Chapter 670: The Terrans Are Not Slaves
Blood overflowed the starry sky, cracks in the void tore apart the star dome, and the one-sided slaughter, facing tens of millions of white blood clan troops, nearly a hundred divine powers, the fortress had no power to fight back at all.
"Commander, go!"
A group of people protected Ye Ling, looking at the powerful martial arts that had been killed, their expressions trembled, and they said.
Ye Ling looked at this scene, his eyes froze, the rolling demonic qi surged into the starry sky, and the demon body came across it, agitating a white blood clan, stopping in front of the human body, looking at a group of white blood clan divine martial powers.
"I can't help myself. β
A white-blooded divine martial power slashed down with a single sword, the starry sky collapsed, and the demon body met it with a punch and was blasted out.
"Midnight, give up resistance and lead your people to surrender to my White Blood Clan, and I can spare your lives. β
One by one, the white-blooded divine martial powers stood around Ye Ling's body, imprisoning the void, looking at Ye Ling, who was protected by a group of people, with a cold face, and said, A group of people changed color in unison.
"Supreme Dao genius, it is indeed rare, as long as you surrender, there will be a seat for you in my white blood clan. β
"Why bother to get mixed up with them, in today's battle, you don't have the slightest chance, all the races are coming, and the human race won't be able to survive for long, it's better to find another way and join my white blood clan. β
"We can give you time to think about whether you are a war or a minister, whether you live or die, it is all up to you. β
A group of white-blood clan gods and martial powers looked at Ye Ling and said, Ye Ling also looked at the group of people of the white-blood clan, and a smile appeared on his face, with a touch of evil and arrogance in his smile.
"I am a Terran. Ye Ling said, just four words, so that the void is quiet.
Four words are the answer to everything, since the human race, how can it be with foreign races, if the human race is destroyed, how can it survive in the world, the human race is not a slave, and it should be remembered for a lifetime.
"Commander. β
The surrounding group of people looked at Ye Ling, their expressions trembled, and then they looked at the surrounding white-blood clan divine martial power, with a look of death.
"Terrans are not slaves!"
"Fight!"
One by one, like moths to a fire, they killed the surrounding white-blood clan gods.
"Stupid. β
A divine martial power looked at this scene, with an indifferent face, waved his hand, and a group of human races were annihilated.
"Since you are willing to die for the Terrans, we will fulfill you, all of you. β
Several white-blood clan gods and martial powers shot out in unison and killed Ye Ling, to kill Ye Ling first, Ling Wu, Lei Xiao and the others changed their expressions, and the Wu Xing on the side stared at each other, turning into an endless starry sky, blocking in front of Ye Ling.
"Boom!"
A void collapsed, and as a result, the White Blood Clan's Divine Martial Power retreated slightly, and looked at Wu Xing, his expression slightly condensed.
"Divine Martial Realm. A white-blooded Divine Martial Power said, Ye Ling also looked at Wu Xing, his expression was slightly shocked, there was endless starlight around Wu Xing, and he had already broken through to the Divine Martial Realm.
"Starlight is gone!"
Wu Xing looked at a group of white-blooded gods, and said lightly, with a palm stretched out, the starlight in the palm surged, and a phantom appeared faintly behind him, and the starlight in the same palm seemed to be incorporated into a galaxy.
"Holy law, he is after the saints. A white-blooded Divine Martial Power looked startled and said.
"Boom-"
The starlight was dazzling, shrouding the starry sky, repelling several white-blood clan gods, and when the starlight dispersed, Wu Xing actually fled with Ye Ling.
A white-blooded divine martial power looked at this scene, his eyes condensed slightly, one step, across the starry sky, directly landed in front of Ye Ling and Wu Xing, with a palm, the starry sky trembled, Wu Xing blocked in front of Ye Ling, and was directly blasted out, and the blood stained a starry sky.
"You can't escape. β
He looked at Ye Ling and said lightly, his palm was slightly raised, as if an invisible hand grabbed his neck, Ye Ling's heart trembled, and the breath of death was devouring him little by little.
"Roarβ"
The demon body roared, and the vast figure of thousands of zhang slammed down towards the White Blood Clan's divine martial power.
The white-blooded Shenwu power glanced at the demon body lightly, and with a random palm, the demon body flew out upside down, and the body almost collapsed, this is not an ordinary Shenwu power, it is the strongest of the Shenwu powers.
"My name is Bai Xin, the White Blood Fortress Defender. He said, looking at Ye Ling quietly.
"Before my son died, there was a message that mentioned a name, Ling Ye. β
He said, his voice was calm, but it contained a suffocating murderous intent, and countless people around him shook.
The White Blood Clan's Fortress Defense Envoy had once received the last words from his dead son, and it actually mentioned Ye Ling, could it be that Ye Ling was the one who killed the White Blood Clan's Fortress Defense Envoy?
"I still don't understand, though, that he mentions him besides your name. β
The White Blood Clan's defense envoy said, looking at the demon body that was crumbling and constantly repairing, there was a ghostly light in his eyes, it seemed that he pondered for a moment, and then smiled.
"Whether it is you or he kills, you will die today, and in addition to you, there will be countless human races who will pay for my son's life. He said, under the grip of his hand, Ye Ling's neck tightened, and he felt that the force was getting heavier and heavier, and death was one step closer to him.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, shaking a void, and a figure came from a side of the earth, rushing straight towards the White Blood Clan's defense envoy, who was the commander of the Nine-Winged Legion, with cracks in his body, and then suddenly collapsed and exploded.
The white blood defense made his eyes condense, the void trembled, and he pressed down the power of the self-explosion, Dongyuan stepped through the void, saved Ye Ling, and looked at the white blood defense envoy.
"Ling Ye, what's going on?" Dongyuan said as he looked at the White Blood Clan's defense envoy with a solemn expression.
Ye Ling looked at him, nodded, and then looked at the white blood clan's divine martial power that came around one by one, his expression was slightly condensed.
"Dongyuan, you shouldn't have come here. Ye Ling said, there was purple intent surging in his eyes, his face was evil, and a hell appeared around him, as if there was a door, standing between this hell.
"In the middle of the night, the old man said that I would protect the Tao for you, how can there be a reason in this world that the protector escapes first. β
Dongyuan said, looking at the divine martial powers around him, with a touch of madness on his face.
"Ling Ye, you said that if I blew myself up, would you be able to escape?" Dongyuan said, Ye Ling glanced at him and shook his head.
"I finally survived, and before I left the border battlefield, I was going to die again, I was really unwilling. β
He said, looked at Ye Ling, and saw a ghostly light in Ye Ling's eyes, and was slightly stunned.
"Ling Ye, you don't have a plan to escape, do you?" asked Dongyuan, in a word, he himself was a little unconvinced.
Nearly a hundred white-blood clan gods and martial powers encircled and suppressed, with the triple strength of Emperor Ye Ling's martial realm, how to escape?
Ye Ling looked at him, nodded, and looked at a place in the fortress, Dongyuan followed Ye Ling's gaze, and his expression was stunned.
"Ye Ling, he's been dead for countless years, you wouldn't think he would save us, would you?"