v7 Chapter 477： Battle of the Ancestral City (1/2)
The blood prisoners are advancing extremely fast, occupying all the cities in the territories, but with only tens of millions of monks, even if the blood prisoners continue to go, it is impossible to firmly control the entire occupied area. {(Eight {一 Chinese W) W} W>. ) 8) 1] Ｚ〉 W}. > COM
A resistance team of varying sizes and strengths came into being. Lan Shiqian was one of the team leaders. This ancestral monk was trapped in a human-occupied area because of going out to do business. He was also trying to rescue more human races and create chaos to alleviate the pressure on the battlefield ahead.
The team acted beautifully several times, and even caught off guarding a small city occupied by the blood prisoners seven days ago, rescued hundreds of monks and tens of thousands of ordinary people.
However, because of this, the team led by Lan Shiqian was stared to death by the blood prisoners, and a battle of hunting and running has continued for the whole day and night.
A large number of human monks were beheaded, but the blood prisoners also paid for their actions.
Every ridiculous monk will explode the strongest force before he is dying. He doesn't need to protect himself, but he also takes the enemy to be buried.
The fighting was fierce and tragic.
But today, being forced into the valley, the **** strongmen from the surrounding cities have gathered, and all the escape routes have been sealed. The sky is enveloped by blood, the space is suppressed, and no space magic is displayed.
From this attitude, the blood prisoners are preparing to lay down the monks in the valley, and they will not let anyone go.
Lan Shiqian looked resolute, and watched the surrounding monks who were mostly fighting in the blood, and sighed in his heart. It seemed that he was in danger today.
”Dear friends, my family is in dire straits. You and I died for the righteousness of the people and died without regret. Today is the last battle between you and me. Then you will fight fiercely and always look for it before you die. A back cushion is good. I don't know if you believe it? ”
”Haha! Lan Shiqian Daoyou said very much, you and my monks cherish their lives well, but they are not the generations who are afraid of retreating and failing to bear the burden. Invasion of blood prison and suffering of the human race, you and I can die for the guarding tribe.
”Dead to death, but it is impossible for Laozi to go to **** quietly. How can I kill a few blood prisoners' miscellaneous things without regrets?”
”Kill them, let the **** clan's **** see the power of my people!”
”Then prepare for battle!”
In the valley, the tribal monk's pale face showed a bit of arrogance, his eyes exudes madness, and the killing is infinite.
But at this moment, the blood prison monks came out of the valley to drink and growl. Nearly 100 blood prisoners collapsed into blood mist, laid the blood prison magic array, enveloped the whole valley, and a horrible coercion came from it. Scattered out, sorrowful and sinister.
Lan Shiqian and others looked at each other, and they all saw that each other's hearts were bitter. It seemed that they wanted to fight hard, and they did not have this opportunity.
The blood prison demons fired, none of them could resist.
But it was so ridiculous, really unwilling.
”Dear friends, I don't know if I wait for my self-detonation, which may cause damage to the Blood Prison in the Blood Prison?” A monk in the Terran whispered, his eyes narrowed with madness.
Lan Shiqian stayed for a while, then laughed wildly, and the tears of laughter all fell down, unhappy, and the way was wonderful.
Since it is about to die, instead of being tortured and destroyed in the blood prison demons, it is better to explode in a fierce battle. Before death, you must use your teeth to bite off a few mouthfuls of fresh flesh from the body of the blood prison.
Yanai Xiu raised it violently, his eyes were full of madness and madness, and his breath was like boiling water.
Just wait for the next moment. The blood prisoners fell, when they blew themselves up.
However, at this moment, more than a hundred blood prison monks in Guwai's face suddenly paled, and Yang spewed a burst of blood.
Just before they were forcibly torn apart in the space under the cloth they joined together!
Aura of light flashed above the void, a blue robe figure suddenly appeared, frowning, and a robe sleeve waving.
The mighty mighty pressure suddenly came, the turbulence was like waves, the ups and downs of the ups and downs, released the terrifying power of destruction of the world, where it swept, the blood prison monk had no time to react, the tragic sound came to an abrupt halt, and completely fell.
Above the valley, the tumultuous Blood Prison Demon array melted like the autumn frost of the scorching sun, and the blood of the sky faded away.
Yanai Shiyanu face was dull, and he didn't know what had happened, but when his eyes fell on the volley and stood, his body was stiff, his lips were trembling slightly, his eyes were full of excitement, kneeling on the ground and saluting deeply, ” I've met Lord Xiao Chen! ”
At the moment, the people of Yuzhe Tribe finally recognized the identity of the people and fell to their knees.
Lord Xiao Chen!
It's Lord Xiao Chen!
Among the human race, there are few people who do not know Xiao Chen. The fabulous rise and progress made Xiao Chen's name deter the spirit world and was awed and worshipped by countless monks. Today, the situation is dying and it is necessary to meet adults, but it is Lan Shiqian and others who have seen hope in despair.
Xiao Chen appeared .. maybe the situation of the human race has turned around, because the adult is an existence that is good at creating miracles.