Chapter 3472: Stormy waves (1/2)
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Deep in the Battlefield of the Permian.
A huge square floated in it, casting a large shadow in the blood-red universe.
This square is made of rare gods in the chaotic world. It is a special artifact that can be destroyed by chaotic stars in the battlefield of the Permian.
Above this square, over a million creatures can be seen standing on it, all of which have grown chaotic **** wings, one by one breathing terror, who have realized Chaos Avenue to the third level, no longer a few.
Even like Beiqi, there are more than a dozen people who have the descent of the Seven Star Wing God.
This square is like the base camp of the disciples of Yishen on the battlefield of the Permian.
Among the winged gods in the reincarnation of the Great Forbidden Heaven, the most famous middle-ranking gods born in this Permian are all among them.
”Xiao Ye, a disciple of the ancient gods, was so arrogant that he killed Beiqi, and he was still killing other disciples of our wing **** group!”
”Kill the past together!”
At this moment, these winged **** disciples burst into flames, and their emotions were excited.
In the chaotic world, the battle between the ancient **** and the wing **** has already continued for some unknown period.
Now that the disciples of Yishen are being slaughtered by Xiao Ye, how can they sit still?
”Every time the alternating impact of the Tertiary era will eliminate a large number of acquired souls. At this time, for every soul that fell in the battlefield of the Permian, even if it fell to the brothers of the same discipline, the possibility of us surviving is one more point. .”
”So, why are you in a hurry?”
At this moment, as a misty voice sounded, I saw a creature coming out of the sky.
He is obviously also a disciple of Wing God. He is in the middle of Taoism, but his body does not look tall, but every inch emits an immortal divine light, like an endless black hole, he can swallow massive amounts of Taoism.
His eyes are even deeper, and even the chaos itself is evolving within itself, and the appearance of this makes the square quiet all at once.
Over a million disciples of Yishen were actually full of fear for the coming person, and because of the indifferent words of the coming person, they felt a bit cold.
Although what the person said was realistic, it was too cold.
”Brother Luo Kui, do we have to watch this ancient disciple and slaughter us?”
Among the millions of wing **** disciples, several brave people asked.
They knew how terrifying Luo Kui was.
Although Xiao Ye's strength is amazing, Luo Kui is absolutely not afraid.
”The slaughtering of my wing **** group creatures will naturally have to pay a price, and he also wants to achieve the immense Taoist gods of the ancient **** group.”
”Now that the entire stack battlefield, I am afraid that many people can't sit still, we don't have to be in a hurry.”
This disciple named Luo Kui's Wing God raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
It was entering the Battlefield of the Permian, a gathering place for a large number of Taishen disciples. Although no souls rushed out, there were also murderous skyrockets.
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In the Permian battlefield, the battle between Xiao Ye and the wing gods and Taishen disciples has gradually come to an end.
Powerful like Shen Nuo, Xiao Ye also urged Chaos Soul to kill him.
The blood mist flowing out of the Sibao Divine Banner Array is like chaotic purgatory wherever you go, you can see the blood blooming and become a gloomy scenery in the Battlefield of the Permian.
This is simply a massacre.
Xiao Ye stood alone, with no blood on his body, like an undefeated God of War, forming a powerful deterrent, which shocked the creatures from all walks of life.
Xiao Ye is stronger than the rumor.
Five hundred years after the opening of the Permian battlefield, the opponent only shot for the first time and easily eliminated so many strong enemies.
With such prestige, looking at the Battlefield of the Permian Period, I am afraid that there are very few creatures that can be taunted, and it is unmatched by the higher gods.
When all the turmoil had calmed down, no living creatures could be seen in the Sibao Divine Banner, only a corpse, and various magical treasures floating among them.