly book!
The light above lights up, showing two words, stop fighting.
Everyone can see the two bright words!
Li Han sullenly, staring at Tian Tomb Yin: "Mozu, what are you kidding? In a good battle, you have all the advantages. Why did you stop the battle suddenly?"
The vigorous voice of the sky tomb spread everywhere: "This is the order from above, the military order is like a mountain! Otherwise, do you think I will be afraid of you?"
Li Han's face was gloomy: "A military order is like a mountain?"
"Human Alliance, this time, the demons have important things to deal with, whether it is a first-level theater or a king-level theater, the ten major battlefields of sacred demons, the demons have all withdrawn. We are talking about it, and the friendly forces will not stay for long.
If the fight is not completed, there will be a period of time later, if there is a chance, we will fight again! "
Tian Tomb shouted coldly, his face like ice, full of majesty, and his tone was beyond doubt.
As a result, the Demon Dao Alliance died down, three million people, turned around, and were ready to embark on their way home.
"stop-"
A loud roar, deafening!
This voice came from the second prince of the Qinglong clan, Qingzishan!
The blue veins on his forehead violently, a wave of dragon power spread out.
The momentum was earth-shattering, the ground under the feet in all directions, cracks open, spreading towards farther places.
Aoko Sugi's eyes were about to split, clenched his fists, and walked over. Just now, a dragon evil evildoer he valued extremely was killed and died here!
He saw the Azure Dragon tribe and suffered heavy losses!
The demons, except for the loss of some foreign aid from the evil race, there is nothing fart, is it fair
Is this going to retreat? It's not that easy!
Step by step, Qing Zishan crushed the earth, his clothes burst, and the dragon body was exposed. Pieces of dragon scales covered his whole body. He was the pride of the Qinglong clan!
At this moment, the Terran Alliance, more than 2.8 million people, all raised their heads, put away their frustrations, their eyes were cold, stood up, and stared at the unscathed 3 million people of the Demon Alliance!
This is not Qing Zishan talking alone, everyone has to say, no!
"You want to retreat? What have you lost? Have you lost a dozen foreign aid from the evil race?"
Qing Zishan's tone was full of sarcasm.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the invader! You deserve it, you are not good enough, who can you blame? Little baby, you are too young, go back and practice again!"
Tianmu Yin squinted his eyes, his eyes cold.
"You said to withdraw troops, so why? We haven't decided the victory or defeat! Want to withdraw? When we are all dead?"
Qing Zishan gritted his teeth and couldn't extract himself!
"Then what do you want?"
The corner of Tianmu Yin's mouth curled, and said indifferently.
Qing Zishan smiled coldly, with a bleak smile: "What do I want? What do I want? Ask the brothers behind me! What do you want!"
At this moment, Luo Xingchen burst out suddenly, a stream of light, shuttled away, smashed the demons crowd, pierced Changhong, grabbed dozens of flags in one breath, empty-handed from the hands of the tomb of the sky, like a gust of wind, Got a wordless book!
His speed is too fast, his shots are sharp, and he is too sudden, and Tianmu Yin is caught off guard!
Luo Xingchen was expressionless and backed away.
He arrived in the middle of the Human Race Alliance and the Demon Dao Alliance, understated and didn't care, instantly released the ultimate flame, burned the flag to ashes, tore the wordless book of heaven, and burned it to ashes!
In this scene, everyone in the Demon League was trembling with their faces and the corners of their mouths twitching, dumbfounded, unbelievable!
This kid blatantly tore up the wordless heavenly book, destroyed the banner and the war banner. This is a naked provocation, and there is no room for punishment!
After Luo Xingchen had done all this, he coldly glanced at the Demon Dao Alliance, three million people, swept them one by one, grinned, and smiled coldly: "What retreat, high-level decree? Sorry, I didn't see it, I didn't hear it! I don't know! "
He turned his head and said calmly to his compatriots: "What about you? Seen? Hear?"
"I didn't hear it! I didn't see it!"
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, shaking their fists together, shouting in the wind, murderous!
Luo Xingchen turned his head, pointed at all the enemies, hooked his fingers, made a provocative action, and lowered his voice: "Then, let's go to war!"
Immediately, the demons, the many heads, and the nether clan were all shocked.
Luo Xingchen's move is really hateful.
The demons originally wanted to wipe out Luo Xingchen with nine heavens and ten territories, but now, killing thought is even stronger!
Tian Tomb Yin suppressed the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and asked: "Are you sure? I originally planned to let you go. You really want to die?"
Luo Xingchen curled his lips and squeezed a word from his teeth: "Who will die is not necessarily!"
He hasn't finished speaking yet, the group of people behind him are all going to rush up in anger, Qing Ying, Li Han, and the commander of the giant clan can't stop them!
"Mozu, today, don't even think of going back! We have lost for four hundred years and don't want to lose again!"
"The Demon Race, the Nether Race, the Multi-head Race, the Heavenly Dao Academy Alliance and the Dark Race, don't share the same sky!"
"kill-"
The three leaders of Lihan were all dispersed by a huge crowd. They held their arms and watched the changes.
On the contrary, Lihan smiled slightly, very pleased.
"General Lihan, just watch them fight like this?"
Qing Ying opened her mouth and tongue, and said in a condensed voice.
The corners of Li Han's mouth raised, and he said calmly: "I haven't been so enthusiastic in a long time, let them make trouble, toss them, and, the defiant ones, not only them, but also me!"
Qing Ying's face was dark, and a sharp face appeared on her face for an instant, and she said in a deep voice: "Plus me, this time, the Demon Dao Alliance indeed owes us an explanation! Thirty thousand years ago, this evil race, I don't know where to come from. Then, the gods knew nothing of the ghosts. At that time, the two races of humans and demons had an agreement that the spirit world would not accept evil races!"
Just as they were talking, the army of more than two million people had already rampaged and fought fiercely with the Demon Dao Alliance!
I saw the sword aura, tens of thousands of miles of wind, the blade of light flashed, thousands of mountains and nine regions empty!
The human race is too motivated to kill, with high morale, burning blood, red eyes, shouting and cheering, and the momentum is like a rainbow!
They are not afraid of life and death, and they are not afraid of swords and fires, just for the victims, and seek justice!
The Azure Dragon tribe, transformed into a huge original body of several tens of meters, showed the dragon claws, and confronted the Xing Mo clan. From top to bottom, the sharp claws pierced the heaven and the earth, tearing the Xing Demon clan of more than ten feet into pieces. , Extremely fierce.
Human sword martial arts, confrontation sword demon, sword demon, sword light and blood shadow, collapse one step at a time! Thousands of miles do not stay, there is no one in a hundred!
Almost every one of them lost their minds, like a crazy lunatic, just to cut the devil, cut the devil, and cut the devil!
When a person's fighting spirit reaches its peak, that kind of explosive power can only be described as extreme horror.
In the crowd, Luo Xingchen was surrounded by dozens of powerful demons, waiting in full battle.
"Luo Xingchen, originally our demons value you very much. You have to do your best and throw yourself into the net, so that we don't need to search for you everywhere!"
Sword Demon Race, a young man named Jian Ning walked out of the sword, born for the sword, born arrogant.
boom!
He went all out without leaving any room. He was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of sword aura fields, and hundreds of meters around him were his realm. In this realm, there are gusts of wind, lightning, raging fire, and black red!
Blood qi rose up, Jian Ning slammed into Luo Xingchen while indifferent: "My brother Chang Jianhong's life card is broken, I don't know if it's related to you..."
"laugh!"
But seeing a ray of light, rushing through everything, in the sword aura field, stepping on the clouds, like flying snow, glancing into electricity!
Hundreds of millions of sword auras had no chance to get close to Luo Xingchen's body. He had killed too many opponents in the martial art realm of the late Diyuan realm, and he had long been used to it!
When Luo Xingchen rushed towards Jian Ning, the thunder broke, the wind scattered, and everything was extinct!
With this Lingtian sword, the sword was condensed to seal the throat, and with it, Luo Xingchen used the great annihilation technique, a dark light, like a hurricane, overwhelming the sky, the sword was frozen in front of him, the ashes disappeared, and the surrounding hundreds People, no matter it is the Demon Race, Duo Shou Race, Nether Race, can't stop the power of this blow, and it's the same!
Luo Xingchen did not stop, his face was like frost, and continued to move forward, looking for the target.
He displayed the barren stele hand, covering the sky with one hand, shattering the courage of dozens of people, turning them into ashes from head to toe.
He displayed the great barren sword intent, a giant sword, rampaged, killing hundreds of people, thousands of people!
Luo Xingchen is the god of death coming to the world, his way of flowing light, everyone present, including the old martial arts evildoers such as Human Race Li Han and Demon Race Tian Tomb Yin, I am afraid that they will be beyond the reach!
The world of martial arts, all invincible, only quick and unbreakable!
"Chi! Chi Chi Chi! Chi Chi Chi..."
A stream shadow, showing the demeanor of crushing everything, dominates the world, kill with one sword, kill with one step!
Here, no one can stop him with a sword!
He is like a life cutter, killing his life and punishing the soul, effortlessly, in a first-level theater, and now, Luo Xingchen is really a rare opponent!
The blood killing array has already been activated. One thousand and five hundred blood guards have formed a blood-red killing zone, step by step. There are only dead bodies in front of them, and no living people are touched!
Su Mengyao burned his will and Qing Luan's fighting spirit made the blood kill formation like wings on, and his reaction power was faster than Luo Xingchen. Thousands of people treated as one heart, ten killing formations, disrupting the world!
The Mozu Alliance has been frightened at every step, with countless deaths and injuries. It was forced to retreat by the Human Race, and some of its faces were as earthy and scared!
Just because of the Human Alliance, there are too many Titans, like Jiang Shaoyang, a formation, condensing the wind and thunder uprising, attacking and killing thousands of feet, annihilating thousands of people!
Like Jiang Yunfei, the psychic master does not move, splits the spiral of spiritual strength, flies for thousands of miles, kills invisible, stays still, and crushes thousands of people!
Lihan, Qingying, and the leader of the giants also joined the battle. Lihan controls the wind blade, the wind and the knives, and the strength is amazing. Qingying’s true dragon magic image, one punch collapses the mountain, one foot cracks the ground, the punch is deadly, and merciless .
The rule of the giant clan is even more so, capable of pulling the mountain, squeezing the alien race to pieces in the hand with a trampling gesture, and can crush a crowd with one foot.
In this battle, to the end, the world changed color, blood was flowing thousands of miles, and bones everywhere!
"Hahaha... It's so lively, I'm late!"
I saw a figure, from the setting sun, shaking the earth, stomping on the soles of the feet, and smashing the ground thousands of feet. The keel of the ancient red beard dragon was inlaid in his body and integrated.
In his hand, he was carrying a ten-zhang crazy knife and a jug of wine in his right hand. He was at ease and chanted a poem: "Come on the stars and lie in the Big Dipper. Get drunk and relieve thousands of sorrows! Wait for the demons, I'll come too!"
"Zhanyuan Crazy Blade, tenth style, swallowing mountains and rivers with qi—"
This knife, like a great annihilation technique, was not like it. It condensed the image of mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and a blade of sword light fell down. Thousands of people in the Demon Dao Alliance trembled, staring up at the sword light falling staringly.
"laugh-"
Their bodies became small particles, crushed into fragments, and drifted away in the wind.
This drunk drunkard is like the Jiujian Emperor Yitianya, dragging a ten-zhang mad knife, disproportionate to the body, but moving and moving freely.
He lay directly on the hilt of the knife, his murderous aura overflowed in all directions, making the ghosts and gods jealous, and the demons evaded and did not dare to get close.
"Brother Huangqiong, how do you look like Senior Brother Tianya?"
Luo Xingchen slaughtered all quarters, and there was blood from burial swords and swords everywhere. At this moment, his eyes were dull, staring at this figure, his entire face was a little black...