The Terran military camp lit torches in twos and threes, and Shi Dangdang quickly ran to a tent.

"Pope" Shi Dangdang walked into the tent and bowed to Augustine, who was sitting on the main seat, and saw that Shi Tai, Shi Ming, Yi Tian and others were all wearing armor, and his heart immediately hung up.

Augustine's gaze fell on Shi Dangdang: "How are things going?"

"All the best," Shi replied to Augustine.

Hearing the reply, Augustine asked in his heart, "Grandpa, have you found anything?"

The voice of Jia Changsheng, the "High Priest of the Temple of Shadows", sounded in Augustine's mind.

When Augustine heard this, he asked in his heart, puzzled, "Isn't it normal for the High Priest of the Temple of Shadows to be in the Shadow King?"

"Normal?" Jia Changsheng suddenly laughed.

Hearing the laughter, Augustine was a little creepy: "Did I say it wrong"

"It's not important to say these things now," Jia Changsheng said to Augustine as he sensed his surroundings.

Augustine was about to ask without thinking, but at this moment there was a thunderous roar.

"Kill"

"Kill"

"Kill"

The shouts of killing came from the front, and a berserker hurriedly ran in and shouted to Augustine: "The Thunder Tribe suddenly sent troops to storm the Xuanniao Department's station, and I am begging us to send troops to rescue us immediately."

"Follow the Pope out of the barracks to watch" Augustine hurriedly dispelled the distractions and looked around at everyone. I didn't expect it to happen so quickly, but fortunately, I prepared for the worst, so I didn't panic.

"Yes," everyone replied loudly to Augustine, their eyes showing a hint of war.

Then he took a step and followed Augustine out of the tent.

On a high slope, Augustine listened to the shouts of slaughter in his ears, and waited patiently as he watched the battle-hardened battleground. Like a skilled hunter, looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

The light of the fire is like a long dragon, illuminating the continuous battle ground as if it were day. A flag appears on the left, hunting in the wind.

"Long Chan, why are you like this" A violent cry resounded like thunder in this continuous battle.

A figure appeared in the air, and two eyes pierced the heart of Song Yu, the witch of the Xuanniao Department, like sharp swords: "Why?

"Only by sitting on the throne of the emperor can you embark on the road to becoming a god in one fell swoop" Long Chan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he was about to become a god.

looked at the warriors of the Thunder Department who were becoming more and more brave in battle, and shouted at them: "Kill, wait for this emperor to ascend the throne, and after becoming a god, you can ascend to the kingdom of God and obtain eternal life."

"Kill" Hearing the word immortality, countless thunder warriors soared in momentum and killed the Xuanniao Department.

The strength of the Xuanniao Department and the Thunder Department was equal, but because they were defenseless, there was a situation where they were about to collapse.

One by one, the green tendons burst out, and Song Yu waved his fist and turned into a ray of light and pounced on Long Chan: "Human Emperor, after this battle, the vitality of our human race has been greatly damaged, how can I unify all the clans and help you achieve the position of human emperor." For my own selfishness, let my human race suffer the danger of annihilation, and not killing you is not enough to calm the anger of the people in the world."

"The eyes of the rat are inched, how can you know everything about the strategy in the emperor's chest" Long Chan said loudly to Song Yu, but he did not meet it, but turned around and flew towards the army.

Song Yu was already carried away by the anger, and chased after him without thinking.

However, at this moment, I saw a row of sharpshooters appear behind the Thunder Tribe, and countless lights flashed above the arrows.

"Brother Song farewell," Long Chan stood in front of those archers and smiled heartily.

With a wave of his hand, the archers of the gods let go of the bowstring in their hands.

Woohoo......

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a dense rain of arrows flew towards Song Yu. Each arrow shimmers with light, and the light contains immense power.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang like the scorching sun bursting, and the piercing eyes of the warring soldiers could not open their eyes.

Yue Yang, who was fighting hard, shouted to the sky: "Wu"

The "witch" and all the Xuanniao soldiers roared in unison.

The light dissipated, and three figures appeared. I saw Yan Xu and Yang Ming appear in the sky, supporting Song Yu on the left and right.

Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, Long Chan's eyes flashed with disbelief: "Why are you here?"

"Damn, so cunning Bone Clan" Long Chan immediately reacted, it must be that the Bone Clan did not launch a surprise attack as promised, dragging the two major tribes of Angry Turtle and Wild Dragon.

"Knock Knock"

The sound of drums resounded in all directions, and countless flags emerged from the left and right.

"Kill"

"Kill"

"Kill"

The two torrents were like two sharp swords, pounced on the Thunder Department from the left and right directions and the Xuanniao Division.

"Long Chan" Yan Xu's eyes were red, and he coldly spit out this word.

Looking at the three angry eyes, the corners of Long Chan's mouth showed a hint of mockery: "Do you think you have the overall situation in your hands?"

"At least I can destroy your Thunder Department," Yang Ming replied to Long Chan, his eyes red, eager to crush his bones and scatter ashes. The human race was already in a weak position in the face of the bone clan, but now in the face of the rebellion of the Thunder Ministry, its strength has been greatly damaged, and it is in danger of extinction.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ming, Yan Xu, and the seriously injured Song Yu pounced on Long Chan at the same time.

Long Chan dodged and quickly retreated: "It's just a thunderbolt, as long as the emperor can become a god, resurrecting them is only a thought."

Looking at Long Chan, who turned around and fled, Yang Ming and the others were furious, and sped up and pounced.

Click, click......

The sound of bones intersecting came from all directions, and a white skeleton appeared in the night, exuding the smell of death.

A ghostly light surrounded the sky, and ten bloody flags emerged one by one. Like a silent horn in the hands of the Grim Reaper, it flutters slowly in the wind.

The King of Dry Bones rode on a war horse with black fire on his feet, and gradually approached. Behind him is an endless army of skeletons.

Seeing this scene, Long Chan was overjoyed and hurriedly flew over.

Song Yu and the others stopped their bodies and gathered together, and at the same time, their hearts sank to the bottom, and the worst thing happened after all.

The soldiers of both sides who were fighting stopped fighting at the same time, looked at each other one by one, and gradually retreated behind them. One phalanx after another was formed, and the aura of slaughter spread.

Countless chaotic and tyrannical qi converged from all directions into the endless sky, turning into two invisible inky black dragons in the sky, with teeth and claws dancing around, and a great battle was about to break out.

Looking at these two hovering black dragons, Jia Changsheng, who was in the ring, stared at them deadly. I can't imagine that the chaotic tyrannical qi can actually fight each other, maybe I can make good use of it.

Suddenly, I thought of the Measuring Tribulation in the Flood World, could it be that the so-called Measuring Tribulation is also the reason.