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Chapter 574 Kill them all

Stand up, stand in the void, looking up to the north. Recommended: Mao Ni's new work: "The Great Way to the Sky" http://m./3_3439/

Has the battle in Yecheng started?

The fluctuations of power have already reached this side, but I don’t know how tragic it is there.

With a wave of his hand, Wu Geng's tree-blocked body was directly held by Zhang Wuyou's big hand, and no matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.

Wu Geng looked at Zhang Wuyou in horror.

He didn't understand how his strength improved after just sitting there for a long time?

But he didn't understand this, even Zhang Wuyou didn't understand it very much now.

Thousands of vine tentacles were frantically entangled on Zhang Wuyou's void hand, trying to tear it apart.

But under absolute suppression of strength, all this seemed so futile.

"Soul Harvest!"

Zhang Wuyou said lightly, Wu Geng's body trembled in an instant, and the soul in his body quickly fled, but as long as it was still in this body.

It can't escape.

The power of harvest chased Wu Geng's soul along the roots of the tree demon.

Although its root system is extremely large, it is finally caught up.

In an instant, the soul seemed to be attacked by extreme cold power, and the whole thing was frozen together.

"Since you like to devour others' power, I will also use his body to do the same thing to him!"

A black hole suddenly bloomed in Zhang Wuyou's big hand. He bit a vine in Wu Geng's body and the swallowing power penetrated into it.

Then follow thousands of channels and go straight to the various vines and root systems.

All the essence of the inside was sucked away.

Even Wu Geng’s soul cannot be spared!

"No!"

Wu Geng's frozen soul roared wildly. He lured Zhang Wuyou to kill him, but he didn't expect it to be his own death.

He is unwilling to give up!

Zhang Wuyou held Wu Geng's soul in one hand, and he could destroy Wu Geng at any time.

But he didn't, because he still needed Wu Geng's memory.

Because the ancient Fire God Platform lacked the existence of Wu Geng, the ground immediately collapsed.

Within a radius of ten kilometers, it seemed that it was hit by a meteorite, and the ground sank more than ten meters.

From this we can also see how huge the root system of this Wu Geng is.

If Zhang Wuyou hadn't come here, I'm afraid no one would have destroyed him.

After completely devouring Wu Geng, Zhang Wuyou realized that the incident of falling into the dust platform was not a single person.

The Demon Emperor Di Shitian is certainly the mastermind, but without the existence of the traitor, Emperor Di Shitian, would never have been able to make trouble without him knowing it.

When you get here, everything you have seen before will have a basis.

The island country he sealed with himself was broken.

Even the three immortal sects including Emperor Kuling were controlled by him.

In this world, if you really count it now, you should have three major forces.

Indra!

Emperor!

And myself and Emperor Donghua!

On the surface, he and Emperor Donghua should be the strongest, but the strength of the immortals he led was greatly damaged.

So in the true sense, Indra is the strongest.

Because he not only ruled the demon world, but also had many people in the ghost world who were loyal to him.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Wuyou stopped staying for more. Yecheng is too chaotic now. It should have been considered to be a three-way force, but the existence of late repatriation has only added a variable.

Over the Yecheng.

Lightning and thunder! It is even brighter than the rising sun.

On the empty streets, a strong wind will blow by from time to time.

People who get up early thought that this was a natural disaster was about to come, so many people worshipped the Jade Emperor at home.

Zhang Wuyou could feel the vigorous power of faith.

People’s recognition of themselves is their greatest motivation.

Above the thick white clouds and the black clouds, there were people from both sides confronting each other.

Wei Yingwu's birdmen army was black and black, with murderous aura.

The soldiers and horses in the valley led by Yang Hui were imposing.

The monkey and the youngest stood together on both sides of Yang Hui.

After that, there were the four heavenly kings, Lei Gong and Die Mother and others.

"I promise! After this battle, I will still survive my heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers. After he recovered the Heavenly Court, he will be promoted to three levels in a row! Live with the heaven and earth and share the world!"

Yang Hui's voice was loud and echoed directly in the ears of every heavenly soldier and ghost soldier.

In an instant, the heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers were as powerful as rainbows.

In peaceful times, even if you make a great contribution, you will never be rewarded like this.

It is said that heroes come from troubled times, and this era is the era of creating heroes.

When Wei Yingwu heard Yang Hui's voice, he shook his head disdainfully.

In his plan, these heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers were just the food for the birds beside them. When they were wiped out, it would be time for him to take revenge.

The Wei family is almost exterminated, and he can't forget the enemy. If he doesn't pay it back, he must kill him.

But he knew that as soon as his Birdman Legion came out, Zhang Wuyou's troops would definitely be the first to take action.

They will not allow themselves to be presumptuous in Yecheng.

So, he had to destroy Zhang Wuyou's troops first.

"Bite them to death!"

Without saying much, Wei Yingwu ordered the birdman legions behind him.

When the birds heard this, they slapped their wings behind them and advanced in unison.

"Kill them all!"

Yang Hui waved his arm, and then rushed towards the Birdman Legion.

Seeing this, the monkey and the youngest protected each other tightly, not daring to be careless at all.

The heavenly soldiers and ghost soldiers behind him immediately formed a round formation, rolling towards the rushing birdman.

At this time, they all need victory too much, so no one is not working hard.

Wei Yingwu stood on a big birdman, looking at the battlefield at this time from behind.

The Birdman Legion has a significant advantage in terms of number of people. At this time, looking up from the ground, the cluster of white clouds had almost been wrapped into dumplings by the black clouds.

He didn't care how many birds died, because all the weak were eliminated.

After eating their bodies, the strong will only become stronger.

However, Yang Hui's side lost as much as the heavenly soldiers died.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the formation, it is not that easy for the birdman to kill a few heavenly soldiers.

After the monkey and the youngest gods broke into the Birdman Legion, they fought each other. Almost every time they took action, hundreds or thousands of Birdman were destroyed.

But there are too many of these birds, so it is also a problem to kill them.

In the end, the heavenly soldiers and the ghost soldiers even had to passively defend.

As the number of birders decreases, their individual strength becomes stronger and stronger.

Bang!

The Growth Heavenly King among the four kings was attacked by a birdman.

A mouthful of red blood spurted out.
Chapter completed!
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