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The Terrans no longer write war poems, no longer bend bows and shoot arrows, and no longer wield weapons.

The demon man retracted his qi and blood, put away his claws, and put away his teeth.

Everyone and the demon man looked up at the sky.

Looking at the space of the star wall, looking at the incarnation of the wolf slaughter with pride in his eyes, and looking at the incarnation of watching the sea with his cape.

After three breaths, Guan Haihua's body suddenly cracked everywhere, and a strange light blue light shone outward from the crack.

But in the blink of an eye, the light ran out, and the body of Guanhai's incarnation turned into dust.

At the same time, the space of the star wall shattered, and the dust scattered.

Above the sky, there is only the incarnation of wolves.

In the morning light, the silver giant wolf was like the lord of the sky, ruling the world.

"Holy Might!" "The Barbarian Emperor Wolf Yuan's eyes flashed with unprecedented fanaticism, and he shouted frantically.

"Holy Might!"

"Holy Might!"

All the demons roared loudly together, one after another, endlessly.

The sound of the mountains and the sea was like a tide, impacting the hearts of all races.

"How could it be ......"

After a young man finished speaking, he couldn't bear the result of Guanhai's incarnation being killed, and his courage cracked.

Hundreds of readers are dark-eyed and bold.

There is nothing but despair left in their hearts.

The sky fell.

All Jingguo scholars were sad and angry, and then surrounded by a deep sense of powerlessness.

Chen Guanhai is the only pillar of Jingguo, if there is no Chen Guanhai, and there is no demi-saint in Jingguo within three years, then Jingguo will be removed from the Terrans.

Although the one who died now is only the incarnation of Chen Guanhai, the other party is only the incarnation of wolf slaughter, which means that once the two sides are at war, the probability of Chen Guanhai's defeat is as high as ninety.

The so-called battle of incarnations is nothing more than two demi-saints testing each other's true strength.

Now, the winner is divided, and it's so fast.

Everyone thought that the battle between the two avatars would last for at least a few hours, but in fact, from the formation of the star wall to the present, it was not even half an hour.

Everyone felt that something inside was slowly crumbling.

The Half-Saint Incarnation has lost, do you still need to fight?

Next, will it be a battle between the two demi-saints?

How can Chen Guanhai outperform the wolf slaughter?

When the barbarians invaded the south, Panorama already knew that this war could only be solved by Jing Guo himself, even if Chen Guanhai died in battle, the saints would not come to the rescue, but would appoint Wu Guo and Qing Guo to take over Jing Guo.

Some of the old scholars looked up at the sky, tears glistening faintly in their eyes.

Even Fang Yun lost his former brilliance at this moment.

On the contrary, the eyes of the leftist party led by Liu Shan shone brightly, as if they had won an unprecedented victory, and they only cheered loudly.

Many students from other countries who came to help showed hesitation.

Is it to leave, or to fight to the death?

The sound of the wolf killing incarnate exploded in the sky.

"Chen Guanhai, this saint will give you a quarter of an hour, if your body does not appear, this saint will raze Ning'an!"

After the wolf killing incarnation finished speaking, he was still suspended in the air, his eyes closed, the starlight around his body was rich, and the wounds on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Many people looked at the huge giant wolf in the sky, almost out of breath.

Everyone knew that the wolf killing incarnation would kill everyone in the city with a wave of his claws, whether it was an ordinary soldier or a great Confucian, or the highest-ranking Void Saint.

Fang Yun was silent.

Liu Shan sighed softly, but he used his talent, and almost the whole city heard his voice.

Zhang Poyue looked at Liu Shan, with murderous intent in his eyes.

In the barbarian camp, Wolf Yuan laughed and said, "What are you still doing in a daze?

"Kill!"

Tens of millions of barbarians roared excitedly, and the surging killing intent seemed to be condensed into a substantial wind that swept through Ning'an City.

The battle began again.

The common barbarians continued to attack the city.

Without the blessing of the power of the incarnation of the sea view, the human race and the water tribe fell into an obvious disadvantage.

Even if Fang Yun's every order was extremely perfect, it still couldn't make up for the gap in absolute strength.

The most deadly thing is that the Terrans have lost their fighting spirit.

When one's spiritual pillar collapses before his eyes, no one can continue as usual.

Before the demon barbarian kings made a move, the casualties of the water tribe and the human race began to increase greatly.

The barbarian kings slowly moved forward again, and the great barbarian kings were smiling and ready to strike at any time.

The wolf slaughter in the sky is like a boulder pressing on the hearts of every human race.

"I'm going to kill you!" a young soldier suddenly went berserk, rushed out of the formation, and stabbed a wolf in front of him with a spear in his hand.

"Don't!" his comrade yelled eagerly.

"Come back, or you'll be killed!" the general who led the troops threatened.

Several of the general's own soldiers drew their longbows and aimed at the advancing soldiers, and as soon as the general signaled, they could kill the young soldiers at the first time to avoid causing even more commotion.

However, the general never gave the order.

The soldiers slowly lowered their longbows and looked at the crazy figure, their eyes full of resentment and sadness.

Then the wolf was handsome, and he grabbed the spear with both hands, snatched it from the mad soldier, broke it with his hand, and then took the broken spear in his right hand, turned the spearhead, and plunged it straight into the young soldier's right eye.

"Ah......h

The young soldier let out a terrible scream, and with excruciating pain, he fell to the ground, his body convulsing slightly.

His head was tilted, and dark red blood slowly flowed down the pierced eye sockets, staining the spear that belonged to him red.

Many of the Terran soldiers who saw this scene looked sad.

The morale of the human race is not much left.

Many great Confucians sighed helplessly, and had to recite uplifting poems, and even injected the righteousness of heaven and earth to suppress the fear and despair in the hearts of all human soldiers.

However, sooner or later, the fear and despair in the hearts of the soldiers would erupt.

The night sky in the early hours of the morning obviously began to get brighter and brighter, but the sky above Ning'an City seemed to be covered with thick dark clouds.

None of the women in the ambulance escaped or screamed.

Those who are strong silently take care of the wounded, and those who are not strong enough, with tears in their eyes, also silently take care of the wounded.

Liu Shan sighed again and said, "Fang Xusheng, break through and retreat." We still have a quarter of an hour to escape, and the wolf slaughter is a demi-saint after all, and will not hunt us down in person. As for these millions of ordinary soldiers and scholars, we can't control it, they can run as far as they can. ”

Liu Shan deliberately used his tongue to bloom the spring thunder, and the atmosphere of the entire Ning'an City was extremely depressed in an instant.

The despair in the hearts of all the soldiers could almost plunge the entire Saint Yuan Continent into darkness.

If it weren't for the deep hatred of Liushan in everyone's hearts, the millions of human armies would have begun to flee like never before.

Now, the army of Ning'an City is only half a step away from a complete rout.

Liu Shan tried in vain to push everyone behind his back, pushing the whole army into the abyss and Jingguo into the abyss.

"Old horseman!" Zhang Poyue's eyes were red, his eyes were about to split, and he was roaring almost like a wild beast.

Many Jingguo scholars looked at Liu Shan angrily, eager to vent all their resentment on Liu Shan.

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