"Everyone, disperse!" Keep moving! "
Ye Longteng quickly reminded everyone present because he knew that the "sniper" liked the target to stand still. Only by constantly changing positions in time would he be able to dodge the Hawkeye's sniper magic.
"The people from the Doomsday King's authority are actually here!? How could this be!? "Xiao Xin`er found it hard to believe. After all, this was the capital of China.
Xie Linfuan shouted, "Don't worry about that for now! Quickly protect the chief to the underground safe house! "
At this time, Ye Longyuan had already reacted in advance. Together with Xiao Fengshan, Bai Yishuang, and a few other members of the Hidden Dragon Clan, they brought a few leaders of China and went underground to take refuge.
At this moment, the sound of gunshots came from all around the military area!
Accompanied by the screams of some soldiers, dozens of figures appeared from all directions in the military area!
"Xiao Hong!?"
Zhou Changqing of the Zhou family was the oldest. He recognized his old friend with a single glance and couldn't help but frown.
The moment Xiao Hong appeared, it was obvious who had come!
"The people from the Sacred Blood Association have also come!? They actually dared to take the initiative to attack!? "Elder Ye Tian said in surprise.
"The question is, how did they avoid our defenses? How did we get here without anyone noticing!? "Elder Ying Pingchuan of the Ying Clan knitted his brows.
Without giving them too much time to think, the people of the Sacred Blood Association, under the leadership of Xiao Hong and a few other Awakening Realm experts, had already begun a decisive massacre!
"Ye Wuya is not eliminated! The clan will never have a day of peace! The roots of the clan! Come with me and kill this group of Ye Wuya's lackeys! "
Xiao Hong shouted and lashed out with two flaming whips, burning several ancient martial artists to death!
Just as Xiao Hong was about to swing out another whip, a figure flew up to meet him. He pushed out a giant flame shield and directly blocked the fire whip!
Xiao Hong frowned and looked at the opposite side. It was Xiao Feng Qi who was rushing over!
"Second Uncle, this junior is Feng Qi. I've heard of your deeds …" Repent and be saved! "Xiao Feng Qi said seriously.
Xiao Hong laughed out loud and said, "Great, so it's another young genius of our Phoenix Clan. He should be the son of Old Seven...
Feng Qi, Second Uncle doesn't need to turn back, because this is the only way for the clan to revive! Even if the road is filled with thorns, Second Uncle will walk to the end!! "
Xiao FengQi sighed. "Since Second Uncle insists on going against the descendants of the ancient gods, then I can only forgive FengQi for offending you!"
Xiao Hong's gaze was sharp as he said, "Come … let me see if I'm really old …"
With that, the experts of the two generations of the Phoenix Clan clashed fiercely. Blazing light and scorching temperature enveloped a large area.
At the same time, Ye Tian, Ying Pingchuan, and Zhou Changqing were also fighting fiercely with Mortal Realm warriors.
In the Sacred Blood Association, there were no Awakening Realm warriors from the Divine Dragon Clan, but there were many experts from the Xuanming, White Tiger, and other clans.
As for the other dozens of Spirit Condensation realm martial artists, they began to fight head-on with the martial artists of the various sects.
Ye Longyuan ordered the Hidden Dragon Warriors to guard the higher-ups of China who did not know ancient martial arts. Then, he brought Zhou Wei, Bai Yishuang, and the others out to join the battle.
After Ye Longteng punched a member of the Sacred Blood Association away, he stood back to back with Ye Longyuan.
The two brothers' faces were gloomy. Both of them knew that the odds were against them this time!
"Big brother!" Could it be that all of this was premeditated!? They had already predicted that we would gather here and gather the elites of the world, so they wanted to take care of us all at once?! "
"Let China and the clan be in chaos. The most direct way …" This is it... "Ye Longyuan said in a deep voice.
It was hard to imagine how chaotic China would be if so many sects, so many officers and leaders died here!
The ancient divine descendants would also lose all face. After all, they had allowed the power of the Apocalypse King to drive straight in! He had killed his way into the heart of China!
"Prophet … It must be the second strongest prophet in the Apocalypse King! Only she has the ability to calculate all of this and let them barge in without anyone noticing! "
At this moment, Ye Longteng could only think of one explanation!
In the Apocalypse King's authority, the most mysterious person, other than the Apocalypse King, was this "prophet"!
The divination magic that the prophet cultivated was said to be able to calculate the fate of the entire world. This also made it so that even though the prophet himself did not have much fighting strength, he was ranked second, second only to the Shakyamuni!
"There's no point in thinking about this now... Even if she can foresee the future and calculate our every step, we will still have to go against the heavens and change our fates! Otherwise … China and the clan … The foundation will be shaken! "Ye Longyuan said with a serious expression.
Ye Long Teng gritted his teeth, "Damn it... Ye Fan actually brought his wife out to eat … Does he know what happened here!?
"Ye Longyuan narrowed his eyes with a complicated expression, but before he could think too much, he saw a martial artist from the Sacred Blood Association slash at him!
"Second brother, be careful!" Ye Longyuan roared, raised his black long blade, and waved out a saber intent!
That ancient martial artist was also an expert of the clan who had comprehended saber intent. A blood-red saber intent slashed down, canceling out each other. It was on par with Ye Longyuan!
The dangerous battlefield made Ye Longteng not dare to say anymore. While loudly commanding the ancient warriors to keep moving, he himself also charged forward.
However, from time to time, purple magic bullets would shoot over from tricky angles, causing the ancient warriors of China to be in a very passive situation.
The long-range firepower of the Hawkeye directly caused the people of China to panic. This kind of advantage was the embodiment of the value of the Hawkeye.
What no one noticed was that on the roof of a building, there were two men standing.
A handsome white man in noble attire had already taken out a silver-gray magic sword. It was none other than Frederick.
"I think... This time, you don't even need to do anything. This group of so-called elites of China can't even withstand a single blow …" "What a joke. With just this group of people, they dare to hold a meeting to cause trouble for us." Frederick grinned.
Beside him was a middle-aged man with short white hair. His face was expressionless. He wore a black and blue windbreaker and black leather pants. He was incomparably cold.
"Demon Sword..." The prophet asked us to finish the battle within twenty minutes. Otherwise, she would not be able to predict the consequences, so we have to finish the battle as soon as possible … "The man said.
Frederick smiled helplessly, "I've been meticulously planning for two months. I've been waiting for this moment. What a pity, I won't be able to play any longer …"
As soon as he finished speaking, Frederick leaped up and flew down. With a swing of his sword, he brought with him a powerful spiritual force. Four or five ancient warriors of China were paralyzed and directly killed!
… ….
"Ahh …"
In the forest, Ye Fan supported himself with one hand on the ground of the explosion and crawled up from the ground.
His clothes were already in tatters, but fortunately, his physical fitness was indeed abnormal. Although he was bleeding and in pain, he could still move normally if he endured it.
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