Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 1818

[Chapter 1818 Send him to hell]

boom!

Anger, survival, and hatred drove every goddess to a dead end.

There were only two words left in their blood-filled brains.

Genocide, one hundred breaths!

If you grasp one hundred breaths, you will have a chance to live without exterminating your clan…

To be honest, who doesn’t want to live? It’s just that, as the fighting elites in the clan, if they die in exchange for the survival of their wives, children, and descendants, then they have already made plans to die.

On the other hand, the War God Clan and the Star God Clan were still immersed in the joy of serving the Emperor Zun, and they even prepared to take a rest after winning the Fu God Clan before attacking the Ice Soul Emperor Palace.

The will of the intruder and the resister will never be the same.

If Wanzong invaded the Order Celestial Clan, then the Order Celestial Clan would only erupt into a clan soul that was more terrifying than today’s Fushen Clan.

“So, aggression is a capital crime!!”

Genocide is the death penalty for destroying Heaven!

“No way, you must die!”

There is not much time until the next Wrath of the Shrine. Just after Li Tianming finished speaking, the Fushen Clan, led by Fushengong Yi, and the Emperor Burial Army, launched the craziest attack directly during this interval. .

The ubiquitous highly poisonous, poisonous insects, and mists, the Fushen clan who were ready to die, and the fairly calm emperor burial army, rushed to kill and strangle again.

The most piercing flute sound covered the screams, the sound of the corpse crashing to the ground, and the sound of the groups of poisonous insects biting flesh and blood with their sharp claws and teeth.

The counterattack of the Fushen Clan and the Emperor Burial Army this time was ten times fiercer than every previous one.

At this moment, perhaps many Order Celestial Clan remembered their fiasco at Wanlong Divine Mountain!

“They didn’t participate in that battlefield, but the fact that tens of millions of people perished has already shaken the undefeated imperial souls of their orderly Celestial Clan, making them deeply aware that, in fact, they are not above the sun, absolutely The king of the clan!”

Tear!

Boom!

Buzz!

The green blood surging, unexpectedly gathered into a river, attracted by the gods, and rushed towards the crowd of opponents.

Puff puff!

“Go crazy, these bugs!”

“Don’t kill this?”

“It’s just a futile struggle before dying. The more ruthless it is, the more broken they are in their hearts. The wrath of the emperor’s attack on the shrine just now absolutely frightened them.”

“What a waste, haha, I heard from the ancestors that in the history of the gods, they made them suffer a lot?”

A group of Ares warriors did not realize the seriousness of the matter at all.

It wasn’t until the moment when they really fought, when they met the green, fierce, and bloody eyes of the Fushen Race at close range, that a trace of fear was born out of thin air in their hearts.

“Is it necessary? Fight me on this level?”

They were happy at first, but then changed color immediately, and finally, became horrific.

Genocide!

One hundred breaths!

Every goddess who only remembered these two words have transformed into demons on the battlefield. They fiercely brought their allies from Wanzong, took the lead and strangled their opponents one by one!

The battlefield turned white-hot in an instant. Compared to the moment before the Wrath of the Shrine was bombed, the intensity increased by a level. Countless lives perished, countless heavenly souls flew into the sky, and the terrifying screams were drowned out by the sharp flute sound. !

For the Fushen Race, as long as the flute is still there, they will not stop killing. As long as the flute is still there, it proves that they have not been defeated, let alone perished!

“kill–!!!”

Often the Jingu army just got up and shouted slogans, and was immediately swallowed up by the sharper flute!

Strangulation!

They continue to take advantage of the jungle, abyss, and highly poisonous environments, drag their opponents into traps, icy, bloody, and cut their throats with one knife. These tall and gorgeous enemies, whether male or female, even the beauties of the Spirit Tribulation Clan, are also a knife Beheading thing.

My head flew out, can I still be considered a beauty?

Before the extinction of the country and the extinction of the species, any beauty has lost its meaning.

Only kill!

Kill to live!

Killing, can let the gods of the gods, vigorous!

Only by killing can the Order Celestial Clan suffer another fiasco comparable to Wanlong Shenshan!

The Nine Dragons Imperial Army, who has experience in the battle of Wanlong Shenshan, has become the object of admiration of the Fushen tribe. Having them by their side has given the Fushen tribe the courage to fight to the death.

Before the war, no one thought that it would be the tens of millions of Gods of War, who dominated the entire battlefield, and the God of War, who was responsible for clearing the way and rushing to kill, basically had their horse legs broken and fell into the jungle positional battle of the Gods of God. among!

“Countdown, get ready!”

It was Lanhuang’s Hongmeng Sound Wave that was loud enough to allow Li Tianming to spread his voice in the midst of the tragic battlefield and the harsh sound of the flute.

“Ten! Nine! Eight!”

When Li Tianming counted to eight while killing, the power of the Sun God Palace in the sky had been accumulated to the last minute, and the golden head shone again.

However, he counted down in advance to prepare for the more than 300 million gods. Compared with the hasty attack last time, the spirit of people’s hearts will only be more violent this time.

“Three! Two! One! Kill—!”

With him under unified control, this time the resistance of Jiuyou Fushen enchantment was much stronger than last time, and then the wrath of the shrine really came, and this shock also caused the ground to shake.

However, all Fushen Clan clearly found that compared to the last time, they were indeed much more stable.

This is the courage bursting out of one mind, this is the power of the masses!

The last time the wrath of the God Palace almost defeated the heart of the Fushen Clan, but this time on the contrary, even if Fushen Valley and the guardian enchantment were still severely impacted, this time, it has once again rebuilt the confidence of the Fushen Clan!

“Success! We have another 100 breaths to kill! Don’t be polite to them, don’t!!”

Li Tianming once again greatly increased the confidence of the Protoss and Emperor Burial Army in the entire battlefield.

His words, the judgments made by his identity, whether true or false, can actually bring hope to people.

As long as there is hope, everyone has a direction to work towards, not just to die.

Of course, he is so high-profile, which naturally means a certain risk!

After he opened his mouth with Lan Huang, many strong men near the Shrine Army targeted him and wanted to kill him!

but!

With the blessing of 30 million sentient beings, Li Tianming was only afraid of one person on this battlefield, and that was Emperor Sun.

Emperor Taizun is indeed strong, and if he wants to enter the battlefield, no one can stop him, but after all, he is only one person, and he cannot kill Li Tianming among thousands of troops.

Only the emperor can control the Sun God Palace. If there is no ‘Wrath of the God Palace’, even if he comes in, it will not change the decline of the 60 million God Palace army.

In short, to break the Jiuyou Fushen enchantment, the emperor must be in the shrine.

This caused Li Tianming to be almost in a state where no one could kill him on the battlefield!

This does not mean that he is invincible, most of the 30 million sentient beings are still on the side of Wanlong Shenshan, and these people are not enough to make Emperor Li Tianming invincible.

However, the soul of the battlefield that no one can kill, this also makes the Jingu army very headache.

Moreover, Li Tianming is not fixed in one place.

He goes everywhere!

Because of the existence of Yin Chen, he can probably grasp the position of most powerhouses, such as Zun Zun, Lan Huang and others.

They wanted to kill Li Tianming, but Li Tianming could easily avoid them.

In addition to them, the powerhouses of the Order Celestial Clan, even the ninth-level Shenyang King Realm, have appeared, and they all come to die!

Every violent killing boosted the morale of the surrounding gods and the emperor’s burial army.

“My personal combat power, although I can’t dominate the battlefield, but because I’m only in my twenties, I’m a genius of ten robbery, and I’m still the first alliance leader. Seeing that I can defeat the top powerhouses of the Order Celestial Clan, they will be extremely fanatical, and even let them My life line increases.”

The 40 million emperor burial army was the closest to him, but among them, the true believers were only about one million from Qingyun Continent.

Li Tianming’s reverie is that if they can become their own fanatical beings and take them with them all the time, their combat power will definitely explode!

“Being a well-deserved king in their hearts also requires small skills!”

Li Tianming slashed to death a warrior of the God of War with one sword, causing another burst of cheers.

“Yinchen, help me lock Li Tianyi’s position, I want to send him to hell before the next wrath of the shrine comes!”

Li Tianming replaced the East Emperor Sword in his hand with the Sword of Divine Sin, his voice was cold and murderous.

“The first prince of the Order Celestial Clan, the head of the Tianyi Army, the Spirit Tribulation Army and the Divine Blade Army, his strength is second only to Zun Zun and Emperor Lan, is he enough?”

The reason why he had this idea was mainly because the other party wanted to behead and kill him just now!

In this case, he has the advantage of Yinchen, and he always keeps the distance from every strong man, why can’t he behead him?

“Li Tianyi, the tenth rank of Shenyang King Realm, his strength is at the level of Aunt Ying. Isn’t this a random killing?”

If Li Tianming’s strength at the third rank of the Shenyang King Realm is used, it will be difficult to take him down. Life and death are dangerous, but after all, he now has 30 million sentient beings to support him!

On the Great Sacred Dragon Peak, although the Big Dipper Sword Master was not prepared, Li Tianming also beat him back!

At least Yinchen had hundreds of millions of eyes on this battlefield.

This was thanks to the Fushen tribe’s contribution of their metal ore veins. At this time, its effect was fully exerted. With Yinchen’s eyes, Li Tianming directly locked the position of Li Tianyi, and also locked the position of several other top powerhouses.

After confirming that Zhan Zun and others were not near Li Tianyi, Li Tianming directly put away the accompanying beasts and consciousness and fled into the darkness.

He set off together with the nine powerful ‘Jiuyou Forbidden Elders’ of the Fushen Clan!

These are the nine seniors of the Fushen Clan, all of whom are in the ninth order of the Shenyang King Realm, and there is another tenth order.

This is Fushengong Yi specially assigned to protect Li Tianming.

Li Tianming’s kindness is difficult to resist, and now, Li Tianming also needs them to clear the obstacles around Li Tianyi for himself!

After all, Li Tianyi is the commander-in-chief, and there must be many strong people around him.

“This way!”

With Yinchen’s eyes, Li Tianming could easily see Li Tianyi’s position.

As the commander-in-chief, he is leading a team of elites of about a hundred people to kill in the Kowloon Imperial Army!

He was stimulated by the Emperor Zun’s words, but he became extraordinarily violent when he came to the battlefield. Perhaps only the blood of the Nine Dragons Imperial Army could release the anger and anger in his heart.