Chapter 1710

I can't imagine!

At this moment, Wang Xu felt that his mind world was shaking violently, and the impact of this vibration even affected the local underground space of the Chinese world tens of thousands of miles away

The whole hell suddenly vibrated, causing the tension of countless ghosts. No one knows what happened.

Nanyang magic abyss.

On the front lines of the eastern and Western battlefields, millions of elite troops from both sides were hanged together, just like rushing into the river above the magic abyss in two directions at the same time, one white and one red, shouting and killing loud. Countless bodies could be seen falling from the air and falling into the depths of the magic abyss.

Hoo Hoo!

The wind was raging, and the cry of ghosts spread on the battlefield. Tens of thousands of ghost troops in the underworld showed their real bodies and rushed into the crusaders of the Holy Light Church.

Zheng Xuan trampled a cardinal on the ground. He looked up at the sky in the East and wondered, "the hell suddenly shakes. What's the matter?"

At his feet, the Cardinal was still roaring:

"The evil spirits of the East, the glory of the Lord, protect me and protect my soul. You can't hurt me, but the evil spirits of sin will be ignited by the holy light and burned to ashes under the gaze of the Lord... Amen! The flame of light

As Zheng Xuan turned his head, a flame of holy light burst out of his hands and shot at Zheng Xuan's face.

Poof!

Zheng Xuan casually raised his hand, five fingers accurately grasped the flame of holy light, easily crushed, scattered Mars, he turned his head without expression: "your Lord... It can't save you."

Voice fell, a black fire instantly lit the cardinal's body, not even scream, was burned to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Pa!"

Shaking his feet gently, Zheng Xuanzong went up tens of thousands of meters and looked down at the huge battlefield below.

It can be seen clearly that the advantage of the whole battlefield lies entirely in the East. The three forces of the warrior, the sorcerer and the underworld, almost like three steel knives, have been thrust into the body of the West.

Of course, the most important thing is that in the high-level battle of the strong, there are no Western experts who can compete with Zheng Xuan. In particular, the two ancient immortal emperors, Qingdi and Jinwu, almost suppressed the whole void. If there is an expert in the West who dares to fly up, he will be killed instantly by them.

Even when they get to the back, the strong Western don't fly into the sky and hide in the army on the ground to kill, but as long as they kill too many people, they will be shot dead in an instant.

At this time, in the Western army, three white bishops, who had taken off their Bishop's robes, were hiding with a group of Vatican Templars, roaring.

"Monsieur Farnell! Where is the papal army of angels? We need it now! "

"Damn it! Why do these Heretics in the East have such powerful power? We have conquered the whole western continent. Together with the underground goblins, dwarves, orcs and other dark races, we are almost invincible. How can we lose here? "

"The army of angels! We need the promised army of angels under the Pope's crown now! That's the Lord's army. As soon as they appear, we will be able to rewrite the battlefield immediately! "

The three white bishops roared and used various means to contact the pope in the rear, but there was no response to the news, as if the pope had died.

As time goes by, the situation on the battlefield is getting worse and worse. The eastern coalition forces have crossed the boundary of the abyss and set foot on the land of the western world.

Maybe the fanatical believers of the holy light will not retreat, but those underground dark races who were enslaved and slaved by the Holy Light Church are directly defeated, in chaos and running towards the rear.

Although for the Crusade army of the Church of light, these dark races are just inferior cannon fodder, not human life, without cannon fodder in front, the Crusade soldiers directly meet the Eastern Allied forces, and the death toll is rapidly expanding.

"Sir Farnell, we must retreat now! Without the support of the angel army, under the suppression of the two oriental demons on the opposite side, none of us is their opponent! " A white bishop urged the old man in the middle of the crowd.

"Sir Farnell, please give me the order to withdraw!" Others echoed.

They believe in the holy light, for the will of the Lord, they can ignore life, because after their death they will ascend into the kingdom of God established by the Lord in the holy light.

But before that, it would be better to live if we could not die.

If the external disguise of believing in the light is removed, there is only one word for these people now

despair!!

……

"God of the lower world, you must not kill me. We have a common enemy. If you like, we should cooperate with our blood clan and fight against heaven together. I think this is beneficial to both sides." He said in a loud voice.

"You're a little demon lord. You're not even a demon emperor. Can you represent your whole blood clan?" Wang Xu said coldly.

"Haha, you don't know that. Our blood clan lives in countless different demon worlds. Although the whole blood clan has hundreds of thousands of demon emperors, there is only one demon emperor around your world. The situation in heaven is similar to ours. They are not strong in the nearby level domain.

The war in which I was chased tens of thousands of years ago was mainly due to the war between gods and Demons launched by two demons

But it's not easy to participate in the battle of gods and demons, especially the group of white winged ugly birds in heaven. They like to conquer the inferior world of human life, pretend to be gods, and enslave the souls of these human beings. This kind of thing will irritate those powerful human realms, such as those warriors in the solar martial world, for hundreds of millions of years, Those guys have been looking for more human worlds, then conquering, ruling and spreading martial arts. For the heaven that likes to enslave human beings, those martial arts will destroy one when they see one, which is the cleansing of the whole world. "

Feilinger seemed to say that he was addicted. He licked his lips and continued to blow: "I heard that there was a realm called fairyland, in which the Terrans were also very powerful. Unfortunately, there was a war within them, and then we demons took advantage of it and destroyed them. Those idiots... ER!"

At this point, he suddenly reacts, looks at Wang Xu, and says with a smile:

"Don't get me wrong. I don't mean to look down on you. I've also heard about it. I don't know whether it's true or not. After all, it was hundreds of millions of years ago. Who knows..."

The ruined fairyland?

Wang Xu didn't pay attention to the offense of phillinger. He was thinking about something.

It is obvious that the fairyland mentioned by feilinger is not the age of emperor Qingdi and Jinwu.

According to the two people, the age of immortals and gods in the Chinese world began with a Taoist named "Hongjun" and finally spread in the Chinese world.

Perhaps, Daozu Hongjun is a survivor or inheritor of the immortal world, which is destroyed by hundreds of millions of young people, according to filingel.

As for the taiyangwujie

Wang Xu was almost instinctive, and his mind came up with the name sitting in the void, unable to see the specific face clearly. As soon as he pointed out, he returned his "memory" to his mysterious existence.

The other side, probably from the solar martial arts?

Thinking of this, he raised his head abruptly and fixed his eyes on him

"Now, tell me more about the world of solar weapons... Everything you know!"