"Leave, or die. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The roar of Kramgu's hoarse voice, echoed by Brahma's calm voice, the huge sound waves, and the terrifying roar from the march of millions of Zerg, all like the end times, destroying the hearts and minds of the Yama people in the most brutal way.

However, it was not only the warriors from Yama who were timid, but also the emissaries from the Summit Council.

Carlin could almost hear his own heartbeat, the upper and lower heart muscles collided due to intense emotion, and the pumping blood rushed to his head wildly, and he only felt the world spin for a while. The huge shadow formed by the left and right of Bolahel and Kramgu squeezed the emissaries from the Summit Council.

Their scarlet eyes and eager posture constantly stimulated his body to instinctive combat movements. And directly in front of them, the Van who was watching them with a cold and calm gaze, was more like a high king, looking down on his subjects who would sooner or later rule.

The defensive mood lasted only for a moment.

Leave or die.

How long has it been since Carlin heard someone speak to him in such a condescending manner? As one of the most outstanding emissaries in the council, this condescension has always been used by him for others. Remembering that he had also stood so arrogantly in front of Fan, he was not even at the peak of his life at that time, and if time could be turned back, he should have gone all out at that time, instead of underestimating the terrible potential of the native species because of the gap in identity.

Carlin regretted it, fear making him clench his palms involuntarily, frightened by the terrifying power of Van now. Looking at the still endless army of Yama behind him, Karin's heart was filled with endless emptiness and humiliation, everything that happened today will be transmitted to all corners of this world through the perspective of these mortals, and this picture that will surely leave a strong mark in the history of the end of the world, he is no longer the protagonist, but only a tragic foil.

Thinking of this, he clenched his knuckles hard, and his palms exuded bloody from his nails. The reality is cruel, and when rebellion only means death, not everyone will be generous with enthusiasm.

Staring deeply at a calm Van on his face, for the first time, Carlin felt a strong sense of powerlessness for a human who was much younger than him, and he knew that he was not the only one who was there who thought the same way. Although he didn't want to admit it, as Van said, if Jessor was really determined to kill him, it would never be enough for them alone.

And since Van can make such a qualitative leap in just a few months, he will only get stronger and stronger in the future, where will his end be? Karin didn't dare to imagine it, who would have thought that a guy who existed like an ant a few months ago would now be able to suppress a dozen peak beings without the power to fight back? This is still his own strength, if you add those terrifying zergs......

Kalin's horror, combined with the prophecy from the oracle, and the fear of the future made him eager to return to the top of the peaks and leave the place that didn't belong to him before Van changed his mind.

Looking at the peak lifeforms that were almost deserted and fled, Bolahel shook its now huge wings, and the strong wind that blew tore at the slightly inferior senior warriors to stand unsteadily, "Honorable master, do you really want to let them go?" It rumbled in a low voice, and its posture was as if it was waiting for a command from the Van and immediately rushing to kill.

After hearing this, Van shook his head calmly, "Let them go, they will spread our power to the top of the entire peak." ”

"Aren't you worried they'll take precautions?" Cramgu on the side also reminded him to speak at this time.

Van snorted softly in a nasal voice, "A group of weak people who fled on the battlefield, all they can convey is fear. ”

In fact, there is still a sentence in Fan's heart that has not been said, if the 'elite' like Carlin is so afraid of death, the other people at the top of the group will naturally not be much stronger, these pampered and strong people have not felt the real blood for too long, so when the hideous butcher's knife is on their necks, the process of conquering them may be easier than Fan expected.

Fan was distracted and thought about something, inadvertently ignoring the changes in the situation on the entire battlefield, and when he woke up under a reminder, he was faced with the attention of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes at the same time.

"Boss! Give the order! Art shouted excitedly and excitedly, the fast-flowing blood made his face red, and all the process of Van defeating his opponent, Art only felt that the blood was gushing, and he was even more excited than he was on the court in person.

"Orders?" Fan was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes that this war was not really over, and the Kalin who decided the real direction of the battlefield were defeated and fled, but in addition to them, there were tens of thousands of invaders from Yama.

A group of ants, the gap in the level made Brahman instinctively forget them. Or maybe he didn't take these people into account in the first place.

"Bai Jia......" he first muttered to himself, "since he is an invader," and then he sighed faintly, "surrender or die, is there anything else to ask." There was unimaginable blood in such calm words, but his understatement was the fate of tens of thousands of people at the same time.

"Shall we attack now, then?" Art's face was full of eagerness, just like the former Angel of Death, as long as Brahma commanded him to go to the fire at any time.

"You guys?" Fan paused slightly, "No, I don't need you here." Van smiled faintly at Art and turned around, "Go Cramgu, and prove your abilities and the determination you are prepared to show me and be loyal to me." With a wave of his hand, Brahma was accompanied by the roar of Cramgu and the hundreds of thousands of terrifying and swarming insect tides!

Under Art's sluggish expression, this sudden war is about to come to a perfect end in this way, and the rout of Yama is already doomed with the peak lives who fled from the wilderness, and no one can change the outcome that can be met.

Chi and Instant also stared blankly at Fan's back, the golden unquenchable wildfire that burned on the hem of Fan's robe seemed to be really burning under the breeze at this moment. Single-handedly repelling a dozen powerful emissaries from the Summit Council, before which only one person could do it in their equally legendary careers. But even Luo may not be able to win so neatly and thoroughly like Fan, let alone defeat an organization in the true sense of his own! Inexplicable emotions began to occupy the hearts of the two of them, and they looked at each other, which was a spontaneous respect.

Borahl flew to Van and respectfully welcomed his master back to his throne. Under its protection, Xiao An and Mandala were not harmed in any way, and in the face of the Ven who ascended the throne, they almost simultaneously gave up the position that belonged to Brahma, and instinctively stood beside Brahma on both sides.

The giant worm rose into the air, passing through Fan's broad shoulders, and they looked down on the entire battlefield, watching the black Zerg torrent crash into the enemy desperately under Fan's order, especially the invincible Kramgu at the front, everything was like a dream, the craziest dream of extreme imagination.

The Immortal Wildfire, the distant ancestor of Jin Can, burned the man in front of them.

A man who completely dominates the entire battlefield on his own. (To be continued.) )