Chapter 1372 The most tragic way to die

Style: Romance Author: pig climbing treeWords: 2264Update Time: 24/02/20 12:26:55
In an instant, the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, but there was still no winner.

"This kid is so powerful that he may not be able to win in a short time. It seems that we can only fight a war of attrition." A holy messenger whispered.

Holy Envoy Xuanyuan nodded, he also had this intention.

"That's the only way. No matter how strong he is, his spiritual power will eventually be exhausted. If the four of us compete with him, we won't be able to defeat him."

"kindness."

Several people think this method is feasible.

Holy Envoy Xuanyuan continued to transmit the message: "Next, follow my arrangements. Two people will attack, and the other two will pretend to attack and restore their cultivation in secret."

"Leodong Holy Envoy and I will go up first."

Their tactics were quickly noticed by Qin Fan.

From the four people working hard at the beginning, to now there are only two people taking the main attack, and Qin Fan's pressure has dropped sharply.

"Do you want to fight a war of attrition? That's what I have in mind."

Qin Fan's lips curved slightly. The longer he delayed, the better it would be for him.

According to his expectation, there must be many strong men coming to the wilderness now. When the time comes, these holy envoys will be like rats crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat them.

The battle continued, and after another half an hour, several holy envoys discovered that Qin Fan was still calm and composed, and was not at all like the lack of spiritual power they had expected.

"What kind of freak is this kid? In such a high-intensity battle, if we don't take turns, even our spiritual power will be exhausted, but he has no impact at all. Does he have a way to secretly restore our spiritual power?"

"This is troublesome. This kid is too difficult to deal with. How about we withdraw first and think of a way to deal with him again."

"That's fine." Holy Envoy Xuanyuan nodded.

Since they couldn't win, there was no need to continue to waste their time, and they were not mother-in-laws. They immediately fired a false shot and flew towards the door.

"Want to escape? There is no way." Qin Fan had long expected their move, and the eighteen-pole black-gold flag he had just obtained from the Great Witch was thrown directly at the gate, covering the only way through the gate.

Wow!

The black light flourished, and the unparalleled murderous intention came. The holy envoy who rushed at the front flew back directly, with blood splattering on his body, and he was cut in countless places. Even his clothes were turned into rags, stained red by the blood.

"What!"

The old faces of the holy envoys turned the color of pig liver, and the great witchcraft flag that they held in their hands just now turned into a huge obstacle blocking their escape.

"We can't escape with the Great Wizard's Flag, so let's fight him!"

As the former controller of the Great Wizarding Flag, Holy Envoy Xuanyuan understands the terrifying power of these eighteen flags better than anyone else, and he can see that these flags are more powerful in Qin Fan's hands than in his hands. Several times stronger.

"Damn boy, I want you to die!"

The holy envoy who had just been injured by the Great Witch Ling Banner completely exploded and rushed towards Qin Fan desperately.

"Don't be impulsive, come back quickly!" Holy Envoy Xuanyuan shouted urgently, but it was already too late.

The holy envoy rushed forward quickly and flew back quickly.

The five-color divine light flashed across, blood spattered, and half of the Holy Envoy's body fell to the ground with a clatter like a piece of minced meat.

"Ah..." He screamed in pain and his voice was shrill.

When the other people saw this, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

Qin Fan's fighting power is too terrifying.

"He seems to still have some energy left, how is this possible!" The Holy Envoy of Thunder realized something was wrong.

Logically speaking, even if the holy envoy took action rashly, Qin Fan, who had just fought a battle, would never be able to seriously injure a strong man of the same level with one sword.

The only explanation is that he still hid his strength in the battle just now.

"terrible!"

Some people are afraid. For thousands of years, they have never seen an opponent as terrifying as Qin Fan. Even the Demon King back then could not achieve such a record as him.

At this time, Qin Fan seemed to sense something and inadvertently glanced in the direction of the door.

"Time is up."

"are you ready?"

The corner of his mouth curved, revealing a strange smile. He held the sword in his hand and took the initiative to kill several holy envoys.

The five-color divine light bloomed everywhere like fireworks, cutting through all obstacles. Even the Great Wilderness War Halberd could not defeat its edge.

Several holy envoys were killed and they were almost unable to fight back.

"He really hid his strength. Now, is his true strength!"

Several holy envoys felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Indeed, Qin Fan had not exerted all his strength. The great witch's soul revived and his body left. At that time, the overall situation was decided.

He was in no hurry to kill these holy envoys, after all, he did not belong to this place.

These are some very evil people, and only the people from this place can judge them, in order to appease the anger of all sentient beings.

Soon, all the Holy Envoys were defeated, sitting or lying on the ground, unable to fight anymore.

"Boy, if you win, give us a good time!" Holy Envoy Xuanyuan said with a gloomy face.

Qin Fan was suspended in mid-air, looking at them coldly with a strange smile.

"Don't worry, the judge will be here soon."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several holy envoys suddenly changed, and a bad premonition arose in their hearts.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

At this time, the gate of the Human Emperor's Palace was knocked open by a huge force, and the eighteen-pole witchcraft flag used to block the exit had already been taken back by Qin Fan.

The dark crowd rushed in and instantly filled the spacious Emperor's Hall.

Looking around, there is still darkness outside, with no edges visible, as if the entire human race in the wilderness has arrived.

"You old bastards, risk your lives!"

A strong man had blood-red eyes and stared at the holy envoys fiercely, as if he wanted to eat people.

"What do you want to do? We are the envoys of the temple, representing the will of the Human Emperor. Don't be deceived by this traitor of the human race." Xuanyuan Holy Envoy remained calm in the face of danger and shouted angrily.

"You are still stirring up trouble when death is imminent. We have seen everything that happened here. Go to hell!"

The strong man pounced directly on him, rode on the nearest holy envoy, and opened his mouth to bite.

Basically 80% of his family members died on the battlefield between the human and demon clans. Originally, he considered himself a descendant of heroes and was quite proud, but today he realized that he had been teased.

So many tribesmen died in battle, not as heroes, but in vain, just to serve as wedding clothes for the conspiracy of these people.

He was so ruthless to these people that he even ate their flesh and slept on their skin without realizing his hatred.

"Old thief, take your life!"

Someone else rushed forward and pounced on the other holy envoy.

There are definitely not a few people who suffer the same fate as the strong man who jumped on him first. Most of the people who came today had relatives, loved ones or friends who died on the battlefield between the two races.

They also hated the manipulators behind the scenes. They launched wars for their own selfish interests and ruined the lives of countless people for thousands of years.

This hatred is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. Even if these people are torn into pieces, the hatred will not be relieved!

"Tear them apart!"

Countless people pounced on them, and a few holy envoys who had basically lost their fighting power were still able to resist at first, killing and wounding many people.

But it once again aroused everyone's blood, making them even more furious.

"Ah... don't!"

A holy envoy let out a miserable howl. He was torn apart by several people, and his body was broken into countless pieces. He kept his eyes open until he died.