The alliance that entered the City Lord's Mansion was completely wiped out, and the rest no longer had that oppressive numerical advantage, once the Terran counterattacked, how long could the alliance resist.

What's more, the alliance alliance is not a clan in the first place, and it is inherently guarded against each other, and what they will do in times of crisis is really not certain.

The situation in the city has obviously attracted the attention of those who have fled outside the city. Although they fled, their home was still in the city, and they only hoped that the battle would end soon.

No matter who wins or loses, it doesn't really make a difference to them!

The fierce fighting in the city also let these departing residents know that perhaps the decisive battle was not far away, and turned to the hills outside the city, ready to see the outcome of this battle with their own eyes.

Hearing the movement from the bottom of the mountain, Wu Tian frowned, but the noisy crowd soon came to the top of the mountain, and saw the existence of Wu Tian and others, but he didn't care at all, just stared at the city and paid close attention to the battle situation.

The little guy came to Qin Yuhan's side, and she didn't like to huddle with these strange guys.

And the battle in the city is still going on, the alliance that remained in the Juding is dead and wounded, but it is still struggling before dying, but it is futile to do anything, when the last alliance member fell, those people of the Wen Terran clan packed up their weapons and looked coldly outside the Juding.

A figure floated out of the internal debt, hanging in the air, indifferently looking at the figure outside the giant ding, evoking a touch of mockery.

"The old thief of the ram, and you old ghost of the blood clan, what are you going to do in such a big battle?"

The Wenren patriarch looked at the two indifferently, but the corners of his mouth were hooked with a touch of pride.

The Flame Fly Patriarch's face was gloomy, looking at the Wen Ren Patriarch's gaze as if eating people, this time their Burning Fly Clan was taking advantage of the situation, it was originally a must-kill blow, but in the end it was reversed than a giant tripod.

The old ghost of the Blood Clan also had a gloomy face, not much better than the Flame Fly Patriarch. His eyes were like electricity, staring at the body of the Wenren patriarch, as if he was going to use his eyes to cut the Wenren patriarch with a thousand knives.

"Hand over the first move in the world, or ......"

"Hmph!" Before the old ghost of the blood clan finished speaking, the patriarch snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The first move in the world, and you dare to touch it like you?"

Compared with the previous ridicule, this sentence was even less polite, like a slap in the face of the old ghost of the blood clan, making him pale in a hurry.

"There is a kind of coming out, Lao Tzu and you are alone, and it is the grandson who does not come!"

The old ghost of the blood clan said fiercely, stretched out his hand, and withdrew the blood spear in his hand, the blood spear condensed, turned into a seven-foot spear and pointed in the direction of the Wenren patriarch.

Everyone is the head of a family, and who is afraid of whom.

The Flame Fly Patriarch closed his mouth and did not speak, but the Wenren Patriarch suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's just a defeat for his subordinates, and there's no sense of accomplishment in bullying you twice. Do you want to fight with me, wait until you go to cultivate for tens of thousands of years!" Speaking of the past, Wen Terran Zhang was even more proud.

Looking at that arrogant face, the old ghost of the blood clan clattered the blood spear, how could he forget the humiliation he had once had, and he always remembered it in his heart, which was why he agreed to form an alliance with the Burning Fly Clan this time.

But in front of so many people, when the patriarch of Wenren mentioned the defeat, he only felt endless humiliation, anger burned in his chest, and he stabbed the giant ding fiercely.

Boom trembled, but Juding returned to normal in a flash, and the smile of the Wenren patriarch was even more rampant.

"Even this giant spirit phantom tripod can't be broken, this ability still dares to speak out and fight with me, hehe, is there a funnier joke in the world?"

The old ghost of the Blood Clan was full of depression and gritted his teeth fiercely, but he had already personally verified the defense of the Djinn Phantom Ding, and he couldn't break it at all.

"Let's work together, I don't believe that he can't destroy his turtle shell!" said the Flame Fly Patriarch with a cold snort, turning his head and talking to the old ghost of the Blood Clan. The old ghost of the blood clan didn't think about it, the two of them immediately struck, and the fire fist and the blood spear went hand in hand, smashing the giant ding.

Juding finally let out a clicking sound, and the two of them were happy at the same time, and once again joined forces to shoot, but the clicking sound never came again.

Turning his head, he didn't know when the Wenren patriarch had condensed the law seal, and the giant ding was even more magnificent than before. The brilliance flowing in the giant tripod slowly gathered, and the shadows like people's hearts suddenly condensed from the giant tripod, and then squeezed out from the giant tripod.

Dragging a colorful tail, he pounced straight on the Alliance people to the ground, but the speed was extremely fast.

The people below immediately raised their weapons to meet the enemy and slashed and attacked, but the blade and sword shadows fell on those illusory shadows, but they seemed to cut into the water, and the next moment, these shattered shadows broke open like the surface of the water.

Then it splits into two and two into four......

These shadows mingled among the people of the Alliance, causing chaos in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the Burning Fly Patriarch once again sacrificed a rain of fire, causing those tribesmen to retreat, and it took a bombardment to shatter those separated phantoms.

"What, you have such a little ability, or do you want to keep shrinking in this turtle shell and let your people be shrunken turtles with you?"

Suddenly turning around, the Flame Fly Patriarch looked at the Wenren Patriarch and sneered.

Hearing this, the people of the Wenren clan were deeply furious, but they were pressed down by the Wenren patriarch who stretched out his hand and said indifferently: "This is my home, I can stay in it as long as I want, but you, I want to see when you can wait!"

The conversation was hot below, but on the hills outside the city, Sun Wukong snorted impatiently: "What are you grinding and grinding!"

He is an anxious person, seeing that these guys have obviously reached the decisive battle, but suddenly started chatting in the air, this depressed heart suddenly came out.

"The Fly Clan and the Blood Clan, they can't attack it, they can only chat. As for the Wen Terran, I'm afraid that they are planning to make a difference. ”

"What are you going to do? If anyone dared to make trouble around my house, I would have rushed out and smashed him!"

"Everyone is the same as you?" Liu Ji rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Now the number of Wen Terrans is no longer inferior, but I don't dare to make a move, I'm afraid that there are some concerns......!"

Speaking of this, Liu Ji was just stunned, but Sun Wukong didn't have the patience to wait for him to pretend, and immediately asked, "And what?"

"If the world's number one move is really in their hands, do you think he will be worried, and there are other people who are secretly staring at him?"

Liu Ji said softly, but Sun Wukong immediately understood, and looked outside the city, but he didn't see the "other person" in Liu Ji's mouth.

Liu Ji looked at this guy's appearance, smiled lightly and pointed to himself and Sun Wukong's nose and said, "Aren't we?"

(End of chapter)