"Lan Wen, be careful!" Inside the Chaos Monument, Yechen clenched his fists and looked at the power that slapped towards Lan Wen like a raging wave.

At this moment, Yechen even regretted a little, Lan Wen's body did not have a dark green scale armor defense, could she resist the attacks of these middle gods again and again?

Lan Wen is too dangerous.

Lan Wen did not flinch, but relied on her powerful body and fearlessly rushed forward, colliding with the gods of the middle god who had exploded themselves.

"No, how can there be another pervert. The god who had burned his divine power let out an unwilling roar, and his face was full of despair as it gradually disintegrated.

Yechen's gaze gradually changed, and he realized that worry was unnecessary.

"Perfect body. Yechen looked at Lan Wen in the battle, and was once again overwhelmed by Lan Wen's body.

She didn't have a mysterious scale protector, nor was she watered with dragon blood, but the power of the gods' self-detonation hit her like a huge wave crashing on a reef.

No matter how strong the waves are, how can they break the rocky reefs?

In the blink of an eye, one god after another blew themselves up, and then fell in front of Lan Wen.

blew herself up in front of Lan Wen, which allowed Lan Wen to kill them without having to blow their minds.

Yechen mourned for these gods in his heart.

"It's just, it's a pity. Yechen shook his head very regretfully, this body, if it was eaten by himself, how much it would be replenished, and now he could only watch their qi and blood burn with cultivation, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Lilith, Barbara, have you ever seen such a perfect body?" Yechen said, pointing to Lan Wen's physical body.

"No!" Lilith and Barbara both said at the same time.

"Oh, you haven't even seen it. Yechen muttered, "Then have you ever heard of anyone who has such a perfect body?"

As Yechen's strength became stronger, the more incredible he felt about Lan Wen's physical body.

When his cultivation was low, Yechen thought that when he reached the level of a god, his physical body would be so terrifying, but now it seems that he obviously underestimated Lan Wen.

Even the pure-blooded divine beasts of the middle god were not as good as Lan Wen. And it's still far inferior.

"What kind of existence was Lan Wen before she died. Yechen subconsciously fell into contemplation, and then, Yechen suddenly remembered the pus zombie who had taught him the formation in the Tianheng Continent, that secret realm.

That zombie once called Lan Wen Miss.

Originally, for that zombie, Yechen was only regarded as a sword master.

For Xiaocheng to slash the sun and the moon, Dacheng to slash the gods, it is only regarded as an exaggerated modification technique.

But now after I entered Xiaocheng, I realized that it was not an exaggeration, but too modest.

Where is this just chopping the sun and the moon?

Originally, I thought that the pus zombie's braggadocio words, but at this moment the night resounded, but it was inexplicably shocked, the zombie who was pus at the beginning, described Lan Wen like this: "After thousands of catastrophes and dangers, even if her soul is scattered, her spiritual consciousness is still there, and she is reincarnated for hundreds of lifetimes, even if the six realms are impermanent, she is still immortal, Miss will eventually return and embark on the final journey, and we will go to the battlefield again under her leadership!"

"Perhaps, it's time for me to go to the Tianheng Continent. Yechen said softly, this time when I go back, I have to ask the pus-draining zombie, who is he? Who is Lan Wen's previous life?

Now, Yechen could only hold back the excitement in his heart and continue to watch the battlefield.

On the side of the Light Camp, the gods are falling even faster.

Unconsciously, dozens of people fell into Lan Wen's hands, which greatly reduced the pressure on Pusino.

On the side of the dark camp, except for Puseno, the rest of the people have fallen, and only the godhead flying in the sky is left scurrying in the void, and then it is grabbed by the people of the light camp, and there are bursts of unwilling wails in the godhead.

Falling into the hands of the light camp is undoubtedly the same as death, or even worse.

"There are only twenty left. The seriously injured Pu Saino only felt that the pressure around him was light, and he saw that more people who were originally besieging him killed Lan Wen, and then fell one by one like moths to a fire.

And from the time Lan Wen entered the battlefield to now, it has not even been a minute.

The gods are too fast to fight and quick to react......

"Unwilling, unwilling, who are you and why are you so powerful. Bruno, the birdman who led the group, let out an earth-shattering roar, his eyes full of madness.

The original absolute advantage, after Lan Wen's arrival, was reduced to nothing in less than a minute.

Bruno's heart was dripping blood.

Puseno was on the verge of death, and his mouth was weak.

Fifty gods blew themselves up and attacked, and now they were able to survive, which Pusenor himself thought was a miracle.

"Kill Psyno, snatch Yechen's body, and let's go. Bruno roared.

Puseno raised his eyes with difficulty, then watched as the last of the light shooters on the battlefield burned his divine power and drew his longbow, the sharp tip of the arrow pointed at him.

"Those who are good at water drown, and those who are good at shooting die from arrows, and I have forgotten which bastard told me. Pusano smiled bitterly, now his body has been completely shattered, his divine power has been completely exhausted, and he has no strength to even move his hands.

Then, the milky white light on the opponent's arrow bloomed, and the sharp tip of the arrow broke through the void and shot at Pursenor's head.

"Boom!" a sword light flew from afar, slashing at the sharp arrow, and pouring the sharp arrow into the ground a little.

Sharp arrows grazed Psyno's ear, shattering half of his head.

Lan Wen's figure landed in front of Psino, and shouted loudly: "Get out, no one is allowed to harm the prince's life." ”

Lan Wen's strength is beyond the imagination of everyone in the Bright Camp.

The wisest decision for the Light camp now is to retreat immediately.

However, with so many people dead, who is willing to retreat? Seeing that the Great Kingdom of God is in front of them, who is willing to retreat?

Just as Bruno was about to look tangled, he saw Lan Wen stumble and almost unsteady in the void.

The stumbling was small, but he caught it.

"Kill, for the sake of the God of Light. Bruno roared, "Strike with all your might,"

"Heiko, Jack, you two, go ask for help, gather more masters here! Bruno then roared.

"Good!" the two hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Just when the two of them turned into two streamers and retreated, the Ruyi Qingqi, which was originally floating in the air and remained quiet, also moved at this moment, suddenly enveloping the two of them.

"Psino, dare to make a ghost. Bruno roared, and in his opinion, this wishful thinking had already become in Poseno's pocket.

"Ahh

"No, Pushenor doesn't have the strength to kill the two gods. Bruno reacted suddenly, and then his eyes suddenly glared at Pusheno, who he saw trembling......

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