Chapter 7484: This Is Impossible!

"Damn it! This is an ambush!"

"We are surrounded! There are at least 500,000 Nine Nether bastards! Almost twice as many as us!"

"Damn it! The legion commander led away three Nine Nether Lords alone! That direction is the dangerous place 'Disaster Black Hole'!"

"The message for help has been sent out as soon as possible! But even if the nearest 61st Legion rushes at full speed, it will take at least an hour!"

"This damn group of Nine Nether bastards used the lives of the three war gods as bait! They completely divided our Eighth Legion and divided it up to eat it. Do they want to destroy our Eighth Legion??"

"What else is there to say? Kill them!!"

"Kill one and you won't lose, kill two and you'll earn one!"

"Hey! If you want my life, I'll break your teeth!"

...

This is an area where star rubble is piled up. At this time, it is densely packed everywhere, and it has been occupied by a group of Heyu divine warriors and Nine Nether creatures!

There were broken meteorites everywhere, and the faces of the 500,000 Nine Nether creatures were ferocious and ferocious, grinning at the 300,000 One-Heyu Gods who were surrounded!

Obviously, this was a carefully planned killing game.

These 300,000 One-Heyu God Warriors were from the Eighth Legion, one of the 88 Legions in the southern battlefield.

It seems to have become the target of the destruction of the Nine Nether Legion!

"Kill all the One-Heyu God Warriors here!"

At this moment, three high-level Youzun came out, and the grim voice of one of the high-level Youzong resounded.

Another high-level Youzun was like a fat mountain. With one step, the four directions of the void were shaking, and the fat was shaking, full of visual impact. At this moment, looking at the 300,000 One-Heyu Gods, he smiled bloodthirstily!

"There are a lot of tender skin and meat in it, which must be delicious to eat! Hehehehehe! After being hungry and thirsty for so long, I can finally start a blood feast!"

The third high-level Youzong, like a human-shaped spear, stood in the void, exuding a terrifying murderous aura!

"Kill!!"

The fat senior Youzong roared and rushed out first!

When it moved, 500,000 Nine Nether Gods immediately launched a reunion!

The endless divine power instantly boiled!

This world immediately erupted with endless fighting sounds.

On the side of Yiheyu, two senior war masters also rushed out at this moment, with a stern face, and rushed directly to kill!

Two to three!

Five war master-level pseudo-gods fought together.

Nearly one million god warriors collided with each other in an instant like a steel torrent.

The floating and vibrating gravel in the void immediately surged up at this time, and the rocks flew through the air.

What is the battlefield?

A meat grinder!

In just a dozen breaths, countless blood splashed on both sides and splashed the void.

Dang!

The senior Youzun, who was like a spear, was like a ghost at this time. He shot as fast as lightning and directly stabbed a senior war master of the Eighth Legion. He was blocked by his sword, and endless sparks burst out!

But the next moment!

"Your left arm... I want it!"

With a sinister laugh, the fat senior ghost master burst out with unparalleled speed like a jumping toad, passing by the senior war master of the Eighth Legion!

Puff!

A left arm flew up!

It was actually bitten off alive!

Blood splattered!

The senior war master immediately groaned in pain and staggered back!

The fat senior ghost master bit the broken arm, chewed it bloodily, and swallowed it raw!

"Hahaha! Delicious!"

"So where should I eat next?"

The fat senior ghost master had a mouth full of blood and laughed.

The horrifying scene made countless Yiheyu gods change their faces, but what followed was an even more desperate fight!

"Feiyun!"

At this moment, another senior war master of the Eighth Legion, who was besieged by two other senior ghost masters, roared with worry!

"Dare to be distracted?"

"Die!"

Suddenly, the two senior ghost masters exploded!

At this moment

The situation on the entire battlefield, the 300,000 gods of Yiheyu have fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

The battle broke out only a few dozen breaths, and one-tenth of the gods of Yiheyu in Jiuyou were killed.

Jiuyou also lost a lot of gods, but the number was twice that of Yiheyu, which was destined to be an unfair war.

"Hahahaha! After today, the Eighth Army will completely disappear from the southern battlefield!"

"Your army commander 'Shifang Hou' will definitely die!"

"Are you happy? Are you excited? Are you excited?"

The fat senior Youzun spoke bloodthirstily at this moment, full of mockery.

The senior war lord of the Eighth Army, who had one arm bitten off by death, was panting, but he still held his sword tightly, staring at the enemy opposite, his face became calm, but his eyes shone with a blazing light!

"I will take you on the road with me!"

"Jiuyou bastards!"

Swish!

The sword waved, slashed the void, and rushed straight over!

Elsewhere, the remaining high-level war master of the Eighth Legion was already in danger. Under the siege of two high-level ghost masters of the same level, he was under even greater pressure. He was caught by the opportunity because of distraction before, and his body was covered with wounds and blood!

But his expression also became calm and sharp.

No need to say more!

It was a fight to the death.

Waving the war spear in his hand, the high-level war master's divine power boiled, and he took the initiative to charge!

The senior You Zun, who was shaped like a spear, sneered and faced him to resist. The two became one-on-one.

Similar situations are happening everywhere in this world right now.

The absolute advantage in numbers made the outcome of this siege seem destined from the beginning.

Looking around, Yiheyu Spirit had been killed and was retreating steadily.

Even if they were desperate and not afraid of sacrifice, they would still be unable to fight against the four hands with two fists, and their blood would flow everywhere.

The remaining senior Youzun was now standing in the void, looking at all this from a distance, showing a bloodthirsty and conceited smile.

"The overall situation has been decided!"

"kindness?"

But suddenly, this senior Youzong frowned, because he suddenly felt that the light above his head had become dim, and subconsciously looked up!

His eyes suddenly focused!

this moment.

Just above his head, a huge floating battleship appeared unexpectedly.

"How...how did this happen??"

Senior Youzun only thinks it's ridiculous but doesn't understand it!

But the next moment!

brush! !

It saw a big hand suddenly protruding from the floating battleship, and swatted at it with a speed and violent momentum that it could not understand!

"you……"

Click! !

Gaojiu Youzong's head was like a watermelon smashed to the ground, smashing to pieces!

Dark blood surged up, Lao Gao!

Immediately, a cold-looking blade fell from the floating battleship!

The appearance of this scene immediately attracted the attention of countless divine warriors from both sides!

The gods on the Jiuyou side felt as if they were struck by lightning. They could hardly believe their eyes and were extremely shocked and angry.

One of their senior Lord Youzun was beaten to death in an instant? ?

As for Yiheyu, after a brief period of confusion, it turned into boundless surprise.

"Then, who is that??"

"Floating battleship! That floating battleship!"

"Could it be that reinforcements have arrived!"

"Destroyed the senior Youzong with one slap! God of War! Only a God of War can do it!"

"No, that's not right!! That figure, that, that's... Lord Sharp Blade!! Lord Sharp Blade, the supervisor of the headquarters!!"

…

at the same time.

From the floating battleship, a tall and slender figure stepped out again.

Like an immortal with a clear breeze and bright moonlight, he stood on the high sky and looked down.

The next moment, under the horrified gazes of the gods on both sides of the enemy and ourselves!

A shadow of the real soul world appeared above the head of this tall and slender figure!

Buzz!

A wave of waves instantly enveloped the ten directions, enveloping all the gods on both sides.

The gods of Jiuyou were struck by lightning every moment, and they felt as if they were being suppressed in an unimaginable way!

"W-what is this??"

"My power! My power has been suppressed by 30%!!"

"impossible!"

"Such a method?? Is it...impossible!!"

…

All the Nine Nether Spirits roared in horror.

There was an instant of silence between heaven and earth!

And the fat senior Youzun felt like he was struck by lightning, and the fat all over his body was shaking, not because of exercise, but because of... fear!

It stared blankly at the tall and slender figure above Jiutian, feeling the bone-deep, nightmare-like aura pressing on its body, and its fat face instantly turned pale!

"World projection..."

"Suppressing combat power..."

"Second Level...Legendary False God??!!!"

"No, how is this possible..."

"This is impossible!"