Chapter 1688

Ding Yi was overjoyed. He was not afraid of these people's free attacks, just afraid of their formation.

"Come on, let's see who's in the crowd." Let you see my real strength.

Ding Yi turns around and reaches back.

"Ho" a fireworks like light burst into the sky.

Suddenly, Hong Tianpeng's face changed: "ambush?"

No way. We have people on all sides.

But the next moment, whoosh, four figures came from all sides.

"Big brother, big brother --" the four thieves came running.

"What's so flustered?" From afar, Hong Tianpeng asked.

"Army - Army - Army -" the robber stammered.

"The army?" Scare me, security guard? It's just a few hundred people. If we can't fight, we'll withdraw.

"Boom" suddenly the whole earth trembled, and then black horizons appeared from all directions.

Boundless, the tide of people coming here.

"Hiss" Hong Tian Peng flies to a height to see, his face is green.

The immortals that can't be seen at a glance are all immortals. Like the army, some are wearing armor, some are holding shield walls, and some are holding spears.

Dense, numerous, at least 10000, no, more than 100000.

Hong Tianpeng didn't see so many immortals gathering in the heaven.

There must be more than one hundred thousand holy immortals in the heaven, but there has never been anything that can summon so many holy immortals.

"Damn, did the heaven send a large army to encircle us?" It's impossible. Even if you encircle an Immortal King, don't use so many holy immortals.

If one hundred thousand holy immortals rush into Pingzhou City, it can flatten Pingzhou city.

It would be nice to have ten thousand holy immortals in a Pingzhou city.

Hong Tianpeng was stunned, forgot to command, and looked at the holy immortal army surrounded by all directions.

It took a few seconds before he realized that they were all puppets. They were puppets, but puppets were also terrible.

There are many people.

"Run away." Hong Tianpeng cried out.

At this time, he already knew that he had been cheated. First, he was cheated here. Then Ding Yi had already sent puppets to surround him from all directions.

Just now we fought with them, but in order to delay the siege.

At this time, let alone Hong Tianpeng, other people have no desire to fight, they turn around and flee in all directions.

Of course, everyone is unconvinced.

Ding Yi's realm is far inferior to theirs. If there is no Wang Pinxian weapon and no puppet army, how can he be their opponent.

"I will kill you, Wu Tian. You wait." Hongtian beast roars and shouts, leaps, and turns into a ROC.

His wing is fierce one, break empty but rise, take the lead to want to escape.

"Tiger" at this time, he heard the voice of thousands of troops below.

Looking down, tens of thousands of puppets look up at the same time.

Everyone has a bow in his hand.

On the bow were cold black metal arrows.

"Tiger" has a puppet command, Zheng, full of empty is the sound of pulling strings.

Brush, the sky suddenly a black.

The arrow rain came all over the world, and it reached the top of Hongtian beast's head in an instant.

Hongtian beast has just spread its wings, but it hasn't fully mentioned the high speed, so it can't escape at all.

Between lightning and flint, his body was shocked, and his immortal Qi appeared like a steel plate. At the same time, his wings were flapped, at least one tenth of the flying arrows were flapped by him.

But more black arrows shot at him.

Flutter, flutter, flutter, many black arrows were broken by his immortal Qi, but the continuous attack still broke his defense.

"Ah" Hongtian beast screamed again, and he was shot from the sky like a prick.

At this time, Ding Yi finally realized that even in fairyland, there is a gap between the army and the individual.

Before, the puppet had no command in the immortal mansion, so it was not powerful enough.

Now Ding Yi is in control of the 100, 000 puppets. In one round of attack, a person in the later stage of the holy immortal is seriously injured.

"Big brother --" Hong Tian beast also wants to ask big brother to save him.

Whoosh, Ding Yi rushed up before he died. Bang, he punched Hong Tian beast.

"Second brother." At this time, Hong Tianpeng was surrounded by hundreds of puppets. When he saw that his younger brother was dead, he was almost heartbroken.

He is very strong. He used to be a member of Tianting guard, but the puppets all have battle lines and defense lines.

It was the puppets' army that blocked the overlord's golden seal.

Hong Tianpeng is besieged, but he is not as powerful as Ding Yi. Instead of killing him, he is losing.

No, it's all going to die here today. When he looks back, bang, Ding Yi kills a big thief in the chaos.

At this time, Ding Yi has become a harvester.

He surrounded the twenty-four thieves with an endless army of puppets, and then he searched for opportunities to attack, often with one blow to death.

He killed all the thieves.

The scene is extremely tragic, and his immortal spirit is constantly rising.

110 million, 120 million.

When only Hong Tianpeng was alive, Ding Yi's immortal spirit had increased by nearly 20 million.

With good luck, Ding Yi finally enjoyed the pleasure of killing Shengxian.

At this time, he stopped. All around him except Hong Tianpeng had been killed. Hong Tianpeng was surrounded by hundreds of puppets and could not be killed for a long time.

It seems that I have put too many puppets this time. Ding Yi himself has dealt with puppets in Xianfu. He feels that puppets are not very strong, so he has released 100000 puppets at once. Now he finds that he has put too many puppets, so he puts them away quickly.

Put one hundred thousand puppets and consume one hundred thousand of his best Xianjing. Ding Yi quickly put away a large number of puppets.

It's easy for him to take in the puppets. Whoosh, he's flying among the puppets.

The puppets disappeared in groups at the scene and returned to the diamond platform one after another.

When Ding Yi collected only 1000 of the 100000 puppets, Hong Tianpeng's clothes were tattered and his breath was rotten. He had already suffered several injuries.

But he is also very strong. Ding Yi sees that on the ground, there are puppets with broken limbs and few feet everywhere.

Hong Tianpeng killed at least 300 holy puppets alone.

Fortunately, like robots, Ding Yi can also assemble them in the Shengong immortal mansion, and the loss will not be too great. If there are 300 puppets, they can reorganize at least more than 250.

"Wu Tian, you have the seed to fight with me alone. I'll kill you, kill you." Hong Tianpeng is very angry.

Today, they were ambushed by Ding Yi, and the Hong beast League was completely destroyed.

But he is very unconvinced with Ding Yi.

"Hong Tianpeng, you used to be an expert in heaven. Why do you want to be a thief and kill people everywhere? Now you want to fight with me alone. Do you think I'm as stupid as you?" Ding Yi laughed and ignored him.

"Up." Ding Yi mobilized puppets on the side to command them.

The puppets press on with the army, and their power is multiplied no matter how defensive or offensive they are.

The more Hong Tianpeng emptied, the smaller he was, and he was compressed in less than 10 square meters.

He didn't even have a chance to fly, and he was decorated in many places.

"I don't agree." When Hong Tianpeng finally refused to accept, he banged his hands and twisted the heads of the two puppets down.

But the puppet without his head, Puchi, stretched out his hand together, and thrust two long guns into his body.

"Ah." Hong Tianpeng was shocked and smashed the other two puppets. As soon as he turned around, two long guns stabbed him in the leg.

He grabbed a puppet in front of him, left and right, and tore it in half.

"Wu -- Tian --" Hong Tianpeng's whole body is full of blood at this time. At least five or six long guns have been inserted into his body. He holds half of the puppet in his hands, but the puppet, like a robot, is still tearing his body in half.

One of them bowed his head, and cacha bit Hong Tianpeng's arm hard. He took a bite down and bit the bone directly. When he raised his head, the white bones were exposed.

Kazhi kazhi, the puppet bit his flesh and blood in his mouth, and his eyes were full of crazy color.

Hong Tianpeng doesn't seem to feel the pain. Standing in the same place, his feet are like a mountain, staring at Ding Yi. His expression is not satisfied.

"Don't disagree. You want to compete with me." Ding Yi smiles and walks slowly.

Several puppets still have to bite Hong Tianpeng. With a big wave of Ding Yi's hand, the puppets recede.

Hong Tianpeng's eyes were wide open, and he stood still. When Ding Yi came to him, he found that Hong Tianpeng was dead.

It's a pity that I didn't kill him. I didn't absorb his immortal spirit.

Ding Yi put his hand on his eyelids and finally let him close his eyes.

Boom, Hong Tianpeng's body also fell like a mountain.

The late masters of the 24 holy immortals of the Hong beast League were all lost in the first World War and became history.