Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 2002: Hunt the aliens
“Uncle Kong, the two great emperors, have they…fallen?”
Lu Ming asked the question in his mind.
“There should be none!”
Uncle Kong shook his head, but then said: “But it is also very dangerous. They burned themselves, merged with the gate of the realm, and increased the power of the gate of the realm, but their original energy was greatly injured, and their fighting strength was left. Not much!”
“Now, most of the territories of the Celestial Realm are under the control of the Heretic God Race. Now they are brought into the Celestial Realm by the Gate of Observation Realm. If they are lucky, they fall into the territory of the Human Race and the Monster Race. Falling in the territory controlled by the Cthulhu tribe is dangerous!”
After speaking, Kong Bo sighed.
They are short of manpower, so they can only do so. If there are a few more powerful people in the Great Emperor Realm, it may not be necessary to use such an extreme method.
Lu Ming’s heart trembled, in other words, the life and death of the two emperors was unpredictable.
The two great emperors are high above, dominating the world, almost immortal, in the land of Yuanshan, they are almost invincible.
This kind of existence, now for the land of Yuanshan, is risking personally and is unpredictable, which is admirable.
“Lu Ming, you don’t need to be sad, maybe they will be fine!”
The Emperor Wuxiang comforted Lu Ming.
“Should be sad, or be sad!”
The holy emperor’s cold and proud voice sounded, staring at Lu Ming, and said: “This battle is just a small episode. The final battle will come sooner or later. We all understand this. Huntian and Tianhuo also understand. If you are in danger, protect the land of Yuanshan Mountain, and more importantly, I want to keep you younger generation!”
“Because your generation has reached a golden age, and the arrogances are gathered. You are the hope of the future. If you can give birth to a real strong generation, we have hope. Therefore, Lu Ming , Grow up!”
“Definitely!”
At this moment, Lu Ming’s eyes are extremely firm.
At this moment, he thought a lot.
Perhaps, the three great emperors created the Yuanshan Sacred Court and tried their best to gather all the arrogances of the Yuanshan Land and try their best to cultivate them, so that they can grow faster.
It can be said that the three emperors of Wuxiang, Huntian, and Tianhuo have no selfishness. They are all in the metaworld, and they even spare their lives in order to fight against foreign races.
“Let’s go out, this battle should be over!”
The Way of the Emperor Wuxiang.
Several emperors stepped out, and in the next moment, they came to the sky above Heavenly Emperor City.
The battle of Emperor Tiancheng is still going on, extremely tragic.
In the high altitude, a series of figures are fighting horizontally and horizontally, all of them are strong in the Martial Emperor realm, and the scene is astonishing.
Keng!
In the hands of Uncle Kong, the sword light burst out, a stunned sword light, traversed the sky, and broke the entire sky.
Where Jianguang passed, several true emperors of the Heretic God Race were directly beheaded.
At the same time, Wuxiang Great and Holy Great also took action.
The great emperor’s shot was completely crushed, and all the true emperors and virtual emperors of the Cthulhu tribe were killed.
The emperor’s blood stains the sky!
In an instant, dozens of powerful emperors of the Cthulhu clan were beheaded.
“The emperors have won!”
Here in Yuanshan Land, when he saw the great taking action, someone suddenly yelled.
“The Great has won!”
The roar is getting stronger and stronger, and the morale of Yuanshan Land is greatly increased.
The morale of the Cthulhu tribe is greatly reduced.
They saw the great emperor in Yuanshan Land take action, but did not see the evil **** tribe great take action. At this moment, they panicked.
Puff! puff! …
The four great emperors took action, and each of the Heretic God Race’s emperor realms were beheaded, and there was no enemy in one.
In this way, the emperor realm in Yuanshan Land was freed up, the battle became one-sided, and large tracts of the evil gods were beheaded.
“Quit, retire!”
There is a roar from the evil gods.
“Go back and hide!”
Countless Cthulhu races flew in all directions, some flew out of the Heavenly Emperor City, and some flew directly into the Heavenly Emperor City, or even submerged into the ground.
“Kill, never let go of one!”
The powerhouses in Yuanshan Land roared, chasing the Cthulhu tribe one after another.
The four great emperors killed some powerful Cthulhu tribes again, so they stopped, and did not continue to take action.
Because of the previous battle, the four emperors were all seriously injured and needed healing.
“Uncle Kong, are you all right!”
Lu Ming was a little worried.
“It’s okay, as you get older, you can cultivate for a period of time!”
Uncle Kong spoke, his eyes became muddy again, and the breath all over his body seemed to be very sluggish.
“Lu Ming, we are going to heal our wounds. Next, I will leave it to you!”
The Way of the Emperor Wuxiang.
Then, the four emperors left here one after another.
And Lu Ming sent news to Huang Ling and the others, found the position of Huang Ling and the others, joined them, and hunted down the escaped Cthulhu.
This chase lasted for several days.
Countless evil gods were beheaded, and their bodies covered the inside and outside of Heavenly Emperor City.
However, there are still many evil **** races who fled into the wild mountains or various hidden places and hid.
It is conceivable that if these heretic races are not eliminated, sooner or later they will also evolve into forces like the Evil Spirit Sect and the Demon Sect, hunting down the metaworld powerhouses and Tianjiao.
A few days later, the emperor issued an order calling everyone to hunt down the evil gods in Yuanshan, and there will be corresponding rewards.
For a time, countless people formed a team to hunt and kill the evil gods all over the Yuanshan land. Many evil gods were picked out and killed.
In a flash, two months passed.
On this day, Lu Ming, Huang Ling, Long Chen and the others flew toward a wild mountain.
“Wei Xian, you can’t feel wrong, are you really in this direction?”
Huang Li looked at a young man with a look of doubt.
“There should be nothing wrong, this is the direction!”
The young man said.
The young man named Wei Xian, a member of the Dragon League of Yuanshan Holy Academy, joined Lu Ming and his team two months ago.
Wei Xian has a powerful tracking talent, able to track enemies based on extremely weak smells and breaths.
In the past two months, they have traced several groups of Cthulhu tribes and killed several groups of Cthulhu tribes. Most of them rely on Wei Xian’s tracking technique.
This time, they have been tracking for three days and still haven’t found the Cthulhu. It’s no wonder that Huang Li will be murmured.
They continued to fly, and after a while, Wei Xian suddenly stopped.
“Why don’t you leave?”
Everyone is puzzled.
“What a heavy smell of blood!”
Wei Xian frowned.
“Smell of blood? I can’t smell it!”
Huangli shook his nose~IndoMTL.com~ but didn’t smell anything.
“I smell it, it’s so bloody, tweeted!”
Baobu sat on Lu Ming’s shoulders, shrugging his nose.
“Hurry up!”
Lu Ming’s face darkened, Wei Xian led the way and flew towards the place where the smell of blood was smelling.
Not long after, they came to a town.
But now, the town is dead and silent.
Everyone was dead, the blood stained the earth, and the smell of blood was very strong.
In cities and towns, corpses become mountains and blood flows into rivers.
This town has at least a million people, and now, all have been killed.
(End of this chapter)
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