Chapter 1310： Fiasco!

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The gap between the congenital master and the congenital is also completely revealed at this time.

A pinnacle of the third congenital level, plus four masters of the congenital level, rushed into the crowd, it was a complete massacre!

Countless people have already died in the hands of these five masters before they recovered, and even those acquired level masters can't survive the three moves!

As for the five-level pinnacles of the profound level, and even the masters at the earth level, the difference between them and the innate masters is not one or two levels, it is a whole large level and more!

In the battle, the deaths in the hands of these innate masters were simply one piece at a time. With each move, at least a few people died on the spot!

Almost in a blink of an eye, the entire battlefield was completely chaotic!

The many masters of the White League, although not too strong, faced the rush of several innate masters, and there was no commander at all, and they suddenly became chaotic. Many people wanted to rush out and escape. Get out!

This battle has been lost!

Continue to fight, only to die!

But it was also the first time these five innate masters rushed into the crowd, these people in the Wu League were no longer killing enemies, but entanglement!

They don't need to go all out to kill the enemy in front of them, they just need to entangle the opponent so that they can't escape!

Thousands of people in the Wumeng were at the periphery of the encirclement, and inside was the 5,000-men group of the White League. It was easy to entangle the opponent.

They only need to create opportunities for a few innate masters to kill as many people as possible in the shortest time!

And at this moment, Mr. Li, the speed of killing is the slowest, because while he is killing, he is still observing the situation on the entire battlefield. Although from beginning to end, Mr. Li seems to have not actually spoken about anything, but next , You need Mr. Li to control the overall situation!

In just ten minutes, the number of Guwu masters who died in the hands of these five innate hands has reached more than two thousand!

After all, this team of the White League is entangled with opponents of comparable strength. Innate masters can kill these people, and it takes almost no effort. As long as every innate master rushes all the way, people die every second. These first listen to the master's hands!

Speaking of it, until now, the battle has been a one-sided situation, and the White League disciples are dying faster and faster!

But at this moment, Song Zifeng's expression moved slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "The mechanism in the passage is almost done, our ban has been broken, and at most ten minutes, the two will rush out!"

As soon as Song Zifeng’s voice fell, the old man Li nodded slightly not far away, and then directly raised his voice: "Wumeng children listen to my orders! Du family disciples, withdraw from the battlefield, the second team of the Flying Eagle Reserve Team tops on!"

Before this battle, almost every family had already explained, all instructions, follow the orders of Mr. Li!

Therefore, the remaining more than a hundred masters of the Du family did not hesitate at all. They made a few moves. After handing over with the members of the Flying Eagle Reserve team that surged behind them, they quickly withdrew from the battlefield, and Song Ziwen on the other side directly charged. Entering the battlefield, began to behead the dozens of White League disciples left behind!

Immediately afterwards, Old Li's orders were issued one by one, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was balancing the losses of the major families!

Although this battle was achieved through concerted efforts within the Wu League, the price paid by each family is also different.

Therefore, if the price is a little higher, it is natural to leave the battlefield earlier. On this point, everyone has already reached a consensus, so no one will think that there is anything wrong with the order of Old Man Li.

"The disciples of the Qin family retreat, and the third team of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team is on top!"

"The Pan family disciple retreats, and the fifth team of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team is on top!"

One order after another came from the mouth of Old Man Li, the entire battlefield was under the control of Old Man Li!

What makes the big families feel relieved is that almost all members of the Flying Tiger reserve team will eventually top the battlefield. Even the members of the Flying Eagle Reserve team rarely top the battlefield. Even if they do, there are innate masters who are tight. After entering the battlefield, there is not much pressure at all.

And while such a team withdrew from the battlefield, the situation of the entire battlefield did not change at all, and the efficiency of killing did not decrease at all!

For a full five minutes, except for the Flying Tigers reserve team with hundreds of people remaining on the battlefield, almost everyone else has withdrawn from the battlefield. In these five minutes, the number of the White League has grown. Less, the killing speed of innate masters is getting faster and faster, more than several times faster than the average killing speed of the previous ten minutes!

Almost all of the disciples of the White League are injured on the entire battlefield, and the damage has been close to 80%, that is, nearly 4,000 people!

It was at this time that Old Man Li smiled slightly: "All Feihu reserve team retreat, a few, let go and kill! Three minutes later, we will leave!"

After this order was issued, the Flying Tiger reserve team hardly hesitated, retreated quickly, and withdrew directly from the battlefield. In a short moment, they had disappeared without a trace.

And on the battlefield at this moment, except for hundreds of White League disciples who had been seriously injured and could hardly move, there were only less than 800 people left!

And these people have already been killed!

No one dared to chase after the entanglement even when he saw the Flying Tiger reserve team retreat. On the contrary, he was suddenly relieved. Before the innate masters like Li and other innate masters hadn’t reached his side, he tried his best to flee around. !

At this time, I still expect them to entangle a few innately waiting for Bai Zhanyuan to come out. How is that possible?

Although they are also disciples of the White League, although the entire White League has been integrated, and their respective families have almost ceased to exist, anyway, these guys have not yet remained unswerving to the White League. Loyalty, seeing death, when will you wait if you don’t run away?

For a while, the entire battlefield was full of disciples of the White League running around, in a panic!

In this situation, as long as the innate master catches up with one person, that person will die in the innate hands in an instant, without any resistance at all, and even the innate master's speed will not be slowed down!

After rushing back and forth on the battlefield several times, when the time of three minutes came, the five congenitals looked at each other in the air, and then ignored the intention of the few hundred people left, and immediately rose up into the sky. It has disappeared on the battlefield in an instant!

Until these innate masters had left, many talents on the battlefield gradually stopped their escape, but in their eyes, there still remained endless fear and dazed expressions.

On the battlefield, the corpses were all over the field, a sorrow.

Two minutes later, at the entrance of the underground passage, two figures suddenly rushed out of the passage under the roar of the underground passage. The first time they rushed out, Bai Zhanyuan's roar was directly heard from the passage.

"Disciples of the White League, fight back! Three elders, kill with me..."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed out of the passage and saw the terrifying sight outside the passage. Then, his figure trembled slightly, staying in the air, and a dazed look appeared in his eyes. .

What caught my eye was a sea of ​​dead mountains and blood, as if there were only two colors left in the entire world.

Red, and white.

Red is the color of blood, and white is the uniform color of the clothing worn by the disciples of the White League. Under the cover of the blood, dots and dots reflect on the battlefield.

As for the uniform black dress of the Wumeng disciples, there was none. As early as when each family team left the battlefield, they had already taken away the corpses of their companions, leaving none of them.

Seeing this scene, Bai Zhanyuan's mind went blank.

Three congenital three-tier peaks, thousands of ancient martial artists...

In just half an hour, most of them have already died!

Even the three major congenitals are nowhere to be seen at this moment. It is not easy to find the bodies of those three people from this tragic battlefield.

Behind him, Bai Yewei took a step slower, and also rushed out. Seeing this scene, she was silent for an instant, and her eyes flashed slightly.

At this time, in this silence, only the wailing and vaguely echoing battlefield in the middle of the battlefield, Bai Zhanyuan's cell phone rang frantically!

Because at this moment, the members of the White League who have blocked Kyoto City have already suffered a frantic cleaning!

Kyoto City, after all, is where the Wumeng’s base camp is. It may not be a good way to face the ancient Wumeng masters, but these guys who block Kyoto are just ordinary people. As long as they dare to take the initiative, even if they are numerous , As many as tens of thousands of people, but with the concerted efforts of the major families of the Wu League, just half an hour is enough to clean these people out!

At this moment, the city of Kyoto has officially unlocked its blockade.

Of course, there are some news about what happened in Kyoto City. Ordinary people in the secular world don't actually know too much. At most, they think there is an attack...

As for the battle at the Wumeng Headquarters Base, from the beginning, no ordinary people from the secular world would approach here.

At this moment, after the contact was blocked and the signal was restored, Bai Zhanyuan's cell phone rang like crazy.

After a while, Bai Zhanyuan took a deep breath, unconscious of the **** breath pouring into his nose, but quickly took out his mobile phone and connected the call.

On the phone, there were bursts of crazy calls for help, and the phone was noisy. I changed to an ordinary person, and I was afraid that I could not understand what was said on the phone.

But Bai Zhanyuan was able to hear all kinds of voices on the phone.

It was a tragic, crazy, and desperate battle scene!

Countless disciples of the White League, elders, masters of the major families annexed by the White League, and the crazy roar of Haijing Country and several innate masters that seemed to have come from a distance!

And among these voices, a name cannot be avoided!

Chen Ping!

Bai Zhanyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he already realized what had happened.

But it is precisely because of this that Bai Zhanyuan's eyes are black, and he almost falls from the air with anger!

He clenched his teeth, suddenly raised his head, looking in the direction of the devil city thousands of miles away, his eyes were full of endless rich hatred and madness!

"Chen Ping!"

His voice echoed on the battlefield, and Bai Yewei behind him took a deep look. On her calm face, a faint sarcasm suddenly appeared in her eyes.