The fishy storm blew.

The energy surged.

Zhan Tianlong's hair suddenly stood up, and he saw a faith totem that was scattering his teeth and claws, rushing towards him directly.

In the flash of lightning.

He twisted his waist and placed the sword across his chest, and his energy suddenly surged.

Dangbang!

The sharp claws of faith totem slapped on the sword, sparks burst out.

The energy of both sides collided instantly and made a blast.

The terrifying impact force made Zhan Tianlong let out a muffled groan, and his feet plowed the ground several meters away.

As soon as I stabilized my body.

Zhan Tianlong's majestic body shook suddenly, and red blood flowed out of his mouth.

The sword that was crossing its chest also cracked and broke into two pieces with a "click".

The broken tip of the knife flipped twice in the air and inserted it on the ground.

Zhan Tianlong looked at the tip of the knife, then raised his eyes to look around. Then he suddenly realized that there were no Rongwu around him. Apart from the corpses on the ground, there were only the faith totems around him that were eyeing him.

A wave of energy fluctuates, stirring up this world.

Every faith totem was staring at him fiercely.

Zhan Tianlong's eyes were a little erratic, looking around, wherever he saw, were full of tragic scenes of the faith totem massacre reinforcements in the domain.

Wailings and screams filled my ears.

He smiled.

At this time, the energy around his body roared and pushed out in all directions.

The eyes of more than a dozen faith totems flashed for a moment, but they didn't go forward immediately.

Zhan Tianlong raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then took off his helmet, threw it into the air with force, and a pale hair danced wildly in the wind.

"Admiral of the Tianlong Legion, fight Tianlong, please fight!"

Zhan Tianlong directly raised the half-cut knife in his hand, and the tiger's eyes glared at the faith totem ahead.

Boom!

His feet exploded, and while the energy flew away the ground, he rushed towards the faith totem like thunder and lightning.

"Roar!"

More than a dozen faith totems roared at the same time, surrounding the war dragon.

Qi is erect and erect.

Blood flies.

Zhan Tianlong held a half-cut knife, but no longer made any defenses, and even directly burned his energy to fight with more than a dozen faith totems.

The sharp claws that believed in the totem fell on his body, with flesh blooming and blood splattering.

But this old man didn't even scream in pain. He waved the half-cut knife in his hand and slashed out fiercely again and again.

Bang!

After suffering another heavy blow, Zhan Tianlong immediately flew backwards like a broken pocket.

Several faith totems rose directly into the air and chased him.

Time has slowed down at this moment.

Zhan Tianlong, who flew backwards in the air, clearly saw the tragic tragedy on the battlefield below.

His consciousness was a little blurred.

But the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more fierce.

"Using my blood, burn the last sword and protect the people of my country again."

Buzz!

The blood flowing from Zhan Tianlong's body suddenly ignited flames.

The storm of flames was extremely fierce, illuminating the world as bright as day.

A sudden scene.

The light in the eyes of the faith totems that were chasing them relentlessly was bursting.

Several faith totems noticed a terrifying crisis, but it was too late.

clang!

The sea of ​​fire enveloped Zhan Tianlong. As he raised the half-cut knife, a sound of the knife resounded throughout the sky.

boom!

Almost at the same time.

Zhan Tianlong directly rolled up the vast sea of ​​fire, held a broken knife in his hand and turned the direction of the air conditioner, and thunder shot towards several faith totems like lightning.

In an instant.

With the Battle of the Heavenly Dragon as the center, a ten-meter-long flame sword energy was directly formed, and several faith totems were instantly swept through.

One of the faith totems was instantly cut into two halves, killing with one blow.

The other ends also screamed and flew backwards, eroded by the flames, and burned.

The Zhan Tianlong, who shot out, dissipated in the sky with the flame sword energy.

This general in the domain, who was once a legendary existence, did not forget to protect his mission at the last moment.

He used this last knife to explain what the pillar of the country is!

The same scene also happened everywhere in the battlefield.

Faced with the massacre and harvest of faith totems, even if the legions in various domains struggle to resist, they will not escape the misfortune.

The brave Rong Wu, who was fearless, was torn to pieces the moment he arrived in front of the faith totem, and most of them were not even qualified to be close to him. They were directly impacted by the energy emitted by the faith totem into a bunch of flesh and blood.

The commander in each legion is also the only powerful person. In the past, they all shouldered the heavy responsibility of commanding the entire army, but now they have become the only existence in their legion who can truly fight against the faith totems.

But the result is exactly the same as the Battle of Tianlong!

Even so, no one was timid and retreated.

When they received the order and rushed to the battlefield, they had already made mental preparations and knew more clearly that this time they retreated on the battlefield, the mountains and rivers and their families behind them were the mountains and rivers behind them!

At high altitude.

The half-wheeled blood moon emitted blood ripples, and was ghostly and weird.

The giant blood wolf that lies across the sky also stopped roaring the wolf at this time. The black-robed sky wolf at the wolf's head was overlooking the "winning fruit" on the battlefields below.

The corpses everywhere, the broken limbs and arms were built layer after layer.

The rolling river of blood is even more dazzling.

The violent smell of blood soared into the sky.

Everything was so exciting that the black-robed Tianlang couldn't stop trembling.

"Everything is going to be going to be done, it won't take long."

The black-robed Tianlang made a hoarse voice.

Immediately afterwards, his scarlet eyes deflected, locking on the figure below who was in the vast sea of ​​blood.

In sight.

Chen Dongjuan carried the sea of ​​blood, cruising among the faith totem, reaping the life of the faith totem.

The blood of faith floating in the air is clearly distinguished from the sea of ​​blood and is extremely eye-catching.

Even though he was far away, the black-robed Tianlang could still feel the power of the demon coming to his face, and even he couldn't help but feel a burst of palpitations.

"Is this variable of his good or bad? Even if he swallows the power of faith, he will use the power of faith to temper his own demonic nature and make the unlimited essence of the demonic nature of the Taoist heart species. However, this is harmful to the road to heaven, and it is completely contrary to the way of doing things!"

He murmured in a low voice, and felt a deep and incomprehensible.

Whether it was him or the Six Dragons of the Jiang family, they were confused about Chen Dong's current variables.

The great demon is forbidden by heaven and earth, and stepping on the road to heaven is even more obsessed with it.

Chen Dong was chosen by Chen Daojun, and the world's general trend was added to him. With the current variables, on the surface, he suddenly pushed all the world's general trend!

But on the surface, what about the deep meaning in the dark?

The black-robed Tianlang did not think that his luck could be so despicable. It is difficult to determine whether this variable appears on Chen Dong or not.

Perhaps…is there another option?

The black-robed Tianlang clutched his hands together, and the scarlet light suddenly lit up in his eyes under the black hood.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, the black-robed Tianlang's body trembled, and he suddenly looked up, his eyes were covered in blood, and he stared at the distant north.
Chapter completed!