One time.

Screaming, sorrowful sounds, painful sorrow, and the sound of escape from all over.

Under this powerful counterattack.

The people near the ancient city died without exception.

Including a few people who called on everyone to attack together.

Although the attacking attack was more than half of the attack, this deadly fierce, and Wu Yun, who was far above the sky, felt a little shocking.

After the attack dissipated, the blood -colored shield also disappeared directly.

It seems to have never existed.

It restored the previously bland state.

Can't detect it at all.

"So strong, so powerful shield!"

"Terrible, I was almost cheated!"

Strong and terrible, it is Wu Yun's only evaluation of the bloody shield.

And with the scattered attack.

The crowds who escaped from the distance came around again.

They surrounded each other, stepped the corpse below under their feet.

It became the same before.

As if nothing happened.

"Orying, really him, nothing can be said, what kind of ghost the blood -colored shield is, so strong!"

While whispered, at the same time, Wu Yun was secretly lucky to be lucky.

At that time, if he was so fast.

Well, I'm afraid he died under the blood shield now, it is him.

Even the joint attacks of hundreds of thousands of people can't shake the bloody shield.

Wu Yun's power is even more impossible.

However, the more that, the more attracting Wu Yun's attention.

He wants to understand more and more, what's going on.

What is the spiritual thing that is?

Under the spiritual object of that land, what is the sudden flashes of substantive Dongtianfu?

And why does the blood -colored shield guarding the periphery of the ancient city exist?

Three questions, entangled in Wu Yun's mind.

The more that, the more it stimulates his curiosity, the more you want to know, what is going on?

"Um?"

Suddenly, Wu Yun's face changed sharply.

Then look back immediately.

Someone is here.

No, something is here.

A lot.

There are not many, there are many, there are many, there are many.

Wu Yun was the first to detect the movement.

With the tremor of the earth, the more and more violent, gradually, more and more people noticed this strangeness.

"Warcraft, is the Warcraft group, run, run quickly!"

Someone judged the source of this big tremor, and the loud sound roared, reminding everyone.

But too late.

In other words, not late.

Instead, there is no chance to run.

Wu Yun stood above the sky and saw the most clearly.

Everywhere around.

The countless, dense, from all directions, surrounding the trend, coming towards this ancient city.

The things they came was the Warcraft groups that I saw when I first came to Purple Purgatory.

It is still the same Warcraft group.

But in terms of quantity, there are too much.

At first glance, Wu Yun was a little numb.

Too much.

I'm afraid, all of them have to go up.

Each end is the sixth cave, as before, as before.

Body shape, strength, neatly.

Although there are not few people below, there are hundreds of thousands of hundreds of thousands.

But compared with the millions of Warcraft groups.

It's still a bit too little.

Someone fled, and was directly crushed by the Warcraft group.

The crowd began to resist, counterattack.

But the strength of those Warcraft may not be very strong.

Can't hold them too much.

The crowd's encirclement began to shrink slowly.

Even some out -of -the -art practitioners who were hiding in the mountains around the surrounding forests were kicked out by those Warcraft.

I have to join the battle forcibly.

"Flying to the air, there are too many beasts, run into the air!"

Someone reminds everyone again.

One after another, some people began to fly in the air, and came towards the void sky above.

"Damn, what!"

Wu Yun's backhand patted, and a huge thing was shot to death.

Speaking, looking around, it was a huge flying Warcraft.

When I turned my mind, I whispered: "Flying World of Warcraft? Like the Warcraft below, is it also transformed by some kind of power in the purposes of this day?"

Don't wait for Wu Yun's thoughts to fall.

Other places in the sky have also begun to fight.

It was the same as Wu Yun, and the strong outside the world hid in the sky before.

Obviously, they also met like Wu Yun.

Hearing these sounds from time to time, Wu Yun seemed to think of something.

His face changed suddenly.

"Damn, no ..."

Before speaking, it has been verified.

That's right, here!

They are here!

Outside of the sky, I do not know why they can condense and transform them outside the sky.

A weird flying Warcraft with a huge body like Pengbird, densely flying from high altitude.

The strength of these flying Warcraft is exactly the same as those Warcraft below.

All in the cave, six!

If it is just a small part, it will not make Wu Yun color.
To be continued...