C1311 Explaining the Battle Letter of the Grand Xia Dynasty(part I)
"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~"0
The blood-red light gradually faded away, and the scenes of the great battle gradually disappeared.
A deathly silence. Silence. Everyone was so shocked that they were dumbstruck. Their mouths were wide open, and their expressions were filled with fear and despair.
Qin Sheng raised his head. His eyebrows were knitted together, and his face was gradually frozen. In fact, his heart had been stirred up a long time ago.
"This is just a battle between two great Dynastys, but it can actually ignite the void storm. Even several Myriad Form Realm The Most Powerful died a violent death!"
"If it was the true Minor Destruction, what kind of terrifying scene would appear?"
Qin Sheng had some doubts about whether the Great Yan Dynasty could withstand this Minor Destruction.
"See? This is the bloody outcome of competing with my Grand Xia!" Xia Wu's body was covered by a blood red fog, covering his true face. However, through some cracks, he could still see his cold smile.
Xia Wu was very proud of himself. He proudly mentioned the glorious achievements of his previous years.
In that battle back then, Xia Wu had just reached the peak, barely reaching the Manifestation Realm. After that battle, the benefits he obtained allowed him to jump into the top five of the Grand Xia.
Xia Wu's voice was gloomy as he said: "A Treasure like the mixed mineral vein is not something a small Dynasty like you can accept. If you know what's good for you, then quickly leave, or else. . . Humph! Humph!"
Xia Wu's figure was ice-cold. He was like a crow in the tombs of the gods, making one's hair stand on end when they heard him. It was as if they had fallen into an endless abyss.
The cold voice of the bone-piercing gradually faded away. On the side of the Great Yan Dynasty, the heaven's pride who had left his name on the declaration of war felt that the chest was like a huge rock weighing tens of millions of kilograms. Even breathing felt very difficult.
These heaven's pride, who came from the Great Yan Dynasty. . . They were definitely not some flowers that grew up in a greenhouse. They had never experienced the baptism of war. On the contrary, a large portion of them had been to the The Northland restricted area before, and most of them were only active at the edge of the The Northland restricted area. However, they had also experienced near-death experiences there.
Even so, they had all experienced the baptism of blood and fire. However, they were still deeply shocked by this scene where they could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth with a wave of their hands, and the scene of thousands of miles of corpses lying on the ground. This was especially true for Xia Wu, who seemed to be bathing in the blood flames not far away from them.
At that level of strength, perhaps The Most Powerful only needed a fierce look to pull out the slap gently. It was no different than slapping a fly to death.
"Bullshit!"
Fan Hong took a step forward and arrived above the war fortress. His entire body was glowing with a brilliant golden light, like a blazing sun. His eyes were also burning with monstrous flames. This was a very high level heteropyrexia, at the very least, it was the true fire of the six flavors.
Once a wisp of it was touched, not to mention Fighter who was at the Divine Palace realm, even a abode realm expert would be burnt to ashes.
Prince Fan Hong was panting heavily as he recalled the great decisive battle with the Grand Xia. That's right. That time, their Great Yan Dynasty really suffered a great loss. The Most Powerful, who was at the Manifestation Realm, had lost his chance.
Fan Hong's eyes were sharp. He was able to see through Xia Wu's scheme with a single glance. Didn't this man want to use the scene of the final battle to confuse heaven's pride and his comrades?
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