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"Huh?"

"Follow me to all these ghosts, kill!"

"Kill!"

Zhan Ping'an is like a Valkyrie on the battlefield, galloping on the chariot made of gold during the memorial, pulling the reins in his hand, eight white one-horned horses, looking up to the sky and letting out a long neigh, the war hooves flying, and the smoke and dust are stirring. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As a bloodline of the supreme god of war, the princess in the hearts of all the gods and warriors, the battle is safe and rushes to the front, how dare countless gods and warriors lag behind?

Therefore, as soon as Zhan Ping'an moved, the warriors of the Protoss, who were originally on the defensive on the front, immediately turned into an attacking state, followed closely behind Zhan Ping'an, turned into a wave of tide, and slapped at the enemy fiercely.

The sound of running, the sound of war drums, the roar, and the grinding of armor.

Countless sonorous sounds are combined to form an incomparably passionate battle score, which makes people clearly feel the fierceness and shock of the battle.

Charge! Charge! Charge!

The speed of Zhan'an, who was at the forefront of the charge, was getting faster and faster, and she felt like the king of horses on the prairie, and her speed was completely able to determine what kind of danger this first blow could cause.

Obviously, Zhan Ping'an is deeply involved in this, not only does she know the meaning of charging very well, but as a descendant of the supreme god of war, she obviously has more means and is better than she can do.

I saw that the purple gold in Zhan Ping'an's eyes flashed, and a heavy divine pattern began to interweave around him, and the divine power fluctuated very fiercely, pushing up the battle intent and constantly rising, suddenly reaching a certain critical line, producing extremely mysterious changes.

Rumble...... The Protoss warriors who were following behind Zhan Ping'an suddenly felt a special resonance blooming in their hearts at this moment, causing every Protoss warrior to feel the firm will of their comrades around them.

In an instant, the battle intent of hundreds of thousands of Protoss warriors was so mysteriously connected, converging into a sky-high battle intent, the clouds moved in all directions, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

Resonance of Fighting Spirit!

This is the oldest divine art inherited from the God of War clan, and it is a special talent specially used on this kind of battlefield, only the bloodline of the God of War can be used, and it can make the battle intent of hundreds of thousands of God Clan warriors merge into one and be invincible.

For a while, the battle intent that was getting hotter and hotter burned like a fire pouring oil, becoming more and more prosperous and stronger, making all the Protoss warriors more fearless of danger and injury.

At the same time, as a performer of battle intent resonance, Zhan Ping'an also received the blessing of hundreds of thousands of Protoss battle intent, making her aura stronger and stronger, and her momentum becoming stronger and stronger, until this sky-high battle intent directly transformed into substance.

God of War, Descend!

Zhan Ping'an, who was at the forefront of the charge, only felt that the fighting spirit was lifted, and the noble blood in his body was extremely hot in the most violent way, and the moment he rushed out of his body, it was like a magic pen in the master's hand, outlining a god of war like a substance, majestic and majestic, as if he could trample this piece of heaven and earth under his feet.

"Holy Spirit!"

"Holy Spirit!"

"Holy Spirit!"

Countless Protoss warriors were boiling, chanting the name of the god of war, and one by one fell into the most fanatical madness, so that the eyes of every Protoss warrior became brighter and brighter, the breath became more and more vigorous, and the fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

Driven by such a fanatical battle intent, Zhan Ping'an felt that the noble blood in her body was even hotter, and the moment a warm current rushed into her heart, she suddenly seemed to understand something, and waved her hand to play a subtle trick.

Rumble!

The god of war transformed into a battle spirit suddenly opened his eyes, giving people the feeling of two burning little suns, looking angrily at all the enemies of the god race, suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and swept out with a merciless sword.

No one can understand this sword, and no one can resist it.

Wherever the domineering sword blade passed, all the enemy captives were annihilated, and all the evil shadows in front of the battle were directly reduced to nothing, leaving no trace of dregs.

And these evil shadows were originally the line of defense to deal with the charge of the Protoss warriors, if it was a charge under normal circumstances, it would definitely be like hitting a wall, although it could be broken, but it also had to pay a certain price.

However, this line of defense was directly defeated by the sword of the god of war, or it was overwhelmed by the scorching battle intent of the god clan before it could be touched.

When this line of defense collapses, who else can stop the charge led by Zhan Ping'an.

"Kill!"

Zhan Ping'an shouted violently, and the battle intent in his body instantly reached a certain extreme, which actually caused a change in the legal principles of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, turning into an unprecedented momentum, condensing on the tip of the war spear, and slamming into the enemy formation violently.

Boom...... At least hundreds of evil shadows screamed and flew into the air, their limbs being crushed to pieces, and on the spot they became fragments of different sizes and flew backwards.

In an instant, the evil shadows had already collapsed seriously, and at this moment, they collapsed even more seriously, and they were directly stabbed into it by Zhan Ping'an and led hundreds of thousands of Protoss warriors, as if a bayonet.

The screams of countless evil shadows sounded, they originally had a numerical advantage, and even had an advantage in cultivation, but at this moment, they had no chance to fight back, and in the face of the warriors of the Protoss in the situation of resonance of battle intent, they could not play any role except for being brutally killed.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Push forward! Push forward! Push forward!

Under the leadership of Zhan Ping'an, the warriors of the Protoss fought a hearty battle, so that they finally clearly realized at this moment that the important role of the Supreme God of War within the Protoss could only be most clearly reflected at this moment.

It's so cool!

This is the clearest thought in the hearts of the Protoss warriors at this moment, if they know that there are more means that have not been used in the battle peace, I don't know how they feel in their hearts?

But now she can't care so much, Zhan Ping'an's charge this time is just for show, she knows like Su Yang what kind of existence the evil shadows are.

All in all, no matter how much they kill, it is useless, because they are simply endless, enough to make the Protoss warriors kill softly.

Therefore, when the battle line advanced to a certain distance, the afterglow in the corner of Zhan'an's eyes noticed that Su Yang and the others had disappeared in the chaos, so he immediately roared angrily and roared: "Defense!" ”

In an instant, the warriors of the Protoss, who had already tasted the sweetness, did not doubt him, anyway, Zhan Ping'an would do whatever he commanded them.

Therefore, the warriors of the Protoss who were at the forefront of the charge, holding the huge shields in their hands, smashed one by one on the ground, accompanied by the splash of soil, countless golden divine lights bloomed, and they looked solid.

However, this is still not enough, there are many more points to defend for enemies who can fly away.

As a result, Zhan Ping'an once again used a set of magical powers specially used for battlefield fighting, played a set of complex tricks, and disappeared into the phantom of the god of war.

"Humph!" The God of War Phantom snorted coldly on the spot, and then he saw the giant shield in the hands of the Protoss warriors, seeping out a richer divine light, towering into the clouds, transforming into a wall, so that all the divine powers falling on it were only a little ripple.

Blocked!

There is hardly the slightest suspense, and the god of war carefully studied several spells dedicated to the battlefield, each of which can cope with a situation, and with the support of the resonance of the war will, it can conjure up many mysteries.

For a while, all the evil shadows refused to go outside, and their attacks were difficult to hurt the Protoss warriors for a while, on the other hand, the Protoss warriors were like catching turtles in an urn, almost blocking the evil shadows in the cracks and killing them, rushing out and dying as many as they wanted, occupying an absolute advantage.

Countless gods fell into the strongest state of fanaticism, and the more they fought, the more excited they became, and all the fear in their hearts completely disappeared.

All in all, now Zhan Ping tells them to do whatever they want, just like the god of war back then.

But Zhan Ping, who was worshiped by countless gods, did not put his mind on it, looked at the cracks not far away, and silently muttered in his heart: Brother Yang, you must come back alive.

Su Yang didn't know if he could feel Zhan Ping'an's mind, maybe he could, but he didn't have time to respond.

As early as when Zhan Ping'an was charging, Su Yang had already taken advantage of the chaos to make preparations, and the Nine Kills True Monarch, Song Shan, Di Ya, and Jian Wanli were all sent into the small world as soon as possible, and he turned into a ghost walking in the shadows, and with the help of the mystery of the Great Void Spirit Bead, he successfully sneaked into the edge of the crack.

Standing here, Su Yang looked down at it, and the whole person exploded on the spot, revealing a look of horror.

Evil Shadow! Evil Shadow! Evil Shadow!

The feeling of evil shadows squeezing under the cracks is like a bunch of bugs boiling in a cauldron, and these bugs are still alive, crammed into a limited space, constantly twisting and writhing, piling up layer by layer, layer by layer, that dense feeling, even people who do not suffer from dense phobia, will go crazy at this moment.

And in the face of such a situation, Su Yang was disgusted in his heart, and the only thought left was, in such a disgusting situation, how should he break through and enter it to explore?

At the same time, Su Yang also judged based on the current situation why the three great Dao Saints of the Protoss had sent people to break through this crack several times to break through the enemy, but in the end, there was no news.

It turns out that this crack itself is too terrifying, not to mention the current Su Yang, I am afraid that even if the Dao Saint falls into it, I am afraid that the result will be difficult to escape.

In short, don't blame Su Yang for falling into such a dilemma, because at this moment when he was thinking, there were many evil shadows pouring out like a blowout, and if this momentum continued, I am afraid there would be more.

Yes, can't hesitate!

Su Yang warned himself like this, according to this situation, no matter how obvious the advantages of the Protoss are, there is probably only one fate waiting for them, that is, being swallowed up by endless evil shadows.

So, after a moment of hesitation, a trace of resoluteness flashed in the depths of Su Yang's eyes.

The tragedy must not be allowed to happen again!

The conspiracy of the evil spirits must not be allowed to succeed!

Never!

Never!

Never!

Su Yang kept shouting in the depths of his heart, he recalled the scenes in the past, remembered everything that happened to him, and recalled the horror and shadow left by this terrifying evil shadow.

Therefore, Su Yang knew better than anyone else that if he didn't do something, the evil shadow that was a thousand or ten thousand times more terrifying than before, would really engulf the Protoss, and use it to engulf and destroy the Three Thousand Worlds.

How can such a thing be tolerated?

Su Yang took a long breath, a thick anger burned in the depths of his chest, and after a brief hesitation, Su Yang still made a decision, jumping into the densely crowded cracks of countless evil shadows.