The figure of the Spirit King flashed away, rushing towards Zheng at a very fast speed, although Zheng is also a thousand battles, but he has never seen such a speed, the Spirit King's punch without any fancy is in Zheng's chest, Zheng's source body is called Diamond, it is the strongest defense of the earth armed talent, but with the blessing of such a high speed, this fancy-free punch is like a cannonball that will blast Zheng away, and the diamond that turned out of the chest in a hurry was also shattered. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Spirit King is not easy at this time, how can such a power be borne by a human body, at the same time as the flying Zheng, the Spirit King's entire right arm was squeezed and shattered, and the blood flowed like an infusion, but he just skimmed the wound and said: "Although this body is much lighter than the stone pimple, it is too fragile." As he spoke, he shook his bloody shoulder, and a black aura came out, quickly entangled and condensed, and a black blade replaced the position of the original arm, and the black flesh-like thing connected the two huge blades, and the Spirit King licked the blade that flashed with cold light, and the sharp blade cut his tongue from it, and the blood belonging to the human body flowed all over the blade.

"Ho ho ho ~ harvest time!" the Spirit King said vaguely with a scarlet mouth, his appearance made people shudder, he moved again, but the target was no longer half kneeling on the ground and gasping violently, the black shadow flashed, and the heads of the three human soldiers on the left flew high, blood sprayed high, no wailing, no resistance, silent killing was staged, just three minutes, more than 200 hundred humans with weapons in the square died.

"Hurry ~ concentrate into ~ into an iron wall array, cough cough ~!" Zheng struggled to give instructions, and then coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and the spirit king's serious blow almost killed the old man. All the surviving soldiers in groups of three, back to back, the blades in their hands stood in front of them, and their eyes kept observing the surroundings, the spirit king had no gap, he could only dodge and attack head-on, and the soldiers with a high concentration of spirit quickly made a blocking action, but the power brought by the speed of the blade took the lead and slashed down together, and the soldiers who leaned on it also seized the gap when the old power of the spirit king had exhausted the new power and made a counterattack, the two blades left a left and a right left wound in his abdomen, but the wound was repaired instantly, and the spirit king fell into the distance with a light backflip。

"Old thing, can't you just let me kill me happily? Look around, those so-called allies of yours are besieging and not attacking, and watching you die here, don't you feel angry? Is it worth it to be the vanguard for these cowards? I will sell you a favor and let your people obediently lose their blades and surrender on their knees, so that I can spare time to help you teach those guys a lesson, and I promise to make your clan the last race to die on this battlefield, how about it?" the Spirit King looked around disdainfully and said to Zheng.

"No problem, but I can't be arbitrary, my soldiers, are you willing to surrender?" Zheng regained some strength and shouted to the soldiers around him. "I've only knelt down one person in my life, my grandson who died defending me from arrows, and if this thing called grandpa and killed himself, it wouldn't hurt to kneel. I don't know who in the crowd answered, and the whole army burst into laughter. "Spirit King, you are wrong about one thing, there are no cowards on the battlefield, and the soul of a warrior is not something you can trample on at will. You heard, it's not hard to get us to our knees. You have two choices now, either call Grandpa or fight!" Zheng said firmly after the laughter. The corners of the mouths of all the human soldiers were slightly raised, and a heroic spirit of seeing death as if they were at home permeated the military formation.

"Ants, I'm going to tear you to shreds. "The mad wolf is also a number one master in the dark realm, how can he be so humiliated, for a while, his eyes are blood-red, his feet are forceful, the ground is trampled to cracks, and he rushed towards the human army formation with fierce killing intent.

"What are you going to do, didn't you receive an order?" the beast hunter general who had fought with Zheng was pulled by the ape beast general and questioned. "Fuck your mother's order, I'm afraid of death, but my beast hunter would rather die than suffer from this humiliation, look at those ****, do you still dare to call yourself a warrior in front of them? If I become this shrunken turtle today, let me see my children and grandchildren again in the future, do you want to tell them that your old man is a thousand-year-old king who only dares to watch his comrades die in vain from a distance, and hides to survive?" The sound spread throughout the battlefield, and the hunters, who had long been unable to hold back, stood up from the ruins one after another, used their roars to match the sound of horns, and drew their blades and rushed towards the Spirit King.

"What are they doing, aren't they going to hide their strength on the spot? Seeing this, the underworld roared angrily. But the charge of the hunting beast was only the beginning, and immediately after, the trumpets of the various races were sounded, and those soldiers who had been ordered to suppress the soul of the warrior were reborn, and one by one they were like mad tigers, rushing towards the spirit king who was slaughtering humans.

As Zheng said, there are no cowards on the battlefield, the soldiers of all races are infected by the tenacity and fighting spirit of human beings, the flames in their hearts will only burn more and more fiercely under the suppression of the orders of the underworld, and it is only a matter of time before disobedience, they are now not thinking about the consequences, the fighting spirit is about to burst them, at this time only the battle can be vented, and the soldiers of all races have joined the charge, killing the spirit king, saving the human race, has become the only thing they want to do.

Although all races joined the battle, the single strength of the Spirit King was too terrifying, he shuttled between the soldiers like a swimming fish, a blow was a life, the battle at this time had become a war of attrition, the warriors of all races were exchanging their lives for the physical strength of the Spirit King, who won and who lost.

"Sister Cuckoo, you can't keep shooting. A girl with a beautiful face desperately snatched the longbow that had been dyed scarlet in the cuckoo's hand, and the cuckoo whose weapon was snatched, her hands seemed to lose their support, and she fell weakly to her side, her fingers were blurred by the high-intensity shooting, and she could even see the white bones of Sensen, after this battle, the cuckoo would never be able to pull the bowstring.

"Silly girl, didn't you let you go to the deep prison? Aren't you going to find Brother Tiger?" Du Juan wanted to raise his hand to touch the girl's head, but he couldn't raise his arm after struggling a few times, at this time the girl's eyes were full of tears, and she choked up: "Sister Du Juan, go with me, think about Camellia, what if you die in battle?" Hearing Camellia's name, Cuckoo's eyes flowed with tenderness, but it was quickly replaced by sadness.

The cuckoo struggled to pull up his battle skirt a little, and his originally white thighs had now turned into tree trunks. She said slowly: "It's too late, I'm already with the same origin as Mu, I'm going to die in less than ten minutes, Camellia is a sensible and independent child, after you go back alive, take her to see the starry sky more, she likes it very much." Before the girl could understand what the cuckoo meant, she was struck in the back of the head and fainted, and the cuckoo motioned to the soldier standing behind the girl to put the longbow on him, and ordered the red-eyed soldier to send the girl to the prison. This kind of situation happened on the battlefield constantly, and some young soldiers were forcibly taken away from the battlefield, which was the order given by Zheng from the beginning. When there is a danger of total annihilation, immediate measures are taken to save the lives of the children. ’

After the cuckoo saw the soldiers leave, he turned his head to look at the battlefield, countless stumps and severed arms formed a circle, and the Spirit King in the center was already covered in blood like a purgatory Shura, but there was a satisfied and happy expression on his face. The cuckoo closed his eyes and said silently in his heart: "Camellia, may you be safe." Suddenly, a burst of brilliant green light erupted from the cuckoo's body, the seriously injured fingers and weak arms were reborn, her hair turned into branches dancing in the wind, and a crystal arrow feather slowly grew out from the middle of her chest, and the arrow was taken and placed on the longbow with her left hand, and the right hand slowly pulled it to the full moon, 'whoosh~' The arrow came out with a slight sonic boom, and the cuckoo also maintained the posture of the final blow and completely turned into a tree.