Chapter 718: Massacre, the plan of the master of the temple!

Over the Wudang River, streaks of light headed towards the 17th battlefield located upstream.

Although Li Ze was not the closest, his speed was much faster than other god kings. When the entire battlefield was blocked in time and space and unable to teleport, Li Ze was the first to come to the seventeenth battlefield. one.

Whoosh!

The light flickered, and Li Ze's figure was revealed. The first moment he appeared, he looked towards the battlefield.

Boom~~~

This battlefield was completely plunged into chaos at this time. The combined attack formations of countless indigenous camps were being torn to pieces, and many indigenous camp troops were frantically fleeing to the rear.

Further up the battlefield, the three elementary powerhouses of the god kings from the cultivator camp, namely God King Gu Ming, God King Mo Bing, and God King Arus, were already confronting the two god kings from the indigenous camp. , one of them is an old acquaintance of Li Ze, the master of the Slaughter Jaw Palace who was repelled when he invaded the Six Sacred Realms, and the other is a strange god king of the Shenyuan clan.

At this moment, their momentum has collided with each other, and it seems that they will start a war if they disagree.

"eternal!"

"Eternal God King, you are here!"

"Are we going to go to war directly?"

The three god kings in the cultivator camp naturally felt Li Ze's arrival immediately and sent messages one after another.

"No need." Li Ze shook his head: "At this time, the armies of both sides have been completely entangled. Once the battle between the God Kings begins, they may all be affected. The indigenous camp army has been defeated. As long as it continues, for us it will be A great victory!”

Naturally, Li Ze would not forget what King Qin said. The longer this battle lasts, the better it would be for the cultivator camp.

As for the two junior god kings on the other side, it would not be difficult for Li Ze to kill them, but even if he killed them, it would not be of much help to the overall situation, and it would most likely lead to the final battle between the god kings.

After hearing what Li Ze said, the three god kings from the cultivator camp did not object.

Just as they were transmitting the message, the god kings from the two camps who were supported by other battlefields also arrived one after another. However, when they saw that the god kings were just confronting each other, they all had a tacit understanding and did not take the initiative. They are all paying attention to the carnage on the battlefield below!

Yes, it is massacre!

at this time.

The fighting among the armies below has become one-sided. Under the siege of a large number of cultivator armies, the combined attack formations of the indigenous camps are torn apart.

After each joint attack formation is torn apart, a large number of indigenous camp troops will be surrounded and killed immediately. Thousands of strong indigenous camp warriors die almost every moment.

This scene frightened the army of the indigenous camp, and shocked and angered the god-kings who had already arrived in the indigenous camp.

As for the cultivators, every time they tore apart the opponent's formation, they would be greeted with cheers. The countless attacking armies were even more enthusiastic, and their morale reached an unprecedented peak.

There have been hundreds of large-scale killing battles. Although both sides have lost and won, and many strong men have fallen one after another, there has never been a situation like this, where a battlefield collapsed directly.

At this moment, the army of cultivators on the seventeenth battlefield all turned into life-seeking Shura, baring their sharp fangs and biting the army of indigenous camp that was fleeing madly due to collapse.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"We can't let them escape back!"

From time to time, the excited roars of the army of cultivators could be heard on the battlefield.

As more and more armies of the indigenous camp were defeated and killed, more and more war machines were left vacant after surrounding and killing the opponents, and then they went to kill other armies of the indigenous camp.

At this moment, the advantage of the cultivator camp is like a snowball, expanding rapidly. If nothing happens, in the end, most of the indigenous camp's army will fall on the seventeenth battlefield.

cruel! bloody!

As time goes by, the number of powerful god kings from the cultivator camp who came to the seventeenth battlefield has reached nearly a hundred, while the number of god kings from the opposite indigenous camp has also reached more than sixty, half of which are the god kings of the indigenous camp. , half of them are god kings from several major forces such as Tianyan Clan and Shenyuan Clan.

Among the God-Kings present, Li Ze was the strongest and naturally became the leader.

"The Eternal God King." The one who spoke was Gu King, a peak God King who was good at controlling insects: "On this seventeenth battlefield, my side as a practitioner will definitely win, but I don't know whether the other side's God King will. Will the army come to rescue them?”

"Since they didn't take action before we arrived, there is a high probability that they won't take action now." Li Ze shook his head: "But I don't know if this is good or bad?"

"Even if the army was massacred, they endured it, so I'm afraid their plan is huge!"

"Yes." Gu King sighed: "Originally we thought it was a war that could crush the opponent, but the number of both the army and the powerful God King far exceeded our expectations. Who knows what methods they will have ?”

"But let's talk about the future in the future." Li Ze said in a low voice: "At least, we won this battle."

"Yes, we won this battle."

War is fought one after another. With continuous victory and increasing advantage, the possibility of victory in the final battle will be higher.

time flies.

"Ha ha."

"Two-thirds of the indigenous camp's army has fallen. Even two of the four battle giants formed by the 'Desolate Hejiu Zun Formation' have been destroyed, and the remaining two have been completely destroyed by our top war machinery. Besieged.”

"No one can stop us anymore, just kill! Kill as many as you can and kill all the armies of this battlefield picture camp." The rest can only be blamed on the armies of the He camp, who were all killing with great pleasure at this time.

"kill!"

"die!"

The fighting spirit of all the cultivators' camp troops was so high that they were like butcher's knives, chasing and killing the native camp's troops across the entire battlefield, leaving them completely defenseless. If they were not careful, they would die under the butcher's knife.

The war machines roared, sweeping and chasing, constantly amplifying the results of the battle, causing the defeat of the indigenous camp army to completely turn into a great escape.

Some Chaos Lords still want to resist after their combined attack formations are torn apart, but they will be besieged and killed by more war machines in an instant. Some have palace treasures that cannot be destroyed, but they will be suppressed in a blink of an eye and will be directly collected. Among the treasures of the Zhenfeng palace.

"Pfft~" "Pfft~" "Pfft~"

The energy tide swept through the entire battlefield time and space, and one by one strong men from the indigenous camp fell.

The army of cultivators slaughtered wildly, and it was completely a one-sided massacre, but no strong cultivator camp would hold back, and no one would show mercy.

At this moment, all the powerful practitioners in the cultivator camp had only one thought in their minds.

kill!

Kill as many as you can, it's best to kill them all and leave no one behind!

escape! Escape~

The native camp army fled like crazy.

time flies.

Although the collapse of the indigenous camp evolved into a great escape, after all, the army was too numerous, and there were nearly a thousand Chaos Lords among them. Such a huge number wanted to escape, and it was extremely difficult for the army of cultivators to completely stop it. difficulty.

Whoosh~ whoosh~

Strong men from the indigenous camp continued to break through the encirclement and flew behind the God King of the indigenous camp. The army of cultivators also silently stopped chasing them, turned around, and besieged other strong men from the indigenous camp who had not yet fallen.

Boom~~~

When the last Chaos Lord of the indigenous camp failed to break through and exploded, the entire battlefield fell into silence.

moment.

"Victory!"

"We win!" Countless cultivator camp troops roared crazily.

Although there are strong men from the indigenous camp who break through the encirclement, they are only a small part after all, not even one ten thousandth of the indigenous camp's army in the seventeenth battlefield before the war. The cultivator camp can be said to have won an unprecedented victory since the war began. win.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, Li Ze led nearly a hundred god kings behind him and appeared directly at the front of the cultivator camp army, watching the god kings of the indigenous camp vigilantly.

If the god kings of the indigenous camp had not taken action just now, besides not wanting to start the final battle directly, and if the armies of the two camps were intertwined, the entire battlefield would now be occupied by the army of the cultivators. Once the other god kings suddenly took action, I'm afraid it will cause huge casualties to the army of practitioners.

Therefore, Li Ze and other god kings immediately appeared at the front to confront the opponent.

"Wu, you have won this battlefield." The one who spoke was the 'Tianpo God King', one of the palace masters at the peak level of the God King in the indigenous camp, and also the God King who commanded the troops of the indigenous camp this time.

At this moment, his face did not show any fluctuation due to the failure of the indigenous camp, and he looked at Li Ze and other god kings calmly: "However, you cannot win forever. The final winner of this war must be us!"

"Haha." Li Ze sneered: "I'll wait!"

"Withdraw!" God King Tianpo looked deeply at Li Ze, and then said to the God Kings of the indigenous camp.

In an instant, the God-Kings from the indigenous camp, including the two God-Kings who originally faced off against God King Gu Ming and God King Mo Bing on the seventeenth battlefield, also flew back.

Watching them leave, none of the god kings in the cultivator camp pursued them.

Li Ze looked at the army of cultivators behind him, with a smile on his face: "Clean up the battlefield, return to camp, and celebrate you!"

When both sides are fighting, they are always in danger of falling. Even if they kill strong men from the indigenous camp, they will not collect the spoils directly. Under normal circumstances, the two camps will wait until the battle is over and take the middle line of the Wudang River as the boundary. Walk the loot.

But today on the seventeenth battlefield, the cultivators won a complete victory, so naturally they would no longer follow this principle.

Winner takes all!

This is an eternal truth!

"yes!"

"Thank you, Eternal God King!" The army of practitioners became excited.

According to the rules set by the cultivator alliance, the spoils obtained by the two camps on the battlefield will be distributed to all the participating soldiers based on military merit. Therefore, each of them can obtain a large amount of wealth after this battle.

Later, some of the sergeants responsible for collecting the loot began to step out of the war machines and search the entire battlefield and the Wudang River below.

The weakest of the sergeants present were all true gods. Since the speed of cleaning up the slag field was very fast, in less than half an hour, all the trophies were collected and then flew back to the war machine and returned to the rear military camp.

After all the armies evacuated, Li Ze and other God Kings also teleported away from the battlefield.

At this time, due to the influence of the seventeenth battlefield, the battles on all other battlefields also ended early.

Just after the armies of both sides retreated.

On the other side of the Wudang River, deep in the boundless military camp of the indigenous camp, there is a majestic black palace sitting.

In the temple, more than a dozen huge figures sit on a royal throne. The figure on the central throne is wearing black armor and carrying a giant sword on his back. He is the main hall master of the temple.

The figures on the surrounding thrones also had vast auras, and several of them were not under the head of the temple.

"Our army alone cannot defeat the cultivator camp. Aren't you ready to send out your troops?" The head of the temple said in a solemn voice and looked at the other figures: "If you don't take action, then what will happen next? There will be more and more defeats on the seventeenth battlefield!"

"When all our troops are exhausted, can you really defeat the cultivator camp?"

"Master of Lone Star Hall." To the left of the main hall master of the temple, sitting was the leader of the Shenyuan clan, the purple-robed woman Yan Mei. At this time, he was speaking calmly: "It's not that we don't send out the army, but that we The armies of all tribes have been completely lost in the original catastrophe, and the remaining ones have been damaged by the seal. Even if they go to war, they will not have much effect."

"Yes." On the other side, the leader of the black rock giant of the Tianyan tribe also appeared here: "If we talk about god kings, we still have many. Even if we launch a war between god kings, we will not be too far behind, but Ordinary troops really can’t be sent out.”

"But you don't agree with our proposal to directly start the final battle of the God King. What cards are you preparing?"

"yes!"

"Master Lone Star Hall, I also think it is better to start the final battle directly, so that you can also keep the army!"

"Let's start the battle directly. Before the opponent's God King Ultimate comes out of the Hunyuan Tower, we have a greater chance of winning!"

The black rock giant's words seemed to be the beginning, and other figures also spoke one after another.

"Hmph, you think I don't want to start a war directly? Are you willing to watch my clan die?" The head of the temple sneered: "Although there is no news of the closure of Hunyuan Tower, it is possible that the Beast King and other ultimate god kings have not come out. Those practitioners have always been cunning and cunning, maybe they are waiting for us to start the final battle."

At this moment, the main hall master of the temple felt a little regretful.

The reason why he went to war directly in the first place was that King Qin promised not to take action against the indigenous camp.

On the other hand, it is because of these forces from a previous era.

Although they all agreed to cooperate with the indigenous camp, most of their intentions were impure. They started the war in advance, and also tried to drag them into the water and let them send their troops to participate in the war. This not only consumed the strength of the practitioners, but also consumed the foundation of these forces. In order to seize the most territory and obtain the greatest benefits after defeating the cultivator camp.

But at this time, this group of old foxes who have been waiting for an unknown period of time obviously do not intend to send troops to participate in the war. If the final battle of the God King starts at this time, their trump cards are not ready yet. Even if they win, they may still seize the final victory. The fruits of victory.

"Master of the Lone Star Palace, what do you think we should do?" A figure said: "At first you advocated a war, but now you are unwilling to start the final battle of the God King. After such a failure, it will be difficult to think of a truce!"

"Still the same thing, everyone, if our clan fails completely, you will also be unable to deal with the practitioners." The head of the temple said calmly: "Since you don't have an army for the first battle, please come up with some means that can deal with the other party's army. , I don’t believe that you forces that have survived the great catastrophe of origin don’t have such means.”

The rogue behavior of the temple chief made other figures fall silent.

a long time.

"Master Lone Star Palace, since your army is in trouble, we can't stand by and watch. Let's do this. I have ten puppet legions here. Let's send them to participate in the battle!"

"I can provide thirty war fortresses that are comparable to the battle power of the God King!"

"I have an army of war beasts!"

The figures present spoke one after another and offered the support they could give.