Outside the secret realm.

Qingchudong and the others just watched Su Yue kill the eighth grade, but there was nothing they could do.

despair.

Even if the six of them were the best gathered together, they were still helpless against a seventh-grade warrior.

The losses in the seventh city can actually be made up for slowly, but the catastrophe in the eighth city directly affected the foundation of the six races.

For a long time in the future, the top power of the six races will form a terrible gap.

This hiatus may not be recovered for ten or even twenty years.

The most talented batch of eighth-grade soldiers were completely wiped out.

The remaining eight levels of the six tribes are not even qualified to enter the secret realm. These qualifications are average. Let alone the top level, it is unknown whether they can break through to the ninth level.

Heartache.

My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.

Qing Chudong gritted his teeth fiercely, and his entire face was distorted to the point of deformation.

Si Huangqing now doesn't even have the energy to insult Qingchudong.

Maybe, it's all due to my own greed.

Gang Lichen sighed silently.

This catastrophe may be a natural disaster.

The three top leaders in the Western War Zone were even more moved to tears. They only regretted that they were too greedy and crazy, so they would go all the way to kill someone.

"This is a monster.

"The talent is monster, the courage is monster, the courage is monster, brave and resourceful, almost invulnerable.

"Look at his fighting rhythm, it's perfect. The Eighth City will lose this battle, and it's deserved."

Gang Licheng spoke, suddenly breaking the ice.

The deal is already done, and no matter how heartbroken you are, you can't undo the loss.

But he was still observing Su Yue.

To be honest, this kid is definitely the number one genius in the past few hundred years, and there is no one at all.

His use of the six demon weapons has reached the level of proficiency.

It would be impossible for any other person to be so extreme.

In Su Yue, Gang Licheng saw a kind of... control.

right!

From the moment he stepped into the eighth city, Su Yue had actually taken control of the overall situation.

Whether it was using the nine-color bracelet to deceive the six tribes of demon weapons, or the subsequent challenge and consumption, Su Yue controlled everything down to the smallest detail, without any confusion at all.

Challenge six tribes alone.

Be the first to kill six eighth-grade ones.

At the same time, he also used these six eighth-grades to complete the 10-layer superposition of the Killing Book.

At this moment, he was already transcendent.

With a 50% increase in all attributes, his strength directly exceeds that of an ordinary mid-level ninth-level player.

6 died, there are 50 eighth-level people in the Eighth City, and there are 44 left.

Subsequently, Su Yue immediately seized the most chaotic opportunity and sealed the 8 most powerful eighth-grade ones in time.

There are only 32 combat units left.

Less than half is lost.

Regarding fighter jets, Su Yue has controlled them to the extreme.

And the 10 warriors who were confused by the illusion directly dragged the entire coalition army into hell.

There are only 22 warriors left in the Eighth City who can fight.

At the same time, these 22 warriors were also delayed by the entanglement of 10 illusion warriors.

Strictly speaking, Su Yue only faced a dozen eighth-level players.

Coupled with the Blood-Drinking Gloves, Electric Deer Armor, and the increase in Zong Yingcao, Su Yue's strength has exploded, and now he dares to face even the late ninth-level ones, let alone these dozens of eighth-level ones.

Moreover, Su Yue still has the origin of warfare.

The knife in his hand is also an indestructible treasure.

What can be done.

Everyone could do nothing but watch Su Yue dance in the Eighth City.

right!

He is just dancing.

At this time, the whole world seemed to have quieted down. Whether it was human race or alien race, they all entered a terrifying silent mode because of Su Yue.

no way.

Everyone will be shocked and everyone will be scared.

The dancing seventh-grade patternless clan has killed nine eighth-grade people in a row, and the eighth city has entered purgatory mode.

Blood flew everywhere, corpses fell one after another, and the scene was shocking.

How ridiculous this is.

In less than 30 seconds, nine late eighth-level holy land warriors were chased and killed by a seventh-level warrior.

He was like a bolt of lightning from hell. People could only see the afterimages one after another, flashing back and forth in the eighth city, looking like ghosts. Then one after another, the eighth-level masters fell like leeks.

Most warriors can't even see clearly why the deceased died.

Everything goes too fast.

The eighth-grade grandmasters who usually show off their power and show off their power do not even have a chance to escape. They are now desperate lambs and can only be slaughtered.

In fact, what if you can see clearly?

Both Juedian and the ninth rank knew that Su Yue could use his fighting skills to kill the eighth rank instantly with one sword.

This is another level of crushing.

The picture in the eyes of low-level warriors is actually the same.

They didn't understand the origin of the fighting method, but they realized how powerful Su Yue was. He could easily kill an eighth-level swordsman with one sword.

In the blink of an eye, the 13th Grade 8 Grandmaster fell down with a face full of unwillingness. Countless warriors looked at the live broadcast screen and saw the fear and unwillingness on this Grandmaster's face.

He is the grandson of Gang Licheng.

Gang Licheng's throat felt so sweet that he almost vomited blood from anger.

The throat was sealed with a knife, and there was no chance of survival. The grandson's expression was too unwilling.

"The 10 eighth-level people who were hit by the illusion are all awake."

The Bloodworm Emperor said with a cold face.

"So what if I wake up?

"Alas...the situation is over!"

There are only 29 eighth-grade people alive now.

10 of them have just released the illusion and are still in a daze. Their brains still need to adapt.

The remaining warriors were already frightened out of their wits.

How much combat power can a warrior whose mind is filled with begging for mercy and fleeing be able to unleash?

"Yes, the situation is over.

"If they start from the beginning, they can besiege without fear of death, and they may also counterattack Su Yue, but this group of eighth-grade people is just like a ragtag group of people."

Yinhen shook his head.

There's nothing we can do about it. In terms of controlling the rhythm of battle, Su Yue is simply the ancestor of this group of eighth-level warriors.

And the shock of the electric deer armor is too terrifying.

In fact, Su Yue was not without injuries. Every time he made a move, there would be a moment of stalemate. That was Su Yue's only flaw.

The eighth-level Dzogchen cannot be all idiots. There are also warriors who took advantage of this flaw and chopped off Su Yue several times.

But it's no use.

Su Yue held the blood-drinking glove, and before his blood had time to flow out, the wound had already healed in advance.
To be continued...