Chapter 387 (1/2)

The battle finally started with the influx of countless Warcraft. At present, the Xuanli of the power of destruction continued to blow up in the wall of which the indigenous king was most proud. Many buildings were destroyed and countless indigenous people fell here.

Blood flowed across the whole land, and the spread smell of blood even covered the whole area. These smell of blood can also feel the heat of residual temperature. There are bodies lying on the ground, including Aboriginal people and all kinds of Warcraft, but generally speaking, almost all of them are aboriginal people.

Under the circumstances of such scuffles, the indigenous people did not have good strategies and lost the slogan of the commander in chief. In this narrow and effective space, they encountered a sudden massacre. In the past, such situations only occurred in the case of slaughtering Warcraft. Perhaps they never expected that the final thing would fall on themselves.

The killing lasted as long as a day. Within the city wall where the lively indigenous king was located, there were sorrows everywhere, corpses everywhere, the devastated land and the destroyed buildings. It had long been unable to see the prosperity and power. Instead, it was like a land of slaughter, with sadness everywhere, fireworks and thick fog!

Countless places where indigenous people were proud were finally completely destroyed.

At this time, Qin Shaojie's blood and the dark knife in his hand suddenly waved, and another aboriginal in the three spirit realm fell under him.

In this day, he turned into a devil and killed anyone he met. He didn't care about the so-called strength of his opponent. In his eyes, there was only one word to kill. The mysterious force in his body kept urging him. Every time the wielded mysterious knife fell, it would take a human life. The purple gold Qiongyu body method was directly opened, Even dajimie palm is constantly used by Qin Shaojie under such conditions.

Such killings made him like coming out of hell. At least hundreds of people died in Qin Shaojie's hands. You know, almost all of them are the strong ones in Zhenwu realm and Sanling realm, and even some strong existence at the level of Diyuan realm.

Later, no indigenous people dared to approach, and the eyes looking at Qin Shaojie kept flashing. If it wasn't for the foolish loyalty that made these indigenous people dare not retreat even if they were frightened, I'm afraid most of them fled.

The Diyuan realm did play a certain role, and the twenty-four Dharma protectors were really powerful, but this strength could not change the trend of the whole situation. Those Warcraft wanted to kill one for a long time, and became more crazy under Qin Shaojie's careful deployment at the beginning. Even the twenty-four Dharma protectors could not really resist, Coupled with the disturbance of Qin Shaojie from time to time, many Dharma protectors of these former masters finally showed their timidity.

Unfortunately, Qin Shaojie's butcher's knife still didn't stop. Those Warcraft became more crazy under the stimulation of the bloody smell. They ignored the attack. There was only one purpose in their eyes, that is, they were desperate to destroy all this.

The two sides are intertwined like crazy. The battle is like a machine that doesn't know life and death and has no fear. It only knows to move forward and doesn't know to stop. Once the battle starts, it is impossible to stop unless it is the last soldier.

If the eight tribal kings were still here, the situation might be much more stable. Unfortunately, the eight tribal kings are too busy to worry about themselves. Who still has time to work?

Quiet!

It's quiet around. At this time, except Qin Shaojie is still standing here. There is no Aboriginal or Warcraft who can barely stand around. Most of them are dead and fall, and some of the rest are seriously injured and can't move.

Qin Shaojie was shrouded in blood. He couldn't tell whether it was the blood of aborigines, Warcraft or his own. He only knew that he survived in the end. Even though Xuanli was about to run out, he was still the last person to stand.

Qin Shaojie went through this battle from beginning to end. Even in his previous life, he had never experienced such a tragic situation. Take a deep breath and close your eyes slightly. Qin Shaojie doesn't regret it. Even if the casualties are expanding several times at this time, he doesn't regret it. He has never regretted destroying the whole country's cities, let alone the phenomenon in front of him. If he doesn't do this and leads to his own death, he will really regret it.

After swallowing some pills, a warm current spread from his body, which made his body feel a little vitality and relief. The continuous fighting made Qin Shaojie's rigid body seem not to belong to himself at this moment.

Boom boom!!!

At this time, there was a sudden explosion in the sky. Even if a huge space crack cracked, a huge body fell straight down like a meteor, and then hit the ground hard. The whole earth was penetrated at this moment, and a huge pit slowly went out.

At this time, Qin Shaojie's face also changed, because it was not the insect carving king who had fought with the indigenous king in the void space!

He hurriedly ran over and saw the state of the insect carving king at this time. Qin Shaojie's heart sank suddenly. Where did the insect carving King look like the king of beasts before?

There are countless injuries all over the body. In some places, the bones can be seen deeply. The blood dyed his whole body red. At this moment, the family was also depressed to the extreme. If it wasn't for the subtle heartbeat, it would even make people feel that the insect carving king has fallen.