The whole of Middle-earth was shrouded in war, and the dark clouds in the sky were filled with gunsmoke, as if the coming of the end times heralded the destruction of the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the three-way battlefield, there is a huge gap between the two sides, but no one is willing to give up easily.

Blood stained the earth red, and it was impossible to tell whose corpse it was, and the righteous people trampled on the corpses on the ground, looking up to see the sun rising in the sky, and the soft sunlight was so dazzling in their eyes that they couldn't open their eyes.

War has never made normal and righteous people feel comfortable and happy, but as everyone knows, it will only make them suffer great pain in a thrilling situation.

At this time, the Middle Earth was full of gunpowder smoke, and the killing air filled the entire land.

The small village has lost its former peace and tranquility, replaced by devastation and lifeless wailing.

Zhengmeng, is it really justice?

Cults, are they really evil?

Do they know that the war has left behind blood and loneliness, a ruined homeland, and a wound that can never be repaired?

The Orthodox crowd flocked to Middle-earth, and many cultists of the Cult fell in pools of blood.

He didn't regret that his body was covered with wounds, and the knife in his hand had long been broken by the fierce cutting, but he still stood up straight and stared at the enemy in front of him......

Ghost Wind took a deep breath and saw the soft dawn slowly rising, but it never felt like the light would come.

Turning into a bloody man, he still covered the retreat of the cultists in the rear of the large army, and even at the last moment, he would do the same.

Lizong Hate led the group of Lijian Hall to retreat quickly, in order to bring a ray of life to the people.

Song Heng unfolded his own redemption, with shame and repentance, and swore to protect the light he wanted to seize in the battlefield.

Mo Yan stopped Zhengmeng's pursuit alone, slowly unraveled the red red pill, turned into a cloud of anger and burned everything, turning the forest into a sea of fire.

Ghost Niangniang gasped, but she didn't have the slightest intention of backing down, even if the final outcome was destruction, she had no reason to leave.

Yu Chen was seriously injured and in danger, and the old voice was still shouting, "I can still kill!"

Everyone has a will in their hearts, and this will is the faith of the cult, an indelible faith!

The shouts of tearing and killing are endless, and perhaps tomorrow morning there will be thousands more corpses......

The yin wind began to howl angrily, as if to awaken the dead soul.

Zhengmeng is constantly approaching and pressing.

The Cult's east, west, and north roads were crushed to the point of collapse.

Surrender, prostration, respite, end, you feel that your ability is supported to the limit, and you can no longer continue, but unfortunately there will be no next time after failure.

Grit your teeth, persevere, go against the wind, roar, tell yourself that your body can hold on any longer, resolutely don't give up, and the struggle of life is in this move.

People look at their bodies, are working hard, and the determination to be seen, silently stacked up and the will to never admit defeat completely burst out in an instant.

Everyone has a roar, and every sword carries the power in their hearts.

What is the heart of the cult that is supporting?

Obviously, the ending is already doomed, can such a situation be reversed?

After all, the people of the Orthodox Alliance felt that the Cult of the Evil God was too ignorant, and no matter how powerful the Evil God was, if he appeared on the battlefield, it would be difficult for him to change the situation alone.

But......

Why, the people of the cult of the gods showed that there was still hope, and their efforts to resist told everyone that they would not lose.

Can't lose either!

Why......

What kind of faith sustains them in their hearts, making them so tenacious even in the face of death?

The more tenacious the cult is, the more hideous the people of the Orthodox Alliance will kill.

......

Evil Palace, a man walked out of it.

He calmed his breathing, and his heart was scrupled, seeing that the inside of the Cult of Evil Gods was empty and lifeless, he looked at the horizon, and was cloudy and dim by the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield.

It's like my own heart.

Exhale slightly.

He walked towards the Temple of the Evil God and saw that Red Cloud Tongtian and Thundercloud Tongtian were organizing the Red Guards, and the two Dharma Protectors who rarely showed up were also there.

"How's the situation in Middle-earth?"

The familiar voices were heard, and the anxious expressions of the cardinals turned to anticipation, surprise, and shock.

It was as if the appearance of this person had turned into a force and become their solid support.

"Elder Zhou!"

Crimson Crimson was the first to shout.

"You kid, you're finally back!" the two elders hurriedly came down.

"The Orthodox Alliance suddenly launched an attack, which came suddenly, and now the entrance of the hall is defending against the enemy in three directions in Middle-earth, but the battle situation has deteriorated for a while, and we are about to use the last strength at this time. ”

"By the way, can you find the sect leader outside?"

Zhou Zihao heard that the situation in Middle-earth was not optimistic, and hurriedly said: "I have found the sect leader, but for some reasons, I can't return for the time being, but you can rest assured, when the Zhengmeng is resolved, I will go and bring the sect leader back." ”

His words were unquestionable, with unwavering determination.

Everyone didn't ask much, and hurriedly told the current situation in Middle-earth, so that Zhou Zihao could understand the battle situation.

"Zhengmeng really plans to flatten my Evil God Sect this time, and Bai Rusong hasn't made a move so far, I'm afraid I've been watching whether you will appear. ”

Zhou Zihao's eyes immediately lit up, and he said word by word: "Elder, the battlefields on the east and west sides will be handed over to you, and the four major factions of the North Orthodox Alliance will be faced by me." ”

Immediately, he turned around and said slowly: "I will make a break with him." ”

The tone was calm, but full of unquestionable firmness, as if he would be able to do it.

Zhou Zihao will use absolute power to inform the world that the evil god is coming!

With the advent of the evil god, the rich murderous aura that filled Middle-earth seemed to add a certain momentum, which only the evil god cult could feel.

All those who were in crisis felt this breath, smiled with relief, looked more determined, and calmly faced the dilemma at this time.

No matter who it is, no matter where it is, everyone tells their opponents in unison.

"He's back, are you ready to face the evil gods?"

Countless loneliness and frustration have been exhausted, they are not alone in the battle, and everyone's faith has come together and turned into infinite strength.

The cocoons of the hands, the wounds of the body, the blood of the wounds, and the tears of the face, will finally sway the scenery they expect.

This is the power of the cult!

The East of the Middle-earth Battlefield,

The demon lord tried to devour all the living beings on the field, and the demonic qi that covered the sky and the sun pressed towards everyone, and in an instant, with a roar, the demonic qi was blown away by a majestic masculine aura, and almost disintegrated.

The demon lord's expression was fierce, and he immediately swept away.

I saw an old man emerge in front of him, the old man was very special, he had no arms, and his lifelong cultivation shook the world.

"You ......"

"Little prince, have you had enough?" the old man ignored the demon lord, and instead said to Prince Jiao.

"Oh, how do you know?" little Lori stared at the legendary man with big watery eyes.

The old man smiled and said, "It's no problem for the demon lord to hand it over to you, right?"

Little Lori pursed her lips and said, "He's already a dead man." ”

"That's good. Then the old man disappeared.

Seeing that the old man came suddenly and left quickly, at that moment, the demon lord didn't dare to be careless, and immediately said: "Since that guy doesn't plan to interfere, then, the victory and defeat have been decided!"

Seeing that the demon lord was so confident, Xiao Lori said helplessly: "I said, you are a dead man now." ”

The old man crossed the battlefield and came to the right side of the Tianshan Mountain, even if he broke his arms, it did not affect his body in the slightest.

fell in front of the Desert Temple Divine Dao and Lingdao, and said slightly: "Two, I haven't seen you for many years, you are good." ”

Seeing this person, Lingdao's pupils constricted.

Shinto's eyes snapped open.

......

The land of thunder collapsed, and the thunder in the sky seemed to be absorbed by some powerful force, turning into a whirlpool, emitting a momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, which was extremely terrifying.

However, a teenager slowly walked out of it.

"Five Elements, Gathered ......"

"It's time for reckoning. ”

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. ”

"The world still needs me to purify. ”

"Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting. ”

The same person, but speaking different cohesive words, as if his mind was split, or perhaps he sold himself to darkness, and his soul was completely devoured, and even he himself did not know who his original character was.

Take a closer look.

He couldn't see the appearance of the young man at all, and at this time, his whole body was stirring with ripples, as if a powerful force had distorted himself, and it was unimaginable that the power latent in his body alone would cause such a phenomenon.

How far has he reached......