Before the cultivators could notice that the results of the main battle had gradually surfaced, the fourth second had already begun.
Of the seven main generals, only three are still alive, the Son of Sky Catcher, the Son of Blade Claw, and the Son of Ruohuo who is still fighting against the wind and dust at the moment.
Perhaps the time was short, except for the son of Ruohuo, the other two had already sensed this bleak situation.
"Even if the army is defeated, there is no need to be so fast.
After such a short while, he lost more than half of it, and even the boss died...
It seems that we still underestimate these human beings.
"The son of the sky catcher has no intention of fighting.
If he escaped now and could have a way to live when he went back, then he would choose to do so without hesitation, but unfortunately it was not a way to live when he went back.
The League of Losers has died four times, and perhaps there is no such deep emotional bond between them, but the original goal has completely lost hope, and that kind of loss and confusion will inevitably affect these survivors.
If the son of fire is lucky, he has no time to take care of anything else at this time, otherwise, I am afraid that it will not be this stalemate if it is the blow of the wind and dust.
"Damn, since that's the case, then drag all of you humans down and die together" The attack of the Son of the Blade Claw had no defensive momentum, and suddenly erupted, even if the reaction was rapid, the cultivators of the Seven Holy Families would inevitably be affected by several people.
"This battle is coming to an end."
Perhaps the result was a little different from what was expected, but the Holy Fist Venerable only had joy in his heart.
Originally thought that it would start with the battle between ordinary cultivators and the king's guards, and gradually move towards the final victory, the spirit array of wind and dust, the fatal blow of the son of the bladeless, the combined attack of the five people of Fengyun, and even the sneak attack of the royal king Ling Tian, all exceeded his imagination.
Even the spirit chess battle between Yan Fusheng and the Son of the Sleeve Dance, the Holy Fist Venerable was not very optimistic at first, after all, the situation was there.
It can be said that the situation collapsed so quickly that few people probably didn't notice that victory was coming.
In particular, when the Holy Fist Venerable noticed that there was already a new figure that had left the city tower and rushed to the battlefield, his thoughts were even more certain: this battle was about to end, and the victor was 100% their group of cultivators responsible for defense.
He was familiar with that figure, not because he had any friendship, but just because of someone involved in that figure.
Who in the world doesn't know you, maybe it is appropriate to describe it in such a sentence, that person is so famous.
And as the son of that person, and also an outstanding figure of the younger generation of cultivators, the position of the Sword King of the Four Generals and Eight Kings, Liao Jie, as the reinforcement at this moment, may be just one person, but it is enough to change the outcome of a small battlefield, including the main general battlefield.
Sensing its presence, and leaving the castle tower, it was the moment when the violent collision between Dust and the Children of Fire began before it had even begun five seconds.
Except for the Holy Fist Venerable, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to notice this, after all, the movement on the battlefield is too big.
Even the Holy Fist Venerable had to admit that such a fierce collision made even him have a trace of blood boiling.
In five seconds, in three seconds, the sword king Liao Jie completed the whole process of rushing to the battlefield and completed the charge of moves.
So, when the fourth second came, the figure of the sword king Liao Jie finally appeared on the battlefield he had locked at the beginning.
There weren't too many greetings and greetings, but there were two giant swords that had grown hundreds of times larger than a few hundred times, as heavy and huge as a giant mountain.
With the wave of those seemingly weak, but actually fierce arms, they shook and exploded in an instant, slashing horizontally.
At the end of the double sword slash, it was the only three remaining monster generals, who had been under heavy surrounding, and at this moment were preparing to fight to the death and cause mass casualties.
And the latter, at this moment, is also bursting out of his last claw perfectly.
"Feather Claw."
As soon as it was struck, thousands of cracks were instantly cut into the sky, and everywhere it went, it was cut in two.
Unfortunately, this is only an imaginary state, because at this moment, without waiting for the claws of the Split Feather to fully explode, the two butcher knives have already fallen.
Focusing only on the attack means that the defense will be greatly weakened.
What's more, the original idea of the Son of Bladeclaw was to not defend at all, and directly kill.
But this decision has only been made for less than a second, and the two butcher knives that have been killed have been ushered in.
"Heaven and Earth Cracked" slashed the sky with one sword, split the earth with one sword, and the two swords worked together, and what fell was the claw of the split feather of the son of the blade claw, as well as his hideous head, and his wide eyes, full of his disbelief that he had encountered at this moment, and it was difficult to get together.
The seven monster masters, this, the fifth person died, and the killer Sword King Liao Jie, the killing process, was only a short sword.
The fifth second came, and the remaining monster generals in the field were only the Son of Sky Catcher, and the Son of Ruohuo who was still facing each other.
The team of the king's guards gradually collapsed, and Yan Fusheng, who had already ended the battle in the first second, had already taken over the command of the entire battlefield.
The situation was already very good, but as soon as it was controlled by this biàntài, the situation completely lost the possibility of transformation.
However, the Son of Heaven Catcher didn't care much about the life and death of these monsters, because he couldn't save them at all.
It's not just them, when the five Fengyun people who killed the Son of Slaughter came around him, the Son of Heaven Hunter knew very well that even he himself had no way out.
As for the Children of Wakahu, they may be able to hold out a little longer, but the result is the same.
There is no possibility of survival, and the only choice is to obediently let the enemy kill him, or simply cut off his life.
Different people have different choices, and the same goes for monsters.
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And the choice of the son of the sky catcher is to blow up the enemy in the way of self-explosion here, and at the same time, it is also completely ended, and he doesn't know how many years of life he has been breathing for.
"They actually work hard, but unfortunately, hard work does not mean success."
In the sky, the Dragon Emperor haunted the sea of clouds, looking at everything on the battlefield and seeing the gradual death of the seven losers, his heart was inevitably a little embarrassed.
He used to be a member of the monster race, and the Dragon Emperor was also very clear about that attempt.
It's just that at that time, he was not a party to the matter, and the Dragon Emperor didn't care too much about the decisions of several emperors, and he was able to understand their thoughts.
And now, seeing these former failures, which have changed a lot of Dragon Emperors, I suddenly have a sense of regret.
It's not a pity for the losers, but a pity for the emperors: they may have unknowingly lost the person who should have been in this world, the closest to them, and the most likely to inherit them, even if they are still weak now.
They are indeed not talented, and they have not cultivated to the realm, and after working hard for so many years, no one has broken through the dual realm.
However, they do not lack the necessary self-esteem and motivation, which is the factor that the Dragon Emperor sees.
This is completely different from the emperor, the king's guard.
They never want to change anything, because from the moment they are born, they are destined not to change again.
In their bodies, there is no possibility, this is very clear to the Dragon Emperor.
He even regretted a little, why didn't he try to create such a kin, no matter how poor the talent is, as long as he keeps working hard and the latter continues to learn, one day he will be able to be satisfied.
But he didn't do that, and because of this, he had to find a human who was not willing to accept his inheritance at all, to forcibly teach, and only recently did he gradually relent.
The self-explosion came so suddenly that even the three sons of the Seven Sages, who had been fighting with the Son of the Heavens, didn't have time to notice it.
It's no wonder that four seconds have passed, from full of fighting spirit to life and death, if it can be transformed immediately, it can only be said that the brain is jumping too fast.
Therefore, it is understandable that the three of Shui Wuliang did not notice the situation of the Son of Heaven in time.
However, not being aware of the other person's thoughts is not the same as not noticing the signs of self-detonation.
Even if the Son of Heaven Catcher had used the fastest speed to end his life, the moment the bàozhà was born, there was no one within a radius of a kilometer.
Within a kilometer is the point of death, even if His Holiness is here.
And within a kilometer to 10,000 meters, it is the point of serious injury, and it is also the location of the three Shui Wuliang and many Seven Holy Cultivators, but the three Shui Wuliang are slightly closer, while the others are a little farther away.
And in the end, the result was that a total of 100 cultivators, including the three of Shui Wuliang, were seriously injured and fell.
As for the cultivators who were more distant, although they were not so miserable, they also had some injuries to a greater or lesser extent, and their combat effectiveness was damaged.
Fortunately, this is already the result of the stabilization of the battle situation, if there is a monster master who will do this from the beginning, the cultivator will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.
But when I think about it, the cultivators are so bleak, and those king's guards are also not very comfortable.
The two opposites, in fact, are half a catty, and even accelerated the demise of the king's guards and accelerated the end of this battle.
Ordinary movement can't affect the concentration of the son of fire.
But at this moment, the self-explosion of the son of the sky catcher is definitely not a small movement.
Because of this, the son of Ruohuo, who was originally immersed in the fierce confrontation with the wind and dust, and did not listen to what was going on outside the window, finally noticed the situation in the outside world.
And this doesn't matter, in just a few seconds, he who originally had five companions turned out to be alone.
"How is this possible" was surprised for a moment, and the original unwavering heart of the son of Ruohuo was inevitably affected.
The original evenly matched battle was also captured by the wind and dust in time with the loss of mental defense at this moment, and it was crushed in an instant.
"Xingyan Bàoo" only has the last second left, and if he doesn't go crazy, I'm afraid he will be killed in the next second, and Fengchen has completely given up his scruples about his physical state.
The thousands of tiny fireballs that were entwined by the Star Flame Slash completely burst in an instant, and the powerful impact force shook open the pair of flame horns, and at the same time, it was extremely difficult to hold the blade of the Fury Dust Blade, and slashed at the top of the head of the Child of Fire.
Then, a huge opening was opened, and the crowded Hellfire Ball was poured into it entirely, and then completely detonated.
I don't know how much of the pitch-black flames gushed out, but the only thing I know is that the dark flames at that time almost affected all the cultivators within a radius of thousands of meters.
And the blade that slashed into the skull of the son of Ruohuo also erupted with the continuous gushing of the fire, and finally cracked the corpse that had lost its vitality, and was shattered with the surging of the fire, and disappeared without a trace.
"Ahem, ahem, that's lucky."
The power gradually faded from the body of the wind and dust as the fire dimmed.
The fatigue that had completely disappeared from the body came in at this moment, and the consciousness of Fengchen was dizzy for a while.
With a surging sense of powerlessness, the scene in front of Fengchen finally became blurred.
"You're in luck."
Liao Jie glanced at the wind and dust that was caught by Bai Moyou, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said.
If he could, he wanted to go and fight Fengchen now, but the other party had already exhausted the fight.
No matter how bad his attitude towards Fengchen is, Liao Jie can't do such a shameless thing as bullying a person who has passed out in a coma.
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"Let you go for a few days, when you are healed, there is no continuation of the battle that day, you must lose to me."
Liao Jie said.
In fact, it is also a kind of recognition, if Liao Jie feels that Fengchen at this moment is no longer his opponent at all, then he will not think about fighting Fengchen at all.
It is precisely because of Fengchen's strength that he has not been truly surpassed by himself, and Liao Jie has become more and more obsessed with defeating the other party in a battle, so as to prove that he is really stronger Fengchen.
Although he didn't know what kind of strength Fengchen had at the moment, under what kind of superior conditions, after various increases, he had barely achieved it.
It's just that when he has that chance to fight with Fengchen with real strength, the situation is completely different.
"Well, it was noticed so quickly that there are indeed some masters on the human side, but unfortunately, I don't have the idea of a big battle here, and fortunately, this battle is over."
Just as he was feeling that the whole war was ending so quickly, the Dragon Emperor's mind turned, but he sensed the approach of a certain powerful human cultivator, who had already broken through several barriers at this moment.
Venerables below the double realm, no matter how many cultivators there are, they can't break through the first barrier, even if they are triple realms, it also depends on the strength of the strength.
At least in the emperor, only the emperor of the second class can break through his own barrier and find himself.
Right now, this human being is trying to find himself so quickly, although he hasn't fought yet, the Dragon Emperor can almost judge the strength of the person: even if it is not as good as himself, once he fights, he is definitely not a difficult opponent that will be able to solve it for a while and a half
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