Chapter 1935： blockade

Chapter 1935: Blockade

"Well."

Soon after the small ball got into the streamer space, he fled from the inside in a panic, and behind him, a seemingly embarrassing willow remnant,

The faces of the two of them are not good-looking. After Feng Hao's eyes were cast, the small ball was difficult to say, "This area has been blocked."

"what,."

Feng Hao's complexion suddenly changed, and the gloomy could drip water. In his eyes, there was a flash of sharp light. At the same time, the momentum on his body broke out, directly shattering the surrounding space, revealing the streamer space. everything of,

At this moment, in the streamer space, with the Holy Heaven Palace as the center, outside the square area, there are a group of imposing people standing there, killing, the momentum is amazing, and a rough glance, Feng Hao is found, this No one in a group is lower than himself,

In addition, in front of this group of people, a strong man in ancient clothes was hung from every distance. Although they were standing still, they were intimidating. The momentum and let Feng Hao tremble for him, even without self-confidence to resist,

Hardly need to think, Feng Hao knew that these people must be from Wuling and Mangyan,

Moreover, these strong men dressed in ancient clothes must be the last details of the Wuling and Mangyan clans, as well as special existences such as Huang Tianyun, Liu Canyan, and small balls.

Suppressed by the human race so much, the Wuling and Mangyan families also knew that it was time for the race to survive, so they didn't care about it so much, and directly revealed all the details.

It can be said that they just want to get rid of Fenghao's confidant at all costs,

For the two of them, no one else in the human race is afraid of it. Only Feng Hao makes them sleepless.

Because it is impossible to understand the exact whereabouts of Feng Hao, these days, they have chosen to forbear, and have let them wait until today, Feng Hao has become the official ceremony of the people ’s imperial palace.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and they will naturally not let it go.

In addition, they seized the opportunity and blocked the square, besieging all high-level human races ...

It is conceivable that if they are allowed to succeed, what is left of the human race,

Therefore, when seeing the emergence of these people, the seniors of all races are dripping with cold sweat.

They are not concerned about their own safety, but they think that after being killed in this way, the human race has no head. The Wuling and Mangyan do not need to do anything, and the human race will disintegrate.

Feng Hao naturally thought of this, and he did not expect that even if Liu Yanyan and Huang Tianyun sent out their whistle, they were still trapped.

At this time, although he regretted taking the risk to do so, but now all his spirit is preparing for the coming storm,

Feng Zhentian and others apparently were a little overwhelmed by the situation in front of them. However, because of their trust in Feng Hao, they did not lose their tempers, and they were very calm.

They all firmly remember that they can't lose face to their family, can't lose Fenghao's face,

Like them, after a short period of panic and fear, the people outside the square set their sights on Feng Hao.

At this moment, Feng Hao, the Lord of Nothingness, has undoubtedly become the backbone of their hearts, and they also believe that there is no injustice of Nothingness.

...

"Thirteen."

Feng Hao's eyes slowly swept across the audience, his brows frowned slightly,

Thirteen people in ancient clothes, what this represents, he knows very well,

Who can be archived, who will be simple,

Moreover, both the Witch Spirit and the Mangyan races are races with ancient bloodlines. There is no doubt that these thirteen people must be at least strong men with ancient bloodlines.

This is also the main reason why Huang Tianyun will be injured, and the small ball intentionally evacuates towards Liu Canyan, but is still blocked.

Even if they are alone, Huang Tianyun will be better than any of them. However, who can confidently single out two people in the face of enemies of this level,

If three people besiege one, it is even more hopeless,

"The humble race is still as weak as that ant, it is vulnerable ..."

One of them appeared to be a middle-aged man with a loud voice. If it thundered, it spread across the wild. Everyone in the entire area can hear it clearly. In this powerful voice, Under the earthquake, everyone looked pale. Some weak people couldn't hold it. They collapsed, all of them showed panic.

There is no doubt that this shows that this group of people is not human.

Interracial,

In the minds of all the people, they are powerful, and the people can't compete. Therefore, the people will fall from the top seven positions to a situation where they ca n’t even enter the top one hundred.

For a while, there was another noise, even chaos, on the scene.

But this group of people did nothing, so quietly surrounded, it seemed to be admiring the performance of the panic ethnic people below, some like cats catching mice, their faces were exposed without cover. A joke look,

"It's just ants, delusional."

On the other side, a man who looks unattainable is not clear whether the man or the woman is taunting, and the tiny rays of light in his tiny eyes seem to freeze the soul,

Needless to say, they look so unsightly, they must be people of the Wuling tribe,

"Are you talking about yourself."

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows. In words, he contended, and taunted, "Because only ants will be outnumbered by enemies, and they can only win by quantity."

"you,……"

The face of the unrecognizable Wuling tribe suddenly became even more ugly. The icy murderous oozes, and the surrounding air seems to be frozen, making it difficult for people to breathe.

It wasn't until Liu Canyan shot and resolved the killing that he returned to normal.

"You're sharp."

The eyes of the powerful man who spoke earlier also fell on Feng Hao, and said in an indifferent tone, "You are the vanity master of the human race."

"It seems that the lessons for you are not enough. You haven't remembered me."

Feng Hao's eyes froze slightly, and he didn't look at him with a little fear. On his body, the warfare rose, like a peerless excalibur with a sheath, killing everything, and the spirit was stunned.