Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 1611

The moon shines on Kyushu. Several families are happy and several families are sad.

When the ancient wasteland camp celebrated Lintian's victory and return, it was a dark cloud in the eight regions camp.

A few days ago, the defeat of the Allied forces in the eight regions was still fresh in my mind. A few days later, the bloody news in the Feixian battle came back.

For a time, the eight regions camp was restless, stunned and terrified!

The eight regions joined hands and went out with all their strength, but they failed to shake the protective city of the ancient wasteland camp. Now, even the leaders of the eight regions have been killed by Lintian, and there are no casualties!

In the end, only Kun Shaoyu, candle Yingkong and blood Qingyi were lucky to get back their lives, which was like a bolt from the blue.

"Then Lintian... How could he be so powerful?"

Countless people tremble.

Lintian was an incomparable demon God. His hands were stained with blood. He was so powerful that he was almost desperate.

"No! How powerful is Chi Wushu, the emperor of our family? How can he die in the flying immortal war?"

Some people couldn't accept the bad news and shouted angrily.

Chi Wushu, lie Qian, stone breaking the sea, melting the clouds, sword clearing the dust... Each is a leader of a region. He is brave and towering over the world, and he looks like a big day, shining brightly and shining alone in a region.

But now, these peerless figures who should continue to shine in the future years all died in Lintian's hands!

This is undoubtedly too scary for anyone to tremble and fear.

"It's over. We and the eight regions allied forces went out with all our strength, failed and returned home with heavy casualties. Now, even the battle in the Feixian battle has ended with a disastrous defeat. The pattern of the nine regions battle... Really want to change this?"

Many people look pale and lost.

In the first two contests of the nine regions, countless sages from the eight regions broke through the camp of the ancient barren regions with the momentum of destroying the withered and decadent. What a scene?

But now, will this scenery not exist?

"Damn it! It's Lintian! That damn bastard! If it weren't for him, how could those two legged sheep in the ancient wasteland have today's details?"

Many more people are furious.

At the beginning of the nine regions battlefield, they never paid attention to the ancient wasteland camp and regarded it as a two legged sheep, which can be trampled, trampled, humiliated and slaughtered at will.

In fact, at the beginning, the ancient wasteland camp was really unbearable. It was very difficult for them to flee all over the country and just want to survive.

All these changes began with Lintian alone!

At first, he was trapped in the blood demon world, but he killed 30000 Li alone, which made the blood demon world turbulent, and made the eight regions camp remember his name.

Later, he rebuilt the city of the berm, killed the Allied forces of the seven regions, and made the eight regions camp pay attention to it and start to be vigilant.

For this reason, xueqingyi united with all the top saints to set up a net by the Bank of the black cliff sea to kill Lintian.

But in the end, they failed miserably!

The situation of the battlefield in the nine regions has also undergone a qualitative transformation since then. Among the top figures of the ancient wasteland who returned from the yuanci secret territory, there have been a group of real top saints, which has turned the situation of the ancient wasteland camp around.

At this time, the eight regions camp was really vigilant. They regarded Lintian as the number one enemy together, and almost gathered all their forces to kill him.

Unfortunately

Failed again!

The battle of Feixian battle realm was defeated, and the Allied forces of the eight regions were defeated!

So far, Lintian, with the help of one person, disturbed the battlefield situation in the nine regions and rewritten the camp pattern in the nine regions.

The eight regions camp, therefore, fell into turmoil!

……

"Lost, lost in the hands of a woman who doesn't know the origin..."

Yin Jue boundary, candle reflection empty, decadent sitting in a chair, eyes lost.

When I heard the news of the eight regions allied forces' visit to the shrine, I felt like a thunderbolt.

Originally, he and Kun Shaoyu and blood Qingyi also hoped that as long as they broke through the ancient wasteland City, the eight regions camp would be invincible.

Who ever thought that the Allied forces of the eight regions were also defeated!

The candle reflects the air, clenches his fists, cracks his eyes and canthus, and breathes heavily. The whole person shows a trend of going violent.

"Brother!"

Candle Yingxue walked into the hall.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Candle Yingkong roared. In the past, his favorite was this sister, but now, his eyes were like a ferocious beast, so that candle Yingxue almost rolled away from the hall.

"It's over, this time it's really over... If you knew so, you should listen to the voice of blood blue clothes and erase it at the beginning of the rise of that little bastard!"

"Unfortunately, it's too late..."

The candle reflected the air, and the body trembled with anger.

……

"Gather all the strength and gather in the city. No one can step out of the city without my command!"

In the northern underworld, Kun Shaoyu looks blue and cold to the extreme.

He has also learned all the bad news and his heart is dripping blood. At present, he can only gather all his strength to prepare for the worst.

"Fortunately, there is a city for protecting the way. This city has been built by countless sages. I hope it can keep our Beiming ancient region camp alive..."

Kun Shaoyu murmured in his heart and looked numb.

He had a hunch that in the next period of time, a darkness would come!

……

Blood demon world.

Xueqingyi was drinking. His manner was calm, neither happy nor sad. No one could see what he was thinking in his heart.

But the atmosphere in the hall was suffocating.

The dignitaries who stood there were all nervous.

For a long time, xueqingyi put down the wine glass and sighed: "people don't know Lingyun wood at that time. Just wait until Lingyun starts to say high... It's too late, everything is too late..."

The voice is bleak and lonely.

"Little master..."

Someone wanted to speak, but was interrupted by xueqingyi's wave and said, "listen to me, while you can run as far as you can now, maybe... When the nine domain battlefield ends, you still have a chance to return to the blood demon ancient domain alive."

"Little Lord, our eight regions are not without the power to fight again!"

Some people bite their teeth.

Xueqingyi was not annoyed. He picked up his glass and smacked it carefully. After half a ring, he said, "under the pouring nest, people are in danger. They... Can't be trusted."

At last, his voice was low, and there was a kind of hatred suppressed to the extreme.

"But even so, we still have the city of berm!"

Someone spoke again, and no one was willing to give up, running away like a lost dog.

"Ha ha."

Blood green clothes showed a mocking smile, "no matter how strong this city is, it can be compared with the ancient wasteland road protection city that blocked the full bombing of the Allied forces of the eight regions?"

"Don't underestimate Lintian any more. On the nine domains battlefield today, anyone who underestimates him is either dead, or like me, he can only feel sorry for himself."

After a pause, he grew up, glanced at the crowd, waved and said, "if you want to stay, stay."

After that, he walked outside the hall with a bleak back and an unspeakable loneliness.

"Young Lord, where are you going?"

Someone shouted.

"Where else can I go? Run away! Ha ha..."

Xueqing's head didn't turn back, and his figure disappeared outside the hall. His laughter was full of unspeakable ridicule. He didn't know whether to laugh at himself or others.

Everyone looked at each other and was lost.

……

The next morning.

In the ancient wasteland, above the city of road protection, the Haoyu ark is suspended in the air.

Lintian, summer solstice, SHAOHAO, Ruoyu, old clam, ALU, xiaocangtian and other top saints all gathered together.

In the distance, countless strong men in the ancient wasteland stopped and watched from a distance. The army was going to fight. They came to see them off!

The atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and everyone's face was full of expectations.

For two years, the ancient wasteland camp, which has been suppressed and violated for a long time, will finally launch a counterattack today. The soldiers refer to the eight regions camp!

This is just like a miracle. In the past years, it was almost impossible in the first two nine domain disputes.

Today, the impossible finally happened!

The shame of the sages should start today!

SHAOHAO, they are all excited and full of blood. It's not easy. The blood and hatred of countless ancestors finally have the opportunity to pay blood.

It's time to wash up the humiliation suffered by the ancient wasteland in the past!

Lintian's black eyes were like electricity. He glanced at the audience and gently spit out two words in his lips:

"Let's go!"

set out!

Aspire to eat the enemy's meat, laugh and drink the blood of the eight regions!

Boom~~

Haoyu's Ark roared, and with countless eyes, he carried Lintian and his party to crush the clouds.

"Win!"

Someone roared and the sound shook the sky.

"Win!"

"Win!"

In such a big city of berms, both men and women, regardless of their accomplishments, all spoke, looked excited and full of desire.

Between heaven and earth, there are thunderous cries.

Zhao Jingxuan stood at the head of the city, looked at the vast ark disappearing in the sky from a distance, and muttered in his heart:

"There are many heroes in the ancient wasteland. Why are you afraid to fight in ancient and modern times? A man's blood is heroic and heroic. His heart is like iron. Try your hand and mend the sky!"

……

Yin Jue boundary.

After a incense stick, Haoyu's Ark rushed into the territory controlled by the Yin Jue ancient territory camp all the way!

On the treasure boat, Lintian closed his eyes and was as silent as a stone statue.

The summer solstice was sitting on one side, with all kinds of delicacies on her desk. She was eating one mouthful at a time, looking quiet.

The speed of Haoyu's Ark was very fast. He went straight ahead without any obstacles along the way.

Before long, a city appeared on the distant horizon!

The city, rolling, huge and towering, was filled with blood and looked extremely dazzling.

This is the moat city of the Yin Jue ancient region camp. It is large-scale, with high and wide walls. Each brick is watered with red blood and paved with forest white bones.

That is the blood and bones of countless ancestors in the ancient wasteland!

At this time, in the towering moat City towering into the sky, the candle reflected the sky, looked iron blue, and stared at me in disbelief.

He didn't expect that Lintian really came, and he was the first to target the Yin Jue ancient region camp!

"Young Lord, the forest devil is coming!"

Nearby, many people looked greatly changed and panicked.

"Panic, as long as we keep this city, we will be invincible!"

The candle reflected the air, took a deep breath, flashed a cruel color in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "order to go down and open the city protection array!"

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