I don't know how many corpses have fallen into the void. They are extremely miserable. Almost most of them are members of the family members.

"Master Ye! That's Lao Meng's team!"

"Lao Meng! Meng Ruhai! Just like me, he is the head of the clan!" Zhang Zhongwen's voice came immediately from behind.

Ye Wuque's eyes had already clearly seen the situation there.

He saw that Meng Ruhai was fighting with the leader of the eight-winged feathered spiritual clan from Shi Nie's side, and they were fighting inextricably!

There are also only three Six-Winged Feather Gods under Meng Ruhai, but the Spirit Clan has four.

As a result, the Six-Winged Feather God on the side of the Familia fell into an absolute disadvantage.

The most important thing is that the dependent clan... cannot retreat!

I can only fight desperately.

As for the Familia army, its number is even less than that of the Spirit clan army!

At this moment, the war has obviously been going on for a while, and the family army has suffered almost 70% casualties.

A family creature needs to fight one against three, against five, against ten!

They were covered in blood, and some were seriously injured.

There are even some spirit beings who, knowing full well that they are bound to die, can launch themselves into self-destruction and drag their enemies along with them.

Bloody, cruel, heroic, crazy!

The hundreds of thousands of troops following Ye Wuque saw this scene and their comrades were wiped out one by one, and their eyes turned red!!

And Ye Wuque...

Take the lead!

Almost reaching the extreme!

Already killed!

He stepped towards the area where the Eldar army had the largest number!

boom!!

A huge footprint appeared out of the sky and fell into the spirit army like a collapsed sky. Suddenly, it crushed everything!

Countless spirit creatures exploded, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the world was shaken!

This scene even directly alarmed Meng Ruhai and the Eight-Winged Feather God of the Spirit Tribe who were fighting madly in the void!

"What??"

“Who is it??”

The leader of the Spirit Tribe was shocked and could not believe it!

Suddenly, it seemed to notice something and turned back suddenly!!

But I only had time to see a fist that was rapidly enlarging in front of my eyes!!

"you……"

Bang!!

The leader of the Eight-Winged Feather God of the Spirit Tribe was instantly blown up, exploding into a bloody mist that filled the sky, leaving no trace of his body intact!

Meng Ruhai, who was already injured, was as if in a dream, staring blankly at the tall and slender figure appearing in front of him, almost unable to believe his eyes!

After killing an eight-winged feather god with one punch, Ye Wuque's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked towards the eleventh battle zone, with a burning murderous intent in his eyes!

today!

He’s going on a killing spree!”
Chapter completed!