"The three blood gods are temporarily angry, the most important thing now is not to vent their anger, but to rush back to the spirit realm immediately, I will suspect that we have been tricked, and the human race is afraid that they are going to do something against the Blood Hell Legion!" Su Ha of the Fire Clan opened his mouth in a low voice, without any pause, and explained his guess in as short a sentence as possible.

The Lord of Purple Yuan nodded, signaling that what Suha said was exactly what he had in mind.

The Three Blood Gods changed color again.

The Blood Hell Realm has collapsed, and it has almost severed all the Blood Hell bloodline, and if there is another accident in the Spirit Realm garrison legion... I'm afraid that the entire blood prison vein will really be wiped out from the world!

No, this must not be allowed!

The five of them broke away from the spatial turbulence, and the three blood gods took a deep look at the Blood Hell Realm that had completely collapsed and was disintegrating and dissipating, the corners of their eyes twitched, and they roared in their mouths, "Let's go!"

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There is no space outside the boundary wall, where the army of the Blood Prison is stationed, and the camp stretches for thousands of miles, like a giant military fortress.

Fearing that the Terrans would take advantage of the opportunity to attack, the Blood Hell Legion was on alert at all times, and although the morale was low due to repeated defeats, the already powerful strength of the Legion could not be faked, and there were two major ruins.

Basta was confident.

If he really wants to take advantage of the opportunity, he must let the Terran have a good look at Lord Basta's methods. Subconsciously, he even wanted the Terran to make a move, and then he would have the opportunity to kill Xiao Chen and wash away the shame on his body.

The clone was cut into the spatial turbulence, which not only caused him to suffer huge losses, but also caused damage to his body, but was also regarded as a great shame by Basta.

Not so long ago, he was still thinking so.

In the majestic blood-colored temple, Basda sat high on the throne, his eyes slightly closed, and he was recuperating from the injuries in his body. But suddenly, with a muffled grunt, his face suddenly pale, his heart contracted and gathered together, and there was a great pain, and sweat instantly appeared, all over his forehead, wetting the inner lining of his armor.

A feeling of floating, helplessness, despair and sadness instantly haunted his entire mind.

Shocked and incredulous on his face, Basta froze for a moment before taking a step, like a wounded lone wolf, breaking out of the temple.

As far as the eye could see, there were all pale Blood Prison Monks, all of whom still had pain and confusion on their faces, as if they hadn't thought of what had happened.

But seeing this scene at this moment, Basda's body shook for a while, and his face showed a miserable color.

The Bloodhell Realm has been destroyed!

Although he couldn't believe it, the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't refuse to believe it.

What exactly is going on...

Basda's mind fell into a brief chaos, and he didn't know how long it took for him to be suddenly shocked in his heart, if the Terrans suddenly launched an attack at this moment, then how the Blood Hell Legion could resist, it would inevitably fall into an absolute disadvantage.

Just as he was about to give an order, he was strictly ordered to gather the army formation and deal with it carefully, but at this moment, his heart jumped, and he suddenly raised his head, just in time to see a large army brazenly penetrate the boundary wall and rush straight to the bloody prison barracks.

The Terran army, it's here!

"Defend your defenses and resist the attacks of the Terran legions!" Bhasda's terrible roar instantly spread throughout the Bloodprison barracks, and all the Bloodhell soldiers hurriedly broke free from the sudden despair, terror, and insecurity, and hurriedly responded to the battle.

Basda felt a little at ease, as long as the Blood Hell Legion was not chaotic, the Terrans would not want to take advantage. But at this moment, his heart jumped again, "We must not let the legionnaires know the news of the collapse of the Blood Hell Realm, otherwise the situation is bound to collapse." ”

Before Basda's thoughts fell, from the direction of the Terran legion, there were already waves of terror rolling in.

"The Blood Hell Realm has collapsed, and the three blood gods of Albia, Michiri, and Dethine have been ambushed, and the Blood Hell Legion will die!"

"The Blood Hell Realm has collapsed, and the three blood gods of Albia, Michiri, and Dethine have been ambushed, and the Blood Hell Legion will die!"

"The Blood Hell Realm has collapsed, and the three blood gods of Albia, Michiri, and Dethine have been ambushed, and the Blood Hell Legion will die!"

The 30 million army roared in unison, shaking the earth and shaking the universe!

The Blood Prison Monk's face froze at the same time when he heard this, and a wave of fear was born from the bottom of his heart, and it spread wildly throughout his body at an alarming speed, making them show despair and horror. Thinking of the strange performance of the entire legion soldiers before, they already believed what the Terran Legion said in their hearts.

If it weren't for the collapse of the Blood Prison Realm, how could they suddenly fall into that state of helplessness and despair, and their hearts would have been cut like knives... There are also immortal blood prison soldiers who raised their heads, frantically looking for the traces of the three blood gods of Callo, Michiri, and Detejin in the formation, but they are still desperate after all.

The three Blood Gods are not in the army...

A wave of desperation began to emerge in the Bloodhell Legion, and it spread at an alarming rate.

Basda's face became more and more pale, because he knew that the Blood Hell Legion was over, and no matter how he opened his mouth now, the collapse of the Blood Hell Realm was an indisputable fact, and the Three Blood Gods were not in the army.

And the Bloodhell Legion, who was waiting for Lord Basta to explain, completely broke off the last shred of hope in his heart.

Rumble!

The moment the two torrents met, an astonishing bloody battle broke out, but at this moment, even without Xiao Chen's help, the Terran Legion still had the absolute upper hand.

One was prepared in advance, and morale was like a rainbow.

One rushed to the battle, and there was no confidence at all.

This battle was a completely one-sided ** massacre, and in the face of the Terran legion, the Blood Hell Army was like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and there was no longer any threat.

The ancestor stepped on the void, Xiao Chen walked side by side with him, both of them had a face full of faces, and their eyes were murderous.

"Xiao Chen, you really think about it clearly, and you have to deal with the fourth blood god Basda. ”

"I have promised that I will personally cut off the bloodline of the Blood Prison Clan, and I will also ask the Lord of the Human Race to fulfill it. ”

"That being the case, the old man is not good at dissuading you from anything, I just hope that you can be careful and don't have accidents... Basda's strength is even stronger than mine, and although his strength was damaged by the fall of his clone, it is by no means easy. ”

Xiao Chen understood. ”

The two completed the communication in a very short time, and at this moment, the fourth blood god Basta and the corpse king Yi Shenyuan had already appeared, and their faces were extremely gloomy.

"Xiao Chen, this seat wants you to die!" Bhasda roared in his mouth, and the blood outside his body flashed, heading straight for Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, but the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile, and he was cold, "If you want to kill Xiao, it also depends on whether you have this qualification, if you are not afraid, then come in!"

Basta was murderous, smashed the space with a punch, and brazenly drilled in.

Yi Shenyuan has been guarding Xiao Chen carefully, and he is extremely afraid of the corpse nail in his hand, and now he is relieved to see that Basta took the initiative to entangle him.

At this moment, the human race snorted lowly, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the two of them were also swept into the spatial turbulence.

The fight of the Destruction Realm monks needs to be kept away from ordinary monks, otherwise the overflowing and terrifying fluctuations will cause incomparably terrifying killing power, and the armor of the two clans will inevitably suffer heavy casualties if they cannot resist it.

The peak powerhouses of both sides left, and the battle between the Terran legion and the Blood Hell Army had just begun.

Zhou Jia held a spear in his hand, his eyes were red, and he pierced the head of the spear through the chest of a blood prison monk, and the strangulation power that erupted from the body of the spear directly wiped out his primordial spirit, pulled out the head of the spear, and the boiling blood water shot out, instantly dyeing him into a bloody man.

He let out a roar and charged towards the other Bloodhell Monk.

The two adults, Renzu and Xiao Chen, have already given them a chance, and they need to repay the blood feud they are carrying!

Today!

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In the turbulence of space, Xiao Chen's feet took the next step, and his figure turned into a streamer and roared away, heading straight for the depths.

The fourth blood god Basda has a hideous face and pursues and kills.

The destruction of the Blood Hell Realm, although he didn't know what had happened, but thinking of the reason for the departure of the Blood God and the others, he could guess something in his heart, this matter must be inseparable from Xiao Chen, otherwise the Blood Hell Realm had just collapsed, and the Terran army would attack and kill at this perfect time, if it wasn't for the news in advance and prepared, how could things be so coincidental!

The Blood Prison Legion has suffered repeated blows, and now that the morale is low, what is the battle in the outside world, he no longer dares to think deeply, and now the only way is to kill Xiao Chen as soon as possible, and then return to the battlefield, maybe he can also turn the tide of the battle and save some blood for the Blood Prison line.

But this despicable and hateful Xiao Chen seemed to see through his thoughts, and instead of fighting him head-on, he rushed towards the spatial turbulence one by one.

Did he think he could escape!

Joke!

With his cultivation to the Ancient Realm, he actually tried to compete with him in a vain speed, which was really stupid! But at this moment, he entered the spatial turbulence again, thinking of the clone who had been killed by Xiao Chen before, Basda had even more killing intent in his heart, and his speed had increased by a few points.

Xiao Chen walked forward, directly dispersing the turbulence in the space blocking the road in front of him, and the speed was as fast as thunder. But behind him, the fourth blood god Basta was faster, and the distance between the two was constantly shortening.

But even so, Xiao Chen's demeanor was still calm, his eyes were full of calm, the spiritual light in his hand flashed slightly, and a light cluster with a faint fluorescence appeared in his hand. The moment this thing appeared, the turbulent power of the surrounding space trembled slightly, and it was weirdly revealing a little awe, not only did not dare to stop Xiao Chen from moving forward, but also took the initiative to retreat to both sides. And Xiao Chen's speed suddenly increased a lot, but it did not exceed the fourth blood god Sparta, but maintained a distance not far from it, and the speed was just one line slower than Sparta.

It was this gap that made the fourth blood god Basta almost bite a good tooth.

He sneered hideously, seeing that he was about to catch this damn Terran monk, and then bombard him with his sharpest supernatural powers, who would have thought that Xiao Chen didn't know what means he used, and his speed skyrocketed. If he really can't catch up, Basta will retreat on his own after a little hesitation, after all, he still cares a lot about the fight between the Blood Hell Legion and the Terran army. However, Xiao Chen's speed was still a line slower than him, and the distance between the two was not far away.

The fourth blood god Basta secretly gritted his teeth and comforted himself, "Maybe Xiao Chen just used some kind of secret technique in exchange for enough speed to escape, and he couldn't support it for too long, continue to chase, and he will be able to chase and kill him soon." ”

So after a little hesitation, Basta lowered his head and rushed forward, secretly gritting his teeth!

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