The two war kings were a little angry, and one of them slammed his fist on the table in annoyance, "Damn, we spent so much effort and gave up several resource islands, and the Shark War King actually retreated?!"

"This can't be, this plan is only known to the three of us, and it is impossible for the Shark Warlord to find out in advance, what went wrong?!" the other Warlord frowned and began to think.

With a bitter smile in anger, he explained in a dejected manner: "It's not our mistake, it's the friend of the Shark War King, the giant crocodile fierce tart who retreated from the sperm front, I heard that his strength has dropped sharply, and he almost died in the battle of Cryite Resource Island!"

"That Shark King is going back to protect the fierce tart!"

"This ...... This is impossible, it's not that the Sperm War King has been dragged down, and the Ying Clan Asking Sword who killed the sword demon Li Xiao can't get out of his body!" A war king's eyes were firmly locked on the face of the angry words, and when he said this, his eyes suddenly rounded, and he continued in disbelief: "Could it be the champion of the Win clan?!!!

Yan Yan did not deny it with a cold face.

"This is impossible, isn't the champion of the Winning Clan already seriously injured and dying, and in less than a month, he actually shot again, and almost killed the sea crocodile tart, how could a war hero !!" The other war king shouted in disbelief, a little out of shape.

"Nothing is impossible, hasn't he already killed Li Qing? He also set a record of one person defeating and retreating a thousand battle heroes, and now the name of the invincible champion of the Winning Clan, don't we still hear about it? It's just that we can't believe it!!" said with a hint of annoyance in his angry words, he had a fire in his heart but nowhere to go, in the end, he was not defeated by the Black Whale Black Army, nor defeated the enemy on the front, but lost to a representative of the border clan.

In less than two months after the start of the war, the name of the champion of the Winning Clan resounded across the three oceans, that is, the four veins of their tyrant clan had vinegar in their hearts and did not want to believe that a representative of the border clan was so powerful, and they found reasons to slander the record of the champion of the Winning Clan at every turn, and lived in the dream they weaved.

Now in the entire Guhai Ocean enemy army, the name of the invincible champion of the Winning Clan has become a nightmare-like existence, and countless people talk about it, a war hero has such a dazzling record, and has been completely demonized by the enemy, and even the war kings of the Ancient Sea Ocean personally ordered not to spread rumors about the Winning Champion in the army.

But the more forbidden it became, the more mysterious and true the rumor became, and it gradually evolved into a legend.

It's just that the champion of the winning clan killed Li Qing, and he could barely accept it if he fought a thousand heroes alone, but he shot again before he was seriously injured, and almost left the sea crocodile fiercely, which is too much!

Now the four enemy war kings on the Qiushui front advanced by the sperm army actually had a deep fear of the name of the winning champion in their hearts.

It is difficult for the Battle King Rank to fall in battle, so the Winning Champion who has the power to kill the king makes them feel cold in their hearts, and one Li Qing is just that, even the murderers such as the Sea Crocodile Fierce Tart were forced to use the secret skills of the clan, so that they could escape from the decline of the War King rank to the Battle Hero rank!

The first time, they could say that the winning champion was a stroke of luck, but the second time, under the gaze of 500,000 enemy troops, the fierce tart was blown alive several times, which had frightened all the enemy troops who fled back.

These people are exactly the same as the crazy and insane murderer, "The champion of the winning clan is not a human being, he is a demon!!"

When Han Ming's battle record was spreading wildly on both sides of the enemy, Han Ming was sitting on the ice crystal resource island and advancing with difficulty.

Call!

Countless white ribbons of condensed essence enveloped his whole person like a huge silkworm cocoon.

"The commander rushes to the stairs, and the three armies guard!" someone shouted.

Crash!

Suddenly, the 300,000-strong army and the 30 accompanying warriors centered on the Korean name and launched a guardian formation.

After witnessing the bloody battle of Han Ming's demons, these 300,000 sperm armies have long regarded Han Ming as a sacred-like existence, and deeply feel that it is a glorious mission to protect his advancement.

Every ordinary soldier firmly grasped the weapons in their hands and was alert to the surrounding situation, and in order to avoid making noise and affecting Han Ming's ranks, the 300,000 troops arranged around Han Ming, and they were silent.

Their eyes were resolute and resolute, their faces were cold and cold, if there was an enemy who wanted to sneak attack when Han Ming was rushing through the ranks, they could definitely rush up without hesitation and become Han Ming's meat shield.

After this battle, Han Ming's momentum has been surpassed by no one in the entire sperm army.

Thundered!

The essence of heaven and earth in the sea is not thin, after Han Ming stabilized his mind, he summoned the devouring words in the sea of qi, and after urging the devouring words with the vitality, a more powerful suction erupted in his body.

Immediately, the boiling essence rushed into from the pores of Han Ming's body, and Han Ming's exercises, with the blessing of devouring words, condensed these heaven and earth essence qi into pure vitality without much effort.

After that, these vitality were injected into the sea of qi in the monitoring of Han Ming's spiritual consciousness incarnation, this time Han Ming's consumption was too large, and the vitality in the entire sea of qi dried up, and it took a lot of time just to accumulate the vitality in this sea of qi.

Fortunately, Han Ming's exercises are strong, and devouring words is a thing of creation, and in less than half a day, all the vitality in the sea of qi has been accumulated.

After the Qi Sea Vitality is full, a cyclone will naturally form, which is the benefit of passive advancement.

You don't need to worry too much about it, you just need to take care of the cyclone, don't let it get out of control, and just break through the sea of qi.

Boom!

Han Ming advanced again, and his flesh and blood seemed to have awakened deeply again, and he began to devour his vitality in large gulps, becoming more powerful.

The shattered bones in his body are also healing rapidly, the meridians in his body are also expanding, and there is a soft sound like popping beans all over his body.

With the advancement process, the momentum in Han Ming's body is also increasing, and even the life fire in his body has become bright from the gloom after intense consumption because of the increase in promotion lifespan.

During the promotion process, the dark wounds in Han Ming's body were also recovering rapidly, and the feeling of * flooded his body like electricity, which was extremely refreshing.

This time in the fierce battle, Han Ming once again overdrew a lot of physical strength, he was afraid of his sudden death, so he was very concerned about the situation in his body, wanting to see if the real dark disease of his body would be exposed in the advanced process.

At this time, the spiritual incarnation in Han Ming's body once again became the size of a palm, and he stepped on the sea of qi, his eyes were shining with stars, and while carefully monitoring the progress of the cyclone, he carefully observed the advanced flesh and blood.

It's okay not to look at it, this look really made Han Ming see a clue, in the process of advancement, although the flesh and blood in his body continued to strengthen, but a layer of dead ash qi was faintly visible attached to the flesh and blood like a maggot on the tarsal bone.