Everyone is in chaos. Are there such shameless people in this world?

Is this a bit too naked?

It's okay if you have endless magic power and great magical powers, the key is that you have even lived forever and immortality...

This is completely beyond the logic range...

Still obeying your command, one, two, three?

The men in our alliance are all straight. Although Lord Ai Shu is indeed invincible, how can you shout such shamelessness?

But looking up, it seemed that Lord Aiki was very happy and looking forward to it. If we don’t keep up, wouldn’t it be a bit inappropriate?

Everyone is very sad... It seems that they can only be shameless with you...

The grand occasion of the opening ceremony repeated. After several times, the slightly tender voice of Emperor Dazhu Wu was covered by the tsunami-like shouts. What followed was the rolling resentment value and the worship value mixed with it...

He was so happy that he smiled. After this state of mind, he gave him a lot of double values!

The contribution of more than 2,000 people is worth tens of thousands of people at the opening ceremony!

"Wow, Lord Ai Shu, you are so generous. You are just worth 10,000 yuan! How embarrassed is your leader to admire me!"

For the sake of the 10,000 worship value, Emperor Zhu Wu was very motivated and emptied his mind to make a comeback and tricks. In the end, even Xiangshu had an illusion that he was sneezing himself, and the dark Kun tribe on the opposite side disappeared...

......

"When did the guys in the league become so shameless?"

On the other side of the cliff, Shanwang looked dark.

"But those words sound good, but the protagonist is wrong. Will you let your subordinates learn a few words?"

Shanwang stood up, and the Ai Shu who was gnawing on the cow's legs was actually always paying attention with his light. Seeing this, he immediately became alert.

But before he could do anything, the mountain king Shi Shiran walked down the golden armor bit and came to the edge of the cliff. Then with one hand, a layer of gray mist spread out and rushed forward. Wherever the fog went, a wide stone bridge that spanned a thousand meters, and countless Kun tribes took a step forward together.

With a loud bang, the entire underground space seemed to tremble.

Then, the endless tide of insects gathered into a black tide, and rushed forward as the stone bridge extended.

"All be on guard!"

Aiki's voice was still steady and firm, but only those who knew him the most would know that this adult was actually a little panicked.

Otherwise, how could he say something like being wary with his temper? I had already said that—my big sword was already hungry and thirsty, brothers and I will come!

When they reach their level, they will have some special sensations when they encounter opponents. The pressure on Ai Shu is too great.

Although the previous words sounded quite good, he didn't think he would live forever and live forever. When encountering an enemy like Shanwang, he would probably still kneel down...

Too strong!

During the Battle of Haicheng, Aiki was not born yet. Although the information about that battle was clearly recorded in the Millennium Records of the New Calendar, everyone knows that the most critical thing is definitely not included.

All you can see is what you want you to see, and this is true for any regime.

It was not until he broke through the threshold that many secret information of the alliance were opened to him that he knew what happened back then!

Two semi-saints, thirty-one masters, 100,000 patrols, countless civilians, that is the loss of the alliance in the battle of Haicheng!

The reason why there are two and a half is that there is a saint who has not fallen, but because of his serious injuries and overdrawing too much, his realm cannot be recovered. He eventually went to the Alliance Academy to serve as the dean.

That person is the Tiger King, the Great Elder of the Alliance a hundred years ago, the No. 1 master of the Alliance, and the genius who had the most hope of entering the fairyland back then.

What he is facing now is the culprit of all this. How could he not panic when the Kun clan has the strongest master in history, Shan Wang?

But panic and fear are different.

What was panicked was that there were thousands of brothers behind me, and I was probably unable to protect such a powerful enemy.

What’s even more panicked is that behind me is Tianjing, which concerns the life and death of millions of people, and this is a big deal.

But he is not afraid.

If he was afraid, he had a bright future decades ago, how could he join the life-threatening team as summoned by the alliance?

Who knows what kind of suffering he has survived for his current achievements? In the cemetery at the headquarters, there are the loyal bones of his comrades under the stone tablets!

I am a person with a strong blood and loyal heart, so why should I be afraid of life and death? I am afraid of someone?

Facing the rolling insect tide, Xiangshu took a deep breath, and then a loud roar resounded throughout the world.

A sound wave that could be seen from the naked eye swept across like a hurricane, and the fog that surged was stagnant. After the fog, wind blades brought out a bunch of black blood on the huge stone bridge that suddenly appeared. With just one move, hundreds of Kun tribes were torn apart.

However, there are too many Kun tribes, and these casualties are nothing.

Soon the fog spread forward again, and the broken limbs and arms in front were also covered by insect tides.

The sound of dull footsteps sounded, and Xiangshu's pupils shrank.

In the distance, in addition to the mountain king, the huge giant-armored monsters also came forward. On each monster, there was a master at least at the Grandmaster realm. Several of them had even stepped through the threshold and exuded a transcendent momentum.

This abyss is more than a thousand meters long, and the fog is neither fast nor slow, and it will arrive in at most ten minutes.

"Even if the Shanwang doesn't take action, these little bugs alone will be troublesome... Now, I can only use some other means... I hope the old guys from the Presbyterian Church will be more powerful, I guess it won't be able to delay it for long..."

Xiangshu sighed and waved his hand behind him: "Chi Ling, I can only rely on you!"

Among the inner guards, three thin warriors with spots on their faces lined up and bowed deeply to him: "Sir, leave it to us!"

Aiki looked at them deeply and sighed softly: "As long as I don't die, I will take care of your wife and children! I'm going to die, there are inner guards and alliances!"

The three of them sneered, and first pointed to the abyss in front of them, shook their heads and said, "Sir, there are so many brothers in front, can you take care of them?"

With a long laugh, he took the lead in sweeping. With a "sniff", a pair of short flesh wings appeared behind him, gliding forward.

Aiki stopped talking, his eyes followed him.

When he arrived a few dozen meters in front of the fog, the soldier suddenly exploded with a "bang" and turned into a colorful ball of liquid.

Only then did Xiangshu exhaled and made a sound. The hurricane rose again, and with the ball of liquid, it broke through the fog and sprinkled into the insect tide...

Suddenly, a tragic sound of roar began. Within a radius of hundreds of meters, all the Kun tribes rolled on the spot, and in an instant they turned into a pool of pus.

The Kun tribes behind were still surging forward, but as long as they were touched, they would follow in the footsteps. For a moment, the pace of the insect tide was suddenly in chaos.

The poison of the Red Clan's self-sacrifice is so fierce...
Chapter completed!