"Grandpa, can't you speak clearly?" Ling'er looked at the air, and the Demanro Legion sent out Dao attacks, waves of arrows and huge spell beams, as well as the giant sword that flew in the sky and completely blocked these attacks, and said in a low voice: "If such a big battle continues, if I am not careful, my beautiful pigeon and Zhishan will suffer heavy losses." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"When the first drop of blood is shed, there is no possibility of peace", grandpa shook his head and sighed: "They are all contemporary Tianjiao, they are all arrogant people, no one will admit defeat, Ling'er, you really need to go to the shelter with me now." ”

Ling'er looked at the air, still sitting cross-legged, dressed in blood armor, dragging thousands of heads behind his back, Sun Hao, and said softly: "Ling'er doesn't believe that he will make a move on Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain, Ling'er thinks that he should not be such a ruthless person, on Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain, there are many innocent soldiers, if he really wants to make a move, many people will be homeless." ”

Grandpa said in a low voice: "Ling'er, do you know what you did when your eldest brother Shan Yi conquered Sun Hao's sect of Ling Tian Sword Sect? He cut off the top of the Ling Tian Sword Sect's Thousands of Immortal Mountains, and at least killed no less than a million Terran warriors on the spot. ”

Ling'er's eyes suddenly froze.

Grandpa sighed leisurely: "Ling'er, look, the bloody battle will ......"

Ling'er looked at the sky with both eyes.

What I saw was the huge heavenly sword, which condensed into the sky and slashed down on the left flank of the green-haired army.

A full 100,000 Flying Warriors were slashed into the void with a sword.

The sky was covered with blood and rain, and the feathers and feathers fell from the air.

The white pigeon and Zhishan were instantly dyed with a little bit of blood.

The bloody mode has been turned on.

Demanro's heart was extremely cold, and while commanding his own army, he continued to attack Sun Hao, and shouted loudly: "The Terran thieves are strong, Lilang, Keku, and they don't lead the army to help in the battle. ”

The legions of Lilang and Zikku were smaller, but each had no less than 600,000 troops.

The two of them, one left and one right, set up a battle formation on the mountain of Gejiazhi, assisted De Manro, and responded to the enemy, Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood.

At this moment, the two of them did not have the arrogance before the war, and some were only full of surprise and uneasiness, Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood were too powerful.

Powerful beyond the Legion.

So strong that the trapeze must fight as if they were a tide of desolation.

At this moment, a bad premonition surged in their hearts, including Demanro's heart, now is the most tense moment for the Flying Race on the battlefield of the Lower Void, and even Shan Yi has just hurriedly led the legion to the battlefield to defend the Immortal Silver City.

At this time, Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood came to the door.

Once the three major legions can't stand it and are forcibly attacked by Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood, they don't know how much damage they will cause.

In any case, it is necessary to block Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood.

The agarwood sword crossed its knees above Sun Hao's head, and after slashing down 100,000 flying warriors with one sword, the air calmed down for a moment, and the three major legions hurriedly set up their formations, and finally showed an all-out defensive posture to meet Sun Hao.

After the first drop of blood, the battle situation was already unfolding uncontrollably by Sun Hao.

Sun Hao also gradually understood.

Providence is like this, he got the information and defended Shan Yi in Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain, but it is likely that on the way to come, Shan Yi has already been transferred to Immortal Silver City.

In such a big war, if you stay alone, it is impossible to calm down and not come out.

Then Shan Yi should really be in the Immortal Silver City now.

And if you want to kill Shan Yi, vent the anger in your heart, and avenge the revenge of Ziyan and Ruxue, then it is inevitable that you will directly face the guardians of the Flying Race who remain in the lower void.

What's more critical is that after killing to this extent, Sun Hao finally knows that the situation is moving forward beyond his control.

Perhaps, Demanro is right, in today's battle, the beams of the Terran and the Flying Man Race will be completely taken over.

If you don't hurt the Flying Race this time, if you don't let the Flying Race lose its vitality, then no matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will not be too good for the Terrans.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why the Ancestor of the Heavenly Empire is unwilling to let himself seek revenge from the Flying Clan.

There was no turning back from the bow.

Sun Hao's heart unconsciously remembered the advice his father told him a long time ago, once he had a feud, he would cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

With pity, he glanced at Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain, Sun Hao stood up from the air with his legs straightened, and let out a long roar in his mouth: "Today, De Manro, you will become the eternal sinner of the Flying Man Clan, it is you, obsessed, do not listen to advice, and push the situation to an unpredictable direction, today, it will also be the day that your Flying Man Clan will remember forever, the thunder will judge you, the Heavenly Sword will judge you, and the Flying Man Clan will be strong again, but there are some things that you can't do, bullying the weak, one day, it will make you regret it for the rest of your life......"

With a long whistle, Sun Hao leaned forward.

One roll over in the air.

With his arms outstretched, a pair of blue wings stretched out from his back.

Press your hands forward and kick your legs back.

He stuck his head out.

In an instant, Sun Hao, who was dressed in blood armor, disappeared.

A behemoth that covered the sky and the sun, and was even more terrifying than the peak of the Golden Wilderness, appeared in the sky above the white Pigeon Jiazhi Mountain.

The giant beast was blue, its wings were fanned, and there was a trace of silver light circulating on its body.

The body of a horse, the tail of a lion, the head of a rhinoceros.

Four hooves stepped into the air, the lion's tail was raised, his head was raised, and he roared angrily in the sky: "Whoa, whoa......"

The unparalleled sword bones are formed, and the primeval thunder beast is present.

The primeval thunder beast appeared in the void.

It is no longer the infancy of the Nether, but has become a huge existence that has surpassed the peak Golden Wilderness and is so large that it surpasses the three major flying army legions.

With a roar in the sky, the Ancient Thunderbeast declared its King's Landing.

The entire lower void, within Kyushu, seemed to hear the roar of the primeval beast, the tsunami rushed up, the volcano erupted, and for a moment, the land of Kyushu seemed to be quiet, and all the powerful monks looked in the direction of Bingzhou.

That place, earth-shattering.

That place is the territory of the flying people, and the ten strong clans such as the flying people, what did they meet?

In that place, I felt the sky-high killing machine and felt the boundless sword qi.

Change, change!

Many powerful monks wanted to take a look, but finally resisted their impulse.

The strong roar made them feel horrified, and it was not good for them to be injured by mistake.

The powerful roar, the sound shook the sky, and the space shook endlessly, and the trapeze warriors of the three legions stood unsteadily in the air, and the formation was chaotic, and the slightly weaker warriors had not yet started the battle, and had already fallen like raindrops in the roar of the primeval thunder beast.

The trapeze warrior who faced the primeval thunder beast was completely stunned at this time.

The trapeze, who did you provoke?

Who is it that is offended?

At this moment, who will this behemoth with thunder and light all over his body behold?

Demanluo's face was as earthy as the color, looking at the rows of heads still flying in the wind above the head of the primeval thunder beast, but he clearly knew that the primeval thunder beast was really the incarnation of Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood.

If you knew that it was so ferocious, you really shouldn't have started a big war lightly.

Stabilizing his mind, De Manro roared: "The three major legions listen to the order, aim at the giant beast opposite, and attack ......"

Putting away the fear in their hearts and forcibly mentioning the true element, all the trapeze warriors lifted their spirits, and under the leadership of Demanro, they burst out a wave of blows at the giant beast in the air.

A trace of pity flashed from the eyes of the giant beast, and Sun Hao's deep voice sounded in the air like a thunderstorm: "Radius, eight grids, lightning strike technique......"

Take the massive body of the Ancient Thundermon as the radius.

Under the sky, the sky is full of thunder.

The power of the primeval divine beast shocked the entire lower void today.

Two million flying warriors burst out with a Dao attack and rushed up.

But overwhelmed by endless thunder.

Two million flying warriors held up their defenses in unison, but were pierced by a single blow of furious thunder.

Two million flying warriors, in the midst of the thunderous silver snake, howled and struggled, screaming miserably, and the silver white light illuminated the entire Pige Jiazhi Mountain.

All the soldiers of the flying people will never forget the miserable scene in the thunder.

Deman Luo rushed to his death towards the huge primeval thunder beast in the air, and was pierced by the sword of the agarwood, and Lilang and Qikku were frightened, and fled in the air, and were also slashed down by the agarwood sword.

One hero, two warriors, like their companions, was decapitated and hung as a trophy from the hair on the back of the Primeval Thundermon's head.

The mourning of the flying people.

It's a trapeze scene you'll never forget.

It was also the beginning of the dark period of the Lower Void Flying Race, and many years later, remembering this scene, the Flying Humans still knelt on the ground and wept, silently praying. (To be continued.) )