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  Chapter 282 Three million army, lost overnight!

  Looking at the triumphant expressions of the generals on the big ship, the black-robed man shook his head slightly.

  Three million army, can it really sweep the battlefield of hundreds of races?

  Desperate, really desirable?

   He sighed slightly, raised his head, and looked towards the sky.

  The divine consciousness spreads, reaching thousands of miles away.

  As a nether person, his power of divine consciousness is extremely powerful.

   is the Xingtian warlord who has reached the peak of the emperor by his side, and can reach the heavenly realm in just one step. He is no better than him in spiritual consciousness.

  In the void ahead, I don’t know when, a cloud of flowing clouds circulates extremely fast.

  In the void, such extremely fast flowing clouds are really rare...

  Flowing cloud?

  Void, flowing cloud?

   "Enemy Attack——"

  The black-robed man was full of agitation, shouting wildly.

  Enemy attack?

  There is no vitality within a radius of thousands of miles, so how can the enemy attack?

  A group of warlords swept the surrounding space quickly, and then looked at the black-robed man in doubt.

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang frowned, and the huge divine consciousness spread in all directions.

  Miles.

  20,000 miles.

  Thirty thousand miles.

what is that!

  He widened his eyes and looked at the dark, extremely tyrannical cloud 30,000 miles ahead.

what is this?

  Holding on the battlefield for countless years, Xingtian Warlord’s fighting consciousness is extraordinary.

  The cloud group came for ten troop carriers.

   "Defense——"

  He screamed, his stature was raised, and he went straight to the sky.

Above the flying boat, a golden light curtain rises.

  This light curtain can be ignored by Dao Sovereign's four-fold attack.

   is the five layers of Daojun, which can also resist for a while.

When the light curtain on the flying boat rose, the dark clouds in the sky were already visible to the naked eye.

  Within less than a hundred breaths, this cloud group has crossed 30,000 miles and came here directly.

  The clouds cover a thousand-mile radius, and the dark little cold light, as if to take the last warmth in the heart.

   "This is, a volley of crossbow arrows!"

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang shuddered, his eyes and pupils contracted, his hands and feet were cold.

  In the void, what kind of powerful force can the crossbow arrow that traverses an unknown number of thousands of miles and directly cover it be issued?

  In an instant, the endless cloud of crossbow arrows has shrouded.

   "Boom——"

  The light curtain on the flying boat that can withstand the five-fold attack of the Daoist is like a thin layer of paper before the crossbow arrow, which is directly torn apart.

  Xingtian warlord’s armor turned into a ten-foot thick shield, fully protecting his body.

  Those crossbow arrows fell on the shield, arousing a stream of shadows.

  This crossbow arrow that crosses the endless void, each one carries extraordinary power.

  The thick shield can only withstand these crossbow arrows.

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang shrank his whole body behind the big shield, pressing all his strength on that shield.

  Below the crossbow arrow cloud group, there is a master like him, and there is no way to respond.

  He is protected by a heavy armored shield, and the light curtains of flying boats below are shot through, like a shelled egg.

  Before that endless crossbow arrow, let it be ravaged.

   "Boom——"

  A flying boat was directly shot through by the cloud of crossbow arrows, bursting into pieces.

  Countless soldiers wearing battle armor in the flying boat flew into the void.

   "咻——"

  Until this time, Tiantian did not hear the scream of crossbow arrows to the extreme!

   "Boom——"

   "Boom——"

  ……

  The flying boats were shattered by crossbow arrows, and then the scattered soldiers were shot directly through the body by the ten-foot-long crossbow arrows.

  The crossbow arrows flow in the sky endlessly, covering it layer by layer.

   "Hurry up..."

"it hurts!"

   "I don't want to die!"

  ……

Below   , roars, screams, and wailing sounds were eventually taken away by the howling arrow clusters, leaving only the pillars of aura soaring to the sky.

  With a radius of thousands of miles, the aura is rich to the extreme.

  This is the qi and blood of three million creatures...

for a long time.

for a long time.

  The last crossbow arrow pierced the huge shield on the side of the sky that looked like a hedgehog, and then the roar of the sky disappeared.

  The entire sky is empty, silent.

  No sound.

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang tremblingly turned his head and looked down.

  There, there was nothing except some scattered armor and pieces of flying boat wreckage.

  Nothing.

  There are not ten powerful flying boats.

  There is no hundreds of thousands of loyal generals brought by him from Da Zhou.

  There is also no army of three million that has exhausted all the training.

nothing left……

  Three million troops, lost overnight!

  Looking at the messy place, Xing Tian Zhan Wang felt cold.

  This feeling reminded him of the great battle many years ago, when he escaped alone, leaving all the soldiers on the battlefield.

  Nothing, then, come back.

  After a hundred battles, the heroes are shown!

  But, do it again?

  He doesn’t have that power anymore.

  Loyal and elite, he didn’t even have the qualifications to inherit the throne of the Great Zhou!

"what--"

  Three million army, hundreds of thousands of generals who have followed him for many years, those 10,000 years of savings...

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang roared to the sky, the vigorous evil spirit and blood rushed into the sky and turned into a dark long spear.

Fight!

  Blood feud!

   "Warlord, no!"

  A voice sounded.

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang turned his head, and below, an illusory figure was flying.

   "I am a man in the underworld, the soul is stronger than the body, so I can leave the soul under the crossbow arrow." The black robe man's voice trembled.

  This crossbow arrow is really terrible!

   "Warlord, this crossbow arrow is too strong, and the force that shoots the crossbow arrow is too strong to imagine. Even if you go, there is no chance, why sacrifice in vain?" The spirit of the black robe man said in a low voice.

   "sacrifice in vain? My brothers who have followed so many years have died in vain?"

   "Three million army, that is my life's hard work, is my team that ruled the Great Zhou, can it just dissipate?"

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang roared, his eyes blood red.

   "So what?" The black robe population said helplessly: "Does the warlord want to die?"

  Send to death!

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang's heart was shaken, he turned his face, and stared at the black robe man.

   "It is not difficult to be able to send out such a force of crossbow arrows, if you want to kill the King of War, right?"

The black-robed man didn't seem to see Xingtian Zhanwang's eyes, and said to himself.

  Xingtian Zhanwang's complexion was extremely ugly.

  But he can also wake up from anger.

  Go by yourself, just looking for death.

   "Warlord, your team is gone." The black-robed man looked at Xingtian Warlord: "Emperor Zhou will not reuse you anymore."

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang gritted his teeth and looked at him coldly.

   "Remember what I said? Open the passage of the Netherworld." The black-robed man's eyes flickered.

  "Only in this way can we summon more ghosts."

  "An army of ghosts can protect your status."

  ……

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang stared at the black-robed man.

  At the beginning, there was such a proposal.

  But he dismissed it.

"it is good!"

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang shouted bitterly: "How to open the channel?"

  The black robe showed joy on his face, and he was about to speak, but his face suddenly changed.

  The sky, purple rays of light shine directly!

  That is the extremely powerful purple thunder!

  That powerful force is actually going to kill them all!

   "Warlord, among this jade slip, is the way to open the passage!" The black robe man shouted, and threw a piece of jade slip out.

  His figure rises.

   "The soul is scattered--"

   "Boom——"

  A gray-black light curtain rises, and his soul instantly dissipates.

   "War King, I can only hold on to ten breaths!"

   "Remember, my ghost, I just yearn for the light!"

  ……

   Holding the jade slip in his hand, Xing Tian Zhan Wang gritted his teeth and arched his hand, his figure flickering, and he left at a very fast speed.

   "Boom——"

  Behind him, the dark light curtain was shattered by thunder light and turned into nothing.

  One hundred thousand feet away, on the big ship, a tall half-dragon man in battle armor bowed: "Princess, do you want to kill the escaped person?"

  Guo Linger shook his head: "Let's go, for a fish that slipped through the net, it's not worth it."

  A strong man at the peak of the emperor, if he flees with all his heart, he wants to use this crossbow arrow and thunder light to attack with a distance of 100,000 miles, and the cost is so large that it is not worthwhile.

  She raised her hand, and the battle team formed by the big ships moved quickly towards Wanhe Dayu.

  There is now the main battlefield of the Hundred Races battlefield.

  Uncle, it must be there.

  ——————

  Outside the Bailing realm, Xu Cheng turned and looked at the group of sword repairmen.

   "Everyone, as a sword repairer, you need to sharpen your sword skills on the battlefield."

   "Now most of the Hundred Clan Tianjiaos are in Wanhe Dayu, so go there too."

  Hearing his words, Chu Liuyun and others looked at each other.

   "Jiuye, you don't need someone to protect?"

  Chu Liuyun whispered.

  "Protection?" Xu Cheng smiled: "Are you sure, I need your protection?"

  Hearing what he said, Chu Liuyun's expression became stiff.

  Xu Chengchang laughed, waved his sleeves, and flew away.

  A group of swordsmen arched their hands, holding the sword light, cutting through the sky.

  ……

  Xu Chengfei walked forward, intertwined with spiritual light on his body, illuminating the surrounding void.

  He flies very fast.

  In an instant, it is already a land of hundreds of miles.

  Suddenly, he got a pause.

"Who!"

  In his eyes, a golden light swept forward.

  In his gaze, the space on the opposite side was completely transformed into nothingness.

  Just now, if he took one more step, he would fall into the endless void and get lost in the fragments of time and space.

   will not die, but when will come back, I don’t know.

   "Huh! There really is a bit of a doorway." In front, a tall figure slowly walked out of the void.

  "Troll God Tianzun?" Xu Cheng looked at the figure in front of him with a solemn expression on his face.

  This is a real powerhouse who ranks within the 200th place on the list of hundred races.

   "Tianzun, come here directly, isn't it in compliance?"

  Xu Cheng looked at the troll **** and said coldly.

   "The rules?"

   Killing intent appeared in the eyes of the troll god.

   "Destroy the hall of inheritance of my troll clan, and behead my first son of the troll clan. Do you still tell me the rules?"

   On the body of the troll god, the endless pressure suddenly leans forward, pressing towards Xu Cheng.

  Xu Cheng's whole body shook, the power of the ancient god's bloodline on his body automatically operated, and the shadow of the stars on his forehead directly manifested.

  Sure enough, it is the power of ancient magic!

  The corner of the Troll God’s eyes showed a hint of joy that was difficult to suppress.

   "Haha, today, I am the rule!" The troll **** roared, his body turned ten feet, and his demonic energy rose into the sky.

   Opposite him, Xu Cheng narrowed his eyes.

  Outside the battlefield of hundreds of races, those gods exchanged their swiftly.

  After a few breaths, everyone has reached a consensus.

  "Troll God Daoist friend, think about it, today you are attacking Taixuan Xu Jiu on the battlefield of the Hundred Clan, even if you enter the battlefield of the Hundred Clan, there will be no life or death within a hundred years from now on!"

  An old voice sounded.

"it is good!"

  In the battlefield of hundreds of races, the troll **** laughed and responded loudly.

  "Troll Clan Tianzun enters the battlefield of hundreds of races, hunts this person, and rewards tens of billions of points!" A voice resounded over the battlefield of hundreds of races.

  Troll gods!

  Hundreds of races battlefield, there is a heaven coming!

  For countless years, there has never been a Tianzun realm on the battlefield of the Hundred Races. I don't want this time, but there is a Tianzun.

  A Tianzun, tens of billions of points.

  But this point, I’m afraid it’s not good...

  Outside the battlefield of the Hundred Clan, several Tianzun stood up and bowed towards the sky.

   "Friend Zhang Daoling, the Troll Clan Tianzun, the Troll God, entered the battlefield of the Hundred Clan without permission. This broke the rules."

   "In order not to break the rules again, we cannot enter the battlefield of the Hundred Races to capture him."

   "We have already fined him not to enter or leave for a hundred years, and let the Tianjiao of the hundred races hunt and kill him."

   "Look, is this punishment appropriate?"

  Behind them, there was nearly two hundred Tianzun's breath condensed into one.

Suitable?

  Let the troll **** kill Xu Cheng on the battlefield of a hundred races?

  This is tearing the face with Taixuan Immortal Palace...

   Outside the battlefield of hundreds of races, the atmosphere is solemn.

  If Zhang Daoling opposes, then this battle is probably inevitable.

  Fortunately, most of Tianzun has reached a consensus.

  If Zhang Daoling made a move, he would be an enemy of two hundred heavenly veterans!

   "You have thought about it, it is really only this troll **** who has entered the battlefield of hundred races~ www.NovelMTL.com~, no matter what the situation, there will be no Tianzun entering the battlefield of hundred races?"

  Sky, after a long silence, Zhang Daoling's voice sounded.

   "That's natural!"

  "Don’t worry, Zhang Daoyou, Zu Mou swears by the continuation of the race that after the Troll God, there will never be a Tianzun on the battlefield of a hundred races!

   "You can rest assured that Zhang Daoyou is, except for the troll god, if anyone breaks the rules again, he will be an enemy of all the gods such as me!"

  ……

  In the void, there is a solemn voice.

   "Okay, that's it."

   "Since the Troll God, no one can enter the battlefield of the Hundred Races." Zhang Daoling's voice did not contain the slightest emotion.

  It's done!

  The gods looked at each other, with joy in their eyes.

  How about the first heavenly deity in the world?

  Isn’t your head down yet?

  Xu Cheng, he is dead today!

  (End of this chapter)