Imprisoning Lin Yuting, who was like a troublemaker, Chen Pan threw her back into the spatial crack, and after a vicious warning, he was ready to turn around and return to the battlefield. []

"Chen Pan!" Lin Yuting shouted: "Let go of me, otherwise I won't be done with you." It's just that Chen Pan didn't hear it at all, and strode into the space passage, and his back disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the disappearing back, Lin Yuting no longer struggled as if she was suddenly frozen, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she muttered to herself: "You must come back alive, otherwise I will really be over with you!"

What's the point if you can't come back alive and never finish.

Returning to the battlefield, Chen Pan immediately relinquished control of his body. The battle situation is not optimistic, and the situation in the Ancient Continent is very dangerous.

Before the arrival of the Mixed Yuan Monarch, with the help of the top saints, the army of the Desolate Ancient Continent suffered almost no casualties. And now it's different, just the Sword Saint and a few Royal Great Saints can't protect it in all directions, and the monks of the Ancient Continent have begun to die in droves.

"Hurry up and help, contain it, and let everyone retreat!" Chen Pan shouted loudly.

The situation in front of them is too stalemate, such as Wu Sheng and others, even if they want to withdraw at this time, they may not be able to do so, so they can only rely on the soul in their bodies to help.

The soul still did not act: "Don't call, this is war, how can you only kill the enemy and not your own people." ( ·~ ) You are also a person who has been a general, how can you have such a naïve idea. If this battle can be won, it will be worth it even if all the people here die. ”

"Why are you so cold-blooded!" Chen Pan was furious.

"It's you who are naïve. Do you think your kindness now is useful? This is an opportunity. You can find out the details of the other party and see if there is really the Emperor Supreme. If they retreat now, won't they chase them into the Ancient Continent?"

"This is a space battlefield, and even the Supreme is difficult to destroy, so I don't feel terrible destructive power. Now that we only need to guard this one spatial passage, the pressure is relatively small, do you know? If you let these Mixed Yuan Monarchs enter the Desolate Ancient Continent, you can teach me, how to stop their destruction when the time comes?"

The soul shouted loudly, at this moment he did not look like the soul who didn't talk much on weekdays, but as if he had become a decisive commander.

The shouting of the soul is mixed with true qi. It was like a basin of cold water pouring down, allowing Chen Pan to calm down.

He was right, the art of war has clouds, war. It is better to keep it out of one's own country, so that the damage to one's own country will be greatly reduced. Here, there is only one space passage to guard, if the war really spreads to the Desolate Ancient Continent, it will definitely be a terrible disaster.

Back then, the Heavenly Machine Master predicted that Emperor Xuanyuan would resolve his death, and the way to resolve his death might be to lure the enemy deeper. [ ~] Occupying the geographical advantage, Emperor Xuanyuan can definitely break through each and win the final victory. It's just that if that happens, more than eighty percent of the creatures in the entire Ancient Continent will be wiped out.

After all, he is not a general who really climbed up by war, and he can't be decisive in killing. It's not comprehensive enough to see a lot of things. However, watching these people fall one by one, Chen Pan always felt that it was too cruel.

It may sound ridiculous that a human demon with blood and souls on his hands would feel cruel, but that's exactly what he is. The coalition forces of the Ancient Continent in front of him, whether they were evil or evil, human or demon, are all fighting for the protection of the Ancient Continent at this moment.

Regardless of the past, this moment. They are all heroes, because they are all brave and brave to fight. Although, all of this is not excluded because of the influence of Emperor Xuanyuan, from the psychological hints caused by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. But. At the end of the day, they're all giving their lives for something great.

"Do you just watch them die?" Chen Pan asked softly.

"Nope. The battle has not yet reached the point of no return, and reinforcements will come. Don't forget, there are not only the two races of demons on the Ancient Continent, even the Central Shenzhou, the Evil Cultivation Realm, and the Nanlin Demon Realm will also have large armies coming one after another. I can't make a move right now, unless there are too many Mixed Yuan Kings or a Supreme Leader coming, it's just a waste of my energy, and it's even worse when the time comes. The soul said very calmly.

Yes, we should have reinforcements as well. Except for Zhao Yi, no one in the Northern Barbarian Plains arrived, and at this time, the coalition forces participating in the war were only men and horses participating in the so-called immortal war, and there were other people and horses from the major forces who were about to arrive.

Moreover, in this kind of war, the saints are the main force, and no matter how many others come, it will not be of much significance.

In Chen Pan's eyes, someone from the distant horizon hurried to come. This kind of person who came over single-handedly, the tenth ** is the king of the mixed yuan, the opponent's combat power has become more and more, but his own side is getting weaker and weaker.

"Overthrow!" Martial Saint roared, and the fist shadow attacked overwhelmingly, covering a million-mile area, as if covering the entire world, directly attacking dozens of Mixed Yuan Monarchs, intending to relieve the pressure of others.

This is the practice in the Supreme Martial Arts Sutra of the Langya Holy Land, there are three styles, each of which has the ability to fight the heavens and the earth, which is extremely terrifying.

"Habitual Heaven!" the Martial Saint punched out, as if it was going to penetrate the sky, and with an invincible momentum, he directly smashed the Cold Stone Monarch into pieces, leaving only a broken head to fly away. Although he is not dead, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover for three or five hundred years.

This is the strength of the strongest saint of the human race, even if he is besieged by the powerhouses of the three mixed yuan realms, he can still hit one of them into a serious injury, and he is unharmed.

An enemy was repulsed, but the pressure on the Martial Saint increased, as two more newly arrived Hybrid Kings joined the warband.

With one enemy against three, there is still room for strength, and with one enemy against four, you can really only protect yourself.

"Five swords to control the sky!" The sword saint suddenly roared, and the four swords of Zhu Xian guarded the return to the yuan, and the edge in his hand emitted a terrifying sword aura, like five giant dragons circling and ascending to the sky, and a sudden figure in front of him made a move, no matter up or down. It was clear that this figure was a hybrid king.

The number of the opposing Mixed Yuan Monarch was finally free to deal with the Sword Saint and the others, which was definitely extremely bad news. Once the Sword Saint is entangled, there is no need to come to the Mixed Yuan Monarch again, relying on the remaining advance army of the other party alone is enough to tear the Desolate Continent Alliance army to pieces.

"Haha! It seems that the other party is not as weak as he thinks!"

"Yes, yes, fortunately, the other party's strength is good, and let me wait to catch up!"

"The legendary Overworld, I really can't wait!haha!"

With several bursts of laughter, suddenly hundreds of figures flew towards the battlefield, and they were all Mixed Yuan Monarchs.

This time, not only those ordinary monks in the Ancient Continent, but also the Sword Saints, their faces could no longer remain calm.

The fighting situation has deteriorated again. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )