Chapter 1899: Are you going to play goodbye again? (1/2)

Under the bombardment of the power of fairy sounds condensed by the disciples of the ancients, millions of demon soldiers and warships turned into nothingness.

Seeing the night stars, his head was tighter.

At this moment, he wished to shout loudly at the screen: ”What the power is this, why haven't I seen it before!”

Van Guzong has fully popularized the power of Xianyin. Only Ye Di was kept in the dark. It was really sad and gratifying.

of course.

An ancient fortress shelled out, and the damage caused also shook the remaining soldiers.

They were full of horror, their pores opened, and their scalp burst.

Is especially embarrassed by kings, and was also wiped out by Jun Changxiao.

Has lost the backbone of the battlefield, and was deterred by powerful forces, the morale of the Emperor Demon Emperor was greatly weakened.

”kill!”

”kill!”

Van Guzong disciples' morale was so high that they were deafening and screaming.

Trade off each other, the enemy is weak and I am strong.

The gap between the two sides was completely opened at this moment.

According to normal circumstances, even the coach is gone. The demon soldiers must choose to retreat, but no one escaped, but continued to confront Van Gogh.

This is a disciplined and organized army. Without getting orders from superiors, it will never do anything to escape.

profession.

It's worth to admire.

It's a pity to contend with the eternal ancestors representing justice, this behavior is nothing more than a stubborn resistance.

”Kill them all!” Jun Changxiao ordered coldly.

Those are all the devil emperor's claws, especially from the grim eye and the gloomy atmosphere, they must be fierce and evil people, killing them is to benefit the upper universe.

When dealing with enemies, the dog remains unwilling to be soft-hearted and less afraid of being told by others.

”kill!”

”kill!”

Manipulations of high-quality mechas and well-equipped Wangu Zong disciples rushed to kill them.

”Boo!”

”Boo woo hoo!”

The martial arts, such as Doten Palm Seal, Qixuan Xiaguang Po, etc., infused with the power of Xianyin, exploded into a more powerful fighting power, thus harvesting life again and again.

This battle lasted only one hour. When the cracking universe gradually entered a stable state, thousands of warships of the Devil Emperor were destroyed, and those soldiers also became corpses.

”......”

Night star fist.

Ye Wangmeng members looked dumbfounded.

They will not forget the terrifying fighting power displayed by the disciples of the ancient ancestors, nor will they forget the extremely peculiar weird attributes.

”Hey!”

”Hey!”

Li Qingyang, Xiao Guiji and others took back the special effects of text, suspended in the distance of the night stars, and a brilliant smile appeared on their faces.

Ye Di disappeared.

They are very nervous.

Now that everyone is okay, we will naturally be at ease.

”Thank you.”

Ye Xingchen smiled.

This smile is equally brilliant, without any restraint, from the heart.

At the most dangerous moment, there are so many people coming to help with the door, which really moved him to tears.

As for the future ...

Shit! Even if Ye Xingchen is dead, if he jumps from a cliff outside of death, he will never be separated from Van Gogh!

Is worrying.

”Statistical casualties, clean the battlefield.” Jun Chang laughed loudly.

”Yes!”

Some disciples are responsible for counting, and some disciples are responsible for licking bags, even fragments of battleships floating in the starry sky are taken away.

Systematically said silently: ”Every time when the fight goes through, why has Van Gogh Zong ever suffered casualties? Also count Mao!”

Sure enough.

It's right.

Van Guzong had no casualties, nothing more than damage to the mecha.

As for the statically known Xiaotian, it is intact and performs well in battle.

This kind of situation where fighting never kills oneself is simply the most rigorous setting ever.

”Stars.”

Jun smiled and said in a deep voice: ”Are you hijacked by the people of the Night King League?”

”June Sect Master!”

Ye Xingchen said: ”The disciples were not hijacked by the Ye Wangmeng.”