Fantasy: The opening one-dollar second kills the main godhead

Two breaths of the lower god early realm.

In the Xuanyuan Continent, the border land of the Eastern Barren Prefecture slowly spread.

Even, over time.

These two breaths are still colliding and rubbing.

The remaining army of more than two billion fish-people is still frantically rushing towards the lonely city that stands on the border of the Eastern Wilderness State.

Above the high-cast city wall, the army of Luo Family Wonderland cultivators ???

At this moment, it calms the inner fluctuations.

They have begun to control those many formations, as well as the first, second, and even third generation of sky-bombarding cannons.

Constantly bombarding, those surging fish-people warriors.

……

Over time.

Countless warriors of the Fishman tribe fell.

Until, when there are only more than a billion of those two billion fish people.

The fish-people finally came to the city.

It began to threaten the safety of the city.

And the current Great Elder of the Fishman clan who stepped on the void, covered with golden scales, constantly permeated with the breath of the Lower God Initial Realm.

At this moment, it is finally moving forward.

It was even close to the huge city that stood on the border of the Eastern Wilderness State.

It’s just that……

Santagan, who was the current Great Elder of the Nayu Clan and cultivated to the Lower God Stage Realm, was a little disdainful in his heart.

The one was dressed in a gray robe.

The figure is slightly sluggish.

It has a wrinkled face.

It seemed that the old man who had already stepped into the coffin board with half a foot was still standing quietly on the high cast city wall at this moment.

Hands behind you.

His eyes, squinting slightly, seemed to be afraid to act rashly because of the fear in his heart.

And it seems…

It is to use the formation, as well as the power of the heavenly cannon, to consume its power a little.

“The ancestor of the Luo family in the Eastern Wilderness Prefecture, Luo Jiuge.”

“If that’s all.”

“Then this war can already be declared over.”

After whispering.

In the void, the current Great Elder of the Fishman clan who had approached that super giant city, Santa Gan.

Suddenly, he increased his speed towards that city.

The breath on the body also soared with the speed.

And it became more and more terrifying.

“Is this the so-called Luo family in the Eastern Wilderness State?”

“This is the so-called overlord of the Eastern Wilderness State?”

“This is the extremely proud and self-righteous human being?”

“Hahahaha, why are you half of a shrunken turtle now, don’t you dare to come out???”

Look at the one standing quietly on the high cast city wall.

Dressed in a gray robe.

All over his body, he also exuded an aura of the lower god early stage realm.

Countless fish people, above their already hideous faces.

I can’t help but smile more and more hideously, more and more rampantly.

Mankind?

Overlord of the Eastern Wilderness State?

The humans who claim to be the masters of the Xuanyuan Continent seem to be just that…

In the hearts of countless fish-people warriors.

Inadvertently, such emotions emerged.

It’s just that those fishmen don’t know it.

The old man dressed in a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly squinted, standing quietly on the high falling city wall.

It is not because of fear in the heart that there is no movement.

Instead, it was because of the buried excitement in my heart and the deeds that had not yet reached their best.

The old butler of the Luo family, Luo Fu, who was dressed in a gray robe and had a slightly handsome figure.

That’s why it’s not easy to do.

After all, in the eyes of this old guy Luo Fu, either he doesn’t make a move, or he will kill with one hit.

Never give your opponent any chance.

What’s more, this time, the opponent is still the realm of the realm of the god position, condensing the lower godhead.

Xiu is the current Great Elder of the Fishman clan located in the realm of the Lower God Stage.

Thinking about it, if he could kill the current Great Elder of the so-called Fish-Man Clan, as well as the remaining army of more than one billion Fish-Man Clan.

It should be able to give that garrison outside the border of the Eastern Wilderness State.

There are still 90 billion fish-man warriors left, bring a little bit of pressure???

It doesn’t take much.

Wars, especially large-scale wars like this.

Even a little more pressure can sometimes completely crush the opponent!!!

……

Over time.

The army of more than one billion fishmen was attacked by countless formations and terrifying heavenly cannons.

The number has again plummeted.

Only the 500 million remained.

Merely……

This time, something was a little different from usual.

The remaining more than 500 million Fish-Man warriors had already arrived below this super-giant city, and even some Fish-Man warriors were climbing towards the top of that city one after another.

At this moment, although the formation can still shroud those fish-man warriors.

And give the fish-people a certain lethality.

But the first, second, and even third generation of sky-bombarding cannons was because the fish-people were too close.

It is no longer possible to continue the attack.

……

Time passes.

At this moment, the 500 million fish-people lost nearly half of them again.

The border land of the Eastern Wilderness State.

On the frontal battlefield, there were also one corpse after another made up of the corpses of the warriors of the Fishman clan.

Above the ground, the special dark green blood of the Fishman clan.

It flows continuously, and even converges into rivers.

The smell of blood has gradually become stronger with the passage of time.

Close.

It’s getting closer.

Yes, that foot in the void, blocked from countless formations, the current Great Elder of the Fishman clan under the interception of the first, second, and even third generation of Sky Bombardment Cannon.

At this moment, it was already within 10,000 meters of this super giant city.

Seem……

As long as Nasantagan is willing, he can reach the super giant city at any time.

Moreover, the slaughter of the human beings in this city was unfolded.

“Sure enough, only my Fishman clan is the real master of this Xuanyuan Continent?”

“And the human ???”

“After all, it is just a humble, lowly, for the glory of my fish-people clan, thus giving all races…”

A look of contempt slowly appeared on the face of Santagan, the current Great Elder of the Fishman Clan.

The breath that belongs to the realm of the lower god in its own form.

Also at this moment, soared to the extreme.

“The Luo family in the Eastern Wilderness Prefecture…”

“It’s time for this war to end!!!”

After whispering.

Santagan, above that hideous face, suddenly appeared a cold smile to the extreme.

However, just as it was ready to speed up.

After arriving at the giant city, the slaughter of humanity begins.

Suddenly, an aura that was not weaker than himself approached.

It’s very fast.

It doesn’t react a bit.

“Who will it be?”

Stepping on the void, Santagan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the gray robe, and his figure looked slightly dignified.

The old man who still stood quietly on the high cast city wall.

In Santagan’s heart, a touch of doubt could not help but rise.

Could it be that this Luo family still has a second cultivator of the Lower God Stage Realm???

But not yet, it looks like much.

Originally, the figure of the old man who stood quietly on the high cast city wall with his hands behind him suddenly twisted slightly.

And that breath that was also in the realm of the lower god stage.

The speed approaching it also soared to the extreme at this moment.

【Poof…】

A dull voice sounded.

The dark green blood slowly splattered out.

Until, after Santa Gan felt a sting, the old man in a gray robe and his figure looked slightly stubborn.

It finally appeared in front of it.

“yes!”

“Your life should also end!!!”

Some vicissitudes of voice sounded.

After Santa Gan heard the sound and felt the same as her own body.

Its eyes were round and its pupils shrank slightly.

“How is that possible?”

“How is this possible?”

“No, this shouldn’t be…”

A faint voice sounded.

And the foot in the void, the breath on his body, and the current Great Elder of the Fishman clan Santagan whose vitality was rapidly decreasing.

Also at this moment, he slowly fell towards the ground.