Chapter 320

Outside the sunset plain, countless people are paying close attention to the war!

Although in the eyes of many people, the outcome of this war does not need to be predicted at all, and the outcome is doomed long ago.

However, this did not affect their enthusiasm to pay attention to the war, because in the eyes of everyone, this earth shaking war must become a turning point for the whole world.

Thousands of miles away, immortal Wufeng stood in awe.

Beside him, two old men of the same age stared at the direction of the sunset plain.

"Master, there's no news!" An old man put down his communicator and said softly.

The old man once served in the grand Federation and even became the governor of Tianxiong army, one of the eight Eastern armies. But in the end, for the sake of his martial arts cultivation, he resigned his post and calmly impacted a higher realm.

However, it is a pity that although he has strong will and intelligence, it is difficult to enter the realm of God.

But even so, his cultivation is much better than the Dadu of the Eighth Army in the East.

Immortal Wufeng nodded. He has reached the divine level. At this time, it is difficult to sense any breath. The satellite monitoring of the grand federation can't find anything. It's really normal!

"Luo Yunyang will surely die!" Another disciple looked at the area shrouded by the blue light and said coldly.

Immortal Wufeng was silent. He didn't like the disciple's resolute judgment. Never do anything, never say anything. Everything is changeable. Why do you make such a sudden conclusion before it's over?

Although now, in his heart, he also believes that the disciple's statement is not nonsense. After all, the power this time is too powerful.

Before this action, Wufeng immortal also received an invitation, but in the end, Wufeng immortal refused.

The reason why he refused was not that he had no confidence in this action, but that Wufeng immortal was really unwilling to participate in this kind of thing.

He knew that Luo Yunyang was wronged, but in the face of that huge, earth shaking strength, he had only one final choice, that is, while refusing, he told the other party that he would never interfere with any action of the other party.

In other words, he will never give Luo Yunyang a tip off.

This is the attitude of Wufeng, who has been a real person for many years.

Even in the slightest disregard of the feelings of Wufeng real person, he arrogantly spit out three words: "it doesn't matter!"

This doesn't matter. Naturally, it ignores the choice of Wufeng real person! That means that in this action, there are not many real people without you, and there are not many real people without you.

You are immortal Wufeng. It's really not that important. Don't take yourself too seriously!

Although this statement is extremely hurtful, Wufeng immortal also knows that this is the truth, and from each other's actions, he also knows that Luo Yunyang is like a beast forced into a desperate situation by a skilled hunter.

He has no way to escape!

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!"

With a faint sigh, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of immortal Wufeng. Only he could understand this feeling.

The two old men who stood by were silent at this time. They could sense the mood of their master. Similarly, this feeling also rose in their hearts.

"Master, maybe..." the old man who once served in the Eighth Army hesitated and said, "maybe he can break out of the Siege!"

Immortal Wufeng nodded, but didn't speak. At this time, he suddenly stared at the direction of the decisive battle on the sunset plain.

What he saw was that a blood red day rose in the earth. The moment when the blood red day came into his eyes, he felt a great sense of fear.

Even made him feel that he was so small, so vulnerable, so

At the moment of blood rising, the light originally blocked on the sunset plain disappeared cleanly.

Originally, the two satellites in the sunset plain were tightly locked in the high altitude. At this time, they are working frantically to quickly transmit the photos they can map to every high-level location of the Commonwealth.

Meiya ancient city, city of freedom, Shendu, Chang'an

This is a war related to the trend of the grand Federation, although the result of this war is doomed in the eyes of countless people in the grand Federation. However, there are still people sitting in front of the monitoring, waiting for the outcome of the war.

The blood day shines in the sky!

Within Shendu, Jin Zaitian rushed to the screen for the first time. He saw the fragmented sunset plain under the blood sun, and saw the collapsed Xiao deciduous leaves like a wounded lone wolf!

Jin Zaitian knows Xiao deciduous. They haven't met once. In Jin Zaitian's view, Xiao deciduous is always looking at people with arrogant eyes, as if everything is under control.

This time, Xiao deciduous forced Luo Yunyang, the second in the world, into a desperate situation with a backhand, showing his demeanor as the first person to sit down.

It can be said that at the moment Luo Yunyang was encircled and suppressed, Xiao deciduous's reputation was like taking a plane.

Almost all the high-level leaders will recognize one thing in their hearts, that is, they would rather offend the God of martial arts than Xiao deciduous.

Even his Jin Zaitian put Xiao deciduous among the strongest people he cared about most.

But I didn't expect that Xiao deciduous fell to this field.

The dismembered corpse can't see who it belongs to, but Jin Zaitian looks at Luo Yunyang, the only one who can stand, and Xiao deciduous leaves lying on the ground. His heart is also dripping blood.

It can be said that the divine power of the whole Commonwealth has fallen by half.

The overall strength accumulated by the grand Federation for so many years has suddenly dropped by half, and all this is due to the teenagers on the screen.

He can't say that the teenager is wrong. After all, living is a basic right that a person must have, especially Luo Yunyang. In this case, he has the right to live.

"Luo Yunyang, unexpectedly!" Xiao deciduous looks at Luo Yunyang. He doesn't know his situation at this moment. He can be seen by the whole world.

However, at this time, he looked at Luo Yunyang proudly, looking indifferent and peaceful.

Luo Yunyang looked at Xiao deciduous, and a trace of killing intention flashed in his eyes. In recent days, he has thoroughly learned what is betrayal.

And it was this man who brought him to this point!

"Your family is in my hands!" Xiao deciduous said calmly, "as long as the news of my death spreads out, your family will have only one way to die."

Looking at a pair of gloomy leaves, Luo Yunyang raised his mouth and smiled as if nothing had happened: "hehe, you can't catch my family."

This sentence, Luo Yunyang said incomparably sure!

A smile appeared at the corners of Xiao deciduous's mouth, and an exquisite communicator appeared in his hand.

"Do you think they can protect your family? You're wrong. I sent a strong man of God level this time."

"You should have heard of Thor. He is not only excellent in cultivation, but also excellent in speed!"

"You surprised me. I lost this game. Let me leave. Your family, I'll let Thor send it to you."

While talking, Xiao deciduous dialed the communicator, but there was no sound on the other side of the communicator.

As a god level strong man, any flying flowers and fallen leaves will not escape the reaction of the strong man, let alone the communication device carried on him.

The most likely reason is that the communicator has broken down. The biggest possibility of failure is that this God level strong man no longer exists.

Xiao deciduous's face showed a look of shock. Although he can ignore the life and death of others, he is extremely nervous about his own life and death.

"Thor, he..."

"Thor should be dead." Luo Yunyang carried his hands on his back and slowly walked to Xiao deciduous and said, "so now, you can rest assured to die!"

While talking, Luo Yunyang's palm fell slowly. As long as it fell, the Xiao deciduous would be scared.

Xiao deciduous's face was extremely ugly. At the end of the day, his fear had reached the limit.

For him, he had forgotten how many years he had not been threatened with such death.

Resistance, his only remaining arm, has been broken. Facing Luo Yunyang at this time, he has no capital to resist at all.

Not to mention, the gap between him and Luo Yunyang is too big.

At the moment when death is coming, the endless sunset plain seems to have stopped in time and space. During this pause, an arm, an arm made of soil, slowly stretches out from the place where Xiao deciduous sits, and collides heavily with Luo Yunyang's arm hitting Xiao deciduous.

This arm is so strange, so silent, but so timely.

The appearance of it shocked those who were watching on the satellite. Even the top great master flashed a trace of doubt in his eyes at this time.

What happened and why? You know, they watched helplessly. The clay condensed into arms, and the clay condensed into arms resisted Luo Yunyang's attack.

How is that possible?

The arm made of clay collapsed in the void, and Luo Yunyang's attack was blocked by him. The face of Xiao deciduous was covered with a deep layer of ash under the cover of the collapsed soil, but he looked up and laughed.

"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha..."

Xiao deciduous, who laughed wildly, seemed half crazy. Tears gushed out of his eyes, even under the laughter.

"The heart of the earth, the heart of the earth! Succeeded, finally succeeded!" Xiao deciduous roared loudly, and the whole person stood up shakily.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the earth. Although his whole body showed the color of soil, he stood there like a God Emperor.

"How about that?"