Chapter 4620? Another Wave? (Part 2)

After listening to Xuebo Supreme's description, Jian Wushuang nodded, the Xushi army that fled in a panic should be the group of Qilin clan Luodu star field that he wiped out more than half of the army in one blow.

After exchanging pleasantries outside the base camp for a while, everyone entered the base camp.

The previous monstrous imaginary power is no longer, replaced by a quiet and ethereal cloud of divine power.

Outside the gate of the long-abandoned giant hall, all kinds of ancient grasses and flowers were planted by the beauty-loving female disciples of the Life God Palace, which was somewhat elegant in the chilling.

Being greeted by Xuebo Zhizun and others, Jian Wushuang had no choice but to take his seat.

So far, nearly a hundred people in the hall have been talking freely for nearly ten days.

Qi Ting and Qi Gong also gradually blended into this atmosphere.

They have a common goal and strive for it unremittingly, which makes Qi Ting's inner prejudice begin to blur.

These guys seem to really be able to die for the divine power universe.

What a bunch of stupid guys, shaking his head, Qi Ting sighed in his heart.

Such discussions continued for nearly fifteen days, ending with the completion of Jian Wushuang's deployment.

After waving to put away the scroll of divine power, as everyone started to go to their respective bedrooms, the hall was already empty.

Jian Wushuang rubbed his eyes wearily, and one day later, the Palace of Life will start a counterattack and eliminate the remaining ghosts in the universe of divine power.

It has been more than tens of thousands of years since the Shenli Universe declared its fall, and more than half of the Starfield Divine Kingdom has been infiltrated by Xu Shi.

It will also take a long time to clear them up. Fortunately, the virtual power that Xu Shi needs cannot be obtained in the universe of divine power, and his strength has also been more or less affected.

The reason why Jian Wushuang purged first was because he was concerned about the False God who had not yet returned. He wanted to organize the divine power universe as soon as possible before the False God broke through the seal.

"Husband, are you tired, take a short rest first." Leng Rushuang, who was dressed in white and snowy, came slowly from the bedroom with a bowl of medicine tonic.

Jian Wushuang hurriedly got up and took the medicine, "Madam is lucky."

Leng Rushuang shook her head lightly, and said with a smile, "As long as it's for your husband, I won't suffer, so drink it while it's hot.

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Jian Wushuang was slightly dazzled when he saw the smoky medicine in his hand.

"What's the matter, husband, is there something uncomfortable, drink some medicinal soup to make up for it." Leng Rushuang said anxiously.

Jian Wushuang didn't say much, and sat down with the medicine in his hand, not in a hurry to drink the medicine.

"Husband?"

"You must be too impatient." Jian Wushuang suddenly said lightly.

Leng Rushuang was startled, but still forced a smile, "What's wrong with you, my lord."

Jian Wushuang raised his head slowly, his eyes were cold, "Who are you, dare to pretend to be my wife?"

Leng Rushuang's complexion changed drastically, and then he smiled strangely, and ran away in an instant!

The vast divine power surged up, like a huge wave directly enveloping the figure pretending to be as cold as frost.

Jian Wushuang thought of it, and directly captured him from the air.

The captured Leng Rushuang smiled strangely, and a hoarse voice came from his mouth, "We meet again."

Like melting ice and snow, only he was left in the empty hall, as if everything just now was his illusion.

"There is an enemy attack—"

The extremely miserable voice resounded from the battlefield outside the territory, and then stopped abruptly.

Jian Wushuang was enraged, and his figure swept out of the giant hall in an instant.

It can be seen that the dark, chaotic and disorderly battlefield outside the territory has been occupied by an army of empty soldiers covering the sky at some point.

Like a huge wave rising from the sky, mighty and mighty!

With just one glance, Jian Wushuang knew that the Xushi army besieging the base camp this time was several times more than the Luodu who besieged the Qilin clan!

The monstrous virtual power suppressed all the rules of divine power, and countless virtual gods with red eyes waited for an order to tear the base camp standing on the battlefield outside the territory to pieces.

Several divine power Huamang came to Jian Wushuang's side, all of them looked dignified.

"Damn it! When did these bastards come here, where are the guarding disciples?!" Xuebo Supreme shouted angrily.

Jian Wushuang slowly shook his head, the disciples of the Palace of Life who were in charge of patrolling the periphery were no more than middle-level Supreme Beings. In this premeditated battle, there were not a few of them even Liuhen Xuxuan. How could it be possible to prevent them?

At the front of the army covering the sky, two figures completely covered by black robes appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

Relying on his intuition, Jian Wushuang felt that the figure pretending to be Leng Rushuang in the palace just now was one of the two mysterious figures.

"All the disciples of the Palace of Life obey the order." Jian Wushuang's deep voice resounded throughout the base camp, "Everyone who belongs to the Supreme God Realm will go forward with me to meet the enemy, and the disciples under the Supreme God Realm will retreat to the giant hall and fight to the last moment !"

Jian Wushuang already has the will to die!

All the disciples of the Palace of Life promised in unison, retreating to the giant hall under the Supreme God Realm, and facing the foreign battlefield together with Jian Wushuang above the Supreme God Realm!

Qi Ting felt that he was very unlucky, his resolute face was full of livid color.

Having just come to this extraterritorial battlefield, before he even had a sip of hot tea, he encountered the invasion of the Void Universe, and he was so anxious that he felt like cursing his mother.

As the dignified second prince of the Qilin clan, he didn't die on his own battlefield, but on this desolate foreign battlefield?

He was unwilling, but his sixth younger brother had an eager expression on his face, which made him even more depressed.

'What should I do, or run now? ’ Qi Ting thought so, and was quickly rejected by himself.

Fleeing away, I'm afraid that before I even took a step, I was killed by that unfriendly half-ancestor from my own camp.

With no way out, Qi Ting gritted his teeth, risked his life, and followed Jian Wushuang.

A total of nearly 500 Supremes hovered in the air, facing the nearly 200,000 Xushi army approaching, adding a bit of sadness.

The violent wind raged, blowing Jian Wushuang's hair flying.

The old man in a black water robe stood quietly behind Jian Wushuang like a statue.

The Nine Tribulation Kings had no expression as before, but the aura of divine power that belonged to the half-step invincible supreme has already been urged to the peak.

The giant ax Tianyi and Lan Lan were as cold as frost, each of them pushed their divine power to the extreme, ready to fight to the death!

The aura belonging to the half-ancestor level surged from the whole body of the Xuebo Supreme. This genuine aura made Qi Ting feel a little relieved. After all, the half-ancestor level is an existence beyond the shackles, and can suppress the Invincible Supreme with a wave of hands.

Qi Ting has already made up his mind, and once the battle starts later, he will drag Qi Gong to follow behind Xuebo Supreme.

Just when Qi Ting had made up his mind, two vast energies suddenly spewed out in front of Xushi's army, making his entire face turn green.

That is the breath of two and a half ancestors!

When did even half-ancestors appear so easily? !

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