Han Zhang's voice was flat, but it was full of domineering.

Everyone also understood that he was coming for Lu Shaoqing, and the others were not taken into account by him.

No one dared to speak, even Zhai Bingzhou and Wen Cang, who were gods, did not dare to speak easily.

Han Zhang is a dimensionality reduction blow to them, and once they make a move against them, they will not be their opponents together.

Finally, seeing that no one spoke, Han Zhang's brows furrowed, and he snorted unhappily, "Timid humans like mice, are you all deaf?" ”

The sound was like thunder, which shook everyone's blood and qi, and some weak people vomited blood on the spot.

It is no exaggeration to say that Han Zhang, who is in the realm of refining the void, doesn't even need to use his hands, just a few cold snorts, and he can make Huangcheng go up in smoke.

At the critical moment, Yan Hongyu stood up.

She mustered up her courage, suppressed the fear in her heart, took a few steps forward, and faced Han Zhangdao, "Senior, Gongzi Lu has already left here." ”

"Left?" Han Zhang's brows furrowed suddenly.

Hearing that Lu Shaoqing left here, although he didn't say much, everyone had a feeling that Han Zhang seemed to become disappointed.

After a few breaths, he looked at the human race that was looking at him nervously, and said lightly, "Surrender, I can be the master to spare your lives." ”

The gods next to him seemed to want to say something, but in the end they kept their mouths shut.

As soon as Han Zhang's words came out, many people's hearts were shocked, some people showed bitterness and anger, but there were also many people whose eyes flashed and their hearts moved.

Although Yan Hongyu felt a huge pressure, her expression was firm, and she shook her head and said to Han Zhang, "Senior, please forgive me. ”

Han Zhang was slightly surprised, "You're not afraid of death?" ”

Yan Hongyu is only a few dozen years old, for Han Zhang, she is just a child, and she is also a girl.

In the face of him, he showed that he was not afraid of death, which is really rare.

Yan Hongyu smiled slightly, her smile was quite miserable and tragic, "No matter how scared you are, there are some things you can't do, right?" ”

"It's impossible to put down your dignity and grovel to be a dog because you're afraid of death, right?"

These words deeply stung Duanmu Qingtian, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but shout angrily, "Stinky girl, it's your honor to allow you to surrender, don't be ignorant." ”

Yan Hongyu didn't even bother to look at Duanmu Qingtian.

If it weren't for this traitor, the situation might not have gotten so bad.

Han Zhang frowned and said unhappily, "I'm talking, when will it be your turn to interject?" ”

With a cold snort, Duanmu Qingtian instantly felt like he had been hit hard, and blood spurted from his mouth.

He bowed his head in horror, not daring to say a word.

But the resentment in his eyes could not be concealed.

He was despised by his former clan and became a dog, and the owner of the dog treated him badly.

Be ruthless in your heart, don't let me find a chance.

Afterwards, Han Zhang said to Yan Hongyu again, "You have to think clearly, if you don't agree, everyone here will die." ”

Countless people's hearts trembled. Some people want to open their mouths and make decisions for others casually.

Yan Hongyu still shook her head firmly, "There is only one death." ”

Han Zhang didn't say much when he saw this, and it was already very face-saving to persuade him as a person, but Yan Hongyu didn't give face. If he continues to persuade him, it will be very cheap.

He turned around and said, "Let's do it." ”

Several demon gods, including Duanmu Qingtian, couldn't help but get excited.

Although the current defense line of the human race looks very magnificent and majestic, for the gods, it only takes a little labor to completely destroy it.

The white-clothed god of the demon clan laughed, his voice was soft, and he spit snake letters like a poisonous snake, "Haha, human race, Lord Han gave you a chance if you didn't take it, don't blame us." ”

"Today, you all have to die here, and use your blood to announce the return of our Holy Family."

The other gods also laughed, and everyone's eyes revealed ferocity and cruelty.

"Haha......"

They laughed loudly, exuding their own breath unbridledly.

The powerful coercion continued to impact Huangcheng, and Huangcheng's defensive formation continued to shine.

Many Terran monks even heard the clattering sound of the magic circle, and under the coercion of the gods, the magic circle would collapse at any time.

The sky is falling.

Countless people are in despair.

At this time, Duanmu Qingtian smiled and said to a few avatars beside him, "A few adults, why don't you leave this matter to me." ”

"Why do you need to dirty the hands of a few adults when you kill them?"

A lackey should have the consciousness of a lackey.

Duanmu Qingtian's performance made several demon gods very satisfied.

"That's right," the white-clothed demon god nodded with satisfaction, "Since that's the case, I'll leave it to you." ”

Although it was a satisfied tone, the eyes staring at Duanmu Qingtian were full of contempt and disdain.

After getting permission, the killing intent in Duanmu Qingtian's heart skyrocketed, making his whole person become distorted.

He took one step and came to the sky above Huangcheng, and everyone's eyes were staring at Duanmu Qingtian in shock and anger.

Traitors are often more hated than enemies.

At the same time, traitors will kill their compatriots more ruthlessly than enemies.

Duanmu Qingtian looked at the Yellow City and the continuous camp below, and the Terran monks had already secretly escaped.

Faced with such a situation, no one believes that there will be miracles.

Morale fell, morale was lost, and fear made them deserters.

"Humph!" Duanmu Qingtian snorted coldly, then gathered all his strength and slapped it at Huang Cheng.

Although he was injured, the strength he exerted was not something that ordinary people could compete with.

The powerful spiritual power roared down, like Mount Tai pressing down, and all the formations of Huangcheng burst out wildly, intending to resist Duanmu Qingtian's palm under the urging of the monk.

There was a huge difference in strength, and in the end, countless rays of light were extinguished, the formation kept collapsing, and the monks kept vomiting blood and fell.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the defense that the Terrans had spent a lot of effort on was easily destroyed by Duanmu Qingtian's palm.

The great power caused many low-level monks to turn into a cloud of blood mist in the screams......