Chapter 2010

The Palace Master looked at Tu Lun beggingly, hoping to get a way out.

In this scene, not only the Black Temple and the others, but also all Martial Artists who watched from the periphery, all of them were stunned, as if they were dreaming.

Half an hour ago.

This Sir Mansion Lord is still the Sovereign of this city, but now, his insect race soldiers have been wiped out.

He himself was seriously injured and wasted, lying on the ground like a dead dog, begging for mercy in a low voice.

This huge contrast is simply unbelievable.

While everyone was amazed by Tu Lun’s battle strength, what was even more shocking was the attitude of the insect race headquarters!

Their headquarters, up to now, has not made any response, let alone sent a powerhouse to suppress Tu Lun!

Did not receive the news from here? This is absolutely impossible!

The Martial Artists of all races who were onlookers here for a while, all looked at each other with all doubts, each trying to figure out the intention of the insect race.

And those martial artists who have been destroyed and returned to the insect race are also refreshed, and the hesitation in their eyes flashes a touch of firmness, but they are well hidden by them.

They are not fools with no brains. Now that they openly express their attitudes, they will undoubtedly put themselves in Fire Pit.

Watch the changes!

At the very least, they will have to wait until Ning Tianlin to appear in the insect race tomorrow. At that time, the Black Temple will have the true strength to compete with the insect race.

Although the icing on the cake is not as good as provide timely help, sometimes an attitude is extremely important.

Just then.

"I heard you right, did you say, let me forgive you?"

Hearing the palace lord’s one after another begging for mercy, Tu Lun’s mouth appeared a touch of sorrow的radians.

"I can forgive you, those Black Temple brothers who are abused by you, how can you just forgive you like this?"

"So, you should die!"

After finishing speaking, Tu Lun didn't even look at the palace owner. He raised his big feet up, facing the palace owner's head, and fell fiercely.

"Don't!"

The palace lord’s voice was horrified and desperate, but his last roar hadn’t completely fallen yet, and his entire head was violently stepped on. .

Dead!

Insect race's mansion is in charge of a city. At this moment, like a reptile, he is trampled on and exploded by Tu Lun.

This kind of visual shock made all the black hall dísciple, in the heart, the awe of Tu Lun reached the extreme.

Also let martial artists of all races have a new understanding of the battle strength of Heidian. After the resurrection, Tu Lun has become stronger, so when the others are there, who will help them do it? Of these?

Do not rule out these possibilities, they are all thinking and fearing, inadvertently, cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

At this moment, Tu Lun, simply ignored those, his eyes were looking straight at the direction of the insect race headquarters, his eyes gloomy.

"Tomorrow, a debt of blood must be paid in blood!"

...

Tu Lun appeared, the territory of insect race, corner one The city was destroyed.

Although the night has come, it still can't resist the speed of this news. The forces of all races in the universe are waiting, waiting for the response of the insect race.

Insect race, in Youtu Mansion, inside the main hall, the atmosphere is extremely suppressed.

After listening to a report from one of his subordinates, the appearance of the insect race War General in the hall was extremely gloomy.

"This bastard is just courting death!"

An insect race War General was so angry that he slapped the coffee table into sawdust with a slap. His eyelids jumped wildly and his eyes In the eyes, there is boundless murderous intention.

"This damn Tu Lun, really doesn't know the immensity of Heaven and Earth, dare to open the killing ring in the territory of my insect race, this enmity must revenge!"

After that, this The grumpy War General waved his hand.

"Assemble the guards, let me set off now, and kill the children of Tulun on the spot, so that I am righteous to the reputation of the insect race!"

When I heard this, the insect race guards next to me were all over Trembling, now I want to go out to convey the war order.

Just, at this moment.

"Wait a minute."

The simple three words seem to contain boundless coercion, making everyone in the main hall tremble.

Immediately afterwards, an insect that was bigger than everyone else walked out slowly. Seeing this person, all the War Generals and guards bowed.

"Sir Naiyou!"

This person is the Number One Person under insect race clansman, and the battle strength reaches Lord of Universe.

da da da!

When he fell each step, everyone felt involuntarily trembling, as if they couldn't help kneeling down.

At this moment, seeing the Ningyoutu, the angry War General just stepped forward and said with a bow.

"Master Ning Youtu, our insect race is now like the sun at high noon, how can we tolerate Tu Lun, who is so rampant."

"Especially his arrogant behavior, In the eyes of Martial Artists of other races, the impact is really bad."

"Please give your order, let me lead the team overnight to kill this child."

Seeing this scene, the other insect race War General and the confidant guards also bowed together.

"Please order from Lord Youyou!"

...the overflowing voice of murderous intention, resounding constantly , And hearing this, a smirk appeared at the corner of Youtu's mouth.

"What is the urgency? The palace lord nearby has already requested to play, but I did not agree."

What!

If you chant the lonely picture, let all the insect race clansman in the main hall be taken aback. They, simply understand the meaning of the lonely picture.

"After I received the news of Tu Lun’s appearance, I personally ordered the powerhouses everywhere to stand still."

In the eyes of Youtu, it was cold and gloomy. It's heart-shaking.

"I want Tu Lun to trample on my soldiers."

"Only in this way can we know from the reactions of the Martial Artists of all races who are the real ones Loyal to the heart insect clan, those people pretend to acknowledge allegiance."

Listening to these words, in the main hall, all the insect clansman seems to have an understanding, and this is more than that, and then, Ning Youtu continued. .

"Insect race, the most indispensable is clansman. One batch is dead, and the next batch will be added soon."

"a trifling slaughter I still don’t look at Tu Lun. He is just an appetizer. The power behind him is the most important."

"Only by condensing all the power, the people behind Tu Lun are completely Killing is the real relief."

"Almost, after tomorrow, the universe is definitely the universe of our insect race, but those martial artists who try to resist us all have to... Die!"

bang!

The words of Naiyou Tu fell. Everyone here understood all of them. Only then did they know why Lord Naiyou was not worried.

Indeed, it is better to condense all the powerhouses of the insect race to separate forces to kill Tu Lun. Here, let Tu Lun and the others die without a burial site.

The most important thing is that you can determine whether the Martial Artists of all races really acknowledge allegiance insect race, which saves a lot of trouble in the future.

Tomorrow, Tu Lun and the others will come. This is the home base of the insect race, and patriarch personally suppresses it. For those who offend, it is definitely a certain death situation.

At this moment, everyone admired the forbearance of Master Naiyou to the extreme, and likewise, they were also extremely timid.

In order not to disrupt the previous deployment, Naiyoutu even ignored the life of insect race clansman. The vicious and merciless of the same clan made everyone fearful.

As for the fear deep in everyone's eyes, he didn't take it seriously. His eyes stared straight out of the hall, and a brutal grin appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"We have already prepared the insect race for a long time. I'm afraid you brave kids will not dare to come!"

"Order it, from now on, the insect race will enter Highest alert status, waiting for tomorrow to come."

"As you bid!"

...I heard you scream In the cold killing intent in the picture, everyone trembled and hurriedly responded, and then, in the waving of the hand, they quickly filed out of the hall.

As everyone withdrew, the great hall became silent again.

"tsk tsk, you, Lord Patriarch, have great expectations of you, you, It shouldn't be let us down, right?"

It lasted for a long time, and a cloud of black mist suddenly emerged in the shadow of the hall. Then, hovering in the hall, strange laughter came from it.

Naiyoutu's face trembled, and a smudge flashed across his eyes, gloomily said.

"How come?"

"It's just a group of overestimate one's capabilities. If I want to kill them, it's really easy. When I catch them, I will definitely let them try It’s not as good as death to try life."

"Okay, very good. As far as I know, there will be a lot of Earth remnants tomorrow, so that we don’t look around again."

The black mist surged, and the voice sounded again:

"There is one more thing that must be paid attention to, that is, that Ning Tianlin has not shown up for a long time. This is the biggest variable of tomorrow."

"Once he appears in the insect race, he will be handed over to us to deal with it. You can only deal with the remnants of the ball."

Nangyoutu slowly nodded, thinking of patriarch and this black fog The forces behind them immediately felt relieved.

Immediately afterwards, a hideous look appeared on his face again, and he said grimly.

"Don't worry, I will deal with those Earth remnants one after another, and then hand them over to you."

Hear the bloodthirsty words. After the black mist was paused, he opened the mouth and said again.

"I hope your words will count!"

"However, I want to remind you in advance that it is best not to underestimate the enemy, otherwise, when the time comes, the end of your insect race , It will be extraordinarily miserable."

The black mist surging slightly, and after another weird laugh, then a weird and slowly disappearing into the hall.

Leave only a sneer and hideous picture.

This night is not only an insect race, it is destined to be a sleepless night for all Martial Artists.

In the territory of the insect race, there are several forces secretly mobilizing and gathering overnight. Although they are doing very concealed, they have been discovered by some caring people.

Therefore, countless Martial Artists have a feeling of wind and rain. Some quick-minded people will think of Tu Lun’s public massacre, but they quickly guessed something. .

However, this situation is of great importance. Although everyone knows it well, most Martial Artists still keep silent for fear of incurring misfortune.

However, what confuses everyone is that when several forces gather in secret, the headquarters of the insect race is still peaceful.

It seems that the bloody massacre of Tu Lun and the howling wind and torrential rain that are brewing secretly have nothing to do with them.

In a small hotel.

"Su patriarch, the elite soldiers of our race, have been scattered and arranged outside the base camp of the insect race. As long as the battle is together tomorrow, they will all be dispatched."

" In addition to these, the powerhouses you invited have all been in place by tonight."

Under the yellowing light, the eight-tailed male fox facial expression grave faces the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Sophie Reported in a low voice.

"en."

Sophie was slightly nodded. At this moment, the powerhouse where the ancient Earth survived, also seemed a little nervous.

This time, one of their fox clan is dispatched by the whole clan, and if something goes wrong, the whole clan will be destroyed.

"You said, what is our chance of winning this time?"

After a while, Patriarch Sophie finally asked out slowly.

"Patriarch, you don't have to worry too much. Although our strength is weaker than the insect race, but the Tu Lun of the Black Temple has already appeared, then Senior Ning will definitely arrive tomorrow."

"As long as Senior Ning appears, this battle with the insect race will definitely be won by our side."

The eight-tailed male fox said with a smile, but with a slightly reluctant smile, it is also It exposed the anxiety in her heart.

Tomorrow, whether Ning Tianlin will appear in the insect race is really unknown to them.

"Hey, hope, this time, as long as the ambition of the insect race to promote Earth can be completely destroyed, it will be worth it even to catch the entire Fox Race."

Temporary residence.

"Patriarch, all the soldiers in the clan have been arranged. Only waiting for an order tomorrow, they can meet from several places and start a life and death battle with the insect race army!"

In the middle, a general of the Howou clan looked at the woman standing in front of the window with her hands holding her hands, whispering.

Hearing the voice of her subordinates, Bo Wen also turned around, nodded with a smile, and then, the facial expression grave stood up.

"Everything is ready. Next, we will see if Big Brother Lin will show up in this battle."

The eight-tailed male fox silently nodded, and This battle of insect race is too important and risky.

The bloody battle of this level, once one party loses, then it will fall into consigned to eternal damnation. That kind of ending is not an ordinary battle against each other, and it is not trivial.

Bo Wen's beautiful eyes swept out the window again, looking in the direction of Earth, slightly smiled, she believed that for the life and death of Earth, Big Brother Lin would definitely show up.

oh la la!

When the first rays of morning glow in the sky are bound by the breakthrough clouds and projected on the boundless territory of the insect race, on the empty streets, a lot of people began to appear.

Tu Lun, sitting in the seat, suddenly opened his sharp eyes, and then the figure trembled disappeared strangely.

When he reappeared, in front of his room, the originally empty courtyard was standing in absolute silence with hundreds of black clothed Martial Artists.

On them, one after another strong smell of blood-reeking qi lingers together, and the timid people just look at it, and they feel a sense of fear.

Among these black clothed persons, there are Shilili from the Mingbu of the Black Temple, Sangming from the Anbu, and more are the Black Temple dísciple, which uses maggot beetles to condense the fleshy body.

They stood quietly one by one, solemn killing aura spread out all over them, and a depressed breath enveloped them.

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