Chapter 452: Blood Spirit Annihilation

Shi Hao left, Dongfang Ke and others died.

At this time, on the side of the human race, the most important force is those young generations.

After Wu Potian's anger, his head finally cleared up a little.

He suddenly found that although Shi Hao had run away, the situation in front of him was still very favorable to him.

First of all, without Dongfang Ke and Shi Hao, no one can suppress themselves, and the things here are basically up to themselves.

Although Zi Hanyue has this strength, she doesn't like to compete for fame and fortune, which Wu Potian still knows very well.

Moreover, after experiencing hard battles again and again, although the blood spirit was said to have resisted the attack of the human race, its own loss was not small.

The death of the old generation of the Terran powerhouses was by no means useless, and they killed a large number of blood spirit powerhouses before they died.

If you take advantage of this opportunity to organize an attack...... Will the chances of success be higher?

Yes, that's it!

The people of the Tower of Death can't protect the Blood Spirit all the time, as long as they can launch a successful surprise attack, they can wipe out the Blood Spirit.

Thinking of this, Rao is known as the Dragon Emperor's Wu Potian, and his breathing is a little heavy at the moment.

If the attack is successful, he will become a hero, the greatest hero of the human race.

Shi Hao has rebelled, and it is naturally not his turn to reward him for meritorious deeds, Dongfang Ke is also dead, and a dead man cannot compete with him for fame and fortune.

Thinking of this, Wu Potian no longer hesitated, and urgently notified everyone to come together to discuss the matter of the raid.

Many teenagers are also shrewd-minded, and after Wu Potian's prompt, they suddenly felt that this method was feasible.

In the past, the battle was always dragged on and on, after several discussions, and after several divisions of interests, it would not start, but this time, there were not too many people with other thoughts, and everyone immediately decided to attack.

"The attack is set for tonight, so let's go back and prepare. Wu Potian finally made a decision.

Time flies, and the time has come.

There is a bright moon hanging in the sky, and everyone is preparing in a nervous and orderly manner.

At this moment, three people came.

The leader is a fat man, who looks like the second and third children of the world, and staggered over.

There was also a man in white, a little stupid.

Followed at the back was Nie Cang, carrying a big sword.

"Why are they here?" the teenagers were a little surprised.

"I guess no one informed them. ”

“......”

Sun Wuliang stepped forward with a smile and said, "Do you need to be notified of this kind of thing?" Today is the best time for a raid, if it weren't for this raid, Grandpa wouldn't have had time to stay and take care of you." ”

"Dead fat man, how do you speak?" Sun Wuliang's words immediately aroused the anger of everyone.

"Forget it, now is not the time to be noisy. Zi Hanyue persuaded.

Everyone also quieted down, pretending that there was no Sun Wuliang in front of them.

Zi Hanyue looked at Sun Wuliang and asked, "He asked you to come?"

Who is he? His name has become taboo, but everyone knows who Zi Hanyue is talking about.

Sun Wuliang was immediately annoyed, and said angrily: "I can only come if he asks me to come?" With the wisdom of the deity, I can easily know your plans by pinching my fingers, that kid...... At best, it gave me a hint!"

Wu Potian's brows furrowed.

He hated to hear a qiē about that person.

"Since he asked you to help, then there should be no variables in this battle. Zi Hanyue seemed to say it to others, and it seemed to comfort herself.

After the preparations were completed, everyone set off in an orderly manner.

Although everyone hated Sun Wuliang's broken mouth, they also knew Nie Cang's terrifying strength, this was a bull that even the blood-drinking swordsman Ye Changfeng could defeat, with him, the odds of victory would be greater.

In the middle of the night, in the hinterland of the blood abyss, fireworks were monstrous, and shouts of killing came and went.

It was a bloody battle.

The strength of the blood spirit has been weakened again and again, and it is not as good as before.

And the human race does not have so many strong people of the older generation, and most of the people who shoot are the younger generation.

The difference in strength between the two is not too big, but the morale of the human race has overwhelmingly crushed the blood spirit.

"Roar~"

A giant dragon more than a kilometer long opened its way at the front of the Terrans.

At this time, this giant dragon has become more and more vivid, and it is more and more similar to the real dragon recorded in ancient books.

Any blood spirit that stood in the way of the dragon was torn in half by the dragon's claws.

"Wow~"

Birds chirped in the void, and the big purple bird eventually spewed flames, and the place where it passed became a sea of fire, and the blood spirits lay in the sea of fire and wailed.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Terran teenagers roared angrily, holding back their anger in their hearts for a long time, and finally found a place to vent at this moment.

Senior Brother Xu held a folding fan, walking among the countless blood spirits, his body was chic, every step he took, there would be blood spirits beheaded, floating like an immortal.

Sun Wuliang poured wine into his mouth, and his face flushed, as if he was drunk. Unless an unknown blood spirit took the initiative to find him, he would definitely not make a move.

On the contrary, it was Sun Zhen, holding the Chixiao Sword, walking among the blood spirits, opening and closing, with exquisite moves, one person singled out dozens of blood spirits, and did not fall behind at all.

Nie Cang crossed his shoulders and pointed to the side, with no intention of making a move.

There is no enemy on this battlefield worthy of his sword. And there are people who don't want him to make a move, since he can be at ease, why not do it?

"Run!" The blood spirit held on for a few more moments before finally crumbling.

Except for a few blood spirits in the Xuanhai Realm, the other weaker blood spirits were scurrying one by one, and their fighting spirit was completely lost.

What they want is not to fight, but to bask in the sun in laziness.

The remaining blood spirits were surrounded by the tide of human races, and they could only retreat in time, and if they ran late, they were afraid that their lives would not be saved.

"Kill my Terran hero, wherever you run, give me all my death!" Wu Potian roared angrily, and suddenly a divine dragon swung its tail, sweeping up countless boulders, all of which smashed into the blood spirit pile.

Suddenly, dozens more blood spirits became flesh paste.

"Revenge!" the teenagers roared, and followed with murderous vigour.

They had watched countless elders being torn to pieces by the blood spirits, and the hatred for the blood spirits in their hearts could be imagined, and now they finally had the opportunity to take revenge, so they naturally tried their best to do their best.

Sun Wuliang and Nie Cang watched everyone gradually move away, and Sun Wuliang spoke: "The blood spirit that has been haunting the human race for so long has finally been eradicated. ”

Nie Cang shook his head and sighed: "The troubles of the human race, I'm afraid it's far more than that. ”

"Okay, okay, don't be compassionate, the sky is falling, there is a tall one on top. Sun Wuliang said unhappily, and he continued: "This is the case, we should also rest for a while, we are tired of Uncle Ben." ”

"Have you done anything other than drinking?"

"If you don't say a word, you can die. ”