This giant was not a Terran.

He was about three feet tall, with thick limbs, deep-set eyes, and his eyeballs were made up of countless tiny skeletons, burning with eerie ice flames.

Its left hand is completely evolved, and the back of the hand is a sharp white scimitar.

In his right hand, he was even larger, holding a skull boning rod, and an eerie aura erupted from the skull at the tip of the shaft, polluting the air around him.

"I am a blade warrior, and you must surrender quickly, or you will slaughter millions of living beings!" the giant opened his fanged mouth and uttered something extremely depressing.

"A half-step celestial also wants to capture our Tianxiu City, arrogant!"

The War King took a step forward, and the battle axe in his hand bloomed with a wave of pale golden light, dispelling the yin and underworld qi around his body.

The Blade Warlord smirked, his face full of disdain: "It seems that the Terrans are seeking their own death as always, or the best way to conquer them by force is to conquer them." ”

He raised the skull bone stick in his right hand, and within the portal behind him, there was immediately a tsunami-like shouting of killing.

A tall Yin soldier who looked like a bladed warrior rushed out and quickly headed down the mountain, their eyes full of tyranny and bloodthirsty light.

Although the aura of each Yin soldier was only equivalent to the sevenfold true qi, when their number reached eight hundred, the tyrannical aura they emitted was palpitating when they were connected to the Xuan Realm.

"You all obey the orders of the Xuan Realm, join forces to suppress the blade generals, and the rest of them deal with the remaining enemies. Rest assured, their backbone is insufficient, and we still have a chance. The War King ordered loudly, and at the same time cheered everyone up.

In the army of the Netherworld, except for the Blade Battle Commander who is a half-step celestial, the other Yin soldiers are all equivalent to the True Qi Sevenfold, although the number is indeed more, but as long as there are five or six Xuanxuan Realm powerhouses with a large number of True Qi Realm masters to block, there may not be no chance of victory.

"Lack of backbone combat power?"

The Blade Warlord smiled.

"Thirty-six centurions, show up!"

In the solemn gaze of everyone, dozens of Yin soldiers walked out of the gate of hell, a total of thirty-six.

This group of centurions was surrounded by blood light, up to two feet high, and the aura they emitted was not weaker than that of the Lower Realm!

Moreover, each of them held a white bone scimitar and a skull bone stick comparable to a treasure weapon on their left and right hands.

If you really want to fight alone, on the Terran side, you need at least two or three Tongxuan Lower Realm to stabilize a Centurion of the Netherworld.

Thirty-six centurions, if they join forces, they are not afraid of a half-step celestial.

In comparison, the Terran side of Tianxiu City seemed too weak.

"It's over!"

Some are in despair, some are full of fear, and some have begun to flee.

In Tianxiu City, there was soon chaos.

Fear erodes the hearts of the vast majority of people.

On a certain tall building, Lin Luo stood with his hands in his hands, and said coldly: "The Yin Clan's consistent style, first build momentum, and then make people feel fear and despair, all just to let the enemy be cowardly before fighting, so that they can dominate the upper hand. ”

Zizhu Daoist said in a low voice: "Master, you know the Netherworld Clan very well?"

Lin Luo bowed his head and said, "In this world, maybe no one can know the Netherworld Clan better than me, even if it is the Netherworld Clan itself, the vast majority of the clansmen don't know them as well as I do. ”

"So, master, are you completely sure to deal with them?" Zizhu Daoren's face was full of surprise.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Luo raised his hand, slapped a bluestone slab in his palm, quickly carved the formation pattern, and drove it into the depths of the ground.

Zizhu Daoist observed Lin Luo's carving technique and learned a lot from it.

Lin Luo kept walking in the city, strolling leisurely, and the overall situation was in control, in stark contrast to the people who fled out in a panic.

During this period, under the main peak of Tianxiu, the war was about to break out.

Thirty-six Centurions of the Netherworld roared angrily and rushed into the crowd, fighting the War King and the others.

"Everyone, kill!"

The War King held the Heavenly Soldier Battle Axe, and the blood in his body gushed out, slashing out a domineering blow, blasting several Centurions of the Netherworld Clan out of the air.

Many of the Terran Clans around him are in the Xuan Realm, with the War King as the center, forming the first front.

"Everyone, Du is here!"

President Du of the Alchemy Guild released the peak aura of the Tongxuan Upper Realm, and shot out a cyan Dan furnace with an imposing Pengbai, burning the four fields in a blazing pill fire, and a large number of Yin soldiers directly evaporated.

Behind him, there were Elder Mao, Ouyang Zheng and other Alchemy Guild's Tongxuan Realm Dan Dao masters, in addition, there were many Alchemy Guild guests sitting in Tianxiu City, who also chose to take action.

The ancients said that there were no eggs under the nest, and once Tianxiu City fell, the Netherworld would definitely expand its territory.

At that time, World War I was inevitable after all.

In this case, it is better to let go of your hands and feet today, if you can block the attack of the Netherworld, you can do it once and for all.

"The light of fireflies, I also want to compete with the sun and the moon and find death!"

The blade warrior kicked his legs to the ground violently, and the speed reached the speed of sound in an instant, and within three breaths, he killed in front of a master of the human race in the lower realm of Tongxuan, and the sharp white bone scimitar slashed down with a cold breath.

"Magnetism!"

The Tongxuan treasure sacrificed by this Tongxuan Realm human race was like tofu encountering a steel knife, and it was instantly cut in half, and its spirituality was lost.

A terrifying aura followed, threatening to cut the man in half.

"Hugh is going to run rampant!"

The king of war came with an axe and slashed down with all his might.

"Dang!"

The Bone Scimitar exploded with brilliant sparks, and the explosive power reversed, blocking the attack of the Blade Warlord.

But the same force reverberated on the giant axe, causing the war king's arms to go numb, and he retreated more than a dozen steps before he stopped castration.

"It's a little capable, but unfortunately it's still too weak. ”

The blade warrior instantly broke through the speed of sound, and smashed down with a skull bone rod in his hand, surpassing half a million tigers in strength.

This strength is far above the peak of the Tongxuan Upper Realm, and it also surpasses the ordinary half-step celestials, approaching the lower celestials.

With a "clang", the king of war and his people were smashed out with axes, smashed several high-rise buildings one after another, and fell in the middle of the dusty ruins.

"Wow!"

He vomited a large mouthful of blood, only to feel that his internal organs were displaced, and he was seriously injured.

"War King, let's withdraw!"

Some people wept and mourned, and did not dare to fight again.

"No!"

The king of war blasted open the ruins, took a ground level healing pill, his face was ruddy, and he shouted: "The city is here, the city is broken, and the blood will be fought to the end!"

With endless fighting spirit, he spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and with the power of the imprint in his blood, he temporarily activated the Heavenly Soldier Battle Axe.

"Click!"

The majestic celestial power rolled out, crushing the surrounding earth.

The blade warrior slashed down, splitting a Tongxuan Lower Realm powerhouse in half, blood and water splattered, and then stared at the battle axe in the hand of the war king, and the corners of his mouth raised: "It's finally a little bit of a look, this is like words." ”

"Dang!"

In the void, the tomahawk and the skeleton bone rod collided again, and the ring-shaped shock wave swept across the square in an instant, turning the air waves into the sky.

The Blade Warlord took three steps back, and the Warlord took a dozen steps back.

"Kill!"

The king of war fought to the point of madness, his eyes were indifferent, and he once again held the axe to kill, dragging the blade general.

Distance.

The Zizhu Daoist was assisting Lin Luo in carving the formation, observing the situation at the same time, and said in a low voice: "Strange, didn't you say that the Alchemy Guild has a half-step celestial, why don't you make a move?"

"How can a traitor make a move?"

In his ears, Lin Luo's indifferent voice sounded. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Cangling World Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.