The man's pair of fleshy wings flapped, the speed was terrifying, and in an instant, he was in front of Ye Hongjin and Gu Qingfeng, and the huge clouds of calamity were completely inhaled by him in the process, and it seemed that these clouds of calamity seemed to be actively drilling into his body, as if this thunder of punishment was his object.

Amazing, amazing, shocking.

Ye Hongjin took a deep breath, Gu Qingfeng also twitched his hand, this 'birdman' who suddenly appeared and absorbed the clouds with great ability made the two of them instinctively feel terrible, and when he got close to the two of them, he even spread a bloody aura, which shocked Ye Hongjin and Gu Qingfeng a little depressed, and even felt like they were about to be torn apart by these bloody aura.

Ye Hongjin and Gu Qingfeng are both at the end of the crossbow, where can they resist this person's strong coercion, but neither of them is soft, and they still invade their bodies by the bloody qi, and they do not give in.

The man fell to the ground, the meat wings behind him swayed slightly, and there was a thunderous light, and through a trace of curiosity in his eyes, he looked Ye Hongjin and Gu Qingfeng up and down, and took the initiative to withdraw this bloody qi in a moment.

This hideous-looking guy seemed to want to say something, but what he spit out was fragmented and incomprehensible syllables, he suddenly turned his face to look at Ye Hongjin, that gaze was as solid as quality, this glance actually made Ye Hongjin have a headache and cracked, as if he wanted to see through Ye Hongjin's soul.

Ye Hongjin only felt like his mind was about to explode, and a large number of strange sentences suddenly poured in, he somewhat understood that this was the different-looking guy in front of him who was directly communicating with him with his consciousness, but this guy's consciousness, or divine sense, was too powerful, and Ye Hongjin's divine consciousness that was refined by the Vientiane Yin Gathering Array was also a little difficult to resist, and the communication alone made Ye Hongjin have a splitting headache.

Gu Qingfeng's state was not much better, and after a while, he fell directly to the ground, although Ye Hongjin's divine sense was strong, but it was also relatively speaking, in the face of this strange guy in front of him, Ye Hongjin's divine sense was like a fragile baby.

After holding on for a while, Ye Hongjin's eyes finally turned black and he fainted.

When consciousness recovered, Ye Hongjin felt that he had become very light, light as if floating, and his body began to rise, getting higher and higher, as if he was about to float out of the world.

"No, just die, right? This is also outrageous, as a dying person, I can even exchange life for death, and I hung up because someone said a few words in my head, which is too ...... It's so frustrating! ”

muttering in his heart, Ye Hongjin knew that this was his own complaint, and he vaguely understood that he didn't seem to be the situation after death at this moment, but some kind of dream.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, Ye Hongjin floated up like this, this kind of floating without support points has passed for a long time, and time seems to be meaningless.

Ye Hongjin tried to struggle, tried to control his body, but he could still only see through his eyes, he couldn't move at all, everything seemed to be designed, this feeling was too weird, just like ...... It's like everything is fake.

It's just that Ye Hongjin actually appeared on a battlefield, and he regained his sense of hearing, but what caught his ears was the earth-shattering shout of killing.

How strange this battlefield is, Dao and magic collide, missiles and flying swords resonate, the battlefield is divided into multiple factions, but the group in the middle is the least numerous, and even most of the attacks are directed at them.

In the center is a group of characters that Ye Hongjin feels so familiar, the leading man is holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, and a wolf dog with his head raised his head and roars at his feet, the sound waves are visible to the naked eye, and the missile flying swords are all shattered in the sound waves, and the most eye-catching thing is the third eye on the man's forehead, every time he opens it, a person on the opposite side will fall to the ground and die.

There was another person, who looked like he was no more than eleven or twelve years old, with two wheels of wind and fire under his feet, wearing a fiery red ribbon, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand raised a blood-red color everywhere he went, and his eyes were angry, and he was so fierce that he turned into three heads and eight arms, like a weapon of war, invincible.

And the man who lifted the pagoda, the man who danced the nine-toothed nail rake, and the man who wielded the huge axe......

Those people turned out to be as real as they were, and the blood red that was stirred up every time was not killing, but the protection of certain things, this was not speculation, but what Ye Hongjin really felt, what they were protecting, what they were promoting, what they were promoting.

There are a lot of people in the center, and there are 100,000 people in the center, but they have more enemies, many of them cover the sky and the sun, and many seem to have no end, killing one and pouring out hundreds, while this group of people in the center is getting fewer and fewer, and their defense circle is getting smaller and smaller, but under the leadership of those leaders, they are still resisting, or waiting.

Until... Until there are more faces in the enemy.

Desolation, loneliness, emptiness, and endless breath of death, the man sighed softly, with him as the center, everything around him seemed to be frozen, and a sword in his hand that seemed to carry a bewitching power went to the void a little, and an endless breath of death instantly spread out.

"My name, Arceus..."

As the person who called himself Arceth took the lead in killing, countless characters like him appeared, these people Ye Hongjin either felt familiar, or felt familiar, the feeling that I had been here before, I was here was so strong, but the more I thought about it, all I got was a piercing pain in my head.

And the situation on the battlefield is also undergoing great changes, the group of people in the center finally began to be unable to resist, and the peripheral forces were torn apart at the first time, but no one took half a step back, even if they used blood as a shield.

"Jade Emperor, I'm afraid we can't stop it..."

The man of the tower retreated, kneeling on one knee in front of a man, his armor already torn, his back covered in wounds, and even his voice a little hoarse.

The man who had been standing in the center was dressed in a golden dragon robe, and he was immobile and immemorable, and his majesty was as if he was born. He was silent for a moment, and then turned his head to look at the person next to him, who was such an ugly man, whose face was like a splicing of birds and humans, and even if he had two wings on his back, it was a pair of gray-black fleshy wings, which looked so hideous.

This man turned out to be exactly the same as the person who had absorbed the thunder before.

No, it seems to be a little different, although the eyes of the guy who absorbed the thunder before are fierce, but there is some simplicity, and it seems that he is not deeply involved in the world. And the person in front of him is simply a killing god, and his solemn eyes are full of crazy killing.

This guy opened his mouth to say something, but Ye Hongjin couldn't hear a word, he wanted to get closer, but the next moment, everything in front of him became blurred, and it would disappear like a bubble.