Ye Xiaolei threw Yi Piaoling's lightsaber over.

However, as soon as Yi Piaoling took back his weapon, a erratic shadow rushed up from the ground instantly. The shadow was very blurry, and if you were not careful, you would definitely not be able to find it. But Ye Xiaolei was still very lucky to notice it.

Ye Xiaolei didn't even think about it, holding a shield crossbar behind Yi Piaoling.

A fist with a red light hit Ye Xiaolei's shield. The power was extremely vast. At the same time, Ye Xiaolei felt a powerful spiritual pressure.

God!

Ye Xiaolei's face became a little ugly.

boom!

Ye Xiaolei's shield was split into pieces and his body was thrown back. This time, it hit Yi Piaoling's back again, and then both of them were shocked away.

This is the second time this situation. The first time was that he was blown away by Bolang. Bolang is not a god, but his power is extremely powerful. This time he is a real god with stronger power and stronger explosion power.

Yi Piaoling felt extremely frustrated. She felt that she was always with Ye Xiaolei. You know, she was a princess, a national and beautiful princess. If she wanted to find a cushion, just one sentence, there would definitely be thousands of men willing to make her cushion.

The two flew backwards, and the earth gods around them rushed up and launched a violent attack on them without mercy.

"Die? In the end, I can't escape death."

Faced with attacks from all directions, Ye Xiaolei instantly became desperate.

"Mom, run away quickly." As he was about to die, Yi Piaoling did not forget to shout to his mother.

In fact, even Yi Piaoling now knows that his mother is so powerful. Unfortunately, she is powerful, but facing Sanlang's three swords, she can only barely resist.

Swallows, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, sw

The dense attacks bombarded Ye Xiaolei and Yi Piaoling.

It's about to die.

suddenly!

A 'Weng' sound.

The entire space was filled with a layer of gray light, and the light enveloped all players within a radius of dozens of miles.

Ye Xiaolei felt his body solidify instantly and could not move at all. Not only him, but also the attacks issued by the Crusaders were fixed in mid-air.

The whole scene was silent.

The strongest Sanlang and Mu Qi were also fixed on their bodies, only a little bit away, and Sanlang's long sword stabbed Mu Qi in the throat.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The players being pushed to the ground exploded one by one, turning into blood dances, and the entire sky instantly turned into blood rain.

These explosions did not appear on Ye Xiaolei's side.

After two breaths, Ye Xiaolei and Yi Piaoling recovered their physical movement ability and looked at the scene of the purgatory on earth in amazement.

"Don't be stunned, clean up the battlefield and leave here directly." The voice of nothingness rang around, and I couldn't tell which direction it was or where the person was.

The one who reacts the fastest is naturally Ye Xiaolei.

Ye Xiaolei released the octopus soul beast: "Eighteen, hurry up and manage the battlefield, we will leave after we finish cleaning up."

The octopus soul beast was also frightened by the scene full of blood mist in the sky, swallowed, and immediately joined the operation to clean up the battlefield.

The players arranged by the Crusaders this time were not ten thousand or eight thousand, but they were killed in an instant.

Ye Xiaolei just thought about such a powerful method and knew that it was Bai Qianchou's method. After all, Bai Qianchou is Yi Piaoling's uncle. He has just been separated. It is normal for him to appear here.

Ye Xiaolei gathered wave after wave after wave of various weapons and props. For these weapons and equipment, Ye Xiaolei's eyes emitted a hot golden light.

This is all money. So many powerful earth gods have collected equipment and props, which must be no less than one trillion yuan.

Money is one thing, the most important thing is that many equipment is not something you can buy with money.

Yi Piaoling looked at the busy Ye Xiaolei lightly, and wanted to snatch Ye Xiaolei. But when she thought of so many items, she couldn't carry at all, and the death of the shadowless team made her unable to raise any joy.

Ye Xiaolei spent more than half an hour cleaning up the entire battlefield. Various props piled up into a hill in the wrapping space.

The battlefield was completed. A spacecraft was docked quietly beside him: "Son-in-law, come up quickly, we must leave here as soon as possible."

It was Mu Qi who spoke, and Mu Qi chose a warship without damage. At this time, her power of the gods had been exhausted, so it was naturally impossible for her to fly in the air and leave with her daughter and son-in-law.

"Auntie, wait a moment."

Ye Xiaolei said, turned his head and shouted loudly at the ground: "Nine-tailed Fox, where are you hiding? Come out quickly, we are leaving."

The nine-tailed fox never appeared from beginning to end, which made Ye Xiaolei a little worried.

As soon as Ye Xiaolei finished speaking, Bai Qianchou's empty voice appeared again: "You guys leave first. As for your nine-tailed fox, I will let it find you when you look back."

"Uh... OK."

Ye Xiaolei was a little confused, but he still breathed a little relieved. Judging from what Bai Qianchou said, the Nine-tailed Fox should have no problem.

At this moment, Ye Xiaolei did not hesitate and directly entered the battleship.

Whoosh ~~

The warship suddenly joined and disappeared into the vast starry sky.

After the warship left, Bai Qianchou Xuwu's figure appeared in the magma underground, and the hot magma around him could not bring him any damage at all.

In the magma, the nine-tailed fox was already in a coma, and his body released a colorful light that was faintly visible, trembling constantly, but the magma was unable to melt it for a long time.

Bai Qianchou smiled faintly and shook his head slightly: "Greedy fox, I really don't even want my life for this thing. Well, this is your opportunity."

Bai Qianchou reached out to hold the nine-tailed fox and disappeared.

...

In the real world, the Crusader headquarters.

At this time, the headquarters was in a mess.

"Damn, who is it that dares to fight against our Crusade!!!"

"The strong man who can kill Sanlang in an instant is an old monster. Who else can there be? The person in the dark is clearly to save the members of the Shadowless Corps. I suspect that he is the strongest poor man in Tianhong Star, and only he can kill Sanlang in an instant."

"Have you found out the losses? How much has our Crusade lost this time?" a middle-aged man asked the secretary beside him.

"It is counted that except for the losses of the artifacts, our Crusade lost a total of 389 advanced aircraft in this battle, with 8,957 deaths, and the number of gods died. Including Saburo, there were 12 people in total. The rest were all earth gods. As for weapons and props..."

Before the secretary could finish his words, the middle-aged man frowned: "Tell me the approximate total amount of the loss."

"The secret treasures in the ruins are not included. The total amount of loss of props and player deaths is about...3000 trillion." The secretary's voice became smaller and smaller.

3000 trillion, this loss is really terrifying. Of course, the proportion of the loss is still the death of the gods. Every god dies and his strength will be reduced to the earth god. If you want to recover again, the genius earth treasures are too high and the time is too long. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!