Chapter Seventy-Three: The End

Looking at the huge Wang Ba floating on the water, and the big snake heads sticking out from under it.

A group of Meizu kings, whether they are freeing their hands or fighting, their already black faces have become even more ugly.

When Zhao Yuling, who was dressed in white, carried the fish tank, broke through the water, and stood proudly on Wang Ba's back.

There are already Meizu kings who are reluctant.

The tide is turning!

From the previous sixteen to nine.

It became thirteen to twenty-eight now.

The gap is too big.

Especially a few old Meizu kings, they know Xia Yuan and know the gap even more.

Without the supreme combat power to suppress the formation, the tailwind is fine, but once the headwind, it is impossible to have a chance to turn around.

It's useless to burst the liver.

Therefore, several veteran Meizu kings tacitly pulled out of the paddling state, threw the pressure to the juniors, and flew back at the same time.

There was no discussion, no agreement.

There wasn't even any hesitation.

Because, a group of snakes in the water, holding Wang Ba and Zhao Yuling holding a fish tank, have risen into the air, like a moving fortress of war, crushing the past.

If you don't leave and get entangled, you may not have a chance!

A group of new Meizu kings, looking at the pressure thrown to them, instantly flew out of the seniors.

I don't care about the identity of my predecessors anymore, and I scolded.

They also want to leave, but at this time, without the pressure of the old king of Meizu, several ancestors of the Xia clan can already firmly entangle them, and they have no chance to leave!

And then.

Like a fortress, the king eight crushed all the way.

Everywhere it passed, Zhao Yuling on its back released a sword move, forcing the Meizu king who was still fighting against other Xia ancestors to hurry, and then the big snake under it swirled up and gnawed at the Meizu king.

The new king of Meizu, including the two who died underwater, is a total of ten.

Most of them are only one or two kings, and the highest is only three.

There is no Meizu veteran king to press the formation! Under the siege of a group of big snakes, coupled with the assistance of Zhao Yuling, a master of the king's fivefold realm, they did not have any power to resist at all.

It was quickly cleaned up!

The high-level battle is easier than expected, and the smoothness is incredible.

It's like a joke.

So much so that after winning, a group of Xia clan kings and ancestors were still in a state of confusion.

Things turned out beyond human expectations.

Originally, even if a group of foreign aid joined.

But because of their strength, the highest goldfish is only the king of the three, and the number of big snakes is only the king, and the breath is vain, and the combat power is not strong.

It's true that carbon is sent in the snow! But it can't be completely protected from the cold.

In the expectation of the ancestors of the Xia clan, as long as Xia Yuan successfully redeemed the Meizu Supreme, he could win!

They have faith.

But it was also a resounding victory, and casualties were inevitable.

At this point, when they saw the number of Meizu kings and the strength they showed, they were already mentally prepared.

After all, each of them had to face two or three opponents before the raid could be launched.

It's normal for someone to be unable to bear it!

But now.

No one died!

Even Xia Yuan, who has already tacitly accepted that today is the day of the limit no matter what, is still alive and well!

Things are weird.

Those veteran Meizu kings seem to want to deliberately trap their group of juniors.

"What's the matter with that old ghost?"

Meng Yi, who was carrying Xia Yuan on his back, turned his eyes around.

There was a look of deep doubt.

When it comes to this, it hasn't come up yet.

Not even a trace of it was revealed.

This is not hide and seek, is it necessary to hide so tightly?

He carried his master on his back, like a fool, running around to prevent loneliness.

It's like a battle of wits with the air.

"Perhaps, something is wrong with it?"

Xia Yuan played with the black beads, thoughtful.

Today's veteran Meizu kings are very wrong.

After fighting for a long time, those guys have not tried their best.

Originally, although he was suspicious, he didn't think about the problem of Meizu's supremacy, he just thought that they were planning something.

After all, for this clan.

The living Xia kings are very useful to them.

He suspected that it was the old charm who wanted to use some method to capture a few of them alive, and then feed back to himself.

But now.

Things have come to this point.

His previous conjecture was obviously wrong!

The reason why those veteran Meizu kings didn't dare to use all their strength was not because they had any plans and wanted to be captured alive.

It's that they have scruples.

They're scared.

When the Xia Clan didn't show their killing moves at the beginning, he was the only one who could make them afraid!

In other words, there is no charm present who can stop him!

"It shouldn't be! There's something wrong with that old ghost, what's crazy about these Meizu? At this time, you still take the initiative to come to us for trouble? ”

Meng Yi was puzzled.

Meizu does not have the strongest combat power to suppress the formation, and without knowing their Xia clan, they poured out of the nest and ran over to fight to the death.

It doesn't make sense.

What they want is to raise the Xia clan in captivity, not to lose both.

"Grab a few live half-step invincible kings and ask about the situation."

Xia Yuan spoke.

Meng Yi nodded, following behind the other Ancestors who were killing on the battlefield below.

With the addition of the Xia king.

A beheading operation in the midst of ten thousand armies began, and the half-step invincible kings led by Meizu fell one after another, and those half-step kings were also killed by a large number of them.

In the face of the king level, and the beheading of the old king, Meizu, which has lost its high-end combat power, has no power to resist at all.

They had the upper hand because of their numerical superiority, but they turned into disadvantages and collapsed at a breakneck speed.

The heads of the slain were spread all over the river, and the corpses blocked the water!

The war ended much faster than expected, and it went incredibly well.

The Xia people participated in the war, standing on the horizontal wood, in the blood of the rivers, and carnivaled.

Heavenly.

Several Meizu half-step invincible kings were captured.

A group of Xia ancestors surrounded them, first beating and torturing them inexplicably, and then they asked questions.

From their mouths, they learned that they were supreme, and they had gone to the Xia territory to investigate the situation a long time ago, and then they never returned.

His whereabouts are unknown.

Receiving this answer, a group of Xia ancestors looked at each other.

A large golden net immediately appeared in their minds.

In the territory of the Xia people, during this time, there have always been predecessors who can catch fishing.

"It seems that that old charm has fallen into the hands of that senior's power!"

Xia Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

After determining the whereabouts of that old ghost, I can finally relax! You don't have to keep your heart on all the time.

"I don't know, what kind of realm that senior is now, he can capture the dragon, and he can silently kill a strong man at the ninefold peak of a king, this strength is simply unimaginable!"

There are ancestors who speak out with awe.

"Maybe it's the old Emperor Venerable!"

Someone replied, making a guess.

…………

Lin Cheng, Lin family.

Library Library!

"It's done!"

"Nine turns of the golden body trick and five turns!"