"Quick, quick, quick."
There are a lot of crying and drinking in the starry sky.
It was a group of armored friars, armed with swords and swords, standing in the starry sky.
There was no scar on their bodies, nor blood in their fierce robes.
It is true that these friars are all hidden forces of all sides. Even though the battle in the sky is miserable, they have never participated in the war. They are not trying to save the dying. They are trying to prevent the barbarians from suddenly launching attacks.
This time, the flames of war ended temporarily, and all the hidden troops went out of the mountain to all parts of the starry sky, and attracted the monks from all over the sky to protect their safe return.
Hum! Hum!
The stars in the East are humming.
If you look at it carefully, you will know that it is the gate of the sky, shining with bright light.
There are many battle flags in Yumen. He is the big Chu battle flag. The leader is Xiao Feng, the leader of the first Hall of Hengyue. He is wearing armor and howling with a cloak.
He also came to receive and guide the wounded. He took a hundred thousand soldiers with Yumen as the center and arranged troops in a square kilometer. On the one hand, he accepted the wounded soldiers, while defending the surrounding areas, so as to prevent the flood and the famine.
"Uncle, I almost can't see you."
In the distance, Xie Yun and Si Tu Nan came with their injured bodies, supporting each other and laughing.
"Don't talk. Go in and heal."
Xiao Feng shouts, still standing in the void, looking around with vigilance, while many monks of the great Chu state welcome Xie Yun and them back.
"A life of death!"
Xie Yun sat under the door of the domain, and put pills in his mouth, and then he carried the wine pot.
"Fortunately, the heavens won."
Situ Nan was seriously injured and exhausted. He fell asleep leaning on the door of Yumen and snored very loud.
The wounded were almost the same. They all had time to heal and fell into a deep sleep. They were all too tired.
"Quick, Southeast, quick pick up."
Don't be careless
"Stack source stones, always be ready for domain gate teleportation."
Xiao Feng's drinking, frequent, ring full of this piece of starry sky.
He, like a general, stood on patrol in the void and issued military orders one by one.
As time went on, more wounded arrived and were welcomed from afar and taken back to safety.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
When the number of wounded people reaches a certain number, they will be sent away, including xuanhuang, Youming or Dachu. The three places are safe places.
Such as Xiao Feng and others, there are many stars in the sky.
Overlooking nothingness, there are many stars like this, centering on the gate of a seat, the troops are arrayed, guarding the four sides and guiding the wounded from all sides at the same time.
It is not aimless to make such a move.
Who can guarantee that they will not attack secretly.
Nowadays, from the highest peak of the human world to the emperor to the younger generation of lingxu realm, the whole heaven is in the weakest stage. At this moment, if the Honghuang people make trouble, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Just give the days a few days."
Looking at the magic water curtain, Fu cliff took a deep breath, the three emperors were slaughtered, the demons and the demons were all defeated, but they didn't want to make trouble again.
The king stood still without words.
It's a kind of time, but it's a kind of foretaste of Zhou's heaven.
There will be trouble.
Honghuang people will certainly make trouble. As for the number of ethnic groups involved, it is not known.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
As he expected, there were more rumbles in the calm starry sky, one after another, and one could smell the famine.
It's true that Honghuang people came out with black robes and cold swords in their hands. They didn't know which race they were, such as a god of killing, secretly attacked and reaped fresh life.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Broken star sky, and a lot of blood light.
There are too many monks in the sky who help each other, but when they walk in the starry sky, their heads and bodies are separated and their souls are shattered on the spot.
Tragedies are frequently staged, affecting the entire starry sky. The sound of screams, howls, hisses, and wanton laughter resounds all over the world.
That scene, really makes people sad and angry.
The friars of the heavens fought so bitterly that they overcame the storm of the demons and the demons. Now they have won the battle and fought off the invasion of the outer world. However, most of them capsized their boats in the gutter. They did not die under the butcher's knives of the demons and the demons, but were buried in the hands of the Honghuang people.
"Damn it."
The king of Chu River snorted coldly. He was so anxious that he burst out a mouthful of blood. His body was shaking and almost fell.
Eight of the ten people were not able to stand still. The Nine Emperors of the great Chu, the nine great generals of the great Chu, the kylin of Honghuang, and the old Taoist Dao were all in a state of misery. They helped each other and were staggering. Most of them would have fallen if they had not been supported by the emperor's tools.
"Damn it."In another starry sky, the emperor Tu's saints suffered the same fate. On the way back, they were attacked more than once. Many old celestial beings and generals of the underworld were buried in the great famine.
Boom! Bang!
in the Western astral realm, the Shura Tianzun carries the original Tianzun and runs away all the way.
There is nothing behind, and the space is distorted. It is hard to hide the famine spirit. The powerful people in the flood and famine are pursuing and killing. The old emperor to be along with them has been slaughtered.
"Rats, rats."
On the other side of the Star River, the curse of the God King of nature carries a great anger. Because of the flood and famine, the God's body is nearly destroyed, and the chaotic body is even worse. The head is almost cut off, and the real body of the original God is severely damaged.
In this case, the strong men in the flood and famine secretly stopped and killed them. It was quite difficult for them to escape all the way.
"Kill, kill me."
"Catch the living, catch the living for the emperor."
"Humble mole ants."
More and more Honghuang people, from their ancestral land, are the leaders of the clan, leading the army of the family, rushing to the starry sky, making a great deal of killing.
The rolling famine, cruel and cold-blooded, engulfed a piece of star field, drowned a piece of life.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
Calm stars, war again.
At this time, it was the great families of Honghuang, who were defeated and were unable to stand firm in the war, let alone the war, which could hold back the invasion of flood and famine.
"Back, back."
From the direction of xuanhuang, Dachu and Youming, there was a sound of hissing. The sky was in the weakest state, and it was impossible to fight. If we fought hard, we would die. According to the defending side, we should take care of the Honghuang people.
Without their orders, the whole army of the heavens was retreating and retreating all the way, and the most powerful peak was no exception.
"What beautiful blood."
The laughter of the Honghuang people is rather gloomy, with their ferocious faces twisted and bloody eyes full of tyrannical light.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
The blood flower is blooming, beautiful as fire.
It was not a great war, but a unilateral massacre. Too many wounded fell on the way back, and too many friars died under the iron feet of the flood and famine.
"Damn it."
Kui Niu was so angry that he was heartbroken. He was carrying a little ape emperor on his back. He was so hard to escape that all the emperors and sons of heaven were at large, and could no longer fight against the flood.
Their eyes are full of tears as well as killing opportunities.
When you encounter the starry sky, you can see many bloody pictures: the old emperor to be nailed to death in the starry sky at dusk; the saint of a school of great religions has been decapitated; the fairy who once fought against the demons is everywhere, all of them are trampled to death.
"This is the price of provoking floods."
The ferocious laughter is ringing all over the world.
One by one, all of them have become madmen. They make trouble everywhere and kill everywhere. Their ferocious faces are more frightening than the demons and demons.