"Bang!"

As the fingers as white as ice fell, the seemingly solid sword curtain suddenly shattered, and the "Hundred Miles of Appointment" was like being struck by lightning, hitting the mountain rock, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his own breath became even more sluggish.

"Hundred brothers!"

"Miles of Changyun" moved, across the front of the "Hundred Miles of Appointment", his figure bent forward slightly, his right hand held the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the whole person became extremely depressed, as if it had become a volcano about to erupt, restrained and turbulent.

"I can't help myself!"

The alien Tianjiao, who was dressed in a silver-white robe, withdrew his fingers, stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly:

"Okay, you don't have to run anymore, I think you should also see clearly, it's impossible to run away from us, now I'll give you a chance, all kneel down, surrender to our alien race, after this is over, bring you back, if it's good to be a slave, maybe there is a way to live, otherwise it's all made into blood food, let us have a full meal!"

"Phew!"

Behind "Miles of Long Clouds", "Hundred Miles of Appointment" straightened his back, spit out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, and sneered:

"Sure enough, it's an animal, no matter how it evolves, or a dog can't change its eating, and habitually eats blood and eats blood!"

"Hahaha!

"Good scolding!"

On the rock, Wang Laoji coughed up blood and laughed, and he stretched out a hand, grabbed the spear that pierced his chest, and pulled it out violently.

"Poof!"

Bloodstained!

Followed by a muffled snort, I saw him fall down, slam to one knee on the ground, and spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face became pale as paper, and his whole body was trembling.

"Brother Wan!"

The two of "Hundred Miles of Appointment" and "Thousands of Miles of Long Clouds" were suddenly shocked, this is simply fatal!

Wang Laoji struggled to get up, only to see this young man, holding the wound hole on his chest with one hand, barely squeezing the flesh and blood, but the surging blood still couldn't stop, but he still tried his best to straighten his chest, his eyes widened, and he glanced at the four Tianjiao powerhouses of different races in front of him, and shouted angrily:

"You can kill one Wang Laoji, you can kill two Wang Laoji, and there are three Wang Laoji, four Wang Laoji, thousands of Wang Laoji!"

"If humanity does not die, it will destroy all your alien races!"

Hearing this, the two took a deep breath and glanced at each other, and both saw a wave of madness and death in each other's eyes.

"People die and birds are facing the sky, they will not die for thousands of years, they will die for a hundred miles, and there are still tens of thousands of people in my human race!"

"The dawn of the Twilight King City, heaven and earth are no different from the destruction of all races!"

The three of them stood side by side, the bloody aura filled the void, and an extremely tragic momentum rose up, solid and heavy.

Ahead, the eyes of the four alien Tianjiao became a little embarrassed, especially the alien Tianjiao who had just made a move, dressed in a silver-white robe, his tone was cold, and he said coldly:

"Gave you a chance to live, but you don't know how to cherish it, and you still hold someone to talk about etiquette, it's really ridiculous. ”

"In this martial arts world, only the strong are respected, only the strong customize all the rules, the so-called etiquette is just to enslave weak people like you, everything you abide by is just a joke. ”

"Today, I will kill all of you, and I will see what your so-called death will, your so-called beliefs, can change!"

The silver-white robed alien Tianjiao stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the black spear that was thrown by "Wang Laoji" suddenly shot back and landed in the palm of his hand.

"Boom!"

Walking with a gun, the silver-white robe of the alien Tianjiao took steps towards the three of "Wang Laoji", and every step fell, like a drum roaring, and as if the earth was trembling, this is the bloodline descendant of the "Dixuan Barbarian Elephant Clan" among the alien races, although it is not a bloodline, but it is also the eldest son of a demon lord who has reached the peak.

The bloodline of this clan is born with the earth, and the inheritance of martial arts within its clan is a marksmanship called "Winged Flying Spear", and it is ranked at the top level of many martial arts.

In close combat, the gun is like a flying wing, like a fantasy and a reality, and in front of the eyes of all the hostile people, it is like an irresistible stormy wave, and there are still flying wings of guns.

When fighting from afar, the unarmed spear, like a javelin with flying wings, is an extremely powerful means to block pursuers or chase and kill enemies.

Yes, this silver-white robe alien Tianjiao, although he has not reached the power level of the "Returning Yuan Realm", can also leave a human warrior at a distance of dozens of zhang, or Tianjiao on the "Today's Proud List", almost killed Wang Laoji directly with a flying wing gun.

Wang Laoji, a hundred miles away, thousands of miles of long clouds, the spiritual will of the three of them is in a tense state at the moment, staring at the silver-white robe in front of them, although they know that they are bound to die, they did not choose to close their eyes and wait for death, you know, this may be their last battle in this world.

Ten zhang, eight zhang, five zhang!

The silver-white robe of the alien Tianjiao, holding a black spear, stopped and said coldly:

"Give you one last chance, kneel down and slap each other's lips until I'm satisfied, this is the last mercy I give you!"

"What joy in life, and what pain in death!"

Wang Laoji and Baili Buyu, as well as the three of them in Changyun, had a mocking look on their faces, and they were not moved by the words of this alien Tianjiao.

The silver-robed alien Tianjiao, for a while, burst out with a huge and thick demonic aura, the eyes in his eyes became even more incomparable, and his tone became even colder, and he said word by word:

"Then give it all to me, and go to hell!"

"You should be the one who goes to hell!"

Suddenly, without the slightest warning, a voice of indifference, with a suppressed anger, sounded.

"You should be the one who goes to hell!"

As this voice sounded, Wang Laoji and Baili Buyu, as well as the three of Wanli Changyun, suddenly widened their eyes.

However, at this moment, the silver-white robed alien Tianjiao's face was full of horror, because he found that he could no longer move, with a vast and majestic momentum, enveloping and suppressing him, and there was a feeling of overwhelm on his body, and there was an extreme fear that emerged from the deepest part of his soul.

Immediately after, a white-gold palm slapped down, like the giant palm of the god of the giant spirit, falling from the sky.

"Not good!"

The remaining three alien Tianjiao didn't react at all, and even the Tianjiao master who had reached the "half-step Tianren Realm" didn't find the slightest abnormality before this.