Chapter 939 Don't go!

Hearing Blood God Heng's words, a look of anger appeared in the eyes of the Iron Rope Emperor, and he asked, "Why?"

People recognize themselves as the boss, and now they are in danger, if they don't care, won't it chill people's hearts?

Blood God Heng arched his hand and smiled: "Feng Wei is in the Bright Temple, and he has a very good relationship with the Lord of the Light Palace, presumably, Feng Wei will not sit idly by." ”

Blood God Heng walked among the Great Emperors as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and then continued: "A Fourth-Order Great Emperor is in charge, presumably, the Great Yan World is not so easy to fall. ”

Hearing the three words Feng Wei, the anger on the Tiesuo Emperor's face dissipated, and instead turned gloomy, "It turns out that Feng Wei is also in the Great Yan World, he is a fourth-order Great Emperor, and he really doesn't need to go to the rescue." ”

"Now that the battle line has fallen, we must think of a way to break the conspiracy of the ghost clan this time!"

In a world, endless ghosts are flying, they open their mouths, just inhale, is to directly absorb all the life force of the creatures above a star.

Every time they breathed, they sucked countless lives to the bone, and countless creatures were howling, "Oh my God, the ghost clan is here again!"

"They're coming, they're coming, bringing death!"

"How can this be, endless evil spirits are wreaking havoc in the whole world!"

"Help!"

"Who's going to save us!"

In the sky, endless blue ghost fires fell like blue meteors, and a blue meteor fire shower fell.

Every drop of blue ghost fire meteor is a ghost king, they fall in one place, and the endless ghost qi spreads, turning the entire star, the entire galaxy, into a blue earth.

Above the ground, there was a ghostly aura flowing everywhere, spreading like a plague.

All kinds of evil spirits are flying around the world, like a group of demons.

All living beings screamed in this rain of fire, but these screams did not make these evil spirits unbearable, they only felt more pleasant.

"Death is the innate power of all living beings, and we are just letting them use this power. ”

"The wailing of all beings sounds really pleasant!"

In the army of the ghost clan, there are many emperors who are discussing, "The first merit this time, I'm afraid it will fall on Zhu Jingun's body!"

"I heard that he has opened it against the Temple of Light

The total attack!"

"This was all news from three days ago, and now, maybe you have taken the Temple of Light!"

"The hall master of this Temple of Light is really a straw bag, and he can't even hold it for two months!"

However, outside the Great Yan World, Zhu Jingun is singing gold to collect troops.

Zhu Jingun looked at the tragic scene in front of him and shouted angrily: "Withdraw the army!"

The Great Yan World is really weird, after fighting for five days, the number of Great Emperors on the other side has not changed much!

When Zhu Jingun's order was issued, everyone began to retreat, and at this time, Chen Ming was not happy, not only that, but Chen Ming's disciples were even more unhappy.

"These bastards, they actually want to run!"

"Senior brothers and sisters, we don't have the authority of the Great Emperor, you must think about us!"

"You can't just let them go, you just killed seventy emperors, and there are more than thirty!"

Ling Xian remembered the eyes of the junior brothers and sisters who did not have the authority of the Great Emperor and wanted to eat him, and hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, this group of cowards actually wants to run, rush, Sparta!"

Li Suyi swallowed the endless samadhi true fire back into his stomach in one gulp, and shouted: "I can't let them run away, what about the junior brothers and sisters who practice the Taixu Gong Method, cast the Void Flower, chase it for me!"

One by one, the void flowers bloomed, and the three hundred eagle lords rushed directly towards the fleeing enemy army.

And this time, their goal was even clearer, and they rushed directly towards the Great Emperor on their side, bound to kill the Great Emperor.

Zhu Jingun secretly complained, how should this be good?

Three hundred emperors, chasing more than thirty on their side, no matter how you look at it, you can't run away, one has to deal with ten!

But at this time, he can't control so much, let these wastes resist, and run for his own respect!

Zhu Jinshu drove a warship and quickly left the battlefield, looking at the zenith city and the Temple of Light in front of him, it was too evil!

I have now lost 300,000 troops and hundreds of emperors, and after I go back, I don't know how to explain!

Moreover, I was defeated by 300 people, and when I went back, I guess no one believed me.

No, in this place of Dayan, you can't suffer alone, and it's hard to explain when you go back.

If there are many people who suffer losses, and the law does not blame the people, their own guilt will not be too serious.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that there were warships in front of him, passing through the control of the Great Yan World, borrowing the way to attack other places.

The third-order emperor who led these ghost clan armies looked at Zhu Jingun and said with a smile: "Isn't this Zhu Jingun, why, you have already taken the Bright Temple?"

Zhu Jingun shouted angrily: "If I take it, can I still have only one person left?"

The eyes of the third-order emperor lit up, "You have already led the army under your command to fight a decisive battle with Great Yan?"

Zhu Jinshu nodded, and then said: "Yes, this Dayan has three hundred Spartan warriors, extremely brave, and has already defeated the army under my command, I will go back and lead another army to attack!"

"Let me tell you, these three hundred Spartan warriors can be described as extremely brave, although there are only three hundred, but they can be compared to thousands of emperors, you must not go, there is only a dead end if you go!"

This third-order emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, no, if the Temple of Light is so powerful, why do you go back to move the rescuers, and then send them to death?

This Temple of Light, in just two months, has lost eighteen worlds, it is definitely a straw bale temple, how can it be so fierce?

It must have been this Zhu Jingun, who accidentally suffered a loss, but he beat the Temple of Light to the point that he was only one breath, and he was reluctant to let this battle feat fall into his own hands, so he said so!

At this moment, Zhu Jingun continued: "Let me tell you, this Temple of Light is extremely weird, it is a hard bone, knock teeth, you must not go!"

That third-order emperor smiled coldly in his heart, heh, cover your ears and steal the bell!

The more you don't let me go, the more I have to go, and this battle feat can't fall into your hands!

Zhu Jin said in his heart, anyway, I said it, let you not go, you don't listen to it, but you can't blame me.

So, after chasing and killing the emperor under Zhu Jingun, the eagle lords who were sighing why the emperor of the other party had so few were seeing hundreds of thousands of troops coming, and their eyes lit up.

"Boy, what's going on!"

"There are still people who are not afraid of death!"

"What else is there to say, brothers, go on, cut them, Sparta!"