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"kill!"

"Kill!"

On the battlefield of King Wu, there were not too many words, as soon as the two sides met, a life-and-death battle broke out!
Countless sword qi and sword qi collided, and the violent explosion sound was heard hundreds of miles away.

"Is this the strength of Martial King? It's too scary..."

Even if separated by dozens of miles, Xie Shan and others on the Wuhou battlefield can feel that power.

"The Martial King of the Demon Race has 5000 people, and we only have [-]. Can we stop it?"

"I hope you can stop it?"

The person who spoke had no confidence in himself.

"If only we were also at the Martial King Realm."

I don't know who said a word, and thousands of people fell silent.

Yes, what if we were both King Wu?
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Just a face-to-face meeting, more than 100 Martial Kings of the human race fell on the spot, and hundreds of people were injured.

As for the Demon Race, only two or three people were lost.

The human race fell into a disadvantage in an instant!
"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Thunder Martial Arts Emperor Zhong Hao was about to shed blood and tears in his eyes.

In the hundreds of years of the human race, no more than [-] Martial Emperors were born, barely able to guard the Catacombs.

However, the number of burrows is increasing at a steady rate every year, so every Martial King is extremely precious.

As a result, hundreds of people died in this meeting, and what is even more heartbreaking is that this is just the beginning!
Li Zhan, Lin Lei, Song Gang, Liu Yang, more than a dozen Martial Emperors, without exception, all had moist eyes at this moment.

Is there anything more despondent than watching your compatriots go to their deaths with nothing to do?
"Why do caves appear?"

Yan Ru, the female Martial Emperor of the Feihong City base, turned her head away, her voice choked up.

"Perhaps this is our destiny?"

Hong Guo, deputy commander of the Dragon and Tiger Guards of the Great Zhou, said slowly.

"Kill!"

"kill!"

The Martial Kings of the human race, as if they didn't know what fear was, they watched their companions fall, but they still charged.

"Hahaha, I killed one, killed one! Even if I die, it's enough!"

A Human Martial King laughed loudly, and was chopped into flesh by several hundred-meter-long knives.

"Old King!"

Not far away, a six-star Martial King was in great grief, and then roared wildly, staring at the demons in front of him with bare eyes, and said: "I will fight with you!"

"Brothers! Killing one is enough money, killing two makes money! Killing three makes money!"

"That's right, human beings are inherently mortal, whether they are lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai, ours should be heavier than Mount Tai, right?"

"Definitely is…"

The sound stopped abruptly.

In a moment, five or six hundred human race kings fell.

Nearly 2000 Demon Race Martial Kings surrounded more than [-] Race Martial Kings in the center and massacred them wantonly.

"Happy! Happy!"

A Nine Star Martial King laughed out loud.

"Brothers, for the human race!"

"For the human race! Fight to the last man!"

A sense of pride on the battlefield filled the hearts of every Martial King.Three thousand against five thousand, they already had the heart to die.

"This group of people is a group of warriors."

Looking at this scene, Hu Xiaotian, the lord of Antarctic City, sighed.

"Cut, it's just a group of ants who don't know what they can do," Hu Yuanshan, the lord of Dongyue City, sneered, with a look of contempt in his eyes, "It won't be long before five thousand warriors of my Tiger Clan can kill them all!" Kill them all, when the time comes, attack directly out of the burrow, let the group of people taste the fear."

"What the city lord said is very true."

"That group of people simply don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

"Kill them all!"

A group of Martial Emperors behind them were all very excited.

"Hu Teng, is the human race Anheng among them?" Hu Zhenbei, the lord of Beiyuan City, gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, Hu Teng used his eyesight, scanned the audience, shook his head and said: "This subordinate has seen it, and is not here."

"Not here?"

Hu Zhenbei frowned.

"City Master, that An Heng is only in Marquis Marquis Realm, I'm afraid that seeing this scene, I'm scared out of my wits and dare not show up." A Martial Emperor said with a smile.

"That's right, we have five thousand martial kings here, even if he is wearing a sixth-grade battle armor, he can't withstand the full blow of thousands of martial kings?"

"Wuhou battlefield, you should be able to meet him."

"Too."

Hu Zhenbei was not reconciled, suddenly his heart jumped, and an indescribable feeling flooded his whole body.

"That is?"

On the edge of the battlefield, a stream of black light rushed towards the outside of the encirclement at an extremely fast speed!
Thousands of meters away, but in the blink of an eye.

"what is that?"

The black streamer came so suddenly, and it was so conspicuous in the empty periphery, it was impossible for people not to notice it.

"That is!"

"Anheng!"

Linley exclaimed.

"What! Anheng!"

"He is An Heng!"

—The Martial Emperor of all races opened his eyes wide.

Not only Zhong Hao, but also Xiang Yongnian, who previously supported Marquis Wu on the battlefield, including Hu Xuehua, the commander of the Qingyun Army, Yan Ru, the female Martial Emperor Yan Ru of the Feihong City Base, and Hong Guo, the deputy commander of the Dragon and Tiger Guards, all had a good understanding of An Heng's deeds. From what they heard, including the fact that An Heng killed 36 demon martial kings one after another, they all felt good about him.

But the support from the Mozu came too soon, and they didn't have time to meet and say some words of praise.

But at the moment...

"Why is he so fast!"

Song Gang said in surprise: "No! This kid is already at the Martial King Realm!"

"What! Martial King Realm!"

Liu Yang opened his eyes wide.

"Wait! Didn't you say that he is at the Marquis Marquis Realm? Why is it at the King Martial Realm? This aura is still an eight-star Martial King!" Zhong Hao said in disbelief.

"I, I don't know either."

Linley smiled wryly, and said, "I can assure you with my personality that An Heng was indeed a nine-star Marquis before. If you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Li."

"Brother Li?"

More than a dozen people, including Hong Guo, all looked at Li Zhan.

"That's right..."

Li Zhan's expression was also a little confused, and said: "Before, when he entered the battlefield of King Wu, he was indeed a nine-star Wuhou. In such a short period of time, in less than a day, he became an eight-star Wuwang?"

"..."

All the Martial Emperors were silent when they heard the words.

If even Li Zhan, who has always been unsmiling, said so, this matter should not be false.

But, isn't this too sensational?
"This kid, I'm afraid he is really a genius?"

Cheng Ran suddenly remembered something, and said, "I remember that when he first entered the Wuhou battlefield, he was only a one-star Wuhou. After one day, he will be a nine-star Wuhou."

"What, and this thing?"

"That's right, I also remember clearly." Qu Zhidong also said.

"In this way, it is not incomprehensible for him to break through from a nine-star Wuhou to an eight-star Wuwang in one day?"

"That's from the perspective of a genius who is rare in a century." Liu Yang said.

"But..." Someone hesitated and said, "Even if he is an eight-star martial king, he might not be able to change the situation of the battle by himself?"

After saying this, everyone fell silent.

"No matter how you say it, we can all see his heart to fight for the human race."

Hong Guo said loudly: "This peerless genius, if he is in danger, I will do anything at all costs. When the time comes, please help me."

"Yes!"

"it is good!"

More than a dozen people agreed.

That's right, even if you sacrifice thousands of Martial Kings, pay the price of losing the Catacombs, and keep them safe, it's all worth it!