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From last night until the rising of the sun today, the Rose Empire led by the Heaven Splitting King Mi Slash and the Tulip Empire led by the murderous demon Black Prison King, many strong forces of the two hostile forces have been fighting loudly since the beginning of the battle, and they have not stopped until now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The powerhouses of these two empires were mixed together, and all kinds of powerful combat techniques and magic techniques filled the entire sky.

All kinds of rare holy weapons and spiritual weapons are glorious, shining in the night sky, and all kinds of powerful energies have come out of their hands, and this melee of king-level powerhouses is simply dim, and the ghosts and gods are wailing.

The two strong sides began a fierce battle from the top of the goldfish pond, the emperor against the emperor, the king against the king, and the general against the general!

The battle line of the entire battle gradually moved, starting from the sky above the goldfish pond and hitting the northwest corner of the goldfish pond, hitting most of the spatial barriers that had shaken and were on the verge of collapse.

However, the fierce battle between the two powerful empires did not pause at all, or rather, there was no pause at all!

Because, in such a fierce battle, the strong have no other choice but to live and die.

Or, kill the opponent, survive yourself, and make a war achievement!

Or, you will be killed, your body will die, and you will fall forever!

At this time, in the northwest corner of the entire goldfish pond, except for the powerhouses of the two empires, there were no other fateful people at all.

It should be said that it is not nothing, but that the people who have appeared have all died!

Why did all the people who had appeared die in the past?

Because the battle in the northwest corner of the entire goldfish pond is too fierce!

In the battle between the emperor-level masters of the two empires, the Black Prison King and the Heaven Splitting King, a little bit of natal energy overflowing can kill the king-level life, so how can there be a small number of people who die by mistake?

Many people who were accidentally injured died, so how could idle people and others dare to risk their lives to watch the battle here?

At this moment, if you look at the small hills in the northwest corner, none of the many hills of the mountains are complete.

On many hills, the trees are all destroyed, the blood is stained, the ruins are broken, and even a lot of fine pieces of flesh and rags can be seen everywhere, and a few woods with thick black smoke in the distance add a taste of gloomy sadness to the tragic battle.

In the burning woods, some small pieces of minced meat were actually cooked, and they gave off that tempting aroma of meat.

Although this meat is fragrant, the fragrance of this meat makes many living people feel nausea and vomiting.

Because next to the slice of meat that gave off the aroma, I don't know which unlucky guy's right hand was, stained with black blood, hung alone, and the stomach couldn't help churning until it spasmed.

At this moment, in the clouds above the northwest corner of the entire goldfish pond, the commanders of the two sides were fighting and angrily hostile.

The Split Heaven King in the gold-colored battle armor and the Black Prison King in the black chain mail armor, these two emperor-level masters both stood with their hands in their hands, stepping on the void, like flat ground, looking at each other from afar.

These two masters fought many times in this night, but they both stopped at this moment and did not speak, as if they chose to slow down the battle between the two empires at this moment.

The two of them can no longer shoot at the same time, it seems that their tacit understanding in fighting is no less than that of close friends, which is even more in response to the sentence, there is no one who knows himself better than his enemy.

Since neither of them made any more moves, there was no joy or sorrow on their faces, and Split Sky, who was wearing a golden-colored battle armor, hurriedly turned his head and looked at the rest of the powerhouses of the Rose Empire behind him.

The Rose Empire snatched the Golden Lotus Jade Lotus Lotus team, and when they arrived at the Lotus Empire, counting him and the Heaven Splitting King himself, there were a total of seven Emperor-level and forty King-level powerhouses.

And now, after a night of fierce fighting, there are still seven emperor-level powerhouses in the Rose Empire, but among these seven people, one of the emperor-level powerhouses seems to have been seriously injured and is dying.

It seems that in this battle with the Tulip Empire, the Rose Empire also injured a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred.

The casualties of this Rose Empire are still relatively tragic, and it can be seen from the serious injuries of this honorable emperor.

As for the honorific king-level fate, the king-level of the Rose Empire has been reduced from forty to thirty, which should be the fall of ten.

"Hehe, it seems that this battle is indeed the ultimate fate of the promotion and fall of the strong. ”

Looking at the many remaining powerhouses in the ranks of the Rose Empire behind him, although the Heaven Splitting King Mi Slash had experienced a night of tragic battles, the whole person was still full of energy, as if he was not tired at all, and said with some sadness and helplessness in his heart.

Just as the Heaven Splitting King looked back, the murderous demon Black Prison King on the opposite side was not idle.

Although the Black Prison King doesn't care about the lives or deaths of his soldiers, he knows very well that sometimes he can't fight on his own.

The fact that there are many people is overwhelming, for him, the commander, is the best reason to boost the morale of the soldiers.

In the eyes of the Black Prison King, the so-called soldiers, as long as they are still useful, they still need to care about them, until they are used by themselves and die, and die for their tulip empire, this is their best fate!

The Black Prison King was very disdainful when he saw the terrifying and undecided appearance of the rest of the Tulip Empire, and the whole person just smiled indifferently, as if the life and death of this group of people, he didn't care at all.

"Hmph, a bunch of waste, rice buckets! Overnight, fighting against the Rose Empire, there were so many casualties!! It's really not enough to succeed, more than to lose!!"

Maybe this Black Prison King has been a king-level powerhouse for too long, maybe he has forgotten the danger of the battle between king-level powerhouses, or he has forgotten that the king-level treatment of the emperor-level can only be killed!

What's more, he is the Black Prison King, and he has no feelings at all, no physical and mental memories.

At the beginning of the battle, in the entire team of the Tulip Empire, excluding his Black Prison King, there were only two emperors, and there were only thirty kings.

And after the battle began, these two emperor-level and thirty-king-level powerhouses, they had to face the four emperor-level and thirty-king-level of the Rose Empire.

Although there is only a gap between two emperor-level powerhouses, one emperor-level powerhouse can resist several king-level powerhouses! Not to mention the gap between two emperor-level powerhouses!

It is precisely because of this that after this night's hard battle, the entire Tulip Empire lost many strong men in this battle.

Now, there are only two emperor-level powerhouses left in the Tulip Empire!

One is the commander of this operation, the Black Prison King himself, and the other is the seriously injured Emperor of the Rising Sun, Wang Xu.

And the other king-level powerhouse, Jingyun Emperor Zhang Di, was successfully attacked by the emperor-level of the Rose Empire at the beginning of the battle, and in less than a cup of tea, Jingyun King Zhang Di was blown up.

The Black Prison King had a gloomy face, his expression was a little strange, and his eyes looked at the remaining king-level powerhouses of the Tulip Empire with great disdain, "Hmph, there are only less than ten king-level people left, and most of them have been painted on their bodies, you are really a waste of waste!"

There are less than ten king-level powerhouses, so to speak, the tulip empire team that snatched the golden lotus jade lotus root actually fell nearly twenty king-level powerhouses in the fierce battle of this night.

The Tulip Empire, which was originally the smallest number of people in the team that snatched the Golden Lotus Jade Lotus, suddenly became even fewer in number, and became a snatching team of less than ten people.

At this moment, the Black Prison King, whose eyes were a little strange and smelled of blood, slowly put away the disdain in his eyes, and looked back slightly, his long black hair moved with the wind, and the black chain mail set off his majestic body, and then, his right hand was slowly raised, and he put it on the saber at his waist, and a murderous aura rushed out.