"Baturu, the first warrior of the steppe."

Nomin looked at the burly man beside him, who was more than three meters tall, "Go and smash the fireball!" ”

Baturu's eyes shrank, and without hesitation, he took one step, the ground under his feet collapsed, and he threw himself into the fireball in mid-air like an adult gorilla.

Baturu is not the strongest in the grassland, but his brute strength and steely physique are the first in the grassland.

Rumble!

The fist was wrapped in endless true qi, shining with inky black light.

Roar!

Roaring like a beast, even the burly Baturu was as small as an ant in front of a huge fireball.

One punch!

Two punches!

Rubble flew and burst out of the fireball.

Grasshoppers shake the trees!

Baturu's all-out punch only shattered some of the debris on the surface of the fireball, but it still couldn't stop the fireball from falling.

It made everyone feel a touch of despair.

The drums of war still beat incessantly.

Baturu frowned, and his small figure rushed forward suddenly, like a crossbow of arrows.

"Baturu!" Nomin shouted, his eyes moistened.

The crowd seemed to understand what Baturu was going to do.

"Attack a little, look at the position of the bombardment of Baturu!"

"You only get one chance!"

Everyone held their breath and condensed, adjusting their breath and true qi with all their might, ready to seize the only one chance they had once.

Sou!

Rumble!

Baturu's eyes were like two flaming fireballs, and he crashed into them with a bang.

Thundered!

The opening of the stele nine products with a strong physique, the impact after burning life.

Countless rays of light rushed towards the fireball in the sky at the same time, and the target was exactly the direction of Baturu's impact.

If Baturu can blast a gap, he may be able to destroy the fireball in the air with the strength of everyone.

It's just a chance in case.

But Baturu had no chance of surviving.

Rumble!

Clouds of dust appeared at the bottom of the fireball, and the speed of its fall began to slow down.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the fireball, shattering the fireball, as long as the fireball cracked, White Deer City would not be destroyed.

"Baturu!" Nomin said.

A pitch-black figure fell from the sky and slammed limply to the ground, forming a ruin.

And the fireball also fell towards White Deer City at the same time.

"Failed?!"

"The body refining powerhouse who opened the Monument Nine Grades gave a blow of his life, but he didn't even open a gap."

"This must be the means of the Grandmaster's powerhouse."

"Run."

The only remaining hope is gone, and all is left with despair.

The light of the fire reflected on everyone's faces, showing their despair and powerlessness in the darkness of the night.

"Night ghosts, Lingkui clan, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost."

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Powerless, utterly powerless.

Even the struggle is extremely redundant.

Nomin looked at the blackened and broken body under the city wall, weeping and grieving.

Other than that, Nomin has no fear.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

If the steppe wolf court has this calamity, then it can't hide.

Temurong lowered his head, and the moment he attacked Beiliang City, he thought that he would be able to establish immortal merits.

Pride, pride, and enjoyment of the worship of all peoples, but in the end they get carried away in those vanities. Now, on the contrary, it has ushered in the end of destruction.

"It's me, it's my fault!"

"Hahaha, there is chaos in the world, I didn't expect my grassland to be the first to perish. Fate, it's all fate! ”

Thundered!

The fireball in the night sky roared, about to engulf the entire White Deer City.

From a distance, it looks like a fierce beast burning with flames descending from the sky and wreaking havoc on White Deer City.

In the red night sky, a more dazzling silver streamer crossed the sky.

The next moment, a figure appeared on the city wall, and the delicate young man held the sword in one hand and looked up slightly at the fireball in the air.

"It's okay, it's just in time."

Nuo Min looked at the person who came and muttered, "Yu Zhi..."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Zhi's figure rose into the sky, and another streamer rushed straight towards the fireball.

Airplanes!

The sound of a sword like a breeze resounding through White Deer City.

A clear sword light was as easy as slicing through paper, splitting the fireball five hundred meters in diameter.

"It's... There is salvation, there is salvation. ”

I don't know who shouted, and the rest of the people looked into the air, their eyes lit up with hope.

The split fireball continued to fall towards the ground.

Yu Zhi didn't stop.

"Shadows among flowers, messy!"

Yu Zhi's figure flew in the air, and in just a breath, the fireball turned into countless black ashes emitting black smoke and flew over White Deer City.

The night sky instantly returned to darkness, and the silent darkness was incomparably quiet.

Everyone looked at the figure above in amazement.

"Who is he? This cultivation is so powerful. ”

"Looking so young and able to fly in the sky, he is actually a strong grandmaster."

Temurong choked up and asked, "Sister, who is he, could it be Yu Zhi?" ”

Nomin didn't answer, staring at the figure in the air with burning eyes. "Yu Zhi, every appearance is a surprise."

At this time, Yu Zhi raised his head slightly and looked at the night sky.

Tonight is cloudless and the stars are shining.

But the fireball that will destroy White Deer City will not come out of thin air, and there is a figure hidden in the night sky in the depths of the stars.

"Do you want to keep hiding? Yanxi? ”

Immediately after, Yan Xuan walked out of the bright starlight, and one of his eyes was also covered with blood insects like Sakurao.

And his aura was even stronger than before, with the momentum of the Twelfth Realm Triple Heaven.

You must know that Yan Qi in the desert is only the eleventh realm, and under the erosion of blood insects, it has reached the twelfth realm triple heaven.

It's almost an ascension across a realm.

"The master said that you would definitely show up." Yan Xuan had no accidents.

Yu Zhi sighed in his heart, Yan Xuan is also a member of the Lingkui clan, and he has no deep hatred with Yan Xu.

But now Yanlu is eroded by blood worms and will only obey Scarlet Sakura's orders.

This means that Yan Qi has to die!

"What about Sakurao, is she still alive?" Yu Zhi sneered.

"Nature is alive. When the master goes further, he will definitely kill the Lingkui Emperor and the Lingkui kings and dominate the world. Yan Xuan showed a look of worship and respect.

Sakura is his master, and even if Sakura asks him to die, he will do it.

"Yu Zhi, the master said, as long as you appear, let me kill you." Yan Xuan's body suddenly burst out with terrifying killing intent.

Yu Zhi smiled faintly, but put away the pear flower sword. "Unfortunately, you were wrong. You can't kill me, and your opponent isn't mine. ”

Yu Zhi took a step back.

Immediately after, the space in the void distorted, and a figure even more burly than Baturu came out.

"Yanjun, kneel down for Benjun!"

As soon as the Immortal Flame Lord appeared, the golden flames burned throughout the night sky.

The temperature of the whole world suddenly rose, like ten suns scorching the earth.

There was a hint of struggle in Yan Yan's only remaining eye, and the more his eyes fluttered, the more the blood worm in the other eye wriggled even more.

In the end, Yan Xuan's expression became even more crazy.

"Immortal Yanjun, you are not worthy of letting me kneel. Only the master of Sakura in the world can make me surrender. What are you? ”

The gentleman who had worked so hard to find became something in Yan Yan's mouth at this moment.

After the Immortal Flame Monarch resumed his cultivation, his cultivation approached the thirteenth realm, but now it was also the peak of the twelfth realm.

Under the rage, the Great Sun Jin Yan became hotter and hotter, and the terrifying temperature made the surrounding space begin to distort.

Today, the boundless desert of the Western Desert Prefecture was caused by the Immortal Yanjun thousands of years ago.

The golden flames burned all the rivers and mountains in the Western Desert State, scorched earth everywhere, and then there was the current endless desert.

Rumble!

Immortal Yan Jun stepped out, and his figure appeared in front of Yan Xuan.

The Great Day Jin Yan instantly wrapped around Yan Yan's body.

Escape!

Yan Qi only had one thought.

The Immortal Yan Jun raised his hand, his palm burned with golden flames, and a slap was a fan of Yan Yan.

With just this move, Yan Xuan's aura began to decay.

Is this the strength of the peak of the Twelfth Realm? ...... Yu Zhi was frightened and retreated to the city wall.

When Scarlet Sakura was arraigned, Yu Zhi deliberately asked Scarlet Sakura to tell Immortal Yanjun that Yan Qi and others might appear in the north.

So, when Yu Zhi and the others arrived in White Deer City, the Immortal Yanjun also arrived.

With the Immortal Flame Monarch here, this battle is almost no suspense.

Yu Zhi, who returned to the city wall, picked up Nuo Min and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Nomin's face was covered with traces of fly ash, slightly embarrassed. "Thanks to you for being there in time."

Yu Zhi smiled and said, "If you receive your letter, I will rush here. Luckily, I was able to catch up. ”

Yu Zhi was also afraid, just one point, White Deer City was about to be destroyed.

"You've stepped into the Grandmaster?"

"Well, I was lucky enough to step into the Grandmaster."

Nuo Min looked at Yu Zhi in a daze. There is no fluke to speak of the Enlightenment Grandmaster. This is just Yu Zhi's modesty.

Tie Murong and the others on the side listened to the conversation between the two and were shocked.

Now that the young Grandmaster is strong, it is really terrifying.

Yu Zhi didn't care about the Steppe Wolf Court, that is, Nuo Min and the Terrans in the north worried him, otherwise who would care about the life and death of the Steppe Wolf Court.

After suppressing the surprise in his heart, Nuo Min looked at Jin Yan in the air. "Who is in the air, is it also your Qiangcheng people?"

Yu Zhi shook his head and repeated his guess.

Nomin was thoughtful. "You mean, it's not the Lingkui clan who slaughtered the city, Sakurao... That is, the murderer who slaughtered millions of human races on the grassland is the real murderer behind the scenes. ”

"Not bad. Sakura took refuge in Ember Ruins, wanting to introduce Ember Ruins to the world. The massacre on the grassland was done by Sakurao. Yu Zhi explained, "Emperor Lingkui has ordered the hunt to kill Ying Rao. ”

"There is also a spatial passage in the depths of the 10,000-mile ice field. I think Yingrao asked people to slaughter Beiliang City, perhaps in order to attract the power of Ember Ruins again. ”

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

Lingkui clan, Lingkui emperor... These words are extremely unfamiliar to them, so strange that they are frightened.

And the Sakura who slaughtered the entire grassland.

"It's good that you don't have to worry about what will happen to the Lingkui. Emperor Lingkui has already ordered that as long as the human race does not go to war, the Lingkui clan will not take the lead. What to worry about now is what will happen to Sakura. ”

Nomin nodded, and looked at the burly figure again.

Lingkui King, just one person is enough to destroy our steppe wolf court.

The battle in the air had come to an end, and under the strong attack of the Immortal Yan Monarch, Yan Yan was defeated and retreated, and his whole body was imprisoned by Jin Yan.

Immortal Yanjun said to Yu Zhi: "Today, this monarch owes you a favor. Benjun took Yan Xuan away to see if Changshengzun had a way to free him from the control of the blood worms. ”

Yu Zhi nodded and said, "Please." ”

A big war has ended, and the crisis in White Deer City has been resolved.

For the rest of their lives, everyone began to cheer.

Nomin's tense nerves relaxed.

"Young Master Yu, you are the great benefactor of my steppe wolf court." Temurong said respectfully.

The princes of the steppe wolf court also thanked one after another.

Clear-eyed people can't see it, even if King Lingkui and Yu Zhi make friends, they are what kind of thing.

But at this time, there was a discordant sound.

"Since you already knew that Ying Rao would slaughter Beiliang City, why didn't you tell us earlier!"

"A large tribe of our wolf court in Beiliang City died tragically like this."