Chapter 1704

Song Fei turned into a killing machine, and more and more evil believers became meat foam in his hands, wrapped in blood, like evil ghosts climbing out of hell.

Behind him, under the influence of Song Fei, the divine beasts could not use mana, but their powerful flesh was also a nightmare for evil believers. Their body was bigger and their lethality was wider. Although Song Fei was ferocious, the killing area could not be compared with the divine beasts.

In the sky, a little white light has condensed into a sword rain all over the sky. The anger of evil gods condenses like the roar of evil gods to harvest people's lives.

The evil believers constantly exert their strength, making more and more swords in the air and each handle stronger and stronger.

Song Fei turned a deaf ear and felt that the divine beasts behind him looked up from time to time. Song Fei roared, "I dare to shake with my body. Are you the darling of heaven and earth afraid?"

"Roar! Kill!" stimulated by Song Fei, the beasts looked at the fighting figures in front, and their eyes also burst out decisive determination to kill at the same time.

"Guild leader, you are not afraid of anyone. We are still in the realm of golden immortals. How can we lag behind you." the white tiger roared loudly, as if it had injected a heart booster into many divine beasts.

Song Fei said to Bai Hu, "your body is the strongest. This time you are in charge of the back of the hall!"

"Yes!" the white tiger subconsciously slowed down.

"Kill!" the team turned into a billowing wave and continued to move forward, with the momentum of crushing everything in front.

When the wrath of evil gods came, a small sword crossed the flesh of the divine beasts. This is a large-scale spell composed of two first-class Jinxian masters and a legion of 10000 people led by the second-class Jinxian evil believers, which has far exceeded the power of Jinxian youth itself.

The divine beasts were split in an instant. The wings of poor Qi burning fire were stabbed out of blood holes one by one, followed by other divine beasts.

"Roar, roar!" the beasts roared in pain, but they became more crazy.

"Ha ha! What a big rain, boys, are you afraid of getting caught in the rain?" Song Fei, who rushed to kill in front, laughed, and the rolling sound resounded through the ears of many divine beasts like thunder. He hit the immortal killing style and killed a large number of evil believers to nothingness.

Looking at the tiny figure fighting, the blood of the gods and beasts seemed to be burning. If they were willing to follow Song Fei before, they were grateful, but at this moment, many gods and beasts returned silently under the influence of Song Fei. Such a bloody battle is most likely to arouse cohesion. Everyone silently looked at Song Fei, imperceptibly attracted by his words and regarded him as a real leader.

Even as proud beasts and rebellious beasts, at this moment, their soul beasts are printed with the shadow of Song Fei's laughing and fighting.

The shadow is not tall, but it seems that as long as he is in front, there are no obstacles that can't be killed, and there are no enemies that can't be killed.

Under the influence of Song Fei, the blood of the divine beasts was boiling. Although the four fierce beasts were angry, they no longer came forward alone to tear the enemy. They silently followed the figure in front and regarded his instructions as the only direction of action.

At this moment, the four fierce beasts and divine beasts really return to their hearts.

In Kunpeng palace, led by Su cancan, many sacred animals stood behind her and silently watched all this. The cold murderous spirit impacted Kunpeng palace, making many sacred animals seem to be on the battlefield, because they are bystanders and can see more carefully. Their experience is not much less than that of the Golden Dragon in the middle.

Xuanwu said excitedly in a rough voice, "with such a leader, I am willing to fight to the death. I only hate that my strength is not enough and I can't share the worries for the guild leader."

The flame on qingluan's body burned silently. Even she didn't find that the war intention was rising. She whispered to the front: "I really want to fight."

Su cancan's eyes were full of complex expressions and whispered, "which one is he, cunning as a fox? Or hero's blood? This man is really hard to see."

Wang Shishi and Tang Xiaoyue stood side by side. Wang Shishi whispered, "did you think of anything?"

Tears swirled in Tang Xiaoyue's eyes and whispered: "It reminds me of when we were in the Heilin mountains. At that time, we were all weak and humble. The guild leader took us out of the siege. At that time, we could not see hope and the future. Even we felt that only miracles could survive, but step by step, he turned the world around, overturned everyone's cognition and created a great future He, or he, our leader, has not changed. "

Shrouded in the wrath of evil gods, the war situation reached a really dangerous juncture. The small sword transformed by the anger of evil gods frantically impacted the flesh of the divine beasts. Each small sword was no less than Jinxian level magic. In the face of the rain like terrorist attack, even Song Fei was incised with blood and flesh, and only Mori white bones were left on the arm of his right hand.

The chest of the divine beast Danghu was pierced by the sword of the evil god, and his wings were cut with blood, almost all of them disappeared.

Song Fei suddenly turned back and saw Danghu who was dying.

Danghu is a bird and a beast in the fire. Among so many beasts, the flesh is the weakest. Therefore, he is in danger of falling under the attack of the sword of evil gods. At the moment, he has lost his combat power because of his heavy injury.

"Roar!" a white tiger like a hill rushed up and protected Danghu completely under his body to resist the crazy attack of the wrath of evil gods for him.

Then, the white tiger took a big breath and directly inhaled Danghu into his mouth.

"White tiger, you!" the lion dragon nearby was frightened and drank.

"Don't worry, I don't eat the free world in my mouth." the white tiger said in a deep voice, "follow the sect leader."

The white tiger has the strongest flesh and the lightest injury. Behind him, the prisoner cow also suffered heavy damage because it could not gather the power of the earth. The white tiger jumped out again and swallowed the prisoner cow.

Looking at the bloody Baize, the white tiger also wanted to swallow it.

"I'm fine!" Baize said, "fight, the guild leader needs us!"

The white tiger nodded. There was no affectation on the battlefield. He glanced at his companions who were still fighting. The white tiger roared up and continued to rush forward.

"Hateful, hateful!" the golden immortal youth looked at the gods and beasts who had suffered heavy losses, but watched them drag their bloody bodies and constantly kill the experts of the evil clan. If they could not be intercepted by the anger of the evil god, even rushing up would not help.

In a few seconds, Song Fei's body had become broken, and the divine beasts were all bloody. A large area was emptied behind them. Where the evil believers were standing, they were now blasted into nothingness.

Time passed second by second. Song Fei didn't know how long he had been killed. After smashing the last evil believer, the front was suddenly empty, and he was chiseled through by himself.

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