Gate of God

There is simply no way to play happily.

Kill one, come a pair, kill a pair, but what's special comes down.

Fang Zhengzhi had a feeling that the enemies seemed to be endless, like the flood, they could not be killed at all, and the more they killed, the stronger the people who came.

Before the eyes came, the ancient four evils had not yet had time to resolve, and the twelve giant witches of the Mozu Chiyou had already arrived.

So, will there be a stronger presence coming behind?

Fang Zhengzhi is not sure, but this possibility is very large, because he can feel that this world has a very great connection with the mythological world that his previous life recognized.

The Four Ancients?

It can only be regarded as a scoop of seawater in ancient mythology.

In addition to the ancient four evils, there are other legendary existences, such as: Four Spirit Beasts, Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Unicorn, Phoenix...

Too much, too much.

This is just a demon race.

If the ancient twelve giant witches belong to the demons, how many powerful warriors are there in the Chiyou family? It is impossible to calculate by quantity.

Stars...

Yeah, the ancients are like stars.

How many powerful people who can occupy a starry sky have survived, and how many are about to come to this world is completely uncontrollable.

Kill?

Fang Zhengzhi doesn't mind killing a bit, but the question is, can he kill it? Can it really be killed?

Not to mention, the ancient four evils alone made him a headache. Now that the twelve giant witches of the Demon Race are here, it is already appropriate to play and collapse.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

When Fang Zhengzheng was thinking like this, the demon two realms of the realm also kept shining down, as if they were flooding, they couldn't stop it.

"Boom!" A black boulder exploded into the sky.

A huge monster with white hair and a shape like a snow leopard came out of the dust, and a long tail was waving behind.

"Bai Ze?!" Fang Zheng looked at the huge monster that appeared, and his eyes were round.

Sure enough, as he expected, not only the magic gate of the demon world is constantly coming down, but also the monster gate of the demon world.

White Pond!

An equally terrifying beast.

It is said that Kunlun Mountain, which used to live in mythology, has very terrifying power.

"It's Bai Ze!"

"Another beast?"

"What should we do? What should we humans do?"

Seeing Bai Ze revealed, the disciples of the Human Alliance were really panicked.

The four evils of ancient times, plus the twelve giant witch of the demon clan, now there is another Bai Ze, is this battle really necessary to fight?

"boom!"

A flash of fire rose into the sky.

Then, a crisp sound of a crane also sounded. It was a red giant bird rushing out of a black boulder. It was like a crane, but it was red all over, with only one foot.

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously shouted Suzaku, but after seeing that foot, he also knew that he had confessed that it was not Suzaku but Bi Fang.

It is also a beast of birds.

Although it is not as scary as Suzaku, the strength is still very scary. The humans present are basically unable to fight against it.

"Another one?"

"Is this the ancient **** beast, Flamingo!"

"It's over, it's really over this time!"

The disciples of the Human Alliance are desperate, and they are no longer able to think because this is no longer the battlefield they can dominate.

Too many ancient beasts come.

Moreover, behind the twelve giant witches, there are also huge figures continually coming out at the moment. They walked behind the twelve giant witches and knelt.

"My subordinates have seen Master Red You!"

"Have seen Master Qingxin!"

"..."

The sounds sounded one by one, and it can be seen that those demons are very tall, and the lowest have a huge height close to three meters.

They are all from the Chiyou family.

Such a scene, let alone the disciples of the Human Alliance, was stunned. Even the distant demon and two-clan army had their eyes widened.

Because too many powerful men came down, so that their thoughts could not keep up, as if the whole world had entered the ancient times at once.

Yes!

It is the ancient times!

Countless ancient strongmen have come one after another, and, above the head, the standing monster gates of the two realms still continue to shine.

There are also ancient strongmen who are constantly rushing out of the two realms.

A terrible scene.

"In the face of so many ancient strong men, is there any hope for human beings?" Nangong Mu looked up and looked at the rays of Dao Dao falling from the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Qing did not speak.

Because, he has been speechless.

The changes in front of him are beyond his scope of thinking, too many too many ancient strongmen have come, and, almost at the same time.

That feeling is like having negotiated.

If, just facing the four evils of the ancients, then maybe Fang Zhengzhi waited for the desperate fight, maybe there was such a faint hope.

But if it is such a horrible army of ancient strongmen...

No one can win.

Not to mention the integrity, even if Xuanyuan Huangdi is alive, he dare not say that with his own strength, he can surrender to the huge army of ancient powers in front of him.

"There is no hope, there can be no hope for the Human Alliance, and there can be no hope in this world. The same... we have no hope..." Nangongmu stood silently, muttering, his face full of death spirits, Did not dodge the flying stones at all.

"Bang!" A piece of stone directly hitting the wooden gate of Nangong was taken down by Yan Qing's hand, and a trace of blood dripped from Yan Qing's palm.

"Nangongmu, you can rest assured that even if I die, I will definitely take you out of here, I will not let you die!" Yan Qing's expression was very firm.

"You are all dead, how can you take me away again?" Nangong Mu asked back.

"..." Yan Qing said, he was not good at eloquence, and he just spoke in plain language to show his will, but in the face of Nangongmu's questions, he could not answer.

Dead, how can I leave?

"Let's go, don't worry about me, I want to stay here, with my brother..." Nangong Mu waved his hand, and didn't wait for Yan Qing to speak again, so he sat down happily.

"Boom!" There was a muffled noise.

Nangongmu's head was punched hard, and then he planted his head on the ground, his face was covered with dust, and there was a fresh blood stain on the corner of his mouth, which looked unusually eye-catching.

And the person who beat him was naturally Yan Qing.

Yan Qing is very angry.

When he saw Nangong Mu sitting down, he didn't know what he was thinking about. He just wanted to wake up Nangong Mu in front of him.

Very weird feeling.

Even Lian Yanqing didn't know the purpose of waking Nangongmu.

"Hehe..." Nangong Mu smiled.

"What are you laughing at? How did mankind fail, the whole world is going to end, the Daxia dynasty, the Jiwu dynasty, all dynasties will no longer exist!" Yan Qing roared.

But Nangongmu didn't seem to hear it at all. He just smiled non-stop, and he laughed a little crazy, his body twitching constantly on the ground.

"What dynasty are you talking about? What dynasty are you talking about now?" Nangong Mu suddenly became crazy after he laughed, rushing towards Yan Qing.

"Boom!"

But soon, he was punched on the ground by Yan Qing.

There was a spit of blood in his mouth, and the expression on his face became somewhat distorted, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, but he still did not give up.

It seems that he is desperately working with Yan Qing.

"You get away, don't care about me, why do you care about me!" Nangong Mu waved his fist towards Yan Qing, his eyes gleaming with golden light, but his fist was weak.

"Boom!"

He was beaten by Yan Qing again.

But he still did not give up, constantly rushing towards Yan Qing.

Time and time again, he stood up and rushed over, then, was knocked down again, stood up again, and rushed over again, as if in a frenzy.

"Nangongmu, we are friends!" Just after being knocked down for the seventh time, Yan Qing suddenly leaned over and grabbed Nangongmu's collar.

"Friend?!" Nangong Mu's body shook and looked at Yan Qing in front of him. His expression was extremely strange and complicated, but soon he smiled again: "It's up to you? It's also worth it? Why do you say yourself My friend, can you help me? As a friend, you can’t help me with anything!"

"Yes, I can't help you, but since the battle with you in Tiandao Pavilion, I have always regarded you as one of the few friends!" Yan Qing roared at Nangongmu.

"Don't be naive, I don't need friends with Nangong Mu! Fang Zhengzhi deceived me, and you want to cheat me. It's impossible, I won't be fooled again!" Nangong Mu also roared.

"Fangzheng did not deceive you!"

"Why didn't he!"

"He is helping you, always helping you, and even if he betrayed humanity, he didn't want to kill you, never!"

"Really? Isn't it the dragon that saved me?"

"Do you really think that senior Xuanyuan five can save you? If Fang Zhengzhi is going to kill you, you are already dead!"

"..." Nangong Mu was silent.

This time, he didn't laugh any more, because he knew that Yan Qing was talking about facts. If Fang Zhengzhi really wanted to kill him, there were naturally many ways.

He is well aware of Fang Zheng's character.

Not bloodthirsty.

However, if you really want to kill someone, it is very decisive.

For example, under the cliff of Tiandao Pavilion, Fang Zhengzhi killed five Sacred Realm strongmen in a row, and for example, not long ago, Fang Zhengzhi killed the few Sacred Realm strongmen.

"Yan Qing, what exactly do you want to say? If you want me to save the Human Alliance, I tell you, you are dreaming, impossible, absolutely impossible!" Nangong Mu stared at Yan Qing tightly.

"Do you really have a way?" Yan Qing's eyes lit up.

"No!"

"No, you have a solution. You are Nangongmu, a descendant of the Yan Emperor. You know the things of the ancient times, so you must have a solution, right?" Yan Qing forced to ask.

"You are wrong. I know nothing but my mission." Nangong Mu shook his head.

"It seems that I thought about it more... However, even if you don't know other things, I still treat you as a friend, even if you don't treat me as your friend." Yan Qing shook his head and released Nangong. Wooden placket.

"Oh, ridiculous!" Nangong Mu patted the chest on his chest, and looked again at the countless huge figures standing not far away: "The twelve ancient wizards, and the generals of the Chiyou family, plus four Xie and Baize, as well as the ancient gods and beasts of Bifang, humans... destined to perish!"

"You're right." Yan Qing nodded, and then walked firmly and determinedly toward the battlefield, step by step, his expression was very firm.

"Where are you going?" Nangong Mu blurted out and asked.

"I'll kill them!"

"It's you alone?"

"Yes, it's up to me."

"You go, you will only die!"

"What is terrible about death? At the very least, I made the last effort for humanity, even if I died, my heart still has no complaints or regrets!" Yan Qing finished, and also directly directed at the most powerful of the demon clan The Twelve Giant Witches rushed over, and the target was still the Red You among the Twelve Giant Witches.

Such a scene absolutely surprised the disciples of the Human Alliance.

In the same way, Hong You, who was standing in a group of Chiyou clan warriors, was a little surprised. After all, he really hadn't thought about it, there would be weak human beings who would dare to challenge his majesty.

"Huh?" Hongyou looked at the rushing figure, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Then, her right hand slowly lifted up.

"Click!"

Yan Qing's body was directly grabbed by Hong You.

That kind of feeling was like a powerful suction that sucked Yan Qing in the past, but in a flash, Yan Qing came into the hands of Hong You.

"Yan Qing!" Nangong Mu exclaimed.

I don't know why, he didn't want Yan Qing to die, maybe because he had a battle with Yan Qing, or maybe because Yan Qing had too many similarities with him.

There are not too many words.

Not sociable.

There are not many friends in a lifetime.

Loneliness, loneliness, and a very strong appearance.

But who knows how many cravings, craving friends, caring, parental affection, all the warmth in the world under that strong appearance.

Yan Qing...

A monster growing up in the mountain forest.

Nangongmu...

A young man who is ignored in the family~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is born to be destined to shoulder the family mission.

Their destiny has too many similarities, their characters have too many too many connections, and all this makes Nangong Mu's heart have a kind of reluctance.

If, Yan Qing is really dead.

So, in this world, who else can understand his heart?

"Good physical quality, actually not die like this?" Hong You pinched Yan Qing's neck, let Yan Qing struggle in his hands, the smile in the corner of his mouth became colder and colder: "There seems to be a trace of my Chi You family Bloodline, um... if you are loyal to me, I might consider letting you go, how?"

"Make...dream!" Yan Qing's face turned red, and Hong You's mighty strength made him even unable to breathe. His body strength seemed to be completely blocked, unable to move.

This is the ancient twelve witches?

Really strong!

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