Chapter 1438 What Is Jihad Recruitment
"Buzz..."
For example, the cold aura like an undercurrent in the deep sea suddenly swept across the entire Shèngzhàn Lingxiaotai.
Under the incredulous gazes, many disciples of Wu Zong and huge monsters who fell down slowly climbed up again.
Everyone's eyes shone with a icy cold light like Shura's.
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"Wounds, wounds, their wounds are bleeding and healing."
"My God!"
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At the end of the crossbow, the Wuzong disciples and monsters who were on the verge of death seemed to have broken free from the iron chains in the hands of the god of death, and every one of them overflowed with vigorous life energy again... What's even more amazing is that the aura exuded by everyone is astonishing. It is several times stronger than before.
As for those who have been out of breath for a long time, and whose limbs are broken, they will fall forever.
"Wow..."
Clouds rolled up the sky, and holy flames stained the sky.
Enveloped by the rain of seven colors of light dancing all over the sky, a phantom holy sparrow and divine bird that exudes the aura of looking down on everything moves in the air, dancing in the fire.
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The bodies of Wu Zong's disciples and many monsters are all filled with colorful divine glow.
"Hey, right now I just want to wring the heads of you bastards off..."
Wu Yan, who was covered in blood, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and sneered evilly.
The faces of the masters of the hostile sects in front of him couldn't help but darken, they looked at each other, and once again set off a strong hostility and charged at each other with their knives.
"Don't play tricks in front of me."
"We'll send you to hell right now."
"die!"
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The light of the knife is fleeting, and the killing intent is piercing.
At the moment when the sharp blades in the hands of several people were about to fall on Wu Yan's head, the latter's eyes suddenly burst out with fierceness like a beast. Shrinking, the cold wind blew up, and several round heads immediately broke away from the supporting bodies and flew out.
"boom……"
The headless corpses of several people fell to the ground in response. Wu Yan held the cold saber in both hands, allowing the warm blood of the enemy to splash on his body.
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"Wow!"
The audience was shocked.
how come?
The other party clearly has no strength left.
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At the same time, Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Zhao Qingyi and all the Wuzong disciples who stood up also exuded a powerful and fierce aura.
The cold eyes of everyone glowing with red blood ignited the anger of revenge.
"It's our turn!"
"Revenge for the dead brothers and sisters!"
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"Crazy!"
In the void of the sky, the phantom phantom of the holy sparrow dancing in the fire made a long and passionate howl.
It sounded like an ancient battle song.
Everyone in Wu Zong shouted sharply at the same time, "Kill!"
Many monsters and beasts also roared in anger.
"Roar!"
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"kill!"
In an instant, the hatred, hatred and murderous thoughts that had already broken through the sky were comparable to the tsunami that set off the sky.
The monstrous fierce anger erupted in an all-round way.
A pair of fierce and hateful eyes revealed an inextinguishable fighting spirit, which originated from Wu Zong's counterattack and burst into rage.
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"act recklessly!"
"Hmph, at this time, I'm still dying."
"Kill them all."
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"kill!"
The all-round chaotic and fierce battle once again exploded the Lingxiao Shèngzhàn stage.
However, at this moment, everyone in Wu Zong was like a violent bloodthirsty Shura, counterattacking with the most violent and direct attack.
"kill!"
Zhao Qingyi slashed down with the knife, and the enemy's weapon snapped, directly cutting off half of the opponent's palm neatly.
"Ah..." Before the enemy's scream was still in his throat, Zhao Qingyi raised his saber again and chopped him in half instantly.
Blood splattered and internal organs flew across.
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Wang Li raised his palms across the air, and a group of dense dreamy purple light enveloped several masters of the Thunder Saint Clan.
"Thousands of Fury Illusory Kill!"
Together with the violently distorted space, "Bang bang bang..." There were several dull and violent explosions in succession, and the masters of the Thunder Saint Clan exploded into blood mist amidst a series of panicked screams.
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"Dong Xuanjue!"
The most vicious was Qiu Xingyi.
The surging true energy stirring the sky gathers in the sky above the tower like a nebula whirlpool.
Together with the roar of the wind and thunder, a sky-opening battle ax that spanned hundreds of feet bloomed with seven-color sky lights, piercing through the enemy group in front with the momentum of tearing mountains and rivers.
"Seven-colored green peak glow, one blade hurts the world!"
"Boom..."
The mountains and rivers trembled, and the earth and the stars exploded.
The frightening giant blade struck down like a god's battle axe, the table exploded sharply, the rocks cracked, and the air waves rushed to the sky, all the panic-eyed disciples of the hostile sect were instantly smashed into powder dross.
The terrifying aftermath that exploded from it swept away.
The people who were blown away were like boulders of all sizes, spitting out blood one by one, their muscles and bones shattered.
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"kill!"
Qiu Xingyi led the crowd to open the way with blood and rushed into the enemy group.
"Roar!"
All the beasts exploded, showing their bloodthirsty viciousness one after another. With sharp claws and sharp fangs, they tore the enemies to pieces one by one.
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"Damn it!" The faces of everyone in the God of War Palace were extremely cold.
"It's the power of that beast that is supporting them." A member of the Thunder Saint Clan cursed viciously.
"Hmph, that beast can't last long after distributing its strength to so many people."
"kill!"
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The God of War Palace, the Thunder Saint Clan and many combined sect forces launched a ten-faced siege in Wuzong again.
However, at this time, the rest of Wu Zong was no longer a lonely wolf, but a life-hunting Shura, and the flames of revenge burned the audience.
Everyone is ferocious like a beast.
They are all red-eyed.
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"hiss!"
"Hey!"
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The scarlet blood rain stained the ground red, and broken arms and limbs were thrown everywhere.
The God of War Palace, which originally had an absolute advantage, and the Thunder Saint Clan's side were suddenly pierced by a sharp giant blade.
Under the crazy counterattack of Wu Zong and many monsters, the brutal killing seemed to reach its peak.
Although the God of War Palace and the Thunder Saint Clan were still able to stabilize their formation, the other ordinary sect forces participating in it had already been slaughtered and retreated steadily.
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The purgatory scene continues to spread and expand.
The extremely shocking pictures stimulate everyone's visual nerves.
The fishy wind rose suddenly, and the killing intent was like a blade.
At this moment, the other sect forces outside the arena have all become the background of this incident.
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It never occurred to him that after the reinforcements from the Demon Realm and the Zudie clan, Wu Zong's side would still have the trump card of "Sacred Winged Sky Flame Sparrow".
"Is this the power of the 'Holy Winged Sky Flame Sparrow'? It fully supports the entire disadvantage."
Looking at the huge phantom sparrow phantom in the void, everyone's eyes were full of awe and disbelief.
"This is the real 'shèngzhàn call'." Many top talent shook their heads and sighed softly.
Lin Yinghe, Situ Hanye, Lie Shengyuan, Ji Tao and other list-level super evildoers have all been reduced to the foil of this melee at this moment.
Even on the side of Emperor Hongdian, it was just a hasty cutscene.
Today, no matter what the final result is.
Whether Wu Zong's fate is survival or death.
Today's battle will definitely be recorded in the annals of history.
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"Wu Zong, I would like to offer my respect." The eight-armed Emperor Wei Yan, who was fifth on the list, sighed in a low voice.
"However, the Holy Winged Sky Flame Sparrow can't last long after distributing its power to so many people and monsters. Even if it can temporarily stabilize the defeat, Wu Zong's side is still not optimistic."
Lianyu Emperor Hu Bingyu analyzed.
"In this way, the key hand that decides the outcome is only there."
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The eyes of several people swept to the sky at the same time.
The aura emanating from those two figures enveloped Tianhe, shocking the audience.
There was still deep meaning in Tang Bufan's eyes, and after a short thought, he finally shook his head helplessly.
"Mang Yuantu... What exactly is your hole card?"
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"boom!"
Sword waves spread across the sky, trembling in all directions.
Looking at the chaotic and cruel battlefield below, Mang Yuantu, the invincible God of War, looked particularly calm, completely unmoved by the casualties in the God of War Palace.
"It's been a while, it's time to say it's over..."
Mang Yuantu stared coldly at Chu Hen's handsome face which was also indifferent and calm.
"Let me see with my own eyes, what will you use to prove that you are stronger than Tang Bufan..."