One hundred thousand desolate beasts accelerated and flew by, and the void was shaken and distorted.
Some teams of powerful people from the Hao Star Realm who passed by were strangled on the spot.
Facing such a huge force, these small teams of up to a hundred people were unable to do anything.
Resist.
Standing on the back of the golden-winged roc, Lin Hao was extremely anxious.
"Grandpa, please don't let anything happen.
You must endure it," Lin Hao prayed in his heart. three hours later One hundred thousand desolate beasts entered the border between Tianzhou and Mingzhou.
There were obviously more teams of strong men from the Hao Xing Realm.
The area of activity was quite dense.
Lin Hao showed no mercy to these strong men from the Hao Xing Realm and directly ordered Kill on the spot.
"Xuan Ya, how far is it?"
Lin Hao asked in a deep voice.
"It's coming soon, there are still fifty thousand miles to go."
Ling Xuanya pointed forward.
He was extremely nervous at this moment.
Although he had predicted that the situation of the people in the Spiritual God lineage would be bad, he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.
After all, the people in the Spiritual God lineage were also his relatives. "50,000 miles faster" Lin Hao shouted.
"Gu" the little beast waved the golden bone stick.
Ouch The Tyrannosaurus Rex raised its head and roared, taking the lead in accelerating past.
The hundred thousand desolate beasts that followed behind also let out earth-shattering roars and accelerated past.
Fifty thousand miles, for a desolate beast with a speed of nearly a hundred times the world speed, is only a short time.
Just a few breaths of time.
Suspended on the 19th Holy City, Lin Hao looked down blankly, gritting his teeth, clenching his fists, and shaking involuntarily.
Ling Xuanya was the same, his eyes were full of mourning, as well as deep sorrow, anger and hatred.
The nineteenth holy city has become a pile of ruins, covered with corpses, and there are still bloodstains that have not dried up.
In addition to the other branches of the ancient gods, there are also the corpses of the disciples of the spiritual god lineage inside, some of which are in the ruins.
Not long ago, we were talking and laughing with him, but now we are parted forever. snap Lingxuanya fell to the ground.
Because he was too excited, the wound on his chest burst open.
He slowly covered it and walked step by step towards the disciples he was familiar with in the past.
"Ah Hao, Xiao Ling" Ling Xuanya silently recited the names of each familiar disciple.
Every time he recited one more, his fists clenched tighter.
Although these were all disciples from the collateral lineage, each of them had many interactions with him and had laughed together. , practiced together, played together Lin Hao took a deep breath, and kept scanning the bottom.
At this moment, his heart was tense.
He was afraid of seeing those familiar figures among the corpses, over and over again, when he scanned a corner of the Holy City. , a familiar figure lying on the ground made him tremble.
"Third Brother" Lin Hao's expression changed drastically, because the person lying there was none other than Ling Xuanhao, who had the best relationship with him.
He immediately turned into light and fell.
"Bag" noticed Lin Hao's falling, Ling Xuanya retracted his gaze and looked in the direction.
The moment "Third Brother" saw Ling Xuanhao, his heart twitched and he hurried over. suddenly Ling Xuanhao's corpse-like body trembled slightly.
This subtle movement ignited hope in Lin Hao's and their sinking hearts.
"Third brother is not dead," Ling Xuanhao said in surprise.
"Well, the third brother is still breathing.
There is a lot of blood stasis in his heart.
It is obvious that these blood stasis has blocked his vitality."
Lin Hao quickly checked, and then a powerful chaotic force emerged from his palm, and he fiercely moved towards Ling Xuanhao slapped him on the back. puff A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Ahem" After coughing violently for a few times, Ling Xuanhao opened his eyes slightly.
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When he saw Lin Hao, he couldn't help but startled, and immediately grinned, "Eighth brother, it seems that our brotherhood is not strong.
We can survive even if we die."
Seeing you, are you waiting for the third brother?
And Xuan Ya, haven't you already escaped, how could it be possible?
Oh, I really didn't expect that our three brothers could meet after death. " "Third brother is joking, we are not dead yet."
Ling Xuanya said quickly.
"Not dead."
Ling Xuanhao was startled, then looked at his wounds, and suddenly patted his forehead, "No wonder why I said my body hurts so much.
If I'm dead, I shouldn't feel any pain."
At this point , suddenly remembered something, woke up, and stared at Lin Hao in surprise, his eyes widened, and he was speechless for a long time. a long time Ling Xuanhao held back a sentence, "Eighth brother, you are still alive."
"Third brother, you're not dead yet, how could I die?"
Lin Hao replied.
"I knew you wouldn't die so easily."
Ling Xuanhao punched Lin Hao excitedly, then coughed violently.
"By the way, how did you survive?
Where have you been in the past five years?"
Ling Xuanhao asked subconsciously.
"It's a long story, I'll explain it in detail later.
By the way, Third Brother, how are Grandpa and the others doing?"
Lin Hao asked quickly.
"grandfather" Ling Xuanhao glanced around, and after being confused for a moment, he suddenly said: "If I remember correctly, Grandpa and the others should have retreated."
"Where have you retreated?"
"The 18th Holy City must have retreated over there.
I followed my grandfather and the others at that time, but I had bad luck and had an accident.
I was seriously injured and was stuck here.
In the end, I fought to the death, and then After fainting, Grandpa and the others may have retreated," Ling Xuanhao said.
"The 18th Holy City can't be delayed without further delay.
Let's leave quickly."
Lin Hao said.
As for how to explain it, I left it to Ling Xuanya.
He now wanted to rush to the 18th Holy City as soon as possible to avoid long nights and endless dreams.
The Eighteenth Holy City At this moment, the entire holy city is already crumbling, and the towering barrier on the city is already covered with spider web-like cracks.
On top of the city, Ling Zhantian and six patriarchs of the branch of the ancient gods stood above, looking at the five people outside the city with apathy.
There are more than 10,000 Hao Star Realm main forces and the remaining 200,000 young strong men.
And below the Holy City, there are corpses all over the ground, including those from the powerful people of the Hao Star Realm, and those from branches of the ancient gods, but most of them are the latter.
Looking at these dead descendants, Ling Zhantian and others felt their hearts twisting.
At this moment, they were also covered in blood.
Especially Ling Zhantian, most of the divine tiger bone armor was broken, and even the divine tiger bone ax in his hand was full of cracks. , strands of black blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth from time to time.
The condition of the remaining six clan leaders was also quite tragic, with injuries all over their bodies, some even had their arms broken, and their injuries were quite serious.
Behind them, there were tens of thousands of descendants of the branch of the God Clan.
All of these people were injured.
Even the shoulders of the Lingxuan Sword were pierced.
The injuries were not terrible, but what worried them was that they were carrying The healing elixir is almost exhausted.
"Brothers, I'm really sorry for causing trouble to you," Ling Zhantian said with guilt.
The six patriarchs of the branches of the ancient gods next to him are the life-and-death friends Ling Zhantian made when he was young.
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The group once earned the title of the Seven Heroes of the Middle Wilderness when they were young, but later they succeeded the clan leaders of each branch.
There were various taboos, so they concealed their old names.
However, over the years, the personal relationship remains the same as before, but no one else knows about it.
The Spiritual God lineage was able to save five hundred descendants this time, thanks to these six former brothers who brought people from the 18th Holy City to support them.
Otherwise, the Spiritual God lineage would have been destroyed in the 19th Holy City. , with the troops of the 18th Holy City, everyone resisted for three full days, and the losses were extremely heavy.
Not only were the gold-level envoys of the Holy City here killed, but many of the powerful men in the temple also died. .
"What did eldest brother say?
If something like this happens to me, eldest brother will also lead people to rescue us."
A clan leader said.
"Indeed, we brothers and sisters have been friends for tens of thousands of years, so there is no need to say these words.
Besides, we are in the same spirit.
If you, eldest brother, are destroyed, we may not be able to survive safely."
"If my eldest brother hadn't fought so hard to save me back then, I wouldn't have had the chance to survive until now."
"Well, brother, there is no need to say these polite words, otherwise we will not be regarded as brothers.
The situation in the middle wilderness is serious now.
We have already expected that this day will come.
There is no difference between dying early and dying late."
The clan leaders said one after another.
"It's these children."
A clan leader glanced at the tens of thousands of descendants behind him and couldn't help but feel heartache.
They were not afraid of death, but these descendants were the lifeblood of the clan and their descendants.
If any of them died in battle, they would be killed.
Uncomfortable.
"Is there any reply from the temple?"
Ling Zhantian asked in a deep voice.
“Not yet” "It's really strange.
Why the temple hasn't responded for so long?
Something happened."
One of the clan leaders said displeasedly.
He really doesn't have a good impression of the temple, especially this time when powerful men from the Hao Xing Realm invaded.
Members of various branches of the gods were assigned to the front lines, while the temple organized a large number of powerful men to guard the rear.
Now, the 19th Holy City has fallen.
It has been three days, and the Eighteenth Holy City is in danger, but the messages sent out are like silence, and no reply has been received.
"There must be a reason why the Old Sixth Temple didn't reply, no doubt about it.
Maybe the Temple has sent strong men here, and they won't watch our defense line break."
"What Lao Wu said is right.
If you wait a little longer, maybe a chance will come."
The remaining clan leaders nodded repeatedly.
At this moment, they had no other choice but to continue to defend and wait for the reinforcements from the temple to arrive.
If they gave up on the eighteenth holy city, without reinforcements, they would only die faster. suddenly A beam of light fell from high altitude.
"It's a reply from the temple," a fat patriarch said happily.
The rest of the clan leaders suddenly looked happy, because they had been waiting for this reply for three full days, and now the news finally came back.
"Look quickly, are the reinforcements from the temple on the way?"
another clan leader urged.
"Don't worry, let me take a look."
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The fat patriarch from before grabbed the light message that turned into a talisman in the air, and put his heart into it on the spot.
The other patriarchs stood aside, waiting anxiously, and even Ling Zhantian couldn't help but give up hope at this moment. gaze.
The slightly fat patriarch's face stiffened slightly, and his cheeks immediately twitched.
"How about it" "Third brother, what news is coming from the temple?"
The other clan leaders noticed something was wrong and hurriedly asked.
The slightly fat patriarch slowly raised his head, his eyes full of sadness, "The Fourth Divine City is under siege.
Reinforcements cannot be sent out in a short time.
Let me wait and act according to the opportunity."
"What" "Play by ear, haha.
If you play by ear, it means giving up on us, right?"
"asshole" The other clan leaders were furious.
The glimmer of hope that had been raised was suddenly shattered at this moment.
They were unable to send reinforcements.
With their combat strength of more than 10,000, plus the crumbling holy city, they faced more than 50,000 people from the Hao Xing Realm.
The main strong men and about 200,000 young strong men were almost fighting against each other.
Ling Zhantian took a deep breath and took a step forward suddenly, "Brothers, now that things have reached this point, we have to make a choice.
My old bones have almost lived.
I am willing to I risk my life to give these descendants a chance of survival.
I wonder if the six brothers are willing to come together."
"Haha, brother, if you say so, then why should I wait?"
"Of course I am willing, it just so happens that I haven't done anything with my brother for a long time."
"I'll be your backer."
"Well, we seven brothers haven't had a fun and exciting battle with others for many years, so let's fight our way out."
The other clan leaders stood up boldly, looking sharply at the powerful men from the Hao Star Realm below.
They knew that this attack would mean a narrow escape from death, but they would not flinch, because they wanted to spell out the consequences for the descendants of their clan.
A glimmer of hope, even death.
This is a last-ditch battle, perhaps the last battle of their lives. aa2705221: