World Controlling God

Chapter 952 The Tragic Battle Situation

Chapter 952

"Damn, fighting with me, you're courting death!" Ouyang Zhen said out of breath.

If he was slower, his neck would really be bitten off by crazy teeth. He really didn't expect the other party to be so crazy.

Although he killed Crazy Tooth, he will definitely not be able to participate in the battle again. All his strength has been exhausted, and there are still many wounds on his body, and the wound on his neck is even more immobile. Blood vessels are the deadliest place!

Fortunately, before Crazy Fang died, his protective spirit beast, the four-horned demon bull, had just blown up Ouyang Zhen's leopard, otherwise it would have been a bit of a loss.

In the other direction, the fight between the Black Demon Sect and the saints from the Dongfang family was also extremely fierce.

Although there is an extra saint on the side of the Black Demon Sect, the most powerful Dragon Turtle is on the Dongfang family's side. It can fight the black snake spirit beast of the poisonous snake, a middle-level saint and the saint. The guardian spirit beast.

The most powerful dragon turtle lies in its defense. It is almost immune to attacks weaker than it. This is equivalent to its invincible state. Coupled with its powerful and brutal attack, it can defeat three opponents with one enemy. got the upper hand.

As long as it is given a little more time, the black snake will definitely be swallowed alive by it, and the mid-level saint and his eighth-level mid-level spirit beast will also die.

With the restraint of the dragon tortoise, Grandma Dongfeng and her spirit beast seemed much easier to deal with the Ten Thousand Venomous Snake who had entered the realm of high-ranking saints for many years, otherwise the Ten Thousand Venomous Snake's poisonous skills were really difficult to deal with.

However, Mei Sha, the wife of the Black Demon, had extremely astonishing methods of killing. The mid-level saint of the Dongfang family was forced to retreat steadily, facing danger again and again.

The mid-level saint had almost no power to fight back, which made him feel extremely aggrieved and uncomfortable. This is a situation he has hardly encountered for many years.

Only then did he realize that the woman in front of him definitely possessed the peak strength of a middle-level saint, and he might have the opportunity to step into a higher level in a short time.

Feng Jiafeng Qingyuan's speed is unparalleled, and he is considered a rare opponent in the same level.

But Ghost Sect sent two people to pester her together, a middle-level saint and a low-level saint. The other party only focused on defense and did not fight her desperately, making it difficult for her to defeat the other party for a while. Let alone supporting others, the more she got angry, the more angry she became.

"Fu Zhen, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude!" Feng Qingyuan frowned and shouted coquettishly.

Fu Zhen is the leader of the Ghost Sect, and the strength of a middle-level saint has entered this realm earlier than Feng Qingyuan, and his strength is much thicker than Feng Qingyuan.

"Why does Fairy Feng do this, for the sake of Xiaoaogong, your Feng family has turned against several major forces, I'm afraid it will not be easy in the future," Fu Zhen replied.

They have already chosen to stand by the Ouyang family, so naturally they will not let the Feng family help others.

"Then you all go to hell with me!" Feng Qingyuan yelled in shock, and swung the holy sword in her hand, instantly swirling a huge energy formed by intertwined wind blades around her.

Blade twists all directions!

The energy decomposed into countless wind blades and killed Fu Zhen and another low-level saint.

At the same time, her figure surged like a ghost, and she flew towards the low-level saint, and her long sword went straight to the eyebrow of the low-level saint.

The low-level saint had already had a lot of trouble parrying Feng Qingyuan's wind blade. If Fu Zhen hadn't borne most of the pressure, he would have been strangled long ago. Now Feng Qingyuan suddenly came towards him, making him He was terrified, but when he wanted to escape, he found that the opponent's long sword was accompanying him like a shadow, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

"Don't hurt my junior brother!" Fu Zhen blasted Feng Qingyuan's many wind blades away, he shouted loudly, and quickly threw the round hammer in his hand towards Feng Qingyuan.

If Feng Qingyuan really wanted to assassinate that low-level saint, she would also have to take Fu Zhen's heavy move!

This can be regarded as a strategy to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

He originally thought that Feng Qingyuan would not take such a risk, after all, even if his move could not kill Feng Qingyuan, it would at least seriously injure her.

It's a pity that he made a wrong estimate this time, Feng Qingyuan was desperate, and the long sword pierced his junior brother's eyebrows without hesitation.

ah!

The low-level saint screamed, his head was pierced, his sea of ​​consciousness was shattered, his soul was scattered, all life was cut off, and any panacea had no chance of survival.

At the same time, Feng Qingyuan was also hit in the back by Fu Zhen's hammer.

puff!

She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her whole body flew far away like a broken kite.

"Damn mother-in-law, you are the one who forced me to turn my back on you. You actually killed my junior brother. I will definitely cut you into pieces!" Feng Qingyuan smashed down wildly.

Countless hammer shadows carried thunderous lightning, smashing the surrounding space to pieces.

Although Feng Qingyuan suffered internal injuries, it was not as serious as imagined, because she was wearing a high-level holy armor given to her by the evil emperor, which resisted most of the force of the blow just now.

This is also an important basis for her to take the risk of assassinating the low-level saint.

Feng Qingyuan yelled softly, her body fluttered like a breeze, dodged most of Fu Zhen's attacks, and swirled her long sword to block the rest of the attacks, but was still beaten back in a row.

In terms of strength, she is much worse than Zhifu Zhenzhen, and she seems to suffer a lot from head-to-head confrontation.

"I have already warned you, you asked for this!" Feng Qingyuan responded, retreated a thousand meters away, and organized an offensive again, using the fast to fight the slow, and fighting with Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen was also enraged. Before that, they just wanted to hold back the Feng family. Unexpectedly, they did not just come to fish in troubled waters like them, but sincerely helped Xiaoaogong.

If he had known this earlier, he should have killed Feng Qingyuan with all his strength just now.

It's too late now, I can only kill Feng Qingyuan to avenge his junior brother!

...

On the Gu family's side, Gu Lei blasted Mo Lin half to death with a crushing force.

Although he is only the peak strength of a middle-level saint, his combat power is already comparable to that of an ordinary high-level saint. The countless thunder and lightning powers make people feel mighty and invincible.

His Thunder Jiao was also extremely powerful, and Mo Lin's spirit beast was also bitten to death.

"Surrender to our Gu family, and spare you!" Gu Lei said, holding a spear in his hand, looking at the seriously injured Mo Lin indifferently.

There are only a limited number of saints in the Central Territory, and each of them will be a peerless powerhouse today, with the ability to dominate one side.

Gu Lei made a good idea. There are not many saints in their family. He wondered if he could subdue this person for his own use.

"Haha, you are not qualified to submit to me!" Mo Lin gave a miserable laugh, then glanced in Han Kai's direction, and said inwardly, "I'm sorry, Saint Master Han!".

Then, several more beads that looked like Tianleizi appeared in his hand and smashed towards Gulei.

Gu Lei thought it was the real Tianleizi, so he didn't dare to push it too far, so he quickly changed his position, and at the same time, with a force in his hand, he swept the few beads away.

However, he discovered that these beads did not explode, and knew that he had been fooled.

When Gu Lei looked at Mo Lin again, there was no trace of him.

"How dare you play me, do you think you can escape?" Gu Lei was so angry that he jumped on Lei Jiao's back and chased after Mo Lin.

...

As for the three saints of the killing organization, they fought against the four ape kings, and the fight was quite fierce.

Although the four great ape kings are only eighth-level low-level strength, their strength is infinite, each punch is enough to cut mountains and rivers, and the physical defense is extremely abnormal.

Although one of the three jade killers was missing, one of them was a middle-level saint, and there were three eighth-level spirit beasts to help, and they did not lose the wind.

They are good at assassination, and their figures are very cunning and difficult to understand. They often change different tricky angles to assassinate the four ape kings.

But even if they stabbed the Three Swords Ape King, just being punched by the Ape King would be enough for them to suffer.

In a short period of time, it is impossible for them to decide the outcome.

However, the two saints in Lingwu Pavilion just dealt with it casually, they didn't really fight, and no one really dared to fight them seriously. After all, the general situation of Lingwu Pavilion was enough to shock many people.

Although they are standing on the side of Xiaoao Palace, everyone can see that they don't want to get involved, this is also the reason why Xiaoao Palace didn't gain the advantage.

...

The battle of the saints is extremely fierce, and it is impossible to tell who wins and who loses in a short time.

And the scuffle under them has reached a fever pitch.

The more than 20,000 people in Xiaoao Palace has dropped to a few thousand people, the Ouyang family still has about 10,000 people, and the Black Demon Sect has seven or eight thousand people, many of whom were killed by the Dongfang family, the Feng family and others. Killed by Yuan Zhantian and others.

Both the Dongfang family and the Feng family also had their own losses.

This battle can be described as incomparably tragic, and more and more people died. This land was stained red with blood.

As the leader of the Xiaoao Palace, Feng Xianyun has killed countless people, and now she is besieged by two middle-level Xuandi from the Black Demon Sect. She also has many scars on her body, and her breath is getting worse and worse. Steady.

Luo Meiying is also extremely embarrassed, her combat experience is much worse than others, if it is not for the power of the world at the spirit level, I am afraid that she will have fallen a long time ago.

As for Ji Beixin, the elders of the Feng family took care of her from time to time, but her life was not in danger.

Dongfang Jing is also surrounded by masters from the Dongfang family, so that she can stay around Xuan Yao and Ye Yunfeng with peace of mind.

On the contrary, Wei Dai'er is getting more and more dangerous.

She has her elder brother Leng Snake and eight generals guarding her, but they are only the strength of Tianzun, and it is difficult for them to parry the masters of Xuandi rank.

A low-level Xuandi of the Ouyang family was named Ouyang Bin, and he was known as a lustful man in the Ouyang family.

Now on the battlefield, I still don't forget to notice the top beauties Feng Xianyun, Ji Beixin, Dongfang Jing, Luo Meiying and Wei Dai'er.

He saw that there were the fewest experts around Wei Daier, and he, a Xuandi, was as if he had entered the land of no one. He blasted Leng Snake into a serious injury, and he approached Wei Daier and said with a smile, "beauty, I will see you this time." Where to run, obediently obey Master Bin, I can walk around you without dying!".

At the same time, he grabbed Wei Daier's plump breasts with one hand.

Just as his hand was about to touch Wei Dai'er's chest, a strong wind came, and a strong hand grabbed his hand one step ahead of time.

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