Bang!
The body of the first saint messenger fell to the ground!
At that moment, the dull voice seemed as if the sky was falling! It makes people tremble.
Around the first saint Messenger, the strong men of his camp were stiff. They stared at the corpse whose holy blood flowed all over the ground and dyed the whole ground red!
The body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of fear, despair and disbelief!
Boss, dead?
Powerful and invincible boss, the first saint Messenger, that's it, no more?
Just as they thought.
Between the sky, a bloody light fell. There were all kinds of sad scenes, and even sad music sounded.
The great saint falls, heaven and earth are sad!
The emergence of such visions shows that the first holy messenger is really dead!
The first saint, dead?
At this moment, the people present couldn't believe it.
My heart is filled with a sense of absurdity, the first saint Messenger, who is the first strong man in their high moon world!
Now, it's so easy to be killed?
It's too casual to die, isn't it?
Not just them.
Even the second who killed the first saint messenger was in a trance.
He also stared at the first holy messenger who was cut in half by him, with an unbelievable look on his face.
If you cut yourself down, you killed a great saint? Or a saint who is known as the strongest saint in the high moon world?
Old one, when was he so weak?
Or, somehow, he became so powerful that he didn't even pay attention to the great saint? Can you kill it?
"What's going on? The first saint died like this?"
Zhou Chen's pupil narrowed slightly, and he also felt incredible. He knew how strong the first saint messenger was.
After all, when their two legions fought with the dark legion, the last battle was the first holy messenger in the high moon world, which turned the situation around in one fell swoop!
Defeat the strong of the dark Legion!
In his opinion, the strong can never be so weak! It's impossible to die so easily!
Subconsciously, he just feels that there is something in it!
Something's wrong!
Something's wrong!
But... The scene of the fall of the great sage is right in front of us. It can't be fake.
So, what's the problem?
Zhou Chen couldn't understand it.
But just then, after the second Saint messenger was stunned, a look of great joy appeared on his face.
As soon as the old man died, the last obstacle that blocked him was swept away! As for the rest of these great saints and strong men, they are not worried! They will win this war!
He suddenly looked up, his whole body was full of war, and His Majesty was invincible, like a high God.
With an electric look, he shot out in all directions, "the old one is dead! Fate is mine! Do you still have to fight to the end?"
Say.
He suddenly raised the bloody knife in his hand and shouted coldly, "surrender, don't kill!"
Boom!
Boom!
Heaven and earth roar!
The voice of the second Saint Messenger, like thunder, was vast and grand, and suddenly rang through!
Carrying the power of killing the first saint messenger and the second Saint messenger in World War I, it was extremely powerful at this moment!
Full of, inviolable will!
Hear that.
Many great saints have slightly changed their looks.
They looked at each other and saw confusion and helplessness from each other's eyes.
The first saint, no more.
On their side, there are no leaders who lead them to confront the second holy messenger head-on!
Where do they have the confidence to go down with the second holy Messenger, hard steel?
Besides. What's the point of going on?
The blood moon they believe in has been fighting to this extent, and has never appeared!
This makes them begin to doubt that their persistence is meaningless!
Isn't it just an illusion?
"Now, have you figured out whether to surrender or not?"
The second holy messenger stared at the crowd and drank in a deep voice. In his voice, there was endless majesty and murderous spirit.
It seems that as long as they dare not agree, he will dare to restart the war again! Continue fighting until all the enemies are suppressed!
After a long silence, a saint messenger slowly raised his head, looked at the second Saint messenger and said in a deep voice, "we don't want to, the high moon world is at the end of war at this time!"
"If we can peacefully solve the disputes in the high moon world, we are also willing to see! But... What treatment will we get if we surrender? Will you settle accounts with us in the future?"
Other holy messengers are also looking at the second holy messenger.
It's not impossible for them to surrender.
After all, there is no great feud between them, just different beliefs and loyal objects.
However, they are also worried that the second holy Messenger, after really taking full control of the situation, will choose to settle them!
Now, they can hold a group and gather together to fight against the second Saint Messenger, but at that time, they will have no resistance!
Completely become a catfish on the case board!
Let the second holy messenger chop it!
The second Saint messenger was slightly agitated in his heart and quickly shouted, "you guys, we are old brothers for many years! You know my Haoyue's temper! I'm here to ensure that once I take charge of the situation, your interests will not be harmed in the slightest way!"
"And I can also guarantee that I will never target you here, even..... High moon world. I am willing to take charge with you!"
"Heaven and earth can learn from this! I will never violate it!"
With this saying, all the great saints and strong men looked slightly gentle on their faces.
If the second Saint messenger dares to say so, it shows that he is not ready to do anything to them!
A moment later.
An old Saint level strongman looked at the second Saint Messenger, sighed gently, and took the lead in boxing: "Haoyue! I am willing to serve you......"
He hasn't finished yet.
Suddenly, his look changed again. Not only he, but also the looks of other great saints and powerful people changed one after another. Then, sharp eyes fell on the body of the first saint messenger on the bottom!
The next moment.
The dead body, which had been broken into two halves and could no longer die, stood up directly!
Then, the flesh that had broken into two halves, visible to the naked eye, mixed together, and gathered again!
Soon.
A complete and incomparable first holy messenger appeared in front of all of them again!
instantaneous.
The smile on the face of the second Saint messenger is stagnant there!