Chapter 235 Tragic War

The practitioners of the Shura world were thinking about when the three ancestors would give an order to attack the Wuyuan mainland, but they didn't expect that suddenly there was a huge roar from the space channel, which was the sound that could only be made by thousands of troops and horses. Of course, at this end of the channel, there are a large number of strong men in the Shura world, including the vanguard troops led by Zang Yunqing and Ao Zichong who just returned not long ago.

Because the movement of these monsters is too big, they are noticed by the practitioners here before they reach the Shura world. The shadows flashed frequently, and the practitioners in the vicinity came as fast as possible. And the three saints of Shura arrived here at the first time.

"See your ancestors." All the practitioners knelt on one knee, and no one dared not disrespect these three living ancestors.

The green-robed ancestor waved his hand to everyone to get up, then frowned and said, "The fierce atmosphere is so strong that it doesn't seem to be human." His voice was not loud, but it really scared many practitioners in the Shura world. Not a human? How can there be such a huge momentum? This is too difficult to accept.

The other two ancestors nodded, and the red-robed ancestors said, "According to the ancestral classics, there were countless warcrafts in the Wuyuan mainland who fought against us ten thousand years ago. If it hadn't been for those monsters, our Shura world would not have been forced to withdraw at all."

"Yes, these monsters should not be underestimated." Huangpao's ancestor said, "All the holy martial arts masters stand in a row with the three of us. Follow my orders." As soon as he finished speaking, five strong men came to the three.

Among the three saints of Shura, the green robe is slightly better than the two, but the yellow robe is resourceful and calm, so his actions are under his command. He continued to shout, "True martial arts practitioners stand five feet behind us, and the rest of the practitioners are scattered around with the entrance of the passage as the center."

The people in the Shura world moved according to their words and stood in place in just a moment, waiting for the Warcraft of the Wuyuan mainland.

Suddenly, a thick, several-foot-long python appeared first at the entrance of the channel. At the moment he appeared, a strong green poison gas spewed out of his mouth.

However, almost at the same time, Huangpao's ancestor shouted, "Shengwu, attack." Eight Shengwu strong men, including the holy dragon, launched their long-standing attack at the same time.

The violent sword spirit, strong palm power, and the hot flame of the holy dragon attacked the python at the same time.

After a loud "boom", the figure of the python has disappeared, because he has been beaten back into the channel. The joint blow of eight holy martial arts masters, including the three peak characters. I'm afraid that only the former powerful Shenwu can be unscathed under such an attack. Obviously, this python is not that powerful yet.

The moment the python's body was hit, he felt that his skin was about to be torn, and part of his energy was through the skin to hurt his body texture. No matter how big he is, he can't escape the fate of being blown away. This time, the warcrafts who followed him closely also suffered. Before they understood what was going on, they saw the body of the python pressing against them. In an instant, the light man's bones were broken, and the heavy man died on the spot.

"Hmm, I can't measure my strength." The red-robed ancestor said coldly that in his opinion, the python was bound to die. Or, in everyone's eyes.

The "roar" python roared angrily. It is hard to imagine that this is the sound that a snake can make. At the moment when he fell firmly into the passage, he suddenly bounced up in a posture that was extremely out of harmony with his huge body, and then shot out of the passage like an arrow from the string. However, his huge arrow is falling down with a large area of flesh and blood at this moment, and the scene is extremely bloody.

"Not dead yet?" People in the Shura world were creepy and moved, but they didn't expect this python to be so defensive. However, several people would not hold back at all, and they once again launched a second attack.

The snake's head was the first to be hit, and at this moment, it was almost blown up. His giant tail trembled violently in the air, and his flesh and blood fell like rain. But after that, he finally fell to the ground with a bang and had no more life. The poor python, who had just killed a holy martial arts master, died under eight holy martial arts masters.

However, in such a moment, the python bought time and space for the Warcraft army behind. After the endless monsters came out, it seemed that they felt the strength of several people on the front and killed in different directions one after another.

"Holy Wu, bombard the entrance of the channel with all your strength, Zhenwu, support everywhere." Huangpao's order was simple and effective. While speaking, the palm of his hand came out to the entrance of the channel without stopping, but there were too many warcrafts. Even if the eight holy martial arts forces joined hands, it was impossible to intercept them all. And those runaway monsters launched a violent attack on other practitioners in the Shura world like crazy. Relying on their rough skin and thick flesh, they even started a hand-to-hand fight. They would rather be attacked by the Shura people than bully them in front of those practitioners and tear them to pieces.

"I didn't expect that there is such a master in Wuyuan mainland who can control so many warcrafts to attack us regardless of their lives." The green-robed ancestor looked at the endless warcraft and said.

"Well, it seems that our battle may not be as easy as we think." A trace of sadness appeared on Huangpao's face. He knew that such a person would never be under him if he could launch such a large number of monsters to work for them.

I don't know how long it took, and finally there were no Warcrafts to come out of the channel, but several holy martial arts masters could not relax, because at this time, Warcraft had a complete war with the people in the Shura world. You have me and I have you. No matter how powerful several people are, it is impossible to launch a large-scale attack. It can only be killed one by one, but it doesn't seem to be lethal to a large number of scary monsters.

Although practitioners from the Shura world continue to come, it is still disproportionate to the number of monsters. Huangpao Laozu saw it in his eyes and knew that if it went on like this, the Shura world would inevitably suffer heavy losses. Shouted: "Everyone temporarily retreats to Hulu Valley, the queen of Shengwu and Zhenwu Temple."

Hulu Valley, like his name, is a valley with a small entrance but can accommodate tens of thousands of people inside. Huangpao's ancestor ordered that even the practitioners who had killed red eyes had to retreat quickly, but Warcraft still refused to give up and chased fiercely.

The practitioners of the Shura world retreated like a tide, but the masters behind the palace were all masters who could cause great damage. At this time, all the monsters seemed to have received some kind of call. Suddenly, they all turned around and ran towards the channel. The originally fierce scene became extremely calm because of the sudden retreat on both sides. Only the bodies everywhere can prove that the war just now was not an illusion.