Chapter 3337 Armageddon

Seven-star angels represent a lot of wealth of points. Jiang Xiaoye received an order from the third ancestor, and he doesn't need to keep his hands anymore. If it can be quickly ended, the war will end.

When necessary, you can give up the saints of the dark place.

His first reaction was that the King of God woke up, and he no longer had any worries. All the servants came out, and if they encountered it, they would kill them directly.

"Transparent order, the strong men of the angel race, go to Kaluoyan Mountain for the final battle!"

"Let's pass the order of the three ancestors, the powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Race, go to Kaluoyan Mountain for the final decisive battle. The honor of the group is in the hands of you!"

At this moment, the Heavenly Gate of the Battlefield of Saints opened, and two decrees appeared at the same time.

"Respect the decree!"

"Respect the decree!"

"Respect the decree!"

"Hey, dare to hesitate? Explosive!"

"boom!!"

"Do not……"

Just when the decree came and all the powerhouses had to kneel to greet him, Jiang Xiaoye didn't give a chance at all. The seven-star angel instinctively wanted to kneel, but he was in a desperate situation.

died!

After taking away the mutilated body, it is another wave of huge income.

"Stuck on Yanshan Mountain?" Jiang Xiaoye looked up at the two suspended decrees.

"Master, Kaluoyan Mountain is known as the cemetery of the saints. It is the place of the decisive battle. It seems that the battle of the saints is about to end." Meow Si was a little reluctant, the angels here are too rich.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look, Lei Jun, Nan Morakhan, please come quickly!"

The servants are also looking for the lonely angels, especially the Nanmora Khan, which is simply the slaughter weapon of the saints. It has sealed half of its own strength but can still easily kill the pure-blooded seven-star angel, which shows how abnormal it is.

In the dark place, the radiance of angels rose into the sky, and soon formed a dazzling light.

At the same time, figures rushed out of the dark place.

With the final infusion of the two sides, there are still more than 200,000 strong angels in the angel family, and the weakest are also four-star angels, and on the Holy Spirit Clan, there are only thousands of Holy Spirit Clan masters left.

"Giant whale, you are the only one left alive, the owner of the seven-star bloodline medal, looking forward to fighting you!"

"Son of Light, today is our time for revenge!"

The two leaders met on the battlefield. The seven-star bloodline medal holder, the giant whale, and the pure-blooded seven-star angel of light, the son of light, but in the current situation, the Holy Spirit Race will definitely lose.

Now their only hope is for the outside world to hunt down the strong men of the Angel Race. However, with the start of the big battle, personal strength is not so important anymore.

"200,000 vs. 3,000?"

When Jiang Xiaoye got the news, he knew he was in trouble. No matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to compete head-on against such a terrifying group of angels. What they were best at was attacking shield formations together.

How to win?

In the Spirit of God, Jiang Xiaoye pondered this question. If he was the one to rush, it would be estimated that the soul would be wiped out in an instant.

Now, the success or failure of the Holy Spirit Race and the Angel Race is doomed.

"Namorakhan, when we fought with you before, the legion had a soul shock. I remember that there were very few casualties on your side. How did you do it?" Jiang Xiaoye called Namorakhan.

"There are many people with great perfection of the soul. After they practiced, they began to temper the toughness of their souls. There is a thousand-person team in the South Morakhan Army, and each of them is the existence of the great perfection of the soul. Although most of them are not invincible saints, but the most Weak is also a middle-level saint, and it is no problem to resist the soul impact of tens of thousands of legion saints. Well, almost all of these tens of thousands of legion soul shockers are in the state of saint soul perfection. After all, you know that in our world, There is nothing that can be cultivated. For the sake of the group, it is generally soul and attack. There is also a physical attack team of 1,000 people. The lowest battle with me has been for more than ten epochs. All of them are terrible. If the master brings them out, I believe We can get through this crisis.”

Namorakhan knew what Jiang Xiaoye was worried about.

"Let me think about it, um..." Jiang Xiaoye calculated that the words of two thousand saints are hard to explain. There are only so many servants of his own, and even the servants of servants can't have so many, right?

"Ashu, come!"

Jiang Xiaoye remembered the divine tree. This guy kept making tree warriors. Now it's not a problem to create semi-holy warriors, as long as there are enough resources.

"Owner!"

The tree of gods is here. It is not his opponent except Tis, the cat goddess. Its progress is too fast!

Now it is an invincible saint.

"I have two thousand saints, is there any way you can disguise them as the tree people you made?" Jiang Xiaoye knew that if Ashu could do it, then this would not be a problem. After solving these problems, the rest will be fine. All can be solved.

If there is no certainty of winning this decisive battle, he will have to think about other things.

"Okay master, as long as they don't resist, give me a month, even if the gods come, they won't be able to see it!" Ashu immediately said that there was no problem.

"If that's the case, then you need to study it carefully. Nanmorahan, go and find someone and hand them over to Ashu.

"Yes!"

Ah Shu and Nan Mora Khan left.

Jiang Xiaoye thought for a while.

"Meow, how much power do we have?"

"The attributes of the divine power of the lower gods do not add up to the

Just five hundred drops, the master's special power is more, but it does not have much effect on them. "Meows reminded.

"That's not enough, I'm going to a virtual holy place!"

Jiang Xiaoye disappeared.

The Holy Spirit Clan's virtual holy land, Jiang Xiaoye has come here many times. After all, he is the richest one. Now there are millions of points in hand. This is still the situation after a lot of resources have been exchanged. The points are definitely close to tens of millions.

After the soul entered the virtual holy land, Jiang Xiaoye felt the familiar scanning sensation, and he didn't care, and soon appeared in a brand new technological world.

"I heard that the battle of the saints has begun. Damn bird people, I am afraid that the next battle will start directly!"

"God fights, let's fight gods, what are we afraid of when we have ancestors!"

"The angels are biting us like mad dogs. It's a pity that those saints have all come back to explain their fate. Hey, each of them is extraordinary, but now they have been dragged to death in the battlefield of the Holy Spirit and entered the battlefield. Don't even think about coming out again, no one can escape the beginning of the big battle."

There are some strong souls communicating.

Jiang Xiaoye was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then flew over immediately, cupped his hands and said, "Hello fellow clan, what did this elder sister mean when she said that no one can escape the big battle?"