Chapter 1287: Despair Has No Way

"No, it can't be!"

Meng Lu was so shocked by the huge force of the shock that he almost lost his long knife.

He couldn't have imagined that the artifact that the other party had just now was really a pot.

And it's such a perverted pot.

You can't even cut it off!

He retreated in horror, and saw Ye Feng's whole person flying down under the pressure of the pot.

It seems that the goods did not deceive people just now.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight with that pot, but he really can't hold it......

But within a few seconds of landing, Ye Feng put the big black cauldron into the space again, and the whole person flew back slowly.

"Bang Bang!"

When he came up, he applauded Meng Lu: "Good knife technique!"

Menglu: "......"

, do you need to boast at this time?

"I'm afraid that the Overseer of the Temple is the baby of the temple master, not only did he give you such an awesome Extreme Dao Immortal Soldier, but also such a terrifying sword technique...... Tut-tut, you said that if I killed you today, the temple would not go crazy!"

"Arrogance!"

Meng Lu stared at Ye Feng deadly, if his eyes could kill, Ye Feng was afraid that he would have already been broken into pieces.

"You're just trying to kill me because you have a pot?" Yunluo, even if I can't help you today, but I'm leaving, can you stop me?"

"yes, then I'd really try ......."

In fact, if Meng Lu had picked up Ye Feng earlier, he would not have asked such naïve words.

Any of Ye Feng's former enemies has used his life to understand a truth-

Ye Feng either doesn't make a move, but once he makes a move on you, he is completely sure that he will put you to death.

As soon as Meng Lu finished saying his wild words, Ye Feng directly turned into a streamer and rushed over, but the means were not updated, it was a sword path of all things, ruthlessly slashed down

"That's it!"

Meng Lu sneered, and his backhand was a knife.

Iron pot, block!

Boom.

The iron pot appeared, blocking the knife, and then Ye Feng landed a few meters, his body moved again, and chased after Meng Lu.

"Innocent!"

Meng Lu let out a long roar, and he was about to leave Ye Feng's attack range, but he flew up less than a hundred meters before he was stopped in front of the Mang Beast Mountain by a transparent barrier.

"Damn it!"

Meng Lu knew that this was the barrier that Ye Feng and the others had set up a long time ago, and raised his backhand with a knife, slashing at the invisible barrier.

But. This time, the sword was actually directly disintegrated on the barrier, turning into streams of pure energy, which were injected into the blood-colored array underground, and became the energy for the formation to operate.

"This!!"

Meng Lu was shocked.

"What kind of formation is this!!"

"Hahaha!"

In the distance, Wuming was fighting while paying attention to the situation here, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene: "Young man, I'm afraid that you are too young, after you die, go back and ask your ancestors, how many people died under this [Blood to Annihilation Array]!"

Menglu: "......"

The name of this formation sounds very ugly.

But he didn't have the time to figure it out right now, because that damn Yun Luo was already sticking back like a kraft candy.

"Hey, cut it, you keep cutting it!"

Ye Feng smiled and came over with a sword: "My Lord Overseer, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth! This formation was personally handed down by the ancestor of my hometown, and I am afraid that you will not be able to get out if you cut it for 10,000 years!"

"Then I'll kill you all before I go out!"

Meng Lu slashed directly at Ye Feng, and of course, he was greeted by a big iron pot.

Boom.

The sound of metal knocking made Meng Lu faintly desperate.

There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

Is he really going to be planted here this time?

And even more desperate than him were the people of the Army of Light and the Templar Legion.

......

Kill!

Although these people are still shouting to kill.

Although they were still wielding the blades in their hands, everyone knew in their hearts that they would definitely lose this battle.

Blood turned into an annihilation array.

A name that is incredibly desperate.

Everyone is fighting against their own essence blood, and every time you kill the blood spirit on the opposite side, you will lose a part of your essence blood, which is equivalent to killing yourself.

And the beast tide army next to you doesn't care about you, they rush up and bite one by one, for fear that the opponent will not die enough, so they have to bite off their necks, and then pick them up and shake them a few times before they stop.

This battle has only been a short hour since it broke out, but there are less than 50,000 people in the Bright Army who can still stand.

It was a doomed rout.

"No, no......"

"We're going to die, I don't want to die...... I don't want to die!"

The Illuminati, unlike the Templar Legion.

They were originally the private soldiers of the Wanjia, and the virtue of the Wanjia was originally like that, so how many dead soldiers would have died without regrets.

Seeing the desperate situation in front of them, some people in the Bright Army began to throw away their armor and wanted to escape, but after finding that they were shrouded in a large array and couldn't get out, they directly threw away the weapons in their hands and chose to surrender.

"Surrender!Don't kill me!!"

"The old men of the beast clan are merciful, the villain is willing to be a cow and a horse for you!"

Outcome.

A horse demon and a bull monster rushed out of the beast tide, and the two of them snorted on the man's face with one hoof.

"What's wrong with the cows and horses?

Bright Army: "......"

There are no words to say this special begging for mercy!

The orcs did not mean to spare anyone, they knew deep that if they became captives, what kind of miserable fate would await them, these damned invaders, there was only one way to die.

Kill!!

The beasts swept everything mercilessly, and more people fell victim to the ambitions and desires of the superiors.

......

Air.

Wan Qingliu looked at the half-dead Guangming Army below, and his heart was like a knife.

That is all the essence of the Wanjia, and every soldier of the Bright Army is the elite carefully cultivated by the Wanjia, and now, it is all gone.

His long hair was flying in the air in a mess, his heart was more chaotic than his hairstyle, he wanted to rush to the air again and again to preside over the formation of Liuxi, but was stopped again and again by ignorance and barking, and there were two terrible gods of war King Kong kept greeting with fists and feet, everything was already a rhythm that could not be played anymore.

"Get out of here!!"

He roared.

As a result, the ignorant next to him yelled louder than him: "Get out of your, you get out of Lao Tzu!"

He waved the wheel of light.

As a result, the god of war in front of him was too hard and too hard, and he knocked again and again like knocking on the opponent's back, and there was no reaction at all.

Li Haoyan!

No, it's that Yunluo!

The ten thousand families standing on the Isle of Light, plus the combined army of the Temple, would be so embarrassed by a group of beasts.

All of this is because of that Yunluo.

At this moment, he didn't even have much resentment towards Yun Luo in his heart, but more fear.

What kind of demon king is this, who can play with the temple and ten thousand families in applause.

He had even expected that Meng Lu's cautious character could use more than 10,000 people to pretend to be dead to deceive everyone into falling into the trap. What happens after this incident?

What else does that Yunluo want to do?

Could he really be able to overthrow the invincible temple?

Boom.

The battle really can't be distracted.

Wan Qing Liudao's heart was already in turmoil, and in a trance, he was smashed on the back by the God of War King Kong's hammer, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Good chance!"

Ignorance These people are famous for their usual black boxing, and what they are best at is to take advantage of your illness to kill you, and when they came up, they stabbed Wan Qingliu in the stomach.

Burst~

Wan Qingliu stared at the lightsaber on his stomach, and raised his hands to blast ignorance, but his two hands were clamped by the god of war next to him, King Kong, and were caught in the air.

"Let it go!!"

He released a flame of light, but the god of war King Kong was not afraid of burning at all, no matter how he burned, he would not let go.

"I'm coming!"

Cang barked over, picked up a giant fist weighing 10,000 tons, and smashed it into Wan Qingliu's chest.

This punch carried the strength of Cang Yan's whole body, smashed the stone fist and completely shattered, and the force of Wan Jun penetrated Wan Qingliu's body, making the latter squirt out not only blood, but also internal organs.

"No, don't~"

Wan Qingliu's voice had already begun to weaken.

"Let go of me!"

"Let go of me!"

"Let go of your uncle!"

Ignorance fell from the sky again, and a sword pierced Wan Qingliu's forehead, and the rolling golden flames directly burned his head to burst.

"Whew~"

The heavens and the earth reverberated with Wan Qingliu's last scream.

Then, under the illumination of a golden light, a remnant soul fluttered out of Wan Yunhai's body.

"You deserve to die!!!You're all damned!"

This is Wan Qingliu's divine soul body, and it has finally been revealed.

However, he had just come out when he felt a very dangerous gaze lock on to him next to him.

"Wow! What a powerful soul!"

Hei Qiu'er's small eyes were purring, looking at Wan Qingliu, as if he was watching a super meal, his saliva was left behind, and he rushed directly towards Wan Qingliu.

"What kind of beast, dare to fight the idea of this ancestor!"

Wan Qingliu has lived for endless years, quite dignified, even if his body is ruined, even if he is ruined, a little mouse dares to come over to provoke, it is simply looking for death.

However, right next to the mouse, a giant beast that looked very ferocious turned into a soul form and rushed over in unison.

What's that!

Wan Qingliu sensed danger.

His divine soul is much weaker when it exists alone, about the level of about five or six realms, and seeing that huge soul beast getting closer and closer, a terrifying suction force has already permeated his body.

Not good!

Walk!

Without saying anything, Wan Qingchuan was about to run.

But when he touched the outermost barrier of the Blood Turning Annihilation Array, he finally understood what true despair was.

"Hey, hey~ Little girl, don't run~ Come on, come on, the ball hurts you!"

"No, don't!"

"Don't come here!"

"Ah!!h

Wan Qingliu's screams struggled in the air for several laps, and finally came to an abrupt end on a mountain......

And Meng Lu in the distance, after seeing Wan Qingliu's tragic ending, looked at the two God of War King Kong who were already standing next to Yun Luo in front of him, and finally made up his mind.