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Chapter 1838: Yu Meng arrives

The battle... no, the massacre continues.

In addition to the Nine Heart-Devouring Sons who are considered powerful masters, they are still entangled with Nine Ao Bai. Whether it is Di Xu or Yu Huo's clone, they have not sent out truly qualified and capable masters to fight.

The strongest general at the level of the Great Witch, ruled countless cannon fodder troops with the weakest strength and equal to mortals, and charged to Yaoshan City day and night. Waves of troops rushed into the sea waves with blood and energy, and then disappeared without a trace.

Zhurong has been finding Ji Hao for several days in a row, and he feels that such a war is not normal.

Donggong and Xim no longer took action. After all, they were powerful people who once stood in the realm of saints. Faced with these ants who could kill hundreds of millions of ants at will, they were a little unable to do so after killing them for more than a month.

It’s not because of soft heart, but because of being unable to hold back the face - even if the opponent sends out a few witch emperor-level existences, such strength, such cultivation, the Donggong and Xim can also wipe out countless enemies in an instant, but at least they are not as bad as they are now!

Like mowing grass, he slaughtered countless people without any resistance every day. He could kill billions of ants with one slap... He did too many such things, and it was really hard to bear the face of Donggong and Xim after it was reported!

The sea of ​​blood was rolling, and more half-dragon Shura from the Netherworld, blood pool ghosts, and other powerful zombie puppets lurked in the sea of ​​blood, killing cannon fodder soldiers who were coming to die. Among the many defense lines set up by Ji Hao, many soldiers have not yet set a single arrow on their way, and the blade has not yet been stained with blood.

Such a battle is really abnormal, as Zhu Rong said.

In the middle of Yaoshan City, the top of the tower as high as 81,000 feet high, a circular divine mirror coiled by the nine dragons was suspended in the air. The scene around Yaoshan City was vividly visible in the shining of divine light. The cannon fodder army, like a mountain, rushed towards the blood sea defense line set up by Ji Hao. Countless warriors were wailing and swallowed by the sea of ​​blood, but countless soldiers continued to come.

In more than a month, how many creatures have been swallowed by Ji Hao and Taoist Ming set up this blood sea defense line?

No one wants to calculate, no one wants to calculate, or no one dares to calculate. Whether it is the local legion of the Yu clan or the indigenous legions of the colonization world, they are all invaders who forcibly invaded the Pangu world. Killing them will have merits and land. This is obviously a good thing.

But... I have killed too many, unless it is those inhumane demons, who can slaughter billions of creatures at will without any psychological pressure?

In addition to Ao Bai, Ji Hao, Zhurong, Donggong, Xim, Qingqiang, Shaosi, Manman, Taisi, Fengxing, Yumu, Ji Xia, Qingfu, Yuan Li, Xia Mi, Yidi and others, and even the Lord of Kuzhu Mountain and the Sad Taoist gathered on the tower, looking at the cruel and cruel battle situation in the divine mirror with ugly faces.

The army under Ji Hao, whether it was the Jinwu tribe or the elite of the Heavenly Court, fought for more than a month and had almost zero damage.

The deaths and injuries of the alien coalition forces surrounded by all sides were amazing. No one counted how many troops the aliens had lost, and no one counted how many creatures the blood sea swallowed. Just looking at the thick blood clouds that stretched for tens of millions of miles above the blood sea, you know that this was definitely a terrifying astronomical figure.

"War... is not like this!" Zhurong's family, as the lord of the Southern Wilderness, has been fighting openly and secretly for countless years. He has extremely rich war experience. He resolutely said: "War... is not like this! This is to take human life, this is to do something wrong... Those evil ghosts of alien races do not take these soldiers seriously at all!"

No one said anything, and everyone understood that Zhu Rong was polite.

But in such a mysterious battle situation, who can tell what is hidden behind it?

"Yeah, what's the big deal? Anyway, we'll take advantage!" Manman sat on the armrest of Ji Hao's throne with his legs raised, throwing the lotus hammer in his hand indifferently. The two lotus hammers were reduced to the size of her fist, flying up and down with fire lights, and the 'huh' wind and thunder kept coming from the hammer.

"No matter what conspiracy they have, as long as the formation of heaven and earth is not broken, there is nothing wrong!" Manman's brain was as simple as ever, but she said the most reasonable thing: "It's the mess of the human race, when Uncle Si Wenming comes back to clean up, why are we in a hurry?"

There was a silence on the tower. After a long time, Donggong laughed: "But it makes sense, respond to changes with the same change, good, good, good... As Manman said, as long as the formation of heaven and earth is safe, Yaoshan City will be safe. As long as Yaoshan City is properly prepared, everything is easy to discuss."

Now Yaoshan City is the only way to enter the heavenly court. If Yaoshan City is stable, the heavenly court will be stable. If the heavenly court is stable, the heavenly way in Pangu world will be perfect and free. If the heavenly way in Pangu world is perfect, the human race favored by the fortune of heaven and earth will be safe and sound.

When the human race is safe, it will naturally be able to reproduce and grow. As long as Si Wenming corrects the chaos and stabilizes the human race, there will naturally be a steady stream of elites and handsome men. The new power of Pangu world is endless. No matter how many evil ghosts of alien races are there, what's so scary about?

Ji Hao and others also understood this principle. They laughed one after another, looking at the cruel battlefield in the divine mirror with a relaxed mood. Suddenly, Ji Hao smiled and said, "No matter what their plans are, these creatures from outside the domain died in my Pangu world, which is to add the foundation to my Pangu world. Even if their flesh and blood are mud, they can still raise flowers and plants to be plump... This is a good thing!"

While he was joking, the Crow Gong walked in swayingly. He glanced at the people in the tower and shouted in a sharp voice: "Ji Hao, the bird-headed man came again last time, and said, "I brought their god kings to see you too. They were sneakily afraid that someone would be caught, so I have taken them under the tower and hid them."

Everyone in the tower let go of their divine thoughts, and one by one divine thought was like a breeze and quickly leaned down to the tower.

In a spectacular palace group below the tower, in an inconspicuous side hall, the god envoy Asu, who had asked in the Heavenly Court last time, was standing respectfully behind Yu Meng.

The tall and burly Yu Meng sat upright on a large chair, holding a teacup made of amber with a stunning look, and smelling the white air floating out of the teacup intoxication.

The tea that Ya Gong entertained guests is a specialty divine tea in the Yaochi Tianting. It is also a unique treasure in the Pangu world. The hundreds of worlds conquered by the Yumeng family are all desert Gobi. How could he have seen such a divine spiritual tea?

Suddenly, Yu Meng raised his head and laughed loudly. He had already felt the approaching of dozens of divine thoughts.
Chapter completed!
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