Ying Zheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a cold expression: "It's up to you? ”

The Pope seemed to have expected Ying Zheng to answer like this, sighed, and said, "Come out, my allies"

There was an earth-shattering bang, and a huge cloud of blood poured from the north, and the pungent smell of blood instantly filled the heavens and the earth, and there was a faint wail of thousands of living beings.

The blood cloud stopped a thousand meters away, and thousands of blue-faced fangs, red eyes, hands like sharp claws, and a pair of bat wings, like a strange ghost, floated.

Needless to say, it was the blood clans that supported the USSR.

"The Ancestor"

Thousands of blood-like warriors roared feverishly at the same time.

The blood cloud contracted, and with a roar that pierced the sky, a strange man with a pair of golden wings and ten times the size of an ordinary blood clan flew out.

Unlike the normal red pupils of the Bloodline, the pupils of the Ancestor of the Bloodline are golden. When the sun hits it, it reflects the light, like a fiery eye.

His cold eyes swept over Ying Zheng, Ying Lin, and Cao Yi, full of greed: "It's been a long time since I've smelled such delicious blood, suck all these three people dry, and my blood can evolve to a new level." ”

"In order to deal with Yingzheng, the dignified Pope personally joined forces with the Blood Clan."

Cao Yi shook his head slightly.

"Your blood is the most special"

The Blood Clan's Ancestor looked at him, full of eagerness, like the eyes of a couple in love.

Forehead!

Cao Yi was awkward for a while.

"Not enough"

Ying Zheng's disdainful voice sounded.

The Blood Clan Ancestor just sneered and didn't speak.

Swish! A ray of light lit up from the east, and immediately after, three space battleships hundreds of meters long floated from the east, refracting a moving metallic luster in the sunlight.

From an artistic point of view, these three space battleships are perfect and complete works of art.

"Lay down your arms and stand trial"

A powerful spiritual wave emanated from a space battleship in the middle.

"Is that enough?"

The Pope's voice was as loud as thunder.

Ying Zheng's indifferent eyes swept over the blood cloud and the space battleship, and he said word by word: "Barely enough to kill"

"Arrogance"

The ancestor of the Blood Clan let out a loud shout and made a move.

Its golden bat wings flapped slightly, and with sky-high blood, it swooped down at unimaginable speed, and the sound of a sonic boom rang out again and again.

Ying Zheng's hair danced wildly, but he didn't move.

The two collided in a moment, followed by a loud explosion. With the two of them as the center, the blood qi and five-colored aura rushed into the sky.

Immediately after that, the two rushed into the air, and the fight became more intense.

Most of the moves of the top masters were very short-lived, and in less than a minute, the two separated.

The Blood Ancestor snorted and returned to the sky. There was a drop of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured in the first round. Its gaze at Yingzheng was full of jealousy.

Ying Zheng landed on the ground, and the five-colored brilliance on his body flowed, which was very gorgeous and colorful.

Seeing this, the Pope slowly raised his white right hand, and with a flash of golden light, a huge golden cross appeared, and the holy light continued to emanate from the cross.

"The ancient emperors of the East, who fell asleep prematurely, made you miss the era of the rise of the gods. The power of evil makes you even more blind and arrogant. ”

As the voice of the Pope's majesty fell.

A divine light descended from the blue sky.

This light is as thick as a basketball court and full of vast power. The power of the last angel summoning was nothing compared to it.

The giant ark at the Pope's feet also released an equally thick blessing of holy light.

The light that fell from the sky doubled, and the power contained in it was even more terrifying.

"Hmph"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly.

Among the 300,000 Qin troops, an illusory array rose that was much smaller than last time.

Just like last time, a huge battlefield appeared in the formation map, with thousands of troops galloping and murderous. In the background are ancient palaces, the South Heavenly Gate, looming, and thunder and lightning shining.

Rumble!

The Holy Light collided with the array, and there was a violent explosion, and in the blink of an eye, the array was torn apart. The Light also lost its aftermath and vanished without a trace.

"Ancient Emperor of the East, I am amazed by the power you have, well, I take a step back, you give me the evil heretic beside you, and then agree to my previous request, you can continue to own this ancient Eastern country."

After verifying Yingzheng's strength, the Pope took a step back.

"Even if you have different beliefs, you don't need to label the poor road as evil."

Cao Yi, who had been a bystander for a long time, frowned and said.

"Just now, the great God told me that it was all because of you, and that you are the source of everything cholera."

The Pope's eyes lit up with murderous intent.

Forehead!

It's all because of yourself, and that's right.

"As I just said, you people are barely enough for me to kill."

Ying Zheng's contemptuous voice came.

The Pope's gaze swept over the blood cloud and the space battleship and said, "He's strong, let's do it together." ”

The ancestor of the blood clan bowed his head and recited an ancient incantation, and the blood cloud under him continued to swell, blocking the sun for a moment, covering the entire earth in the shadow of blood, and the blood qi that made people vomit was as thick as a few points. The wailing of thousands of living beings is disturbing.

Ying Zheng raised his right hand and asked the 300,000 army to launch the Heavenly Soldiers Array at any time.

In order to leave the killer weapon at the end and deal with the accident, Cao Yi just looked at it with flat eyes.

Just as the two sides were about to fight, a powerful mental fluctuation emanated from a space battleship:

"According to the comprehensive calculation of the forces of both sides, even if they win, they will pay a tragic price, and the system has calculated the plan with the least cost, retreat."

After saying that, the three space battleships, leaving behind two allies, withdrew directly.

The Pope and the Ancestor of the Bloodline looked at each other for a few seconds, and then controlled the ark and the blood cloud beneath him, chasing them in the direction that the three space battleships had left.

Suddenly, he was gone.

"Ding! There are still four days left before the host leaves the world of the Tomb of the Mummy 3 Dragon Emperor, so please complete the task as soon as possible. ”

The prompt of the system sounded suddenly.

"System, why is it prompting the time to leave this time?"

The system is different from the previous approach, which makes Cao Yi very puzzled.

The system remained cold as usual and did not answer.

"Is it that you have been in this world for too long?"

Cao Yi guessed.

In this world, before and after combined, it has been almost half a year, which is longer than every previous world.

"What do these people want?"

Ying Zheng's puzzled voice came.

Cao Yi retracted his thoughts and said to Yingzheng: "Your Majesty, the next thing will be handed over to Poor Dao"

Ying Zheng's face showed surprise without surprise: "Dao Chief, you want to deal with these people alone?" ”

After knowing each other for so long, how much strength Cao Yi has, he knows very well, not to mention the three major forces, one of them is sent to death.

Cao Yi smiled slightly and looked at Ying Lin: "Poor Dao wants to go to the beach, is the princess interested in going?" ”

"Now?"

Ying Lin was stunned.

……