"Boom, boom!"

The wife of the leader of the wasteland, with one enemy and two enemies, shook the two leaders of the holy clan and the Guyuan clan.

As soon as the three forces contacted, a strong burst of sound broke out.

This is a battle between the leaders of three big ethnic groups in the land of punishment. The level of strength is absolutely beyond everyone's imagination.

The sky and earth vibrated, and the space around them seemed to begin to twist and tear. The scene was hard to describe, but it made everyone feel extremely frightened.

“……”

The wife of the leader of the wasteland tribe is very domineering and can be called a heroine among the women. She has no fear of one enemy or two.

However, in the battlefield, she still depends on her strength. Even though she is strong enough to fight against the leader of the holy clan, there is still some gap between the two leaders of the big ethnic groups in the land of punishment.

After the collision of the three forces, her face turned white, and the whole person couldn't help stepping back. When she stood still, a trace of blood had seeped from the corner of her mouth.

"Madame! Are you all right? "

Seeing that the wife of the leader of the wasteland was shaken back, the desert nearby could not care to wipe the blood on the corner of her mouth. She ran over at the first time and asked anxiously.

"It's OK!"

The wife of the leader of the wasteland clan waved her hand and her cold eyes locked on the leader of the holy clan and the leader of the ancient yuan clan.

The fight just now hurt her body and made her know that she could not compete with the leaders of the two groups according to her own strength.

But even so, there is no timidity on the face of the wife of the leader of the wasteland tribe. The matter has come to this situation, and she can not tolerate any regret and retreat.

There is only one word in front of her: spell!

"Hum, you mean woman, do you really think you can fight us?"

Seeing the wounded wife of the leader of the wasteland clan, the head of the holy clan had a grim smile on his face.

"To persuade you, it's better to be honest and obedient, or you'll meet your dead man."

He did not hide his disdain for the wife of the leader of the wasteland tribe. He thought that the wife of the leader of the wasteland was too uninteresting. It was impossible for him to resist under such circumstances.

"What do you say?"

Hearing the words of the leader of the holy family, the wife of the leader of the desert clan suddenly widened her eyes.

"What do I say? I said, your dead man, it was because he refused to cooperate with me that he went to hell

The leader of the holy family is gloomy.

"It's really you

The wife of the chieftain of the wasteland was biting her teeth tightly, and her whole body was shaking.

It turned out that she had heard the news that the leader of the desolate tribe had fallen down because the holy family was making trouble in the middle, because there was no evidence, and she just went to the holy family to make trouble and then gave up.

But now, the leader of the Holy Family himself admits that the fall of the leader of the holy family really has something to do with him!

"You really did harm to our leader!"

It was not only the wife of the leader of the wasteland, but also the desert nearby. She pointed to the leader of the Holy Family and said in a sharp voice.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Facing the two angry men, the leader of the holy family had a proud smile on his face.

"So what? Even if I killed that guy, what would you do to me? "

"I'll give you one last chance. Those who follow me will prosper, those who oppose me will perish. If you are still stubborn, don't blame me. Today, all of you will disappear from the land of punishment!"

The leader of the holy family felt that the destruction of the desolate clan was inevitable, and he had no more scruples.

In the past, they were afraid of the wild people because they still had the God of great famine. But now the leader of the holy family has already known that the ancient god of famine has fallen, so there is no need to worry about it.

Anyway, these people are doomed to be dead. It's kind of them to let them die.

"Asshole!"

Having been a widow for so many years, the wife of the leader of the famine tribe has suffered too many grievances over the years, and the pressure she bears has almost made her collapse.

Now she couldn't help seeing the enemies of the barbarians in front of her.

"Today, even if I try my best to fight for all the famine, I will ask for justice!"

She let out a roar, and then her hands in front of the body continue to wave quickly, originally in the whole body almost to dissipate the force of the wild again began to quickly erupt.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Bursts of burst sound from the surrounding sound, flying sand all over the sky, almost all the space is swallowed up, the whole world is completely occupied by the flying yellow sand.

The power of the great famine, the great wilderness God created the ancient clan power, once created the land of heaven punishment, with extraordinary strength.

After the power is exerted, the sky and the earth change color, and many people around can feel the breath of terror from the yellow sand all over the sky.

When the yellow sand passes by, all things disappear. This is the power of the God of great famine.

"Hum."

In the face of the fierce energy from the wife of the leader of the wasteland tribe, the faces of the leader of the holy clan and the leader of the ancient yuan clan nearby all show a trace of disdain.They admitted that the strength of the wife of the barbarian leader was indeed very strong, even beyond their imagination.

But then what? They two join hands, even if the strength of the wife of the leader of the wasteland clan is no matter how high, they will never change the fate of being killed!

"Madame, I'll help you!"

The desert also understood that no matter how angry his wife was, she was not as powerful as the leaders of the two big ethnic groups on the opposite side. He did not care about his injuries and roared forward.

"And us!"

"Yes, and we have long wanted to see the strength of the leaders of the big ethnic groups in the land of punishment. Let's have a contest now."

"Hum, even if our boss is not here, we can mess with you."

As soon as the desert voice fell, there were bursts of roaring.

Turn around to see, it is Wen Tianhao who leads Zhan Long's more than ten brothers to arrive!

They have been ordered by Lu Tianlong to help his wife deal with the two leaders of the holy clan and the Guyuan clan in any case.

"By you? Hum, come on together

Seeing the desert and the battle dragons coming, the brothers also wanted to join in the battle. A fierce flash flashed on the face of the leader of the holy family.

He did not have any fear, but became more brutal, in this level of confrontation, the number of people can no longer determine the outcome of the battle.

Therefore, the two leaders of the holy clan and the Guyuan clan did not pay attention to the brothers of the desert and Zhanlong.

In their opinion, except Lu Tianlong, who has the power of ancient evil spirits in ancient times, the people of other ancient nationalities in the world can not pose any threat to them at all!

"And me."

When the battle dragon people were ignored by the leader of the Holy Family and others, a clear and faint female voice suddenly sounded out of thin air.

They all turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

Not far away from the crowd, the space slowly tears, and a looming figure appears in people's sight.

Sunny!