Boom!

Boom!

With the sound, countless figures in the high moon world rose directly into the air with a strong sense of war.

At the front, several great saints, with cold faces and countless sacred symbols, circulate on them, bringing great prestige.

"Go!"

At the front, the once second holy Messenger, the bright moon, waved coldly.

Dayton time.

War drums ring!

Behind him, countless soldiers in gold armor moved like a torrent of steel towards the battlefield, which was to kill the past!

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Dare to fight near our high moon world! Dark legion, do you really think my high moon world can be kneaded by you? Today, give them some color to see!"

Countless soldiers roared. Their eyes were fierce and their strength was terrible. They were able to compete with the strong ones of the dark Legion one by one.

Where they passed, countless soldiers of the dark Legion were crushed and killed by them!

"You do it too!"

Haoyue looked at the great saints and strong men around her again and said in a deep voice, "you guys, I don't want to talk more nonsense! As long as you know, it's a certainty that Zhou Chen won the residual molting of the blood moon! We are unable to change this situation! At this time, how to perform better for us will determine our future!"

These great saints and powerful men around him have not participated in the final World War I. many of them are figures of the older generation. They will appear only when the high moon world is really in crisis!

At first, they thought that the struggle between Haoyue and the first holy messenger was just a struggle among their own people, so they didn't stop it at all.

Of course, there is also a great relationship with Haoyue and the first holy Messenger, these two groups of people, who are on guard and guard against them and don't let them participate.

After all, they are all great saints and strong men. Who can really have no selfishness? At least, the first saint messenger and Haoyue don't believe it!

This indirectly gave Zhou Chen a chance to take advantage of the chaos and win the blood moon remnant molt of the high moon world!

Those great saints and strong men looked at the bright moon and looked very ugly. One of them said coldly, "if it weren't for you, my high moon world would be reduced to this situation!"

"Haoyue, you are the sinner of my high moon world!"

Haoyue was slightly silent. After a long time, she suddenly looked up and said in a deep voice: "I Haoyue, I'm sorry for the high moon world! But if there is still a chance to come back, I will still react!"

"Friars of our generation have been practicing martial arts for countless years. They have a clear mind and freedom! Who can tolerate the blood moon! Unlimited slavery?"

"Are you really willing to be enslaved by the blood moon? Have you been a cow and a horse for him? You can't be free all your life?"

"Do you finally know what the blood moon is doing? He has secretly controlled the old one! He wants to be reborn in a shell! Completely control the whole high moon world! Even our last dignity must be deprived!"

Hearing Haoyue's words, the others were silent.

They are all top strong people. Naturally, they understand very well what the purpose of blood moon is!

Of course, although they are not rebellious, it is not possible to say how high their loyalty to the blood moon is!

No one wants to be a dog!

They, these top strongmen, are naturally even more so!

It's just that there's no way!

They borrowed too much of the power of the blood moon in order to preach the great sage!

Haoyue shook her head and said in a lonely way: "if you want to blame me, you can only blame me for being too anxious! Let Zhou Chen seize the opportunity! In the end, she worked hard for nothing. She didn't get anything. In the end, she made a wedding dress for Zhou Chen!"

Haoyue sighed and didn't go on, because at this moment, talking about these has no meaning!

"Hey, now, I can only hope that Zhou Chen can be kind to us!"

One of the great saints sighed in a low voice

"Yes! Although I know that it's not my people, their hearts will be different! But Zhou Chen still has a bit of imperial demeanor! At least, he won't be worse than blood moon!"

The bright moon said in a deep voice.

"That's enough!"

A great sage and strong man sighed gently. Immediately, he stopped talking nonsense and rushed straight to the battlefield!

Go to war!

Support Kyushu corps!

"We're going too! Break through the dark Legion! Meeting you!"

"Haoyue, be careful yourself! I, the great sage and strong in the high moon world, can't die!"

As they spoke, they also attacked the great sage and strong among the dark legion, alleviating the pressure of Nezha, Wang Teng and them.

Five great saints! Come together!

The situation on the court was not directly reversed, but Nezha's plight was greatly alleviated!

Haoyue glanced at the battlefield and took a deep breath. She couldn't help but look at the rear. At this moment, he had some urgent hope that Zhou Chen could quickly refine the blood moon successfully!