Chapter 837 Racial Hatred

Ding.

A dull sound rang out. The scepter was heavy to begin with, and this one hit so hard that it smashed the eagle-faced monster straight to the ground.

"Roar."

Lao Chi rushed over in the gap, and hit him with a heavy punch, knocking him back, and at the same time snatched Jing Ling from him.

Go over there.

He landed quickly, blew two breaths of hot air at Jing Ling, and Lao Chi threw him directly to Nanchuan's camp.

"You, dare to stop me?" The battle had already begun. The eagle-faced monster looked at Ye Fan and Lao Chi who were blocking him, and didn't take them seriously at all.

"I am the 108th general under Di Mo, Qing Tian."

"What Di Mo." Ye Fan didn't care. The encounter battle started, and it was no longer based on strategies.

"Take my stick."

Waving the scepter, Ye Fan stepped forward and smashed Qingtian with another stick. Seeing that Ye Fan dared to step forward, Qingtian was also furious. He raised the steel fork in his hand and collided with Ye Fan.

Boom.

The ground collapsed slightly. In the stalemate, Qingtian pushed and directly pushed Ye Fan back dozens of meters away.

"Close to the top king, but not yet." After a fight, Ye Fan had already seen the depth of the opponent's strength.

The others were still fighting, and Ye Fan hesitated a little. Without calling anyone, he raised his hand, and the Death Eagle and other beasts appeared.

"Beast: Conferring."

Without any hesitation, Ye Fan once again launched the conferring, and a strong transformation occurred in each beast.

"Roar!"

The most powerful one was still Lao Chi. As soon as he got the conferring, he rushed forward and punched Qingtian.

Qingtian did not avoid it and also threw a heavy punch.

He was tall and strong, not much less than the canonized Lao Chi. He punched Lao Chi and knocked him back repeatedly.

"A beast dares to fight me." Qingtian cursed and stepped forward.

His strength was stronger than Lao Chi at this time. He punched Lao Chi repeatedly and knocked him back repeatedly.

"Chi."

As soon as he raised the steel fork, a sharp eagle cry sounded, and the next moment, a blood mark appeared on Qingtian's face.

"Who?" This made Qingtian panic and he retreated suddenly, but just as he took a step back, the super element cannon of the giant devourer had covered him.

Boom!

Dust flew, Qingtian appeared in a mess, and faced with a small fire, forcing him to retreat continuously.

"Roar!"

The roar of the giant beast sounded again, and there was a gap in the flame. The next moment, the iron-eating beast rumbled over. It activated the blood of its ancestors and became extremely huge.

This hit was real, and Qingtian was almost knocked back.

"A bunch of beasts." Standing up again, Qingtian was furious, but then he suddenly felt cold.

Looking down, Bingpo had turned the area of ​​100 meters into an ice purgatory. At this moment, the biting ice was climbing up along his legs and feet.

"Damn it." Qingtian felt something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped on the ice and flapped his wings to take off and escape the encirclement.

Boom.

Heavy pressure followed, as if a mountain pressed him down.

Chi Chi Chi.

The ice covered again. This time, under the pressure of gravity, Qingtian could not escape. In just a blink of an eye, the thick ice had covered his chest, trapping him tightly.

"How is it possible."

In less than a moment, Qingtian was captured, and at this moment, he was completely stunned by the almost impeccable combo of the group of beasts. Looking at the beasts surrounding him, he gritted his teeth.

"How can a bunch of beasts be so smart!"

"But can a human be so smart?" Ye Fan's voice rang out, and Qingtian suddenly woke up. He looked up and saw Ye Fan walking out from behind Lao Chi with a scepter.

"It's you!" The scepter exuded pressure, and Qingtian immediately guessed the source of the fatal gravity just now.

"I don't accept it!"

As he said, Qingtian struggled to get up, but he was already trapped, and the ice that was still being reinforced and the huge gravity suppressed him. Even if his forehead was bulging with veins, he couldn't get out of it at all.

"You are a hero who fights with more people! If you have the guts, let's fight alone!"

"Hehe." Ye Fan smiled without saying anything, just looking at Qingtian.

This is the horror of a beastmaster. He has reached a realm for the use of beasts. Against warriors, it is a completely crushing situation.

"Damn it." Facing Ye Fan's smile, Qingtian was full of regret at this time.

And Ye Fan no longer looked at him. After firmly suppressing Qingtian, he looked at other places in the battle.

This Nuxing Army was not as strong as they thought. There were king-level soldiers, but there were only a few king-level soldiers, and they were not strong. They were killed by Qianhe and his men in a short time.

The overall quality of their army was indeed very strong, and most of them were above the Star Glory level, and there were many Glories.

Nanchuan suffered heavy casualties, but after the five kings withdrew their hands, with the help of Qiongqi, they quickly took over the battle.

"It seems that we won." The battle was still going on, but the result was clear. Ye Fan looked at Qingtian again: "Where is your leader?"

"Are you a deserter?" Seeing this, Ye Fan asked.

"You are talking nonsense!" This sentence immediately angered the proud Qingtian: "I am the most loyal general of Lord Dimo, and I will never be a deserter."

"Dimo, you have said this name twice." Ye Fan got the information he wanted and attacked his heart again: "You are here, could it be that your Lord Dimo ​​was killed by the Mingxin Sect Master?"

"Just him? Lord Dimo ​​is extremely powerful and could have defeated him long ago. Now, he is just playing with him." Qingtian looked contemptuous. Even though he was captured, he did not restrain himself at all: "Yuanxing is finished. Lord Dimo ​​will soon defeat Shixia. By then, the entire Yuanxing will face our wrath."

"Still fighting."

Hearing this, Ye Fan also frowned slightly.

The fact that Qingtian can get here proves that Mingxin Sect can no longer stop the aliens from the outside world.

Only the leader of Mingxin Sect is still struggling to hold on.

"Have to hurry up." Standing up, Ye Fan walked straight forward.

Passing by Qingtian, Ye Fan paused for a moment: "Are you willing to surrender?"

As he said this, Ye Fan had already raised the scepter. Obviously, he was too lazy to waste words. If Qingtian did not agree, he would just beat him to death.

"What the hell are you talking about!" Qingtian yelled, "We have been enslaved by you for so many years. Now we come back to avenge our ancestors and our people!"

"We enslave you?" Ye Fan was stunned and glanced at Qingtian, "What are you talking about? We can't even protect ourselves now, what can we use to enslave you?"

"It was your ancestors who did it!" Qingtian gritted his teeth, "We were enslaved by you for hundreds of thousands of years, and you kept us like animals, working day and night every day, even if we were exhausted, we were still your food!"

"Our ancestors, the mythological era..." Ye Fan heard the whole story, "The history of Yuanxing is divided, and we have nothing to do with the people of the mythological era."

"Isn't it their blood flowing in your body?" Qingtian asked back, the resentment in his eyes almost bursting out, "Are you going to say that what they did has nothing to do with you?"

"You Yuanxing caused us pain and suffering, don't you want to deny it?"

"Hiss." The familiar words made Ye Fan take a breath.

"If you say so, then I can only accept it."

"You want to take your revenge, I want to protect my human race. If you can't reconcile, don't blame me." Ye Fan was decisive. After getting the answer, he raised the scepter in his hand without any hesitation.

Killing a wife and taking a child is irreconcilable, and racial hatred is no longer right or wrong.

Nuxing will not forgive the slavery of Yuanxing in the past, and he will not allow slavery to invade the human race so wantonly.

Whoever is strong is right.