3134: C3134 Roar

C3134 Roar

At the edge of the iron-cast plain.

Half of Grand Central Emperor 's yellow robe was already damaged, revealing his strong muscles.

His left hand was holding a head.

It was Jiao Ling's head.

His face was expressionless as he quietly listened to the sound of the wind.

He vaguely heard something.

"..."

Most of the city of Manderick had already been reduced to rubble.

This was the result of being attacked by a huge wave of energy.

Zhi Weiyi and Hundreds of Celestial Kings up, quietly looked outside at the plains.

There were even some Kun Race Divine Kings who were wailing in grief.

The black rain burned the earth, producing black flames and smoke.

In the thick smoke, Long Chang also hung his arms down and looked coldly at Zhi Weiyi from the corner of his eyes.

Queen of Azure Kylin and Meng Fan had already disappeared.

The battle between the two had far surpassed the imagination of the various beast kings. They were fighting in the air, penetrating through all the laws. After an intense collision, they disappeared, their destinies unknown.

But before he disappeared, Meng Fan casually made his move. A Nether Meaning struck at Jiu Long, and even though Jiu Long immediately used his hands to block it, the Nether Meaning still fiercely seeped in and crippled both of his arms.

Not only that, there were still remnants of the Nether Meaning that were swimming in his body.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was facing Queen of Azure Kylin, Meng Fan would have been killed a long time ago.

Zhi Weiyi looked back at Chang silently.

Of the thousands of Celestial Kings that had been leading them for a long time, a few hundred had already been burnt to death by the black flames. The rest had all received varying degrees of damage, all of them wounded soldiers and veterans.

He himself had lost both his arms, and with the Nether Meaning flowing in his body, he did not dare to act rashly. It was just that if he was not careful, the Nether Meaning would swallow his power of chaos and go berserk, causing him to suffer even more injuries.

Facing an enemy that was ten times stronger than himself, Zhi Weiyi and a lot of Heavenly Dao and God Kings dared to fight.

Now, it was even more so.

Meng Fan's appearance and the might of the heavens had already caused a huge blow to the hearts of the remaining Kun Race Divine Kings and their morale was low.

"Are you afraid?" Zhi Weiyi suddenly said. Was he trembling? To meet an elder is just a quick glance, right? You should be grateful that the Heavenly Dao that you were grateful to senior was still alive. Once, Jingyu Divine Palace gave you a plan to capture a bunch of dead black creatures and release them to the Origin Dynasty.

The so-called path of chaos has a short history and no climate. Once the Black Death Tribulation wreaks havoc on the land, the speed at which the Black Death Army expands will be a hundred times faster than the speed of Worlds, and that will be a plague that even you all cannot resist.

But Senior did not do so, so you must be grateful. "

He said coldly after a long while, "If the six hundred thousand Kun Race experts use hundreds of billions of their Kun Race to transform into black death beings, it will be a disaster for the entire primordial era of the universe."

Zhi Weiyi was stunned: "What you said was true..." Look, I'm just not good at arguing. "

At this moment.

Suddenly, the entire ground began to slightly tremble as small stones began to jump about.

The city of Manderloch began to tremble as well.

He also lowered his head to look at the ground, not understanding what was happening.

Zhi Weiyi was also a bit confused.

The shaking wasn't just a single domain; it was an extremely long, long distance vibration.

He did not understand what was going on with such a violent and rhythmic earthquake.

"..."

In the center of the Old Land of Craftsmen.

About 9000 metres west of the new city.

It was an earthen yellow hill.

In the craftsman civilization, green was a rare color, and the plains were covered with molten iron, becoming iron-cast plains. The hills were the same. This was because the craftsmen's civilization forged and produced continuously, day and night, a large amount of metal waste water poured out, and also required a large amount of wood and various resources. The territory of the craftsmen, although also very beautiful, did not have any natural energy, which was the complete opposite of the world of Dragon Race.

On this earthen yellow hill, one could vaguely see many ancient stone pillars and metal buildings. Their faces from the past could still be vaguely seen.

In the middle of the hills, more than six hundred future Godkings were gathered.

The first one was Ramadan.

Before the war began, Ramadan was not at Jade Gate, but in fact, she had joined the war rather late.

It was six days ago that she stepped into the craftsmen's lair. At that time, her identity was only responsible for the transportation of goods from the craftsmen's lair to the nebula surrounding Heavenly Court of the Future.

When Queen of Azure Kylin appeared in front of the jade door that was used by the blacksmith to guard the jade gate, Yue Zhong was responsible for evacuating some of the blacksmith's remains. A war had suddenly broke out, and facing the threat of Ramadan, he had begun to gather and treat the scattered retreating Heavenly Dao and God King. As they walked along, they had unknowingly gathered more than six hundred God Kings by her side.

Whether or not they could safely bring this legion back to the Heavenly Court of the Future, would become the heavy responsibility of Ramadan.

But this legion's target was simply too big, and because there were too many injuries and injuries, their movement speed was too slow. They had already been targeted by the Kun Race scouts scattered everywhere.

Now, Ramadan looked northeast.

There was smoke everywhere.

There were still some scouts with Kun Race that could vaguely be seen, standing at a high place as they silently looked in their direction.

The first time he saw a Kun Race scout was about an hour ago.

After that, more and more scouts appeared. Ramadan knew that this was information that was constantly being spread out, and groups of three or five Divine Kings who were chasing after the future Divine King were gathering. They wanted to devour these six hundred odd Divine Kings from the Heavenly Dao Divine Palace with a single breath.

Everyone knew the battle strength of the Heavenly Dao Divine Palace, and that this was the strongest army that had been tempered with Heavenly Court of the Future. They were also seen as one of the three great powers of Worlds, and were called together with the Primitive Chaos Fleet of the Sun and Moon Peak alliance and the Hundred Saints of Mortal World.

In this intense battle, the number of Divine Kings in the Heavenly Dao Divine Palace was hard to count, but there were definitely more than two thousand. The remaining Divine Kings in the Heavenly Dao Divine Palace were around three thousand or so, and they were scattered all over the place.

Therefore, facing the powerful Heavenly Dao Divine Palace, it was rare for them to remain calm, so they continuously called out to their friends and friends. They didn't know how many Divine Spirit Kings had already gathered, but Ramsoda could guess, if Kun Race had the least amount of intelligence, the number of Divine Kings would definitely be twice as many as their number.

The face of the normally calm and steady Ramadan was now covered in dark clouds.

She did not know whether or not she would be able to bring these five hundred defeated Heavenly Dao and Divine Kings away.

He also didn't know whether the two thousand Divine Kings who had disappeared from the ocean of Kun Race would be able to come out alive.

The hope was too slim.0

At this moment.

Ramadan could faintly feel that the earth was trembling.

The trembling came very calmly.

Then it became more and more violent.

In the end, the sound of the earth shaking was simply deafening!

Ramadan looked eastward.

There was some kind of rumble.

From the wind.

The sound was too thick, too general, too thick to hear.

Ramadan listened intently.

After a long, long time.

She could vaguely hear four words.

"Listen to my angry roar!"

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