Hearing this,
The pupils of all races shrank. They didn't understand why this man in white, who was clearly capable of slaying the alien demons, would leave half for them to take action.
Wouldn't this just increase casualties?
But of course they did not dare to refute the mysterious and powerful man in white, so they remained silent and knelt.
The human beings kneeling among them were trembling with excitement!
Because of this white robe,
It is very likely that he is the mastermind behind the giant screen covering the sky over the five continents some time ago!!
At that time, all races guessed that he was at the Martial Honor Realm.
If it is really Wu Zun.
This is a martial master belonging to their human race!!
After Lu Nanzhuo finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the Sky-Swallowing Whale.
"Big Boss, what's the matter?"
When the Sky-Swallowing Whale saw Lu Nanzhuo looking at him, his heart trembled.
Lu Nanzhuo ignored him and looked at Duotian and whispered, "Duotian, just watch here and don't interfere."
Duotian quickly bowed and replied, "Yes."
Lu Nanzhuo nodded slightly, then turned around and glanced at the alien demons.
This sight made Dejiba and other demon lords so frightened that their scalps went numb!
What does this mysterious man in white want to do?
Lu Nanzhuo said nothing, then gently pulled the dazed Sky-Swallowing Whale towards the Trial Gate.
"Which door?"
Water Gate
As the words fell, the figure in white and the little boy slowly disappeared from the scene.
Suddenly, the pressure on the field was reduced!
The myriad races and the demon race stared at each other in amazement, and the air gradually became boiling!
Jiba looked at the middle-aged man in black with some horror.
"Don't be afraid. Since you have given the order, I will never interfere."
Duotian placed the God-eating heavy sword on the ground and sneered at Jiba.
Duotian's words were like a spark, instantly igniting the fuse!
All races and demons suddenly burst out with murderous intent!
"kill!"
"kill!"
The battle is about to begin!
As countless races galloped, they all transformed into their original forms, including strange vines, stone men, giant insects, winged centaurs, and countless other types!
"Vine Binding!"
"Explosive Talisman!"
"Soul Skill, Abyssal Evil Spirit!"
Amidst the violent storm, the ground shook, the sky was filled with radiant light, and all manner of methods were used!
Boom! Swish! Snap!
Countless noises exploded here, causing ears to split with pain.
"Hu Tian'er."
Ao Lei took a pill and his pale face began to turn red.
"Dad, are you feeling better?"
Ao Tian then quickly shifted his gaze from the battlefield to Ao Lei and asked worriedly.
Ao Lei shook his head and carefully glanced at Duo Tian, who was leaning on his heavy sword and looked a little bored. He took a deep breath, looked at Ao Tian hesitantly and asked, "Tian'er, Mr. Lu... Lu Zhuo..."
Ao Tian was stunned when he heard this, his expression gradually solidified, the figure in white clothes floating in his mind appeared, and he recalled the scenes since he met the young master at the auction in Mocheng, Beixuanzhou.
"I told you I even know the patriarch and some elders of your tribe, do you believe it or not?"
"Ten thousand years have passed since the great war between heaven and earth. The next great war between heaven and earth is not far away."
"It's just a title. What? Is it only permissible for him, the Great Nan Zhuo, to be called Lu Nan Zhuo?"
"My lord."
In the projection mirror sent to the Qingluan clan, the young man turned into a mysterious blur.
Grandpa's reserved attitude towards the young master
No matter what happens, the young master remains calm, his expression remains unchanged, he is always calm and foresighted.
Unfathomable mysterious means.
Frequent changes in appearance.
The only thing that remains unchanged is its name.
Lu Nanzhuo!
kill! ! ! !
Ao Tian was awakened by the loud cry of killing!
His face was pale, and beads of sweat were dripping down his face like rain.
"Tian'er, Tian'er? What's wrong with you?"
Ao Lei looked at Ao Tian's face, felt something was wrong, and asked worriedly.
Ao Tian came back to his senses, wiped the sweat off his face, and said weakly: "Dad, I'm fine."
Ao Lei looked at him suspiciously and said, "You haven't mentioned Lu Zhuoxian yet."
Ao Tian quickly interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Father, the eldest son, he, he, Tian'er doesn't know either."
"All right."
Duotian, who was leaning on the God-eating heavy sword, looked at Ao Tian, who was like a frightened bird, with amusement.
I have been following you for so long, but I only realized it belatedly.
Pig brain.
Under the Hanging Island!
After several emergency transmissions,
The reinforcements from all races are already arriving!
They all looked up and stared at the Hanging Island.
At some point, his eyes were stunned!
What the hell?
What's going on with that giant hole?
"Everyone! Don't be stunned! Get to the island! Time is running out!"
Following a loud shout from the dragon elder!
The hearts of all races gathered together, and they turned into a stream of light in the sky and swept towards the suspended island!
The sound of breaking air was overwhelming!
Demonic Realm.
The magnificent and dark Demon King's Palace!
"King, reinforcements from all races have arrived at Hanging Island!"
A demon king knelt on the ground and spoke in a serious tone.
"You useless idiots! According to my plan, it's taking you so long to finish the job? What are you doing? You're actually delaying the arrival of reinforcements from all races on the Hanging Island!"
Jilank let out a low roar, and his already dark face became even darker.
Hearing this, the Demon Lord felt extremely miserable. What did this have to do with him?
"My king, I think something unexpected may happen on the Hanging Island," the Demon Lord said in a deep voice.
"Hmm? Do you think I'm a fool? I need your reminder!"
Kiranke said, staring at him grimly.
Bang bang bang.
"I dare not!" The Demon Lord was so frightened that he banged his head on the ground frantically.
Jilank sat in the upper seat and pondered for a moment, then said, "Forget it, let's ignore the Hanging Island for now. I guess many of the Ten Thousand Races have died. Go down now and tell Bai Pojun to collect the black boxes faster!"
"Yes, yes, yes." The Demon Lord did not retreat immediately. Instead, he struggled slightly and continued, "Your Majesty, what should we do with our people on the Hanging Island?"
Hearing this, Jirank raised his brows slightly, slowly stood up his huge body, walked to the front of the demon king, and squatted down.
Black Finger lifted his chin and pinched it, looking at the horrified expression on the Demon Lord's face, he said softly,
"Abel, it's too late. Why don't you just return them later? I'm just wondering why you always like to tell me what to do? Huh?!"
The moment Jiranke finished speaking, the black fingers that were pinching Demon Lord Abel's chin suddenly exerted force! !
Snap!
ah! ! !
Abel howled miserably as his jaw was crushed by Kirank!
Kilanksen smiled, stood up suddenly, looked down at the twitching Abel and shouted,
"Go away! If you keep talking too much next time, it won't just be your chin that's broken, haha."
“Shoot, shoot, shoot!”
Abel covered his broken jaw and spoke unclearly, then crawled back.
Jilank watched Abel leave, then sat back in his seat, rubbed his brows, and then looked towards the direction of the floating island in the void with his black eyes flashing.
Today's apocalypse seems to have changed a bit.
I always feel like there is a big hand behind the scenes stirring up the situation.
He had a vague feeling that it was related to the giant screen covering the sky.
This person must be found!
Otherwise it will affect the subsequent actions of his demon clan!
And this trip to the Hanging Island, I guess the White Tiger Clan was exposed.
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