Yan Fei took Xiao Hei and the three of them away from the place of the incident, and they finally disappeared in the eyes of the immortals.

The immortals shouted very well, but seeing Yan Fei and the four disappearing, they didn't dare to continue chasing.

When the immortals and gods looked at the scene in front of them again, it was really tragic to the extreme.

There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, corpses everywhere.

Situ Honglie led a full 1,500 immortal masters to open the way, and now, the result is that the whole army is annihilated.

Moreover, most of these immortals were killed because of cannibalism.

When they were infected with Voldemort's fern's poisonous miasma, their whole body was like crazy, no different from primitive beasts, and they were naturally extremely ruthless when they started.

Blood stained the entire area.

The smell of blood in the air has not dissipated until now, and even on some corpses, blood is still gushing out from the wounds.

There were extremely hideous expressions on those faces, and the vast majority of the immortals were dead in the end, their eyes widened, and the look in their eyes didn't know if it was despair or what.

Screams rang out one after another.

Even the Thunder Martial Monarch, who has always been very steady and has a deep city government, and Xue Wanliang, who is a real person, were stunned by the scene in front of him.

Situ Honglie's corpse had turned into a dried corpse, and it was impossible to distinguish it at all.

The remaining members of the Situ family were hit hard.

You must know that what Situ Honglie brought was the elite of the Situ family who came to participate in the alliance this time.

And the people sent by the Situ family to participate in this alliance are basically the elite of the family.

In other words, the powerhouses of the Situ family led by Situ Honglie are already the absolute main force and backbone of the Situ family.

The annihilation of the whole army was a major blow to the Situ family.

Even those immortal gods who are not from the Situ family are all outstanding among the major forces.

Several leaders, their faces sinking like water.

"This ...... This ......" Xue Wanliang looked at the scene in front of him, and said seven or eight words one after another, but there was no follow-up.

Pu Xing Zhenren's face was also difficult to see. "Damn, it's so hateful. Among the ruins of this ancient battlefield, there was already danger everywhere, and now such an evil god Yan Fei has emerged, this kid seems to be very smart, he never confronts us directly, and has been hiding in the dark, he is fine

Like a hunter hidden in the shadows, waiting for the right time, and we, out of nowhere, have become his prey, hateful. Thunder Wujun muttered: "This person is not good, what I don't understand is that all the way here, we have been in danger many times, but the surname Yan is nothing, this is too unreasonable." There are so many strong of us, it is difficult to protect ourselves, but he is unexpectedly

With free passage, does he know everything about this place?"

After hearing this, all the immortals and gods frowned.

"Impossible, this place is an ancient battlefield, an ancient ruins, what is that surnamed Yan, how can he know everything about this place?" Xue Wanliang said with an angry face.

Pu Xing Zhenren glanced around, and he found that many immortals had run to the corpse.

Big family, big power, thriving, complex relationship.

Therefore, the more than 1,000 immortals who died have something to do with those who are still alive, more or less, near or far.

Some relationships are even very close, very close.

Some are fathers and sons, some are grandchildren, and some are brothers......

Seeing the tragic death of their relatives, many immortals naturally couldn't control themselves, and they ran to the side of those corpses, sobbing sadly and saying cruel words.

"Dad, don't worry, I must let the blood debt of the surnamed Yan be repaid in blood. ”

"Second brother, your soul is not scattered, brother, I will definitely catch the one surnamed Yan, dissect his heart and dig out his liver, and let his soul fly away. ”

"Uncle Shi, you died so miserably. ”

......

The negativity of anger and sadness has enveloped all the immortals of the Seven Forces Alliance.

Puxing real people see that if they continue like this, they will eventually lose their efforts.

"Brother Thunder Dao, now is not the time to talk about this. For today's plan, the only way is to regroup and boost the morale of the army, since we have come here, we have paid a lot of price, and there is no reason to turn back. ”

After Thunder Martial Jun heard this, he also looked around.

Before coming, what was the expression on the faces of the immortals and gods, they were all confident, their fighting spirit was high, and they were not afraid of heaven and earth.

But now, all of them have sad faces, and some of them are obviously a little afraid.

Thunder Martial Monarch gave Pu Xing Zhenren a look back, and then, he shouted"

Ladies and gentlemen...... Don't be sad, before coming, the seven major forces decided to join the alliance, and you should be prepared to face everything, because what we came this time is an ancient battlefield that no one dared to set foot in for thousands of years. ”

The attention of the immortal gods gradually refocused on the body of the Thunder Martial Monarch. "As for the one surnamed Yan, there's nothing to be afraid of. If he was really that powerful, he wouldn't have run away when he saw us. It's just that this ancient battlefield is full of variables and unknowns, which makes us suffer relatively large losses, and also gives the evil god Yan plane

Yes, you see......" As he spoke, Thunder Martial Monarch pointed with one hand.

pointed, it is the ruined ancient civilization city. "We have arrived here, fellow Daoists, if you want to get the treasure and avenge your dead relatives, you must cheer up. This seat is still the same sentence, what kind of climate can an evil god Yan Fei become?

There are many Taoist friends, will they still be afraid of a Yan Fei?"

Thunder Martial Monarch's voice was like a thunderbolt, and every word was deafening.

After hearing this, the emotions of the immortals began to stabilize, and they were gradually re-inspired by the words of the Thunder Martial Monarch.

"Alliance leader, as long as you give an order, the old man will go and kill the surnamed Yan now. ”

"Alliance leader, if you don't avenge this revenge, you vow not to return. ”

"Yes, kill Yan Fei, kill, kill ......"

"Hmph, let him die happily, that's cheap for him, we must catch him alive, let the surnamed Yan taste all kinds of pain, suffer all kinds of torture, and finally beat him to a soul. ”

"That's right, only in this way can we be worthy of the dead Taoist friends and relieve the hatred in our hearts. ”

Anger and hatred are sometimes the easiest way to motivate a person.

Thunder Martial Monarch gave the immortals a little time, said his thoughts, put two cruel words, and after about a dozen breaths, he slowly stretched out his hand and made a downward motion.

Seeing this, the noise of the immortals gradually quieted down. "Although you fellow Daoists can rest assured that if you don't kill Yan Fei, your face will be dull. Now, now that we've arrived here, I'll let me lead the team and move on. ”

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