The gods on both sides have already killed the red eyes.

For the dark gods and Psino, they must be killed, and only by killing them can they live and enjoy the "spoils of war!"

For the people of the Light Camp, victory has already compromised them, and once they win this time, the military merit will be very large.

There is not only the military merit of killing Yechen, but also the military merit of killing so many median gods.

If victory is in sight, what reason is there to compromise?

The only person who is fortunate may be Puseno, but at this moment he doesn't have to choose, he must kill.

His only servant was dead, and at this moment he was scarred and getting worse under the desperate siege of the gods of the Light Camp.

Inside the Martial God Monument, Yechen is sitting on a stool, with Erlang's legs crossed, and there is a table in front of him, on which there are wine glasses, wine jugs, and even watermelon snacks......

Just as Pusenor was sending out his magic trick, Yechen suddenly thought of such a only refuge, the Chaos Monument space.

If it was in normal times, Yechen would not dare to enter the Chaos Monument at will, in case the Chaos Monument was secretly exposed or picked up by a strong person, it would be troublesome.

But now, with both sides red-eyed, who would have the heart to find the Chaos Monument?

When entering the Chaos Monument, Yechen took the opportunity to throw out his clone, and in order to paralyze the other party, Yechen even extinguished the soul fire of the clone, which was equivalent to real death. If you want to recover, you still need to absorb a large amount of soul fire to ascend to the immortal realm.

Only with a purple pupil clone, the physical body will be so terrifying, and even a blow from the middle god cannot be destroyed.

This is the flesh that the gods of the dark camp have spent countless bodies looking for, how can it be mortal?

"Come, Baihui, have a drink, don't be nervous. Yechen said to Chang Baihui, who was sitting in front of him.

Chang Baihui picked up the wine glass and took a sip silently.

"You, haven't you gotten out of your heart yet?" Yechen shook his head and said, still caring about Chang Baihui.

Chang Baihui raised his head, squeezed out a smile at Yechen, and said, "It's almost out, after all, after following Your Majesty for so many years, many things have been downplayed." ”

"But I can't go back to the beginning!" Yechen said very regretfully, the lively and cute and somewhat ignorant Chang Baihui left a very deep impression on Yechen, her kindness and innocence have made Yechen unforgettable.

"People always have to be mature!" Chang Baihui sighed, "Your Majesty, that's the character and temper that only a little girl has, I really can't do it, I'm a thousand years old, just let the past be like smoke......"

Yechen was still a little unwilling, and said, "Look at Xinqi, Lan Yue, and even Song Yue's little girl, they are all exactly the same as before." ”

Chang Baihui lowered his head slightly and sipped the wine, and after a short silence, he sighed softly: "Between people, there are always differences. ”

Hearing this, Yechen also sighed: "Perhaps, it was a mistake to let you lead the Night Charm Camp. ”

"Your Majesty, I am fine now. Chang Baihui responded.

"It's time to find you a husband. Yechen looked at the battle above and said softly. If Pusenol hears that he is killing each other in life and death, his biggest enemy watching him fight, and thinking about finding a partner for his subordinates, I am afraid that he will vomit three liters of blood in anger.

Chang Baihui heard this, but his face changed slightly, and he bit his lip lightly and said: "The alien race is uneven, Baihui doesn't want to start a family." ”

"You ......" Yechen smiled bitterly, "Forget it, whatever you want, if you find the person you like, remember to tell me, I will give you a marriage." ”

"When you have it, your subordinates will tell Your Majesty. Chang Baihui responded, and then cleaned up his mood well, and looked like he was strained again.

"Forget it. Yechen waved his hand, continued to look outside, and said softly, "Puseno's finish." The battle of the median god refreshed my cognition, and it turned out that at this level, the advantage in numbers was so great. The principle that ants bite to death elephants is starting to apply again, and it seems that I will have to be careful in the future, but when I really reach the middle god, I should not be afraid of the power of self-explosion. ”

After pondering for a while, Yechen tilted his head and said: "Or, for me, it's better for the other party to blow himself up, I don't need to make a move, as long as I stand and let them cut a sword, they will die, it's really a good deal." ”

"No, I'm going to do it. Yechen suddenly stood up.

He saw that Posenor was already seriously injured, and if he went down, this guy would most likely choose to blow himself up.

Right now, the Bright Camp still has a big advantage, and if Psino dies, it will take a lot of effort to clean up the remaining guys.

Then, Yechen murmured, "Lan Wen, let's make a move." ”

Yechen himself is naturally not suitable for making a move, once he appears, regardless of the dark camp or the light camp, he will point the finger at himself.

As a zombie, Lan Wen didn't have so much concern, completely pretending to be a zombie who suddenly entered the secret realm of the moon spirit to participate in the battle.

As for Lan Wen's own immortal realm, it doesn't matter, the current battle is so fast, as long as Lan Wen starts to kill, then when the other party reacts, she will almost die.

In order to be able to surround and kill everyone, Yechen asked Lan Wen to wait nearby the moment he entered the Chaos Monument.

When Yechen spoke, Lan Wen, who was hidden in the white clouds in the distance, suddenly moved, she took off her hideous white mask, and instead covered it with a layer of black veil, hiding her beautiful silhouette in the veil, and then her body turned into a lightning bolt and blasted towards the battlefield.

"Who?" Lan Wen's arrival quickly attracted everyone's attention, especially the people in the Bright Camp, who were about to besiege Pu Seno, and didn't want any accidents to happen.

"People from the dark camp?"

The moment she rushed into the light camp, Lan Wen shouted, "Prince Puseno, I'm here to help you." ”

The black magic sword slashed out, and at the moment of rushing in, it cut a beautiful elf woman into pieces of flesh and blood, and immediately ignored the elf woman's escape godhead, and instead slashed the sword light towards another person.

"It's a master, kill!" someone from the bright camp turned around and killed Lan Wen.

Lan Wen was so powerful that she slashed out with a nameless sword technique, and in the blink of an eye, she cut two birdman gods who had no burning divine power in two.

"This is a master, burning divine power. Someone shouted.

The two birdmen burned their divine power, slashed out a dazzling milky white brilliance, and landed on Lan Wen's chest, knocking Lan Wen's body backwards.

But that's all, after the physical bodies of these two birdmen gods collapsed, Lan Wen began to pounce on the masters of the light camp again, and the silver brilliance dazzled the void.

The battle has become even more chaotic.

The Bright Camp had to send more masters to besiege Lan Wen, and these people who were sent out were also very crazy, constantly burning their divine power to try to kill Lan Wen.

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