Chapter 1715: A mantis trying to stop a chariot is a recipe for death
Another five war gods rushed forward.
Qiu Bawang cursed: "A bunch of idiots, get out of my way!"
"You are trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm, and you are courting death!"
Qiu Bawang certainly didn't think that the other party could stop him,
but now Ye Wudao was chasing him relentlessly, and he had to cherish every second of opportunity.
Even if he delayed for one more second, his life might be in danger.
"Die?"
"Haha, even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"
After the five war gods approached the red coffin, they held hands and blew up their foundations together.
Boom, boom!
The explosion lasted for a long time and was deafening.
The five war gods blew up their foundations together, and the power reduced the speed of the red coffin by three points.
Damn it!
The red coffin had to start paying attention to this group of people.
If they continued to collectively blew up their foundations,
it might really be possible to intercept him.
Qiu Bawang never thought that
one day, he, a demon king, might die in the hands of a group of war gods.
Charge!
Beilang was heartbroken.
Eight brothers died in a few seconds,
and his heart was broken.
He rushed towards the red coffin frantically, blocking it with his flesh.
Hundreds of war gods behind him also rushed up and resisted with their flesh.
One king-level plus hundreds of war gods,
still were not the best opponent.
They could only slow down the speed of the red coffin, but could not stop it.
However, this was enough.
In the distance, several figures slowly came into view,
they were Ye Wudao and others who had caught up.
Ye Wudao and others were anxious and pessimistic,
they just heard a few loud noises, if they guessed correctly, it should be someone who blew up his foundation to fight against the red coffin.
Beijiang warriors are all brothers,
none of them can die!
Beilang was the first to be hit, his ribs were broken, and he vomited blood continuously.
But he still shouted: "Bold traitor, surrender quickly!"
"Otherwise, I will kill you!"
The hundred war gods behind him also shouted: "If you don't surrender, you will perish!"
They have made up their minds to die.
Even if they all self-destruct, they must resolutely complete the task assigned to them by the God Marshal.
Seeing Ye Wudao getting closer and closer, Qiu Bawang also became anxious.
He cursed "a bunch of idiots" and then retreated dozens of meters.
Of course,
he did not surrender,
but suddenly accelerated and launched a more fierce attack on the War God Suicide Squad.
Bang!
The red-skinned coffin and the War God Suicide Squad collided again, making a dull sound.
Beilang, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt that his tendons and veins were broken and he could not use any strength.
The severe pain made him suffocate and go into shock.
But he gritted his teeth, forced himself to stay awake, and released his Qi to resist the red-skinned coffin.
The hundred-man War God Suicide Squad behind him,
was knocked away and killed on the spot.
The remaining people fought desperately, but they were powerless and could not stop the red coffin.
The War God Reserve, which was guarding one kilometer away,
could no longer remain calm at this moment.
Someone shouted: "Brothers, the opportunity to serve the God Marshal has come, charge!"
Someone objected: "But, General Beilang has issued a military order, not allowing us to approach the battlefield within one kilometer."
After a moment of silence,
the crowd cursed: "Fuck the military order!"
Kill!
One hundred reserve war gods rushed up and merged into the War God Suicide Squad to continue fighting the red coffin.
The red coffin was stopped again.
Damn it, damn it!
The red coffin encountered stronger resistance and was furious.
It retreated several meters and then attacked violently.
Boom!
Beilang was knocked away, his whole body convulsed for a moment, and then there was no movement.
The War God Suicide Squad was also knocked away and more than half of them were killed.
The scene was horrible.
