Some people can even kill them, such as the divine servants.

It is impossible to be arrogant anymore.

These divine servants hope that they can leave here as soon as possible.

Fortunately, there are less than two months left.

Once the teleportation is opened, they can go back.

The battle here is getting more and more fierce, and there are already many kings on the sea without anyone caring about it.

Two days and two nights—

The world is dark, and neither side wants to stop.

Many people were stunned.

Because the current Fanggang is equivalent to fighting against fifteen cities with one city.

Moreover, the number of king-level warriors in Fanggang is only more than one thousand, including king-level puppets.

In other words, more than a thousand kings here are fighting against the attacks of nearly 20,000 kings.

Elite, all elite!

Now the Dragon Clan has not even appeared in the Breaking King. This is not the best, and there is still plenty of energy to defend the port.

Countless people were afraid to see it, and more people had already realized the current awe of Fanggang.

Since its development, this city has been just a city.

There is no expansion or annexation. But his city is equivalent to fifteen. Isn’t this worthy of their awe and fear?

Several kings stood in the distance and whispered: "You can't fight any more. If this continues, both sides may suffer losses."

"The second wave of the doomsday tide is coming soon. If so many strong people die, it will be a loss to any organization and country."

"But, who dares to go up and stop it?"

Everyone smiled bitterly.

I'm afraid that when you get close, you will be shocked to death!

People from the Chinese military came, and there were three thousand kings.

There are also 100,000 kings.

Of course this is definitely not the whole of the Chinese military.

Then the British military, the US military, and even some large organizations came.

At this time, there were more than 10,000 king-level warriors watching the battle around, and there were also a million kings.

Dozens of divine servants were covered in hair and felt that they could not stay here. No one dared to be arrogant anymore.

They quietly retreated.

At this time no one's attention will look at them.

Everyone is paying attention to the battlefield.

The leader of the Tianshen Organization has arrived, and there are also many senior leaders of the Chinese military, and lieutenant-general figures have also arrived in the British and American military.

They gathered together to watch the battlefield.

A Chinese military said seriously: "We can't let them fight like this."

The people from the Tianshen Organization shook their heads and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's not easy to separate, right?"

"With Lu Yu's personality, there must be no intention of letting go at this time."

"But it must be stopped. Fanggang cannot be destroyed, and Lu Yu cannot die." Someone said seriously: "If it really doesn't work, China will also participate in the war. After all, Fanggang is still the territory of China."

British military representative said: "But to stop it, it is absolutely impossible to do without more than twice the combat power."

More than twice the combat power?

There are nearly 20,000 kings participating in the war now, and dozens of uncrowned kings.

The first-level Wang Zun cannot participate in the war.

So they could not separate these people without forty thousand kings.

At this time, everyone found that a thin boy was approaching not far away.

Someone shouted: "Children, you shouldn't come to such a place."

The boy laughed and said, "I heard from a distance that you seem to be separated from them, right? If you are willing to pay, I have a way."

"You?" The crowd looked up and down at the boy.

Suddenly they all showed shock.

The boy is no more than eighteen, and he is actually a king.

After everyone's faces changed slightly, the Tianshen Organization said, "What are you doing?"

The boy grabbed his hair and said, "I have something that can separate them for the time being. But, their life and death have nothing to do with me. If there is no benefit, I will not take action."

"Then we have to see what you can do first." A man smiled and said, "You should at least let us know what you plan to do so that we can know whether we should pay, right?"

The boy coughed and said, "I am the Void Star Soul of the Nine Mutant Star Souls, and I already have my weapon, Void Soul. It is no problem to send all of them away in an instant. But if there is any benefit, I will do it."

The boy laughed, his hands slightly slashing through the void, and a void immediately twisted, revealing the darkness inside as if it was cut open by a sharp blade.

Everyone was moved.

The leader of the God Organization said seriously: "Did you really get the Void Soul? You just got it, and you almost lost your life."

The boy replied with a smile.
Chapter completed!