Chapter 1016 Tragedy

Style: Fantasy Author: XianghuWords: 2158Update Time: 24/02/20 09:05:22
The Mu Clan is on the edge of the heaven, with the Ningiao Clan on one side and the Guo Clan on the other. Two days ago, the Guo Clan was invaded on a large scale by the Nether Clan. Although the Guo Clan had always been prepared, under the circumstances of such a large-scale invasion by the Nether Clan, , was beaten to the point of retreat, and the clansmen were scattered.

In a hilly area, the Nether Clan and the Guo Clan were fighting fiercely.

Nearly a thousand Guo people occupy a mountain nest.

In the nest were clansmen of the king and below. They looked at the top of the mountain with bloodshot eyes; some were even panicked, because if the mountain could not stop them, all of them would die here.

No matter who it was, there was anger in their eyes, and there was moisture beside the anger.

On the ridge, the kings were fighting, there were less than two hundred of them, and all of them were wounded; behind them were the kings, with their bows and arrows drawn, and they lit bonfires.

Regardless of emperor or king, they all fought to the death and refused to retreat. They knew that as long as they retreated, there would be no chance of survival for the people in the valley.

In addition to those who are fighting, there are many Netherworld monks on the hillside outside who are healing their wounds. Their eyes are like red lanterns, shooting red light towards the battlefield on the top of the mountain. A few of them are also in poor condition, with black blood flowing freely.

There are nearly 300 Netherworld monks fighting, and nearly 300 Netherworld monks healing injuries. They are all emperors.

It has been three days since the Ning clan invaded the Guo clan, and it has also been three days since these Nether clan monks hunted down these Guo clan members. For three days, these emperors of the Guo clan protected their clansmen as they retreated. In the end, because the lower-level disciples were too exhausted to run, they were surrounded by these Nether clan monks, and were finally trapped in this mountain den.

This group of Guo Clan people is a branch of the Guo Clan and is also at the forefront of attacks by the Nether Clan. They are led by six elders.

During the hunt, two elders were killed, and one was seriously injured but continued to fight. This elder was the seventh elder. .

At this time, although the Seven Elders had the king's descendants behind them to cooperate with bows and arrows, they were still beaten by the two Nether Tribe monks and were unable to parry. They were constantly being beaten away, getting closer and closer to the king's protective front.

After being knocked away again, he shouted with red eyes: "Don't waste your bows and arrows, be careful to protect yourself!"

The kings at the back knew what was going to happen. They all clenched their teeth, their eyes were red, and strong flames were shooting out of their eyes.

They have heard such words many times; they have seen such scenes too many times.

Knowing what the seventh elder was going to do next, they immediately fell to the ground, but still raised their heads stubbornly, remembering what was going to happen next.

Just two seconds after the seventh elder finished shouting, he jumped up from the ground and exploded. The three emperors of the underworld around him were exploded, and the six emperors a little further away were blown away with blood and flesh, and their arms were missing. Less legs.

When the seventh elder exploded, no one could fight against the Underworld Emperor within two miles of him.

A few seconds after the explosion, seven or eight Nether Clan emperors who were resting on the hillside rushed onto the battlefield and once again rushed towards the vacant position of the emperor.

The seventh elder has fallen, and there is no emperor to fill this position. The situation here is very critical.

The emperor of the Guo clan found out and felt very anxious.

The emperors on both sides wanted to rush here, widen their defensive range, and block this gap.

But the Nether Tribe monks are not fools. They tightly control the combat range and prevent their ideas from being realized. They know that as long as the Nether Clan can break through from here, the Guo Clan will be penetrated.

The kings here discovered what the Emperor of the Guo Clan and the Emperor of the Nether Clan were doing, and they also knew the consequences of a breakthrough here, so all of them turned pale and their seven orifices spewed fire.

In their extreme anxiety, when the Nether Race rushed to the place where the Seven Elders self-destructed, they were less than two miles away from the king's front line.

At this moment, two kings of the Guo clan rushed out. Not one behind the other, but side by side.

"I'll go, you go back!"

"No, I'll go, you go back!"

Very few people spoke in the entire battlefield. This was the sound that came out after the seventh elder spoke, and they were two voices almost at the same time.

"Then let's go together!"

The two kings spoke at the same time.

No one stopped, risking the coming of the Hades.

The emperor moved on.

"Bang..."

The two figures exploded at the same time, two groups of fire burst out, and two loud noises appeared.

Three of the seven or eight Nether Tribe monks who had just rushed up died instantly, two others were seriously injured, and the remaining few were slightly injured.

The seriously injured and slightly injured Hades panicked. They turned around and ran up and down, "Crazy, these humans are crazy!"

Previously, only the seriously injured and dying emperors self-destructed to use their last energy, but now even the kings have rushed out. This trend is wrong and completely beyond their expectations.

They can tolerate the emperor's self-destruction, and they can also accept the fact that he will die in the emperor's self-destruction, but now he is the king, and they cannot accept the fact that he will die in the king's self-destruction.

The two kings self-destructed, causing the entire battlefield to pause for a moment and stare blankly at this position for two seconds.

In just these two seconds, three more kings rushed out from the ridge, and there were three loud noises in succession.

Seven Nether Clan emperors died on the spot, and eleven were slightly or seriously injured.

The Emperor of the Underworld reacted, and they all retreated in panic, halfway up the mountain.

The emperor of the Guo clan turned around and looked back, looking at all the kings in the clan, and stopped the seven or eight kings who were about to rush out. The third elder at the head yelled: "What are you doing? Go back!"

Amid the violent roar, tears flowed from his eyes.

In the entire battlefield, no one ever screamed or wailed. This was true regardless of whether they were seriously injured and dying, slightly injured, or beaten to death.

This is a dull battle, but it is also a cruel battle, and the roar can only be felt in the heart.

The seven or eight kings who rushed out stared at the foot of the mountain, extremely resisting the third elder's order.

The third elder roared again: "Go back! We are still here, so when will we get you? If I fall, this position will be guarded by you. I think any method you adopt is appropriate. Now, we just need to hold on and wait for help."

Upon hearing this, those kings immediately turned back to the defensive front.

Soon a seriously injured king shouted: "Third Elder, elders, this junior has a suggestion."

The third elder waved his hand and said, "Say!"

The king said: "Juniors believe that we, the seriously injured, should go first in the king's battle. Because we are now a drag on the team."

Immediately, the injured king stood up, "Yes, we should go first!"

Their shouts rushed out of the valley and shook the world.

The emperor on the ridge burst into tears, and the children of the Guo tribe in the canyon covered their mouths and sobbed, with tears streaming down their faces.

There are not many words, but each sentence has a unique meaning, that is, he will not hesitate to die for his family.

A few seconds later, the third elder waved his hand, "I admire your dedication, but I still follow what I just said. That is, if the emperor in a certain position falls, you kings can take your own way, but you can also You have to be careful to kill the most underworld people at the minimum cost."