"Tens of millions of lives, these are the people of Australia, your people, is their lives really worthless in your heart?"

Qi Chang thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, he could only follow what Liu Feng said, before the moon was about to rise, to convey Liu Feng's order. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Subsequently, all he could do was quietly watch the countless crossbow arrows break through the air and take away the lives of the little demons, and watch Rong Jing snipe those little demons who slipped through the net together with Liu Hua and Liu Shun.

In fact, it was mainly Liu Shun who made a move, Rong Jing just turned on the aura of the healing system that had been stabilized, and within the surrounding hundred zhang, all the injured martial artists and orthodox witch cultivators did not have to worry about being injured at all, some small scratches were gone in a blink of an eye.

Even if you encounter a demon who suddenly breaks through the bottleneck and is torn off your arm or other serious injuries, as long as you kill the enemy in time, take your arm back, and gently press on the injury, you can heal in just a few minutes under the light of the light.

Liu Hua opened the eyes of fate and constantly observed the creatures she saw in her eyes, whether it was a human warrior, a witch cultivator, or an ugly centipede spirit or toad of the demon race, she was a bystander, watching their line of fate continue to break or grow.

In the dark, these threads of fate that collapse with the death of their masters will exude the power of fate that other monks can't feel, although there are very few, but there are many deaths, and they add up to a lot, and they are also extremely considerable, Liu Hua is using the means of the gods of fate to quietly collect these powers of fate floating in the entire sky.

The fate of the gods of the other world may also be the closest to the cultivation method of the Xuanmen of the Pangu world, and the gods of the fate of the first line are the only gods who do not rely on believers, as long as they collect enough power of fate, they can be promoted.

Quietly, Liu Hua felt that her godhead had become bigger and more crystalline, the three-dimensional magic array of thirty-six edges, the power of fate filled the twelve edges, she was already an intermediate god, and one day of cultivation on the battlefield could be worth her hundred years of penance!

"Mother, take a break, God can't stand it if it maintains such a large range. Liu Shun pierced the eyebrows of a toad-headed demon with a shot, and by the way, the spear shook to block the toxin shot by the toad spirit before he died and the tongue in his mouth, and said to Rong Jing.

"Shun'er don't worry, at the beginning, the aura needs its own divine power to excite, but with the belief that the people who are healed by the aura are grateful, you can maintain it yourself, the more people are grateful, the greater the scope of the halo will be, and now you don't need to support your mother's divine power, but you, be more careful. ”

Rong Jing smiled quietly and gently, holding the saint's scepter, wearing the saint's crown, two artifacts in her hand, and she didn't know how many generations of saints had blessed the artifact, even if the aura needed her to release her divine power, within a range of 100 meters, she wouldn't be tired for tens of millions of years!

Liu Feng secretly released too much evil qi, in this small battlefield, another Beiju Luzhou was temporarily formed, the moon rose, under the cover of evil qi, but no one saw it.

The moonlight is very gentle, although it seems that it cannot be shrouded in evil qi, in fact, it is not pure darkness, and how can evil qi resist the light.

However, the Mochizuki clan has not changed in the slightest, they are very quiet, and they are still queuing up to die, whether it is the howling moon wolf or the moon rabbit, a large number of people sneak into the wave formed by the little demons.

Rudolph was bitter in his heart, he judged from Australia that it was to give the ethnic group time to develop, and he didn't want to participate in the attrition of the war, but now, he still inevitably participated, and the opponent was still the old proprietor - Liu Feng!

In order to keep a low profile, he didn't even have the slightest rumor, he came to Beiju Luzhou with Liu Feng, for fear that a big man would target his werewolf clan, and as a result, he was still recruited, and the entire clan was forcibly recruited.

Although they are not cannon fodder consumed by the day, because of the talent of the moon, they must fall at night, and after the moon appears, the first and largest group of forwards to participate in the sneak attack on the masters of the Wu Clan.

This kind of task is a death sentence at first glance!

Sneaked attack and killed Liu Feng's generals, with the ancestral witch-level strength of Liu Feng and Li Xuan's battle against Nuwa's clone that Rudolph saw, as well as Liu Feng's tyrannical temper, even if they succeeded, would they still have a way to live?

What made him even more sad was that his race, whose origin was unknown, but whose entire race lived in the savannah of the Lion Sacred Territory of Nanzhan Continent, was all lined up on the battlefield to participate in the sneak attack plan.

In other words, if the sneak attack is successful, Liu Feng is angry, and the werewolf clan will perish!

Rudolph didn't think that when Liu Feng made a move, and the werewolf clan was closer to Liu Feng, the Lion Saint would be able to take action to protect them.

They are werewolves, a race directly transformed from humans, and their wisdom is equal to that of humans, not those little demons who have no intelligence, and rush forward stupidly with two words!

If the strength is not enough, what can be done under the pressure? Rudolph was reluctant, and still came with the werewolf clan to lead the order.

Liu Feng seemed to see something, his eyes narrowed, the giant wolf running wildly, the giant wolf that couldn't hide the ice blue light on his body, was so conspicuous.

Familiar breath, familiar movements, familiar fur, familiar eyes, oh, the eyes are a little unfamiliar, when he is under him, the sadness in his eyes is not so strong!

The giant wolf incarnated by Rudolph suddenly froze, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground, the sense of death that was targeted by natural enemies was too clear, and even his heart stopped beating under tremendous pressure.

Looking at his eyes, Rudolph sighed, he was personally targeted by Liu Feng, so what else is there to say?

It's just that he didn't expect that he had tried his best to be with the blue-haired giant wolf, and he had as many figures as possible, but he was still seen by Liu Feng at a glance, and the werewolf clan who wanted to revitalize was probably going to be destroyed!

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the days after Australia, in his opinion, Frederick was not suitable to be the leader of a race, and only now did he realize that he was not suitable himself!

The memories faded away with a sharp axe light.

"Whew~~~" Countless wolf howls remembered that Rudolph was their father, their ancestor, and their leader to the newborn werewolf clan.

Rudolph died, and the level suppression in the bloodline was suddenly loosened, but at this critical juncture, it couldn't make them happy, and in the blink of an eye, they saw the ice-blue blood, ice-blue fur, and ice-blue bones that dissipated with the axe light.

An irrepressible sense of sadness welled up in his heart, and a hundred thousand werewolves raised their heads in unison and roared, transforming under the moon, in a sinister aura, to see off their leader.

The surrounding warriors don't have so much leisure to mourn them, and this kind of giant wolf that attracts attention is directly shot by them neatly and sent to meet their wolf king.

It's just a hundred thousand wolf clans, and they dare to howl wolves on the battlefield without killing you, isn't it really despised and successful by you?

It was also this mere 100,000 werewolves that reminded the tired monks that the moon had risen and the demon clan was about to start a sneak attack.

"They're as stupid as pigs! No, they're smarter than they! When! Wolves are even more stupid than pigs!"

The voice of the lion demon saint was angry, and it even reached Liu Feng's ears, which showed that under the anger, the old lion was already speechless.

"Pigs are not stupid, at least, I have seen the Pig Demon Saint, but I have never seen the Wolf Demon Saint!" Liu Feng mocked.

"Boss, in fact, I agree with the opinion of the Lion Saint, the pig must be stupid, the appearance of the Pig Demon Saint is definitely a mistake, it seems that His Majesty the Demon God King is even more stupid, otherwise how can he make a pig have the same status as the wise and martial Lion Saint?"

Liu Feng was speechless, his little ridicule, compared to Brother Guo's words, he was simply a scumbag!

It's just that...... Seeing that the number of demon clans around the demon god transformed by Guo Sange has skyrocketed, Liu Feng is funny, don't you know that you are spinning in your mind before you speak?

In front of hundreds of millions of demons, scolding people's beliefs, aren't you going to die!

The third brother was originally leisurely cutting the little demon with an axe, but now that a word comes out, that kind of leisurely immediately leaves him, and the two closest demon gods have nothing to do for a while!

The little demon who was supposed to rush up jumped towards the third brother with all his might, but the front of the two demon gods suddenly became empty, which made the two demon gods stunned for a long time.

Guo San couldn't wait to slap himself a few mouths, originally an axe went down, emptying the range of thousands of feet, and then the little demon stepped forward to die, he had to jump three times, this short time, enough for him to take a leisurely breath, now, I saw his axe sweeping back and forth, it was non-stop, but there was still a little demon who slipped through the net to pounce on his body.

These little demons are really brainless, obviously their gums are bleeding, but they still can't bite through his skin, but they hang on him brainlessly, dangling around, it's really cumbersome!

The surrounding demon gods saw Guo San in a hurry, swinging an axe with one hand, and constantly dragging a little demon from his body with one hand, slamming him to death on the ground, and he kept kicking under his feet, trampling to death one by one vicious little demons, he really jumped up and down, it is estimated that if he saw it loudly, he would also think that there was one more of the same clan, right? !

When he stepped on a rabbit, he did not step on the meat as he imagined, but "boom" and blew the ground under his feet into a small hole, making the third brother stumble and almost hit his foot.

"Emperor Flowing Pulp!" Liu Feng nodded, Emperor Flowing Pulp is a specialty of Taiyin Star, and it is a good thing that can open up spiritual wisdom, but Emperor Flowing Pulp has another effect, that is, refining Meteorite Thunder!

Refining the Meteorite Thunder, the more Emperor Liquid Pulp is used, the more starlight it can hold, and the more powerful it becomes, judging from the explosion just now, it is just the least powerful kind.

After all, it is not the Taiyin Star of the Flood Era, and the output of Emperor Flowing Pulp is probably not so rich!