"Boom"

The rumbling sound echoed on the World Tree, countless gunsmoke-filled war flames wantonly eroded the earth, and the top of the World Tree continued to fall and the broken buildings and rubble, which showed how fierce the battle was

Compared to the battle at the top of the World Tree, the battle on the eighth floor can only be described as tragic, this is a blood-stained land, around the divided World Tree, the buildings have been destroyed, the smoke is filled, the ruins are full of smoke, and there is no even a figure to be seen. ≮Read in full text .y a n m o x u a n .org≯

But if you look closely, you will see that the ground is full of corpses, their bodies shattered, torn apart, or blown up by bombs, with severed limbs and broken arms, and blood staining the place.

Seven or eight hundred divine soldiers and hundreds of divine captains, even including ordinary divine generals, all had varying degrees of damage, and there were originally a full eight hundred warriors here, but when they looked at it, they were extremely desolate, and few of them could stand up

However, in the smoke on the other side, the sound of fighting was faintly heard, the rumbling explosion and the shadow of the sword and sword continued to pass by, the number of divine soldiers was still a full five hundred, Xia Yu was not a god, and he did not reach the level where he could fight against thousands of people on his own, he could only use his extreme strength to ensure that he would not die under the siege of so many people, which was not easy.

Ability and resentment are consumed at the same time, which is unbearable for the body, but the enemy still has more than 500 people, he must not fall, one person and one knife, standing under a building, under the building, is the nine masters who are gritting their teeth and fighting desperately.

The black sè resentment was wrapped around his body, and with only the black knife in his hand, he blocked the way of hundreds of people, and under Xia Yu's knife, there were already three hundred gods at this moment, Xia Yu could even feel the unusual excitement of today's non-co-Dai Tian, it was bloodthirsty, and killing the protoss seemed to be a thing that made the non-co-Dai Tian excited.

However, the feeling of Dai Tian is torture for Xia Yu, he has not become a demon, he has no demon blood, he can only rely on human flesh and blood to resist the power of resentment, the battle has lasted for half an hour, his body has almost reached the limit, continue like this, and he has not eliminated all the enemies, he will lose his combat power first.

Panting, Xia Yu tried his best to make the enemy unable to show his weakness, the aura of the black sè was very strong, and he could surround Xia Yu in it, which made them not easy to appear, since the resentment escalated, Xia Yu has been able to easily use the resentment to crush this terrifying power, and the improvement of his physical ability and genus xing ability allows him to use it more times, but obviously, he has reached a limit now.

The situation of the nine masters is also not good, this kid doesn't seem to have fought for so long, he is physically and mentally exhausted, sure enough, it is not that the enemy is too strong this time, but there are too many of them, and the three of them want to complete the task, and it is really a little difficult.

If it is the ability of the guy who buried the sky, there may be a chance to save it, although the nine masters are very good, but unfortunately they are too young, their strength is insufficient, and the demonic sunset is not here, so they can only support the overall situation by themselves.

Once he falls, then I'm afraid he won't be able to stand up again, no matter what, he has to hold on, Xia Yu is now using his life to complete this task, but he is still an ordinary profession, but he is just a drop, so he is not afraid.

"Grievances crush ,,。"

The divine soldiers who wanted to rush up were almost all scared by Xia Yu's resentment, and they even felt a little frightened when they saw him raising his knife, hundreds of divine soldiers, who wanted to rush up but hesitated, obviously he was only one person, but why, stopped their army of hundreds of people,.

There was hesitation in the eyes of the divine soldiers, Xia Yu would not wait for them in his current state, in the case of resentment, consuming an extra second would be a merciless torment for him, if they didn't do it, it didn't mean that Xia Yu would wait.

Surrounded by black resentment, he is like a ferocious beast, his strength is incomparable, and the abilities in the silver pupils are constantly released, chaos and disguise can buy him a lot of time, and he is not worried about the problem of Jing's divine power at all, in this state, it is strange to be counterattacked.

In the black mist, only his eyes and knife were so terrifying.

"Crazy, demon, this bastard is a demon,,。" A divine soldier who was split in half by Xia Yu let out a terrifying scream, which became his quatrain before he died.

"Demons, perhaps, will be real." Strength, Xia Yu's heart is longing for an endless stream of power, and the strength brought to him by resentment possession makes him deeply understand, this Sky Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Xia Yu may one day, after all, become the spokesperson of the devil.

"Red Lotus Hellfire,." The flames of the hands fused, and under the resentment of the black sè, Xia Yu actually came out of the flames of the black sè and the red sè, and immediately attacked the divine soldiers, and hundreds of divine soldiers were hit, which was unbearable, and the raging flames surrounded them.

The nine masters on the roof were already physically exhausted, but he didn't know why, he saw Xia Yu's figure fighting again and again, constantly using the power beyond the limit to continue to release missiles, and even the residual strength of the missiles could make him hurt himself

After another half an hour of fighting, the divine soldiers once again killed more than 100 people, compared with the previous hundreds, it was a lot less, because Xia Yu's physical strength and hunger needed to be restored, and an hour of resentment possessed, Xia Yu was afraid that he had already reached the limit.

"Kill, kill, kill,." The god general killed the red eyes and rushed towards Xia Yu, Xia Yu subconsciously used his grievances to crush, but at the moment of condensation, the grievances suddenly collapsed, not only did he not defeat the enemy, but he spit blood in his mouth, the god general stepped forward with a sword, Xia Yu gritted his teeth, dodged quickly, his eyes were sharp, and a flame condensed, but at that moment, Xia Yu's heart suddenly beat violently, and the sharp pain from the nerves in his eyes made him almost faint.

His body swayed, and at this moment he was being swallowed by resentment, and the silver pupils had also regained their original appearance, even more dim than ordinary pupils, which was a sign of overuse.

"He's no longer good, keep going, it's our ,,。 who will win" Seeing that half of their companions were killed and wounded, the divine soldiers gritted their teeth and persevered, Xia Yu was no longer good, and the scale of victory had tilted towards them.

"Brother Rain,,。" The Nine Masters would have been dead for a long time, if it weren't for Xia Yu, he would have given up the fight, and seeing that Xia Yu couldn't hold on anymore, the Nine Masters family's worries finally spread.

Xia Yu is really not good.,He forced xing to pull out the knife and return it to the sheath.,The ability also disappeared.,I can only watch.,The wolf-like divine soldiers rushed in front of him.,Waiting for him,Maybe it's the second death in the game ≮ Yan Moxuan no pop-up ads≯ .