"Boom!"

The two torrents collided together, and the high-ranking monks did not catch each other, but immersed themselves in each other's camps and began to kill unscrupulously.

Qin Baiying swept the Yin Luo Banner in his hand slightly, and the people of all races within a radius of several miles would turn into white bones.

Anton came to wield two strange broadswords, and with each blow, the sky collapsed and the space was turbulent.

Song Bo sacrificed a big seal that covered the sky, smashed it from top to bottom, and every stroke could crush tens of thousands of people of different races into pulp!

The rest of the high-ranking cultivators of the human race are all using all means, and there is no longer the slightest concealment!

The people of the alien race are also extraordinary, countless strange means have been exhausted, and the Terran monks have fallen tens of millions in an instant.

Blood, severed limbs, flying entrails and splattered brains became the leitmotif of this already unfair war.

"Sting"

A demon clan man tore a Terran monk alive in two sections, and his hideous smile still carried the blood of a Terran monk.

With a slight curl of his tongue, the demon warrior grinned and said, "It's so delicious!"

"Sting"

Before the words fell, the demon warrior suddenly split in two, his internal organs were scattered on the ground, and Anton Lai, who was high in the sky, withdrew his big sword, and without looking at it again, he continued to attack and kill in front of him.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

"Kill me!"

Huge bone spurs rose from the ground, and countless human races were born through their lower bodies, and some of them had not yet lost their breath, and they could only pray to their own people to kill them, in order to avoid the huge pain that ordinary people could not bear.

This is exactly the method of the dwarf clan, one blow to make a contribution, the dwarf clan took advantage of the power of the formation, and attacked and killed the western camp of the human race that had been scattered.

These dwarves and aliens with an average height of only the waist of the Terrans, each holding a pair of huge hammers, danced and danced, and immediately set off a bloody storm after rushing into the Terran camp.

The elf woman in the distance above the sky was silent for a while looking at this tragic battle.

"Your Highness, is this the Terran?" the elven man asked in horror.

Hearing this, the elf woman nodded inexplicably and replied: "This is the human race, if you don't have the confidence and means to be killed with one blow, such a race must not be provoked." ”

"Your Highness has said that races of this kind of temperament are rare, but today they are doomed to extinction. The man sighed slightly.

"In any case, such a race is worthy of respect, and if the order continues, my elven clan will not make a move, and we will slowly figure it out when the dust settles. The elven woman commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Half a day has passed, and the battle has spread to Yucheng, and more than half of the hundreds of billions of human races have been injured at this time.

Most of the mortals, without even being on the battlefield, were killed by the aftermath of the great aftermath.

But even so, there was no giving up, let alone surrendering!

Every human race, with red eyes and tears on the one hand, moths to the fire greeted the alien race that they couldn't resist at all!

A middle-aged woman holding a shovel brandished half a shovel and smashed it on the head of a demon clansman.

"Bell"

The shovel is bent and the wooden handle is broken!

But the demon warrior in front of him was unharmed, and he didn't even leave a mark on his head.

"Old lady is fighting with you!" the middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and then shouted that she hugged the demon clansman, her teeth biting his ears.

"Sting"

With a stabbing sound, half of the demon clansman's ears disappeared.

"Ahh

"Bang bang bang" The demon clan frantically hit the middle-aged woman's body, and under a few punches, the woman was no longer human, and the body was also mutilated.

But the half of the ear in her mouth shows that she also fought for the human race!

She has no regrets!

The weather was cloudless, and the huge sun hung in the sky, which should have been a good day.

But now it has turned into the Shura hell of this world, Anthony swept the tragic scene below after the battle, and watched hundreds of millions of people being ruthlessly slaughtered by these aliens, and he felt sad for a while!

Two hot tears rolled down involuntarily, who said that men don't flick when they have tears, what is the reason why the human race suffered this catastrophe?

"Bang!"

In a trance, Anton Lai was bumped into the arms of a high-ranking monk of the Demon Clan.

"Click"

With the crisp sound of bones breaking, most of Antonlai's chest collapsed, and Sensen's white bones came out of his body.

"Lord Anjo!"

Qin Baiying and Wang Dashan saw this scene, and the two came together.

But looking at Anton Lai's injury, they all had a dark heart in their hearts, the monks in this world do not have a Yuan Infant, although the cultivation is comparable to the middle of the Yuan Infant, but there is no Yuan Infant.

There is no way to escape the baby, and Anton's death is only in this moment.

Anton looked at the two of them and said, "It seems that my human race can't escape this catastrophe today, I'm not reconciled!"

"Poof"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath weakened a little, and Anton said, "Wang... The lord of the castle... The seniors you said... Does it really exist?"

After saying a word, there was no breath at all, and one of the eleven city lords of the human race fell!

Wang Dashan looked at Anton Lai, who had no breath, and his eyes instantly turned red, the seven veteran city lords have known each other for hundreds of years, how can they not have affection!

"Where are you, senior! The human race is dying! Do you really bear it?" Wang Dashan shouted angrily at the sky.

"Kill!" Seeing this, Qin Baiying didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, Yin Luo Banner suddenly turned into a black curtain for hundreds of miles, enveloping a group of demon clansmen.

Then the whole person shook slightly, and disappeared in place.

In the tragic battle of blood and fire, the high-ranking cultivator of the human race who possessed this Yuan Infant cultivation realized his powerlessness in such a racial war.

"Boom!"

Qin Baiying was already covered in blood, and she was fighting for her life at the expense of mana, which had already exhausted her and made her unable to fight again.

Looking at the dozens of demon clansmen who were attacking onwards, Qin Baiying closed his eyes in despair for the first time.

"Bell"

There was a crisp sound, and the expected attack did not come.

A giant tower of dark yellow descended from the sky, enveloping Qin Baiying, and slashing all the attacks that came from the attack.

And Wang Dashan, who had lost the protection of the Xuanhuang Pagoda in the distance, fell into the siege of dozens of dwarves in an instant.

The earth was constantly cracking, and the bubbling magma was spurting out into the sky, and the vast land was already a scene of purgatory.

The roar of the human race, the raging laughter of the races, and the countless screams of sorrow have become the main theme of the entire heaven and earth.

The scorching breeze slowly passed by, bringing not a raging heat wave, but a bone-chilling chill.

Heaven and earth are in turmoil, this is the end of the Water Blue Star Human Race!