The master of the snow plain has not seen many dragon warlocks. However, he has heard of many cases where he was killed easily by the dragon clan after becoming a dragon Warlock.

He asked himself that he was able to surpass most of the dragons, so he didn't care much about the Dragon Master who could be killed by the dragon.

However, when the two sides fought, he suddenly realized one thing.

Perhaps most of the Dragon warlocks are not very powerful, but the reason why the dragon people are so afraid of dragon warlocks may be that they are afraid of such a appearance.

However, the other side is still too young.

Although he did not know what kind of means the other side used to have such power, he understood one thing, that is, no power can be easily obtained.

Although he tried his best to resist the "punishment of the holy dragon", but such a big move should also consume him a lot! The use of such a peerless strike should have consumed most of his strength.

But just when he was satisfied, his eyes were dull.

"Shenglong's Huangyan!"

The whole world was filled with flames that carried a great deal of sacred breath, and within the scope of this golden shield, they were all filled with such sacred flames.

"Why, why does he have such power? It's impossible. He can't be without consumption. But why can he use such power? "

The snow Lord's heart was filled with resentment and fan Nu, "why can a new civilization just like a mole ant be born such two peerless giants, and still have the luck to obtain the spirit of the void spirit? Why, why I have worked so hard for so many years to achieve such achievements, but the other side only took a few years. "

Now there was only despair and indignation in his heart.

He has not lost all the resistance, but he knows that his resistance is useless, and it is just a dying struggle to continue to resist.

So he felt more desperate.

He knew that there was no justice in the realm of God.

In other words, the concept of fairness is somewhat different. If you are very powerful now, you can use your own strength to collect resources and make yourself stronger.

Your talent is very good, then your luck will also become very good, even if you often encounter danger, but the opportunity after danger will be greater.

There's no way. Shenyu is a place to cultivate strong people.

If you have to talk about fairness, it can only be said that what you get is directly proportional to your cultivation value, which is the greatest fairness for the God kingdom.

The Lord of the snow field died, and he was killed by the Dragon language magic.

Maybe he still has some means, but in front of the Dragon language magic, most of his means are in vain and can only be used for dying struggle.

After the death of the master of the snow plain, Han Chen quietly used the lock soul tower to block the soul of the master of the snow plain and shut it into the lock soul tower.

He said that whoever kills one person on the earth is a death penalty.

Anyone who kills a man on the earth must and will not be able to reunite his soul for 100000 years. He has said that he will do it.

After solving the master of the snow field, the eyes of the Lord of yellow sand are full of sorrow.

He was supposed to be a hero, but his fortune was bad, or he chose such a road to death.

At this time, the yellow sand army suddenly broke through the blockade line and came to the vicinity of the yellow sand Lord.

"There is hope!"

There is a ray of hope in the eyes of the Lord of Huangsha. Since the yellow sand army has come, then he should have the chance to escape.

In any case, he must live.

"Lord of Huangsha, please wait."

Just as the Lord of Huangsha was about to escape, Han Chen suddenly stopped him, "aren't you here to kill me? Why are you leaving now? "

The Lord of Huangsha pretended not to hear Han Chen's words, and under the cover of the yellow sand shield, he flew recklessly towards the direction of the yellow sand army.

Han Chen did not pursue, but let him leave.

He knows the characteristics of the yellow sand shield. Before he opens the door of myth, he can't break the defense of the yellow sand shield. Even the power of the dark curse will be blocked by the yellow sand shield, so he can only let him escape.

But it was enough for him. The price of the escape of the yellow sand Lord was that the remaining legendary beings were taken as victims.

"So close to earth!"

Under the instruction of Han Chen, Wu Yuan cuts off the escape routes of the remaining legendary beings.

The Lord of Huangsha only cares about his own escape, and the Huangsha army is also trying to cover his escape. Under the pursuit of the Dragon army, thousands of people die every second. He can't care so much now.

Han Chen looked at the remaining legendary beings: "give you a chance to beg for mercy, but only once."A legendary assassin said with a wry smile: "I am the master of Xuemo. I can admit defeat to the Lord on behalf of Xuemo."

He could see that even the resurrection of the Lord of blood desert was not necessarily the opponent of these people in front of him. In this case, it was better to admit defeat simply.

Han Chen raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Is it just a verbal confession? "

Xuemo's assassin said: "we are willing to make amends and apologize. We will give half of the treasures in Xuemo mountain to adults. We only ask adults not to use swords against Xuemo."

Han's, but I don't want to see you in my eyes

The leader of the blood desert anxiously said, "my Lord, we are willing to give half of the income of the blood desert territory to adults. All the resources in the blood desert are packed and sent to the adults by us."

Han Chen said coldly, "how can you give me my things as a condition for begging for mercy?"

The chief of Xuemo's words stopped. He didn't expect Han Chen to think so. In his eyes, everything in Xuemo was already in his pocket.

Therefore, he bowed his head and said, "if Xuemo is defeated in the war, you can let adults handle it."

Han Chen said: "those who send troops to our earth are all handed over to me to be put to death, and all the troops participating in the war against dianxing hall are handed over to dianxing hall for disposal."

The chief of Xuemo's face changed greatly. It's not to ask them to apologize. This is to break their spine.

They can imagine what will happen to them if they do.

Blood desert can be defeated, can make an apology, and even kneel down to beg for mercy. But if these troops are handed over for them, then blood desert will no longer exist.

"My Lord, please don't joke." The master of Xuemo said angrily.

Han Chen raised eyebrows: "do you think you still have the qualification to discuss conditions with me?"

Xuemo's main humanitarian: "my Lord, the divine realm is very large. Tianzhu used to be the entrance of the new civilization, and the water in it is deeper than adults imagine."