Chapter 1440 Three Thousand Crows Killed Enchanting (105)
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The system had to silently take back the word "face" that had not been said yet.
In my heart, I continued to curse:
You are a little white-faced, you are a little white-faced, slightly ~
Arrogant and proud.
The flying ship flew smoothly in the air, constantly shuttled through the clouds, moving towards the blood-colored plains of the destination.
Bloody plain.
Bai Lang, the top ten beast kings, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was as elegant as jade, but a sharp and sharp light slid across his eyes, and two words were spit out in a deep voice: "Here you come."
"Boss, what's coming?" Huo Yun was the first to calm down and looked at Bai Lang to ask.
This time the human race confronted the beast race, and the human race retreated step by step. It is suspected that the beast race has a military advisor behind it. They guessed that the military advisor was Bai Lang.
Monsters are all honest and scheming, but Bai Lang is an alien, so he not only relied on his strength but also on his wisdom to become one of the top ten beast kings, and also made the other nine beast kings convinced him and respect him very much.
The only female beast king Qingtong and the other seven beast kings also wanted to know what Bai Lang was saying, but Huo Yun, who was more impatient and furious, asked first. They only asked the eldest brother Bai Lang with their eyes.
Under more than a dozen puzzled gazes, Bai Lang spoke with a wishful thinking: "I just felt that His Majesty is coming to us, and the distance is not too far."
"What are you waiting for? Let's kill him quickly and rob His Majesty... and welcome him back!" Huo Yun turned a corner in the middle and changed his words.
The other beast kings agreed with this.
"Yes, we cannot let His Majesty fall into the hands of those humans. Those human races are all in absent-mouthed and false...."
"Let's kill you to welcome His Majesty back!"
"Kill him and welcome His Majesty to return!"
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On the blood-colored plain, the monsters all shouted at the sky and shouted uniform roars, frightening the human monks guarding the plains in the Crazy Blood City, with a look of disgust.
"What's wrong with these beasts? I just calmed down for a while, why did I suddenly become crazy?"
"It's over, it's over, it's over. If you continue like this, I'm afraid this Crazy Blood City will not be able to defend it!"
"Why haven't the reinforcements from the Immortal Sect masters arrived yet?"
"Grass!"
"The beast tribe has started attacking again-"
A new round of offense begins.
In order to "welcome back His Majesty" the beast tribe is full of fighting spirit and fierce battles, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become.
On the other hand, the human race...
Alas, it's better not to mention it!
On the blood-colored plain, the sunset was red like blood, and the colorful spiritual energy and the bloody claws of the beast were fighting. Some human monks kept falling down with injuries, and some monsters were cut off by the monk's limbs...
Survival of the fittest is clearly reflected in this battle between humans and beasts—
The weak, fall down;
The strong, let others fall.
Wars from ancient times to the present have been so cruel, bloody and cruel.
This is a war, and it is also a cruel and ruthless survival of the fittest in nature.
While the human race resisted stubbornly, it offered its last hope.
"Why are there not enough reinforcements from the Immortal Sect? We will soon be unable to hold on!"
"No, the attack of these wild beasts is too fierce. The Mad Blood City is about to-"
"Broken!"
Chapter completed!