The Liberty King finally got a glimpse of what it was like to be a top master from Middle-earth.

Two old gods, one S-class and one A-level peak.

With the cooperation of Zhang Sanfen and Dongyi, it only took three minutes to resolve the battle.

Three minutes!

They were almost one-on-one, and they took each other down without injury!

As for Zhang Baiqiang, his famous hammer is still pinned to his waist, from beginning to end, he did not participate in the attack on the old gods, but used his soul to control those dragonfly-like flying machines, and cleaned up all the invading demons in Ghost King City.

The Liberty King sighed deeply.

Middle-earth is too strong.

The two old gods can destroy their own ghost king city, and they can imprison themselves in the square and refine their souls with phantom fire.

However, under the attack of the evil suppression team, these two old gods couldn't survive even three minutes.

It is said that there are still ten elite teams like the Evil Suppression Team in Middle-earth......

The Liberty King didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The power shown by Middle-earth this time is far beyond his imagination, and if the Ghost Country Freedom Alliance wants to develop in the future, will it also rely on the power of Middle-earth?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Sanfen had already put away the tantric iron rod, and the originally domineering Sun Jin Jingyan was also missing.

He walked up to the Liberty King and said in a slightly apologetic tone, "Sorry, we're late. ”

The Liberty King's tone was a little awkward: "No, no, no. Middle-earth has no obligation to help the Ghost Country Freedom Alliance, you can come, it's love, if you don't come, we don't dare to complain. ”

Zhang Sanfen smiled and said, "I came this time, and I got the carte blanche of the chief to sign an offensive and defensive alliance agreement with the Ghost Country Freedom Alliance. ”

"If the Ghost Nation Freedom Alliance is in need, Middle-earth will provide the necessary forces and materials to support it. But in the same way, the Ghost Nation Freedom Alliance also has an obligation to help Middle-earth. ”

"If after the victory of the war, Middle-earth promises the Ghost Country Freedom Alliance to occupy the capital and carry out ghost market transactions to strengthen the communication between the Middle-earth exorcists and the Ghost Country Freedom Alliance."

"Lord Liberty, we are here with sincerity."

The Liberty King's eyes narrowed slightly.

He whispered, "There is no love without a reason in the world, and there is no hate without a reason. Middle-earth is not obligated to help the Ghost Nation Freedom Alliance, why is that? ”

Zhang Sanfen said lightly: "The tomb of the ghost." ”

The aura on the Liberty King's body instantly became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The Ghost Tomb is a precious treasure left by the Ghost Ancestor!" It is also the spiritual belief of our Ghost Country Freedom Alliance! ”

"The Old Gods want to get their hands on the Devil's Grave, and we'll fight hard, if Middle-earth wants to get involved, I'm sorry! We'd rather not have Middle-earth's aid than hand over the Devil's Grave to Middle-earth! ”

Don't look at the Liberty King who is now scarred, and his soul is extremely damaged.

But the tenacity in his bones is still there.

The torture of the old gods using phantom fire to devour souls couldn't make him loosen, and Zhang Sanfen couldn't either!

Zhang Sanfen looked at the Liberty King with a strange gaze and said softly, "Do you know whose hands the Fierce Ghost Descent Banner is?" ”

The King of Liberty replied, "In the hands of Ho Eternal!" ”

Zhang Sanfen smiled and said, "Do you know that He Yongheng is a member of our evil suppression team? ”

"Also, did you know that He Yongheng is also an exorcist in Middle-earth?"

The Liberty King, who asked these two questions, was speechless.

The Devil's Grave can only be entered by those who hold the Fierce Demon Descendant Flag.

Regardless of whether he is a human, a ghost, or a corpse, as long as the fierce ghost descending flag is in whose hands, who is the person selected by Hua Biaogui.

But......

He Yongheng is following the path of Pangu, even if he is holding the Fierce Ghost Descending Flag, so what?

Will he abandon the path of Pangu and go to the path of the ancestor of ghosts?

That shouldn't be!

He Yongheng is not a ghost!

This series of problems almost burned the Liberty King's CPU.

On the contrary, Zhang Sanfen said with a smile: "Middle Earth has never thought of getting involved in the tomb of ghosts, nor has it thought of pitting the Ghost Country Freedom Alliance. ”

"It's just that the ancestor of the ghost and Middle-earth are in the same line, and the person who can enter the tomb of the ghost must be the exorcist of Middle-earth. Maybe it's Eternity, maybe it's someone else, you know? ”

The Liberty King said seriously, "Understood. ”

"But the Devil's Grave is only allowed to enter those who have the Fierce Demon Descent Flag!"

"If the rest of the powerhouses of Middle-earth enter, we would rather destroy the tomb of the demons!"

Zhang Sanfen said softly: "Middle Earth has never thought of getting involved in the tomb of ghosts. For us, it is far more reliable to believe in ourselves than to believe in those strong people thousands of years ago. ”

"You may not know that Wei Wuguo may have reached the ultimate realm."

"It is far more important for a strong person like this to find a path of his own than to plunder the path of others. Only a fool like the Lord of Screams would think of going down the path that someone else has taken! ”

At this moment, the Liberty King was stunned.

He suddenly understood a little bit why the powerhouses of Middle-earth were far stronger than the old gods and immortals of the same level.

This group of people has always believed in themselves, they don't believe in the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and they don't believe in the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao.

They just want to rely on the rune war knife in their hands and the firm belief in their hearts to re-embark on a completely different path.

This time the era of the end of the Dharma is the destruction of the world, but it is also the creation of the world.

If Wei Wuguo was the first to reach the extreme, then it was likely that a large number of powerhouses would rise in Middle-earth.

It is no exaggeration to call it the Age of the Gods!

Seeing that the Freedom King's face had changed, Zhang Sanfen said softly, "Okay, now that the covenant has been made, I need your help to lead the way." ”

"He Yongheng is now going to go through the road of conscience. It was the most dangerous battle of his life, and we had to help him. ”

The Liberty King said quickly, "I know where he is!" ”

"Jiudaowan! There's a human colony there! ”

Zhang Sanfen breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Then it's troublesome for you." ”

"By the way, this cloak was left by a Buddhist monk, who was merciful and thought that the dead soul had no body and was extremely pitiful, so he made such a cloak, specifically to preserve the three souls and seven spirits of the deceased."

"Later, after many years of cultivation in Buddhism, it is a rare treasure that can restore the power of the soul, and now it belongs to you."

The Liberty King nodded and said, "I see. ”

"Let's go, the Ghost King City can be restored whenever it wants, but He Yongheng's side can't delay."

He glanced at his city with regret, he really didn't want to get involved in the battle with the Old Gods if it wasn't necessary.

But Zhang Sanfen not only saved his life and the lives of the ghost people in the city, but also gave him this cloak that was so precious that it could restore the soul.

No matter how dull the King of Liberty is, he knows that people want to hurry.

The city can only wait for this big war to pass before coming back to clean up.

The premise is that you can come back alive.

……

The so-called pull a hair moves the whole body.

The battle for the settlement of Jiudaowan was initially a simple skirmish to clean up the forces of Middle-earth.

The five old gods jointly ambushed Lord Sima, who was also an S-rank.

But no one expected that it would evolve like this halfway.

In addition to more than a dozen old gods joining the battlefield one after another, there are also three spectators with extremely special identities.

Emperor Xudu and Bai Tian were also on their way.

Even the evil suppression team that had been on the defense line of the Great Wall was rushing to Jiudaowan at full speed.

Those known and unknown forces temporarily stopped fighting and set their eyes on the Jiudaowan settlement.

……

Ten kilometers upstream of Jiudao Bay, this place has been bombed into rubble.

Master Sima used almost all the new explosives, and only then did he ambush an old god and successfully destroy it.

Although it was with the help of external forces, Lord Sima was able to kill an S-level old god by himself, and this record was enough to make him one of the top powerhouses in Middle-earth.

It's just that the power of the explosion is too great, and within a radius of a few hundred meters, almost all of them are violent energy fluctuations and smoke and dust that have not yet dissipated.

At the heart of the explosion was a ragged, crocodile-like tissue scattered all over the place, this was the fallen S-class god.

Suddenly, a hand suddenly reached out from the cultivated land.

The hand was covered in blood, and the skin looked like it had been badly burned.

Immediately after, the hand was pushed hard and came out of the ground.

Master Sima spat out several mouthfuls of dust in a row, and then gasped violently.

He cursed and said, "Made! Lao Tzu has put all his blood on this time! Without CL-20 in the settlement, it's all it takes to create a retrograde passage. ”

He turned his head and saw broken skin tissue all over the floor, and his face turned black all at once.

"Your uncle! I thought you were S-class, so you could leave a corpse behind. I didn't expect it to be so unbeaten! ”

The corpse of the old god is very useful, at least the precision-guided missile must be guided by the spirit of the old god.

Especially some old gods with special forms are even more difficult to find.

Lord Sima scolded and bandaged his injuries.

He used himself as bait to kill the old god.

The shock wave of the explosion inevitably affected itself, and if he hadn't gone through the path of conscience a few months ago, I am afraid that the end would have been the same end.

Master Sima bared his teeth and finished bandaging the wound, and suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the settlement.

This look only frightened this S-level demon suppression general's face pale, and he couldn't help but gasp!

The location of the settlement is on fire, and it is clear that there is an S-class battle!

With the help of the surrounding firelight, at least a dozen or so huge bodies of the old gods were reflected in the looming!

Some of the old gods he had seen, others he had not.

But he could tell that there were five or six S-class old gods alone!

Master Sima said angrily: "What are you doing! The teacher was seriously injured, and I was the only S-class who could fight in the settlement! ”

"You let a dozen old gods raid my settlement, can you still play?"

Having said that, he hurried up and prepared to rescue the settlement he had created.

Even if you die, you have to die with your comrades!

But he was only halfway through when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I saw a huge axe that was extremely bright and changed from small to large, aiming at an old god and slashing at the head.

Before the axe fell, the power it emanated had already locked onto the old god.

I saw that the old god emitted a violent soul fluctuation, and then his body shrank rapidly, and in an instant, the huge body of more than thirty meters had shrunk to more than three meters!

The tighter the substance, the denser it is and the harder it is!

The old god knew that he couldn't escape being locked in, so he simply took out the strongest defense to resist!

But in the next second, this old god, who had shrunk to more than three meters and looked like a turtle shell, had been cut in half!

The primordial runes attached to the axe fluctuated violently, obliterating the soul fluctuations of this old god!

With just an axe, this old god who had reached the level of a pseudo-god was wiped out!