"Boom, boom, boom!"

A terrifying being with a surging battle aura walked out of the spatial gate. ■ One ※ look △ book book _ book.

Million!

A million elite powerhouses of the War Clan!

In particular, the ten city lord-level powerhouses brought terrifying coercion like mountains, and only ten people had completely overshadowed the other party's five million sergeants.

This is a war clan!

Although there is no freedom in the True Dragon Battlefield, these War Clan powerhouses have never lacked cultivation resources and various adventures, and even many of them have been given by the True Dragon Ancient Palace many times, and their combat strength is absolutely terrifying and indescribable!

"Warclan, that's the Kuafu clan......"

"The powerhouses of the Golden Australopithecus, the Holy Tiger Tribe, the Holy Bear Tribe, the Netherworld Tribe, and the Spirit Cat Tribe are all there?"

"God, the alliance leader actually brought them all out?"

Feng Xuexin was shocked, touched his face, and said with a wry smile: "I said why this bastard is not in a hurry at all, it turns out that he has already had these arrangements." Hahaha, with the help of these warrior clan powerhouses, not to mention five million soldiers, even the entire White Tiger Principality is not enough for us to swallow!"

"This guy ......"

Xuantiandu's face was also full of surprise, and he felt bitter in his mouth, "He's really too perverted." The fool of the White Tiger Principality actually provoked Hong Yu, this time, I am afraid that the entire White Tiger Principality will be removed!"

"Hahaha, master, are these little grasshoppers trying to trouble you?" Kua Pingtian is the patriarch of the Kuafu clan, the peak existence of the city lord level, comparable to the absolute powerhouse of the peak of a yin-yang mirror.

He was covered with the coercion of terror like a peak, and his body more than 30 meters tall brought an incomparably terrifying visual impact.

The patriarch of the Holy Tiger Tribe, Hu Tongtian, was also full of killing intent on his face.

Their war tribe has been imprisoned in the True Dragon Battlefield for an unknown number of years, and generation after generation has longed to be able to go to the outside world of flowers.

It can be said that Hong Yu has fulfilled the wish that the entire war clan has been longing for for for endless years!

Naturally, they are extremely grateful to Hong Yu!

Now these people from the White Tiger Principality actually dared to hit Hong Yu with their ideas, which was even more humiliating than shitting and farting on their heads for the powerhouses of several major war clans who valued love and righteousness. △ to ※ read the book to see the 1 book K ̄

Xiong Zhantian stepped forward suddenly, with terrifying battle qi surging up and down his body, condensing into a hundred-meter-tall giant bear, and looked coldly at Bai Zhenlei with a dull expression: "You seem to be their leader, right?

"Roar!"

Xiong Zhantian's big fist shook his chest, and there was a dull crashing sound.

The sound of this impact was like a war drum beating, roaring endlessly, even the white tiger soldiers scattered between the mountains were boiling blood in their bodies, and some of the soldiers with insufficient strength were even weaker in their legs, bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were shocked to death by this terrifying sound of stirring!

"This, this, this ......"

Bai Zhenlei swallowed his saliva wildly, looking at the ten city lord-level powerhouses in horror, his mouth was bitter, and his heart was like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, "Everyone, all seniors, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! We, we ......"

"Misunderstand your uncle!"

Xiong Zhantian snorted domineeringly, not giving him a chance to explain at all, and turned his head to look at Hong Yu, "Master, how do you deal with them?"

"Kill them all!"

Hong Yu said calmly.

There was a chill in his eyes.

In normal times, he would never give such a vicious order.

But......

These five million soldiers of the White Tiger Principality did all kinds of evil in the ten southern countries, and the ten southern countries that died tragically in their hands had more than a billion lives.

What a heinous sin is this?

Each of these people is a butcher with innocent blood on his hands, how can Hong Yu have any compassion for them?

"Hahaha, good, good, I've been aggrieved for so long, I can finally kill it!"

"Roar!"

The patriarch of the Netherworld tribe rushed out and killed Bai Zhenlei directly.

Xiong Zhantian glared violently, and was furious: "What a cunning old man, this guy is my old bear's dish, you dare to rob me?"

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge body of the strong man of the Kuafu clan stepped on the ground, and the sound shook the sky. To read the book ◆ book book.一 1 ̄

The ten city lord-level powerhouses shot out in unison, and the warrior clan powerhouses behind them were even more unwilling, like a torrent of steel, mighty and mighty, driving straight in, and destroying the lives of people wherever they passed.

Although the five million sergeants of the White Tiger Principality are also considered elite.

But it also depends on who you compare it to!

These war clan powerhouses are all killing gods, and their battle spirit is all over the sky, in the face of their impact, who can be it?

"Bears dominate the world!"

Xiong Zhantian's hundred-meter-tall giant bear figure stood proudly between the heavens and the earth, and he slapped it with a palm when he raised his hand, and the terrifying palm light was 10,000 meters huge, flooding with bursts of boundless battle qi, and smashed down on Bai Zhenlei's body with a roar. Although Bai Zhenlei is a powerhouse in the middle of the Yin and Yang Realm, how can he be the opponent of Xiong Zhantian, who occupies the forefront among the city lords?

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, even if Bai Zhenlei defended in time, he was beaten to the point that Yuan Gang burst and his chest collapsed.

If it weren't for the majestic vitality of the powerhouse of the Yin and Yang Realm, he would have been slapped to death by this palm!

Nether's attack is even more spooky.

The palm of the hand becomes a knife, and it slashes through.

"Huh!"

The black flame knife brushed by, directly cutting off the lower half of Bai Zhenlei's body, burning and turning into powder.

"Ahhh......h

Bai Zhenlei screamed miserably.

"Hahaha, it's rare to have a decent opponent, how can you not have this seat?"

The leader of the Holy Lake tribe laughed, a hungry tiger pounced, his fingers surged, and the torrent of war qi was entangled, as if a waterfall bombarded down, and immediately blasted Bai Zhenlei's entire body except for his head into scum.

This made Xiong Zhantian and Netherworld and the others extremely resentful: "Tiger, are you funny in your brains? Finally, there is a toy, and it was destroyed by you like this!"

"Aha, I'm so excited, I'm sorry!"

"Next time there are fun toys, you are not allowed to rob them with Lao Tzu!"

Several city lords were chatting with each other comfortably.

This made Bai Zhenlei, who had his last breath left, almost spurting blood again, but he only had one head left, his vitality was lost, his eyes were full of incomparably strong resentment and unwillingness, and he stared at Hong Yu: "You will regret it...... I...... My White Tiger Principality is not something you can deal with...... You...... You'll regret it......"

"Dry!"

The leader of the Kuafu clan snorted coldly.

stepped on it, and in the sound of "click", Bai Zhenlei's head was directly stepped on.

"I didn't kill enough!"

"It's not good, it's so unpleasant!"

"Aren't there millions of people left?"

"Hahaha, walking......"

These ten city lord-level powerhouses were red-eyed, and rushed directly into the melee area, their strength was extremely terrifying, and they could kill hundreds of thousands of people with one palm. But they didn't do it at all, but slaughtered one by one, and for a while, the terrible screams of the powerhouses of the White Tiger Principality were heard in the entire mountain range.

There is also the depressed complaint of the strong men of the war clan......

"Dad, you are so shameless! A dignified city lord-level existence, fighting with us for these shrimp soldiers and crab generals?" Xiong Tao roared angrily.

Xiong Zhantian said disdainfully: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu's shamelessness back then, how could he have been strong enough for your mother, and in the end, there was such a little guy as you?"

Xiong Tao: "......"

Hu Wei looked resentful, just now he found a strong man in the Yuan Shen Realm, and was about to practice his hands, but he was directly slapped to death by his father, and immediately became angry: "Father, if you dare to shoot my prey again, don't blame your son for turning his face against you!"

"Grass!"

The leader of the Holy Tiger tribe spat on the ground and grinned, "You are an unfilial son, I knew this, I would rather shoot on the wall than leave the seed to you!"

“......”

Huwei's face was flushed, he found a quiet corner, squatted down, and drew circles.

Qin Hui laughed and said, "You idiots, don't you want to die by reasoning with these old rascals?"

As a result, his father slapped him away, and said angrily: "Dare to say that you are a hooligan......?

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Everyone was stunned, their mouths wide open, and their eyes were about to fall out of their wide open sockets.

The old man swallowed his saliva wildly and stabbed Bai Shifeng beside him: "Old Bai, I, I, I'm not dazzled, right?"

"We're all dazzled!"

Bai Shifeng rolled his eyes, and the only remaining right hand clenched into a fist, trembling all over, "This is my apprentice, my apprentice, my apprentice of Bai Shifeng! Hahaha, if you have to be like this, what more can you ask for!hahaha......"

Yuan Cang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sure enough, it is very human, and it is an extraordinary thing." Hong Yu himself is a true dragon, and his friends are not good! With such an army of one million, in the entire Southern Territory Xuan Domain, except for the four ancient kingdoms, who can compete with my Qingying Sword Sect?"

Even though this group of war clan powerhouses is extremely powerful.

But everyone also knows that the four ancient kingdoms have a deep heritage, and there must be strong hole cards hidden behind them.

It's not something that these million-person war clan can subvert at all!

Not to mention......

With Hong Yu's relationship with the Xia Emperor Ancient Kingdom, will he subvert the Xia Emperor Ancient Kingdom?

Apparently not!

"Hahaha, master, it's almost killed!"

"Tsk, this time I didn't kill it!"

"Master, will there be such a good thing in the future?"

The ten city lord-level powerhouses returned one after another and complained towards Hong Yu.

Hong Yu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, when I settle the affairs of the Blue Immortal Sword Sect and the Ten Southern Kingdoms, I will take you to the White Tiger Principality." When the time comes, I'm afraid that there are too many enemies, and you can't keep busy!"

"Hahaha, this feeling is good!"

"It's been a long time since I've been so happy, but it's a pity that these guys are too weak, and before they can have fun, they're almost there. ”

Hong Yu looked depressed, looking at the strong man of the war clan who was eager to try, he had a little headache, and said in his heart: Do you think I am the king of murder? If it weren't for the fact that the White Tiger Principality had gone too far and crossed my bottom line, how would I be ruthless next time?

His eyes flickered, and Hong Yu swept the battlefield in front of him.

Under the rush of millions of war clan powerhouses, more than four million soldiers of the five million White Tiger Principality died, and the rest will not be slaughtered in a long time, so he was silent for a while, and said, "You guys take a rest here first, and I'll explain some things." Let's move on to the next stop......"

"White Tiger Principality!"

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