"Fight!"

"Our human race is not afraid of death, and it is a big deal to die together. ”

"I, the human race, are willing to protect Emperor Yan. ”

A group of Terran mortal soldiers drew their bows and shot arrows, roared angrily, and released all their blood and anger!

Originally, as a mortal, he just wanted to spend just a few decades and have no quarrel with the world, but the ancient gods and demons deceived people too much, disturbing the peace of the human race, so the people were extremely angry.

Even if they are mortal beings, they will never allow outsiders to disturb their lives, even if they are gods or demons.

Unity, cohesion is incomparably strong.

Even if it is a mortal, but the battle intent released now is like a divine weapon, guarding the mortal world, it must not be underestimated, and what makes the demon dragon even more angry is that this group of seemingly weak existences is not afraid of it?

"Do you want to die with this seat? ”

Shaking his head, the demon dragon sneered.

Then, he immediately spat out a fireball and attacked the mortals of the Nether.

Swish!

At this moment, a magic weapon appeared in the air, it was a flying fox fan, which turned into a nine-tailed flying fox and fanned out of thin air, and the fireball immediately countered the demon dragon.

At the same time, the demon dragon looked, but saw that from a big river, a young man slowly walked out, extremely calm, dressed in animal skins, dressed plainly, if it were not for the handsome and clean facial features, he would have thought that he was an ordinary farmer.

Even, in order to control floods and fight natural disasters, his eyes were red, he looked very thin, and his two long legs were full of muddy water.

But the demon dragon knew that it was this man who blocked his blow, and it was also this man who brutally killed his beloved son.

"Emperor Wen Yan in the world?"

His gaze condensed to the young man, and the demon dragon snorted coldly:

"The human race really can't become a climate, and a cropper can become a great emperor, which is really a shame for a cultivator. ”

He really doesn't like the human race, especially this Wen Yan.

Not to mention their ancient race, that is, the current witch clan, beast clan, and chaos demon clan, who of those so-called emperors is not majestic and gorgeously dressed?

Only the emperor of this human race would wear animal skins, revealing his calves covered with mud and water.

What's even more infuriating is that it was this kind of creature that actually killed Aiko.

"It doesn't matter if you lose face or not, the important thing is that my human race is not easy to bully. Our human race has always had no quarrel with the world, if you don't mess with me, my human race will not provoke you, but if you want to trample us under your feet, you will be resisted, even if you shed blood and tears, you will stand to the end. ”

Walking out of the mud of the big river, Emperor Yan, who seemed to be exhausted, suddenly let out a shout, and in an instant, the essence burst out, and he actually had the temperament of a god of war, and at the same time withdrew the long sword in his hand, turning into a green dragon and flying in the air.

As soon as Wen Yan's words came out, the people and soldiers of the human race behind him all shouted: "Fight to the end." ”

When the bottom word fell, the infinite brilliance fell on Wen Yan's body, making Wen Yan look extremely sacred, at this moment he had Emperor Yan's divine radiance, and he no longer dared to be underestimated.

Relatively speaking, Wen Yan walked the mountains and rivers, and after training, in addition to his status is not as noble as Wenshan, his combat experience and strength are much higher than those of Wenshan.

What's more, he has won the hearts of the people, and the belief power transformed by the simplicity of the people's hearts is extremely terrifying, and he can condense the gods of mountains and rivers, so he is not weaker than the evil dragon in the face of the demon dragon.

"Fight!"

Behind him, the people were holding shovels, animal bones, bricks and tiles, and their temperament was majestic, as if they were not a group of ordinary farmers ploughing the crops, but a group of cultivators who had fought in the Nine Heavens.

In fact, the majesty of their temperament and unity absolutely make any sect ashamed of themselves and ashamed to death.

That is, for the sake of these simple cultivators, Wen Yan is willing to be their sword, willing to be their sword, not for any reward, just to protect their peace.

"Dao Dao is right, if the human race is not destroyed, it will become a disaster! Killing you today is not only a great righteousness, but also a personal revenge. ”

His gaze swept towards the big word 'battle' above Emperor Yan's head, and the demon dragon said awe-inspiringly, and then swept the storm, summoned thunder and lightning, spit fireballs and hail from his mouth, and killed Wen Yan fiercely.

Emperor Yan Wenyan is not a simple person, if he continues to grow up, even if he can't become an ancient god, he can become a peerless powerhouse who can kill the ancient god.

Standing on the opposite side, no one will allow this existence to grow.

Those who kill the pride of the sky are ancient demons.

The Demon Dragon's attacks are simple and brutal, and they are simply effective.

"Kill!" Emperor Yan roared, waving his long sword, causing the water of the river behind him to shoot up into the air, fighting against thunder and hail, and protecting the people, and his aura was also magnificent.

Not only were his eyes blood-red, but deep down he was furious.

The contest between cultivators should not have harmed mortals, but the Demon Dragon father and son were ruthless to the people, which made Wen Yan extremely angry and resisted with all his might.

Even if he dies in battle, he will protect the people until the last moment!

Because in Baixin's heart, Wen Yan is their patron saint and the most trusted god!

As for the three ancestral witch emperors, they also arrived from the countryside, and tried their best to transmit their skills to Wen Yan, and fought against the demon dragon together.

.......

Tomb of the Gods, Temple!

The Zhantian Ancient God, who was about to kill Wen Hao, said with a smile:

"Look, the Terrans are guilty of public anger, and the ancient demons can destroy the Terrans without waiting for the ancient gods to make a move, the Terrans are so ordinary but so arrogant, they can't get used to their races too much. ”

The other ancient gods all said yes one after another, but the Vientiane Ancient God frowned and said:

"Now, it is the three clans that stand together and govern the transcendent land together, so my Ancient God Alliance will have such signs of peace, but if the Terran is kicked out, then can our gods resist the invasion of the Ancient Demons? ”

The ancient god of Vientiane cultivated the invisible law of elephants, and he had a very thorough understanding of the rules of the natural world, and he had fought against the ancient demons and the human race several times, which made him understand that the current way of checks and balances was very important, so he had such a strategy.

In fact, the strategic thinking of the ancient gods of Vientiane is also extremely powerful, otherwise he would have been killed by the night god and the heavenless ancient demons, but he is the only existence in the calculations of the ancient gods and ancient demons.

It's just that when his words fell, he was immediately sarcastically ridiculed by other ancient gods:

"Vientiane Ancient God, you used to have the reputation of a god, and the gods and demons who suppressed in your time didn't dare to breathe, but why are you so timid now?"

"That is, what is there to be afraid of the ancient demons? Even if the human race and the ancient demons join forces, what can they do? Our ancient gods dominate an era, is it impossible to be vegetarians?"

"That is, the ancient gods of Vientiane must be afraid of the human race, if they are afraid of death, they can withdraw from the alliance of the ancient gods, there is no need to say frustrating words here. ”

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