Thousands of war gods exploded at the same time, blood stained the ground red, and pieces of meat flew everywhere, looking like a human Shura field!

The ground under Yu Yao's feet was all stained with red sand, and the smell of blood was strong and assailed her nostrils. The soles of her feet were two inches above the ground, and there was not a trace of blood on the edges of her shoes. She was dressed in white, fluttering slightly, like nine

Cha Xuannv, with an untouchable majesty!

When Yang Xuan saw this scene, even with his determination, he couldn't help but be a little shocked. Hunting thousands of war gods may not be difficult, but it also takes time. It is absolutely impossible to be like Yu Yao, who can freeze with a wave of his hand.

Space, collapse of heaven and earth!

Everyone took a breath when they saw the thick blood mist permeating the 100-meter range. What a terrifying power it was. It could kill thousands of powerful Gods of War with just a wave of its hand!

At this time, wisps of gray mist suddenly floated up from the minced meat, like a ghost being summoned, and flew towards Yang Xuan, and finally got into the magic armor on his body. As the mist penetrated,

, the number of thousands of ghosts behind him suddenly increased greatly, reaching tens of thousands at once. It seemed that the sky was overwhelming, and the sinister wind was whistling!

After killing so many war gods in one go, Yu Yao's beautiful cheeks were slightly pale, but the anger in her eyes had not yet subsided!

"Kai●Nirvana Hand!"

Yuyao's face was as cold as frost, and she made a strange handprint with her hands. The green light in her eyes was strong, and her skin was also glowing with emerald green. She looked like a noble and pure goddess of life!

When the words fell, she slowly raised her hand, her slender white jade-like hand, and gently shook the fat man who was fighting Xiao Ba!

Boom~~

The fat man who was having a fierce fight with Xiao Ba suddenly felt a sense of danger rising from his heart. He was startled. Before he could react, the next moment he felt a huge force like a mountain coming from all directions.

, squeezed over. This force was extremely powerful. Even if he tried his best and suppressed his blush, he couldn't stop it for even a second.

Bang!

The fat man's body suddenly exploded, like a blooming blood flower, stunningly beautiful!

And around this slightly fat man, there was a trace of twisted ripples in the space!

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of corpses fell into silence!

After Yu Yao performed this attack, her face became a bit paler, but the anger in her eyes was even stronger!

"World●Annihilation!"

Yuyao's eyes flashed green, she raised her hand, and a wisp of fragrance floated out. Then, the six men who used chains to trap Yang Xuan, with their faces filled with horror, their chests exploded in vain, and then they jumped out of the air.

, fell straight down.

"Is this the strength of Biyan Yaozun?"

"Too powerful!"

"Isn't she more powerful than Li Qing, who is ranked number one on the God of War list?"

The slope of corpses began to boil, and everyone was deeply shocked.

From the beginning to the end, Yu Yao did not move a step, but she killed thousands of war gods. Even the strongest men with 360 times the strength of the palm were unable to resist and died without any bones left!

Yuyao turned around. After a series of attacks, her mental strength was already a little weak and her face became pale.

Her green eyes fell on the slope of hundreds of thousands of corpses. Yu Yao said nothing, but the aura in her body gradually rose. The meaning was obvious, either leave here! Or die!

There was silence for a moment on the slope of corpses. Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "Let's all come together. There are hundreds of thousands of us. Are we still afraid of her being alone?"

"As long as we can kill that God of Death, we will be able to flourish and have endless crystal cores!"

Yang Xuan was sitting there, and anyone could see how weak he was. At this time, even a person 50 times stronger could easily kill Yang Xuan, but the problem was that he had to break through Yu Yao and the other four people first.

Only a copper wall and an iron wall will do!

It's like a gamble!

If you give it a try, you might be able to rise to great heights, soar to the sky, and become a truly powerful player on the world stage!

And if you give up, you will retreat completely, and live your life how you want to live in the future...

Everyone was struggling in their hearts, but some people wisely withdrew from the Skeleton Slope. However, most people, with the idea of ​​​​taking advantage, waited for others to lure Yu Yao and the other four away, and then took the opportunity to kill Yang.

Xuan.

"Come on! Everyone come together!!"

In the crowd, someone shouted loudly and incited the crowd, causing some commotion.

In the midst of a burst of discussion, many people rushed towards Yang Xuan, but they were all killed by Yu Yao with a wave of his hand. But the attack of those people was like a fuse, making everyone excited. Originally,

The wavering decision was made at this moment!

attack!

Everyone roared angrily, their eyes turned red, as if Yang Xuan was not a person in their eyes, but 50 billion crystal nuclei piled there!

"Kill!"

"Come together!"

The endless crowd, black and dense, was like the tide on the sea, swarming towards Yuyao and others.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly without any fear. He sneered, took a step forward, raised his right hand, and pointed forward!

"Magic Finger!"

When this finger fell, it seemed as if a door opened in the void in front of him, and the strong wind blew his clothes, floating up and down. But the crowd rushing up in front of him paused, and the next moment, they were like candles melting,

All melted into a pool of blood!

The crowd that had originally surged up suddenly emptied out. Everyone shrank their eyes and looked at Ye Feng in horror. It was hard for them to imagine that this young boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old in front of them had such tyrannical power.

strength?

Ye Feng sneered, with a hint of ferocious madness on his handsome face. He slowly summoned a golden bead from the ring. His eyes flickered for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and pulled the golden bead fiercely.

Crush it hard!

"Crack!"

As the golden beads shattered, a ray of golden brilliance floated out from inside, and finally entered Ye Feng's fingers. His body trembled, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he shouted: "Crush it!!"

He raised his hand and pointed, and a golden light immediately emerged from his finger and shot into the crowd.

In an instant, the crowd that was rushing towards them seemed to have frozen in vain. The next moment... "Bang bang bang~~~" all the figures exploded, like blooming blood flowers, dyeing the entire slope of corpses red!

After launching this attack, Ye Feng's face turned a little pale.

But the overwhelming crowd only paused for a moment, and then broke out into even more ferocious roars, rushing over one after another. These people stepped in a pool of blood on the ground, and the splashes of blood and soil dyed their clothes red.

Hundreds of thousands of people roared at the same time, with astonishing momentum, like thunder in the sky, resounding throughout the entire sky!

Yu Yao and the other four people had cold eyes. At this moment, Wang Zhen took a few steps back. He stood in front of Yang Xuan, with his usual indifference on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I will protect you!"

Yang Xuan glanced at the sea of ​​people coming from all directions and nodded slowly.

If Yang Xuan can completely entrust his life to one person in this world, then that person must be Wang Zhen!

This man rarely talks and looks indifferent on the outside, but in fact he is a person who doesn't know how to express his feelings. He will only silently use actions to implement his ideas to the end!

Hundreds of war gods sneaked past Yang Xuan with greedy eyes and sinister smiles.

Wang Zhen looked calm and slowly put his hand on the handle of the knife.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment!

And those people have already rushed to about ten meters away from Yang Xuan. For a god of war, ten meters is less than a second!

Although Yang Xuan was physically injured, the hearing in his ears was still there. He didn't need to look back at this moment to know that these people would be behind him in the next moment. At this moment, his physical injuries were extremely serious. If he was approached by these people, he would definitely be dead.

One piece!

However, Yang Xuan looked very calm, even smiling, without the slightest worry...

Wang Zhen, who was standing in front of him, was as calm as a stone sculpture. After he saw these people stepping within ten meters, a cold light flashed in his eyes. His five fingers on the handle of the knife suddenly clenched. At that moment, he suddenly

A powerful aura erupted, and he suddenly drew his sword!

"Pfft!"

No one could clearly see how fast the sword was. They could only see a flash of lightning-like sword light. The next moment, the hundreds of war gods separated their upper and lower bodies with expressions of astonishment.

The incision is extremely neat!

"Bang bang bang" the corpses broken into two parts fell from the air to the ground, and blood flowed into rivers.

Wang Zhen's face was expressionless. He slowly inserted the sharp knife into the scabbard, and then continued to guard Yang Xuan.

On the other side, Wang Chen had short black hair and wild eyes. His expression was ferocious, with a hint of excitement, and he fought with the crowd who came up.

I saw a black glove on his hand. Every time he punched out, there was a huge force of tens of thousands of kilograms. It often hit a person. The huge force pushed that person and pushed the people coming up from behind that person.

People also push very far.

The gods of war surrounding him were surrounded by darkness, but no one could hurt him.

As the four of them killed, there were more and more gray auras on the corpse slope, flying from the corpses, and finally they were all sucked into Yang Xuan's magic armor. And in Yang Xuan's

Behind him, the number of ghosts continued to increase, and finally reached tens of thousands. They seemed to be piled up like a mountain, filled with a sinister wind, and made a disturbing roar!

The forward momentum of the crowd has somewhat stalled, and many people have woken up and hesitated.
To be continued...