"Damn it! This is an ambush!"
"We're surrounded! There are at least 500,000 Nine Nether bastards! Almost twice as many as us!"
"Damn it! The legion commander led away three of the Nine Nether's marquisates all by himself! That direction is the dangerous place, 'Black Hole of Disaster'!"
"The message for help has been sent out as soon as possible! But even if the nearest 61st Legion rushes in at full speed, it will take at least an hour!"
"These damn Nine Nether bastards used the lives of the three war gods as bait! They completely divided our Eighth Legion and shared our food. Do they want to destroy our Eighth Legion?"
"What else is there to say? Kill them!!"
"Kill one and you won't lose, kill two and you'll earn one!"
"Hey! If you want to kill me, I'll break all your teeth!"
...
This is an area where star rubble is piled up. At this time, it is densely packed with divine warriors and Nine Nether creatures!
There were broken meteorites everywhere, and the faces of the 500,000 Nine Nether creatures were ferocious and ferocious, grinning at the 300,000 One-Heyu Gods who were surrounded!
Obviously, this was a carefully planned killing game.
These 300,000 One-Heyu God Warriors were from the Eighth Legion, one of the 88 Legions in the southern battlefield.
It seems to have become the target of the Nine Nether Legion's destruction!
"Kill all the One-Heyu God Warriors here!"
At this moment, three high-level Youzun came out, and the grim voice of one of the high-level Youzong resounded.
Another high-level Youzun was like a fat mountain. With one step, the four directions of the void were shaking, and the fat was shaking, full of visual impact. At this moment, looking at the 300,000 One-Heyu Gods, he smiled bloodthirstily!
"There are a lot of tender skin and meat in it, which must be delicious to eat! Hehehehehe! After being hungry and thirsty for so long, I can finally start a blood feast!"
The third high-level Youzong, like a human-shaped spear, stood in the void, exuding a terrifying murderous aura!
"Kill!!"
The fat senior Youzong roared and rushed out first!
As soon as it moved, 500,000 Nine Nether Gods immediately launched a reunion!
Endless divine power instantly boiled!
This world immediately erupted with endless fighting sounds.
On the side of Yiheyu, two senior war masters also rushed out at this moment, with a grim look on their faces, and rushed up directly!
Two to three!
Five war master-level pseudo-gods fought together.
Nearly a million god warriors collided with each other in an instant like a torrent of steel.
The floating and vibrating gravel in the void immediately surged up at this time, and the rocks pierced the air.
What is the battlefield?
A meat grinder!
In just a dozen breaths, countless blood splashed on both sides and splashed the void.
Dang!
The senior Youzun, who was like a spear, was like a ghost at this time. He shot as fast as lightning and directly stabbed a senior war master of the Eighth Legion. He was blocked by his sword, and endless sparks burst out!
However, the next moment!
"Your left arm... I want it!"
A sinister laugh sounded, and the fat senior ghost master burst out with unparalleled speed like a jumping toad, passing by the senior war master of the Eighth Legion!
Puff!
A left arm flew up!
It was actually bitten off alive!
Blood splattered!
The senior war master immediately groaned in pain and staggered back! The
fat senior ghost master bit the broken arm, chewed it bloodily, and swallowed it raw!
"Hahahaha! Delicious!"
"So where should I eat next?"
The fat senior ghost master had a mouth full of blood and laughed.
The horrifying scene made countless Yiheyu gods change their faces, but what followed was an even more desperate fight! "Feiyun!" At this moment, another senior war master of the Eighth Legion who was besieged by two other senior ghost masters roared with worry! "Dare to be distracted?" "Die!"
Suddenly , the two senior ghost masters burst out! At this moment. The situation on the entire battlefield, the 300,000 gods of Yiheyu have fallen into an absolute disadvantage. The battle broke out for only a few dozen breaths, and one-tenth of the gods of Yiheyu in Jiuyou were killed. Jiuyou also lost a lot of gods, but the number was twice that of Yiheyu, which was destined to be an unfair war. "Hahahaha! After today, the Eighth Army will completely disappear from the southern battlefield!" "Your army commander 'Shifang Hou' will definitely die!" "Are you happy? Are you excited? Are you excited?" The fat senior Youzun spoke bloodthirstily at this moment, full of mockery. The senior war lord of the Eighth Army, whose arm was bitten off by the dead, was panting, but he still held his sword tightly, staring at the enemy opposite, his face became calm, but his eyes shone with a blazing brilliance! "I will take you on the road with me!" "Jiuyou bastards!" Swish! The sword waved, slashing the void, and rushed straight over! Elsewhere, the remaining high-level war master of the Eighth Legion was already in danger. Under the siege of two high-level ghost masters of the same level, he was under even greater pressure. He was caught by the opportunity because of distraction before, and was already covered with wounds and blood! But his expression also became calm and sharp. There was no need to say more! It was a fight to the death. Waving the war spear in his hand, the high-level war master's divine power boiled, and he took the initiative to rush over!
The high-level ghost master, who looked like a spear, sneered and rushed forward to resist. The two fought one-on-one.
Similar situations were happening everywhere in this world.
The absolute advantage in numbers made the outcome of this siege seem doomed from the beginning.
Looking around, the gods of the universe had been killed and retreated step by step.
Even if they were desperate and not afraid of sacrifice, they could not beat four hands with two fists, and blood flowed.
The remaining high-level ghost master, standing in the void at this time, looked at all this from a distance, revealing a bloodthirsty and conceited smile.
"The overall situation has been decided!"
"Huh?"
But suddenly, the high-level ghost master frowned, because he suddenly felt that the light above his head became dim, and he subconsciously looked up!
His eyes suddenly condensed! At
this moment.
Just above his head, a huge floating warship appeared without knowing when.
"This...how did it appear?"
The high-level ghost master only felt absurd and did not understand!
But the next moment!
Swish! !
It saw a big hand suddenly stretched out from the floating battleship, and slapped it with a speed and violent momentum that it could not understand!
"You..."
Crack! !
Gao Jue Youzong's head was smashed like a watermelon on the ground!
The dark blood spurted up!
Immediately, a sharp blade with a cold face fell from the floating battleship!
The appearance of this scene immediately attracted the attention of countless divine warriors of the two methods!
The gods of Jiuyou were like being struck by lightning at this time, and they could hardly believe their eyes. They were extremely angry.
One of their senior Youzun was instantly beaten to death? ?
And the Yiheyu side, after a brief confusion, turned into boundless surprise.
"Who, who is that?"
"The floating battleship! That floating battleship!"
"Could it be reinforcements?"
"He slapped and blew up a high-level Youzong! God of War! Only a God of War can do that!"
"No, that's not right!! That figure, that, that is... Lord Blade!! Lord Blade, the inspector of the headquarters!"
...
At the same time.
From the floating battleship, a tall and slender figure stepped out again.
Like an immortal in the clear wind and bright moon, he stood high in the sky and looked down.
The next moment, under the horrified gaze of the gods of both sides!
Above the head of this tall and slender figure, a phantom of the real soul world appeared!
Buzz!
A wave instantly enveloped the ten directions, covering all the gods of both sides.
The gods of the Nine Netherworld were instantly struck by lightning, and felt that they were suppressed unimaginably!
“What, what is this?”
“My power! My power has been suppressed by 30%!!”
“Impossible!”
“Such a method?? Is it... impossible!!”
...
All the Nine Nether Gods roared in horror.
The sky and the earth were instantly silent!
And the fat high-level Nether Lord was like being struck by lightning. The fat all over his body was shaking at this time, not because of exercise, but because of... fear!
It stared blankly at the tall and slender figure above the nine heavens, feeling the breath that was pressing down on its body and penetrating into its bones, like a nightmare. Its fat face turned pale in an instant!
“World projection...”
“Suppressed combat power...”
“Second level... Legendary pseudo-god??!!!”
“No, how is this possible...”
“This is impossible!”