Before this battle with the human race began, he originally thought that he could easily defeat the human race. Who knew that when he met Zhao Yun, he would be forced to do nothing. The Holy Lord had a dark face at the moment. "Wang Teng, do you still want to watch the show?" At this time, all the emperors of Wanzu were seriously injured. Although Wang Teng was also injured, he was originally from the human race and had just betrayed him. In this battle, he only killed a few emperors. In addition, he did not remind himself of Zhao Yun's power at all, which made Black Dragon very dissatisfied. Wang Teng's face darkened. He was almost beaten to death just now, why did he become a theatergoer? However, he also knows what the Holy Lord means. Now, apart from the Holy Lord, he is the only one who can defeat Zhao Yun.
For other emperors to go up, they would simply die. Wang Teng had no choice but to take action. "Necrotic Skeleton!" Wang Teng summoned again. However, the undead skeleton summoned this time is obviously different from the previous one. The undead skeletons in front of them all have no intelligence. Although they are powerful, they can only be used as cannon fodder in this kind of duel. At this time, the undead skeleton summoned by Wang Teng turned black and gold as a whole. He also held a long knife in his hand, which looked extremely powerful from the outside. The most important thing is that the eyes of this black gold skeleton are flashing with flickering light, which is obviously wise. Summon this black gold skeleton. Wang Teng had an obviously proud look on his face. "Zhao Yun, I specially prepared this for you." "This black gold skeleton was a king-level warrior when he was alive. Let him have fun with you!" "go!" Wang Teng stretched out his hand and pointed towards Zhao Yun. The black gold skeleton immediately waved his knife and rushed towards Zhao Yun. "kill!" The black gold skeleton spoke extremely obscure words and swung a knife towards Zhao Yun. In an instant, the situation changed. Zhao Yun came forward with a gun.
"when!" Knife and gun intersect. Zhao Yun frowned slightly. "Knife intention?" He did not expect that what Wang Teng summoned turned out to be a king-level skeleton with sword intent. Although the opponent can only rely on instinct to fight now, he is still extremely powerful. To a certain extent, if the other party was still alive, he would not be much weaker than Zhao Yun. Even stronger! Seeing that Zhao Yun was finally restrained, Shi Zi also looked alarmed. "Surround and kill him!" Holy Lord Black Dragon, Wang Teng, Black Gold Skeleton. The three kings attacked Zhao Yun at the same time. Zhao Yun was instantly at a disadvantage! On the other side, Xu Yan led the remaining human race to finally escape from the battlefield of all races. Looking at the survivors, Xu Yan felt extremely sad in his heart. Before this battle, the Nine Emperors of the Human Race, the Great Emperor Wang Teng, and the Human Race Guardian Zhao Yun. In addition, Xiao Ningxue, the human empress, and Su Chen, the hope of the human race. What a huge lineup! They even felt that they had a chance to solve the threat of all races. However, the betrayal of the Great Emperor Wang Teng directly caused serious damage to the human race. Almost all of the emperor-level masters who died were related to Wang Teng. The Nine Emperors are out and the Three Emperors are back! The other six emperors will always remain on the battlefield of all races. Coupled with the fact that Senior Zhao Yun took the initiative to cut off the queen, it is absolutely impossible to have any chance of survival. Now, with only myself and two injured emperors left, how can we defend Kyushu? Moreover, Zhao Yun also used the human race's luck, causing the human race's strength to decline. In the past, the human emperors could defeat three to five ten thousand emperors of the same level. Even if they were killed, one or two could be taken away. But, what now? The human race's imperial strength has declined, and it is difficult to defeat all races of the same level.
Not only the emperor level, but also the loss of luck of the human race has many impacts. Even ordinary people are affected. Decreased vitality, etc. It's not that Zhao Yun didn't know this, but he had no other choice. "How many more of us are there now?" Xu Yan looked around and then asked. No one spoke. After a while, someone answered: "There are four people at the emperor level, more than 20 venerables, and below the venerable level. The total number of people is only a few hundred." Ordinary Kyushu soldiers did not count. The soldiers had already asked them to withdraw before the war broke out. Wanzu likes to use cannon fodder tactics, that's because those who die are the weak ones. Humans can’t. Every human race is its own compatriot. In every battle, the stronger one goes first. This is the reason why the human race continues to live forever. Even so, Xu Yan was very heartbroken. This time, there were thousands of people participating in the battle. The emperor lost two-thirds, and the venerable also suffered more than half of his casualties. Only less than half of the remaining people are left. How could she not feel heartbroken after such huge casualties? "What do we do now?" someone asked. The betrayal of the Great Emperor Wang Teng really shocked many people, and even now some people have not come back to their senses. Xu Yan glanced at the battlefield of all races behind him. Take a deep breath. "Hold the passage and find a way to close it." It's not that there is no way to close the passage to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, but it's just that it's so long ago that even people like Xu Yan don't know about it. I just vaguely heard that there are related records in some places.
"Then Senior Zhao Yun..." Some people are still thinking about Zhao Yun. He is now resisting the entire Wanzu by himself. Xu Yan was silent. "Senior Zhao Yun is the eternal backbone of the human race." "So, we must not let the Wanzu enter Jiuzhou no matter what." "Defend Jiuzhou to the death!" Everyone shouted angrily. If there were still some people who had some ideas before, the Wanzu just wanted to find a passage in Jiuzhou. After this battle, they no longer had such illusions. The Wanzu did not regard the human race as human beings at all. If they entered Jiuzhou, it would inevitably cause great damage to Jiuzhou. By then, I don’t know how many people would die! No one can take such a risk. Xu Yan arranged the follow-up. Someone suddenly asked: "What about the great emperor Wang Teng?" As a great emperor, Wang Teng naturally could not be alone. The Wang family is one of the best families in the whole Jiuzhou, and it involves countless people. When this name is mentioned, many people gnashed their teeth in hatred. Some people had blood in their eyes. "What's there to say to this bastard? Just slaughter his whole family and avenge those who died on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races!" Everyone was excited and wanted to kill all the people in the Wang family. Xu Yan said: "The Wang family has a large number of people and is deeply involved. We don't have the energy to deal with the Wang family now. Arrange people to closely monitor the Wang family. If the Wang family makes any move, just destroy it directly." "Okay!" Many people's faces were gloomy. In this battle, many people died. Some people lost their masters, and some people lost their apprentices. Which one is not a blood feud? The people of the Ten Thousand Races have no chance now, and as for the Wang family, no one will be soft!
