Chapter 385: Bitter Battle

"Sizzle! They're finished! Some of the prehistoric races who were watching the battle couldn't help but shake their heads after seeing the wave of dense missiles.

"Yes, I want to fight a race war with just one holy weapon, and I don't know what the Fire Clan thinks, and the heads of those dozen or so small races are also broken, can they join this kind of war? Thankfully, our race just came to see this time," a one-horned human.

"Alas, no one thought that Huaxia would still have a demi-saint hidden, although the demi-saint is not as powerful as the fire clan's holy weapon, but if you fight hard, the fire clan's holy weapon will not be able to defeat the demi-saint." An old man of a prehistoric race lamented.

The Zhou City Ghost Energy Clan is also holding an Elders' Council, and they are discussing whether or not to join this big war.

"Go to war, what are you hesitating about! We even handed over the exercises, last time we participated in the action of suppressing the prehistoric race with Huaxia, and now we have become one with Huaxia, what is there to be afraid of in that one Fire Clan, we are not without holy weapons, if we are watching from the side this time, something will definitely throw us aside in the future! The second elder said hurriedly.

It was he who decided to join Huaxia with all his might, and since he had decided to join with all his strength, let's go to the end, he didn't know what the clansmen were still thinking.

"Participate in the war, Second Elder, you said it is easy, yes, only one race of the Fire Clan will participate in the war now, but who knows if other prehistoric races will join the war if we join the war, the Fire Clan and the five prehistoric races also joined forces to act, if the holy weapons of these five races are also joined, our Phantom Clan will also have the threat of extermination!" The Ten Elders shook their heads and said with a smile.

"Then what do you say, are we just looking at it like this? At that time, whether the prehistoric race wins or Huaxia wins, we will not be human underneath," the second elder slapped the table and shouted.

This sentence also spoke to the hearts of more than 20 elders, and it was difficult to participate in the war. The Phantom Clan has finally embarked on the path of rapid development, and once they participate in the war, they may really be in danger of extinction; But if you don't participate in the war, neither the Chinese nor the prehistoric race will have a development territory for the ghost energy race in the future!

Berlira and a few of the younger generations of the Spectral Clan were anxiously waiting for news at the stone chamber door.

"Bolila, why hasn't there been any result yet, does it take so long for a meeting? If we wait any longer like this, the war between Huaxia and the Fire Clan will be over. A ghostly man said anxiously.

"How do I know, I only know that if we don't go to war this time, we won't have the face to meet our Huaxia friends in the future," Bolila also hurriedly walked around the door.

He already knew the news that Zhao Li had come to invite the Phantom Clan to participate in the war, and he also knew that Zhao Li had borrowed his strength to become a demi-saint and was fighting fiercely with the Fire Clan's holy weapon. Thinking about it, Huaxia doesn't have any silver and gold-level masters now, those ordinary armies will definitely not be able to stop the masters of those prehistoric races, if Huaxia sacrifices too much, it will definitely be blamed on the ghost energy clan.

"No, we can't wait any longer! Alexa: Let's call those who are willing to join us in the battle. Wait for the results of the Elders' meeting, and maybe the war is over! Bollira stared at the brothers in her clan!

"Ah, self-involvement, it's not good! If the elders know about it, they will be punished! Alepan hesitated.

"Isn't it just punishment! But you think that if we don't participate in the war this time, we won't have to go out in the future, and all the people in China will stay away from us, do you want to do that? Bolira said fiercely.

"This ......"

"Okay, done! Isn't it just punishment! Walk. Let's go and call someone, be careful not to let the elders know! Alila also decided.

"Kill." Zhao Li raised the Sword Sutra again and rushed towards Suzaku.

At this time, he was already injured, his hair was burnt, his clothes were torn, and there was still some blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The two of them were already fighting crazy, and Zhao Li was knocked away again and again by the holy weapon, but he still rushed up with his sword.

"Die!" The six elders of the Fire Clan are also crazy. He was mad at the immortal Xiaoqiang in front of him, this half-saint of Huaxia couldn't be beaten to death, and after being seriously injured, he rushed up again and again, even he couldn't stand it anymore!

The Vermilion Bird mixed up and ignited a fire all over the sky and attacked Zhao Li.

"Ahh The Vermilion Bird Fire burned Zhao Li's head in one fell swoop, and it also burned him into smoke. But he still insisted on using all his strength to leave a hole in Suzaku's body.

"Ka," suddenly there was a sound from the sword in his hand, and the sword scripture was slowly shattered in Zhao Li's hand! He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha, your sword is broken, what are you going to fight with me," the six elders of the Fire Clan looked at this scene and were stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"The Book of Swords!" Zhao Li also watched in a daze as the broken Sword Sutra turned into a little bit of light, the Sword Sutra itself was based on the Great Confucian's Danxin as a rest, and it was refined with sword intent and scriptures, but it was virtual and real, but he didn't expect that no fragments could be preserved after being destroyed.

After watching the Sword Sutra disappear, Zhao Li's heart became even colder.

"The sword is broken, so what! Cangmang Mountain give me now! Zhao Li made another reckless attempt, and an ancient mountain appeared in the air.

"Go!" With the ancient mountain, it crashed towards Suzaku with unparalleled force. Now there is no skill or skill in the war between the two, and they are all directly fighting with force and desperately!

"Boom!"

The Ancient Reckless Mountain was knocked back a few hundred meters, but it was also the first time that Suzaku was knocked back a few hundred meters.

"Ah, damn it, burn me!" The six elders of the Fire Clan have gone mad. This damn demi-saint was so badly injured and his sword was destroyed, but he actually took out another magic weapon, and it was a big mountain! The first time I didn't pay attention, it also made the mountain hit the mixed body with a pain.

When the Ancient Mountain collided again, Suzaku also tried his best to spit out a beam of Suzaku fire and burned towards the mountain.

"Squeak!"

Although some of the rocks on the surface of Cangmang Mountain had melted at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, Cangmang Mountain still crashed towards Suzaku as usual.

"Boom!" This completion is a two-defeat and injured style of play, and Mangcang Mountain did not hide from the fire of the Vermilion Bird. Suzaku didn't hide from Cangmang Mountain.

The two of you just burn my Cangmang Mountain, and I hit your Suzaku body.

"Boom!" Although Cangmang Mountain was knocked back again and again, and was melted smaller and smaller by the fire of the Vermilion Bird, it still insisted on hitting it like this.

From the sky to the ground, from the city to the suburbs. More and more venues were ruined by the battle between the two. The soldiers who were still searching in the city before were also frightened by the battle between the two and ran as far as they could.

"You're done, your Huaxia is finished, after I destroy you, I'll see what else you Huaxia will use to block my Fire Clan's holy weapon," the six elders of the Fire Clan laughed wildly as they fought.

"Hmph, holy weapon, I don't know how long you can still use this holy weapon, when your holy weapon time is up, your fire clan is just an ordinary prehistoric race, we Huaxia will kill you with nuclear bombs!" Zhao Li also replied coldly.

"Kill!" The six elders of the Fire Clan were angry and rushed up again.

At this time, he didn't have time to think about what he wanted to stop by fighting, and now he only thought about destroying the demi-saint in front of him.

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!" Zhao Li also rushed up directly.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and suddenly a crack opened in the mountain, and a birdman suddenly fell out of the mountain.

"Haha, I'm finally out!" Before the birdman could understand what was going on, he stood in mid-air and burst out laughing. However, after he finished laughing, he looked at Zhao Li and a big Vermilion Bird on both sides, and he was also a little dumbfounded! What's the situation, when did Zhao Li become a half-saint, and it seems that he is still fighting with another saint-level person.

"Ugh! Zhao Li! "The birdman was so frightened that he was about to cry, what kind of luck is this! finally escaped from Zhao Li's hands and entered the battle between the two saints.

"It turns out that you are Zhao Li," the sixth elder of the Fire Clan also remembered Zhao Li's information when he heard the birdman say this. As for the birdman, he didn't even look at it, a small bronze level can be destroyed at will.

"Huh!" Zhao Li didn't answer, just showed a cruel smile. didn't care about this birdman, if it wasn't for this birdman falling out by himself, he might have forgotten that Cangmang Mountain was still suppressing this birdman.

"Kill!" Cangmang Mountain once again headed towards Suzaku.

As soon as the poor birdman came out, he was wiped out by the collision between Zhao Li and Suzaku. Only a scream remained! (To be continued......)