"You're finally here......"

The little witch sighed, put down the seduction book in her hand, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

She has always been a righteous person with a bottom line, for the bottom line she can work hard, and she can not be afraid of life and death.

But sometimes, she really doesn't understand that there are always a lot of things in this world.

Just like now, she obviously hated them very much, and when she was working hard for these soldiers, she secretly made an oath in her heart, and the next time she saw them, she would be a stranger.

But in her heart, she never believed that they would really do that kind of thing to sacrifice others to save themselves.

There is a glimmer of hope, hoping that they will come back at a critical moment.

Now they're really back, and it's a bit unexpected.

"Damn, Tianbai, if you dare to be the enemy of my three clans, are you not afraid that the king of my clan will destroy you!"

Dire spoke, and he was furious, because with a single look, many soldiers of the three clans had died, as many as 100,000 people.

"The rabbit is dead and the dog is cooking, my king is withering, what kind of calculation are you making, don't I understand when I am a desolate clan?"

"If you are coerced, sooner or later you will be used as cannon fodder and slowly wear out."

"Cooperate with the Ice and Fire Mountain Range, with the benevolent heart of the Moon Prince, I think our clan can continue."

Tianbai was a huge king of the Heavenly Desolate Clan, two feet tall, powerful and powerful, and his voice was buzzing.

"Hmph, you stupid, why aren't the Ice and Fire Mountains taking advantage of you."

"Now that you have joined the weak side of the Ice and Fire Mountain Range, your clan will definitely be wiped out in the future, don't forget, the kings of our clan have become emperors, and they can cross the Ice and Fire Mountain Range!" The strong man of the Desire and Fire Clan said sharply, and there was already smoke on her body.

"Lust song, you slut, devouring my clan in private, this hatred is not over with you!"

It's okay that the king of the desire and fire clan didn't speak, but when she spoke, Tianbai was directly angry, and threw out a memory crystal stone, revealing a picture.

Everyone was shocked, Lust Song actually bewitched the three Heavenly Desolate Clan kings, devouring the essence of their whole bodies, and in the end, there were no bones left.

"Boom!"

The battle was about to break out, everyone charged, all kinds of magical powers, spells, and divine weapons were all thrown, and they stabbed the enemy's body desperately, blood was scattered, and thousands of miles became a river......

This is an ordinary battlefield, and the battlefield of kings is even more terrifying.

They all rose to the skies and carved out a battlefield.

Here the galaxy undercurrents, time reversal, the terrifying darkness has endless ripples, from time to time there is a beautiful sound, tempting people's souls.

This is an ancient battlefield, left in the remnants of the sky above the Ice and Fire Mountains, where it is rumored that there was once an emperor war, and there are even more immortal secrets in the depths, related to the origin.

"Kill!" Tianbai and Lust Song took the lead in the war.

Tianbai was ruthless, and he decided to sing endlessly.

And the desire song is to dodge left and right, the means are weird, and I don't know what kind of calculation I played. It is not hard to deal with the sky.

As for the reason, it is conceivable that the strength of Tianbai's physical body is too strong, and the fist wind can actually fluctuate the space and tear open small cracks one after another.

"Kill!"

Moro also made a move at this time, swinging it at the back of Tianbai's head, and he wanted to kill one of his opponents first.

"Boom!" The big fat shot out, picked up a sledgehammer and rushed forward.

"Bang!"

The big fat was knocked away, and he didn't expect that the tiger-headed knife in Moro's hand turned out to be an imperial soldier.

"Don't hide it, take out all your imperial soldiers, kill them, and give an account to our king."

The king of Moro was very indifferent, and rushed to a king who came to support him with a tiger head knife, and cut off his head with a knife in his hand.

"Kill!"

Some kings are furious and have an absolute advantage in numbers, can they still lose?

Therefore, these kings have their own magical powers, because they are not ancient kings, they do not have kings' weapons, but they only use some ancient soldiers in the Nirvana realm, or ancient soldiers in the Lingwu realm, I don't know how many times weaker.

But the number of people is their advantage, more than a dozen kings besiege Moro, even if he is holding the imperial soldiers, he can't bear it, he is not a little witch, there is only such an ancient soldier in his hand, or ask their clan king to borrow it.

"Flame King Soldiers!" When he wanted to sing, a golden sword with burning flames appeared, and it actually carried a kind of righteousness.

This is very abnormal, because as far as she knows, the Desire and Fire Clan are not good birds, this race is very mysterious, and like the Heavenly Desolation Clan, it is suspected that it is degenerated from a mysterious race.

"Kill!"

There are many kings on the side of Richeng, definitely more than a hundred, close to two hundred.

More than a dozen kings came out, holding their own weapons to besiege the song.

"Damn! Don't blame me for forcing me. The Dire King held a large black flag in his hand and pulled out eighteen small golden flags from his bosom.

"Great Night Stalker, your descendant, the Dire Maggot, prays faithfully to you!"

"Oh no, he's reviving the ancient soldiers, hurry up and stop him!" Someone shouted, and one hundred and ten kings, Ulala, rushed towards the night maggot.

The little witch felt familiar, he had seen it before, and he still had such a remnant in his hand.

"Night Stalker? What a being that is! ”

The eighteen small flags were planted on the ground and emitted divine light, and the large flag was held on the shoulders of the night maggots, and a golden circle rose from the ground, and there was a roar from inside, endless black smoke spewing outward, and a huge claw poking out.

"Boom, boom!" There was a loud bang, and the bombardment of more than a hundred kings can be imagined how powerful it was, and the night maggot bore the brunt of it, and was directly bombarded into slag, and the black banner fell to the ground, but the recovery continued.

"Seal!" There is a very ancient king who made a move, threw out some red stones, emitted a strange light, and built a mysterious pattern.

The arm of the huge claw had stretched out, and it was a black, strong, muscular arm that could not be shaped.

He struggled hard to get out, maybe he was too strong, it was too difficult.

Coupled with the fact that some people were obstructing, he was forced to press back, but a roar was terrifying.

"Dare to kill my descendants, and when this king returns, slaughter you!"

"Recover, recover quickly!" When Desire Song saw that the night maggot died, she immediately panicked, she was very special to become a king, and she did not experience the level of Wang Lian, but grew up by devouring the origin of others.

"Kill!" Some old kings have made a move, they can't revive an imperial soldier, that's too terrifying.

Neither Lust nor the King of Moro escaped the catastrophe and were killed by the crowd.

The imperial soldiers were controlled by the three emperors, and now that the three of them have died, the marks left by the three emperors in the imperial soldiers have disappeared, and they have all flown away by themselves.

But the mysterious banner came into the hands of the little witch, and she regarded it as a treasure and put it away.

The next thing was to beat the water dogs, and after a fight, nearly 10 million soldiers of the three clans broke in half and fled half.

The city of the sun has been destroyed, there is no way to hold on, everyone discussed, and decided to retreat to the city of ice and fire to resist the attack of the three clans. (To be continued.) )