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Two hundred and fifty two anger(1/2)

"let's go!"

Feng Feitai said and took the lead into the forest, his eyes moist and tears looming.

If possible, he would not leave anyone behind.

But the reality is that if someone is willing to stay, it will buy others time to escape. This is a good choice, and Feng Feitai must give up.

Otherwise, none of them would be able to escape the pursuit of the alien wolf knights.

More than a hundred people followed Feng Feitai and fled into the mountains, leaving only fifty-three people who chose to stay and fight.

"Brother Tai! Take care of yourself!"

Feng Xiaoni shouted loudly, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears and said: "Everyone, prepare to fight. We have no way out. We can fight to the death, one by one."

"Finally no more running!"

A little fat man took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill two aliens to earn one from him."

"Okay! Let's fight for two each!"

"I'll fight three!"

Another sickly and thin boy shouted.

"Sick Phoenix, I'm just wondering why you don't gain weight after eating so much?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Sick Phoenix glared at the little fat man.

While the children were talking, the alien wolf knights were already chasing after them, all of them howling ferociously. When they were a hundred meters away, javelins were flying, their screams were ear-piercing, and they were full of powerful power.

The small soldiers resisted and were forced back again and again by the javelins. Many people were injured, and four people died immediately and fell to the ground.

Why fight two or three? What they said before is all empty talk. They have no resistance in front of the alien wolf knights.

"Don't retreat, everyone! Let's charge!"

Feng Xiaoni screamed and rushed out, facing the dense javelins, fearless of death.

With him taking the lead, all the teenagers rushed forward, regardless of life or death.

Suddenly, under the mighty Saint, a large green light sword shadow blocked the crowd and cut down all the javelins.

In the air, a team of a hundred people rushed down and attacked the alien wolf knights. Blood flew and rained everywhere they passed, and corpses filled the sky.

The fighting power of the Nine Color Army is really not that strong at all. More than a thousand alien wolf knights are not enough, and in a moment, the ground is covered with dead bodies.

"Who are you?"

Feng Xiaoni looked at Zhu Tian who was standing and asked. His face was filled with excitement at the sudden appearance of the savior.

Especially the tragic scene of the alien wolf knight being killed made everyone stare.

"Nine Colors General!"

Zhu Tian replied indifferently, deliberately hiding his name.

"Are you the scattered divine army?" Feng Xiaoni asked again.

"We are the Nine Color Army and have never been broken up."

"Nine Color Army? Aren't you the God Clan Army?"

"We are the nine-color army of the gods, not the army of the gods."

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

"You will understand."

Zhutian said and walked forward.

At this time, the battle was over, most of the alien wolf knights were dead, and the rest fled for their lives.

Feng Feixiang walked out of the Nine Color Army, looked at Feng Xiaoni and asked: "You are from the Feng Yao Clan, how come you are hunted down by aliens?"

"Sister Feixiang, I am the sick phoenix."

Behind the crowd, the sick Phoenix walked out covered in blood. He was seriously injured in the previous javelin battle.

"Do you know me? Are you from the Phoenix Demon Clan in Xingyu Continent?"

Feng Feixiang looked at Feng Fenghuang in surprise, obviously not recognizing him.

"Sister Feixiang, my sister is Feifang. I saw you competing with your sister once. We are both from the Star Rain Continent, and there were more than a hundred people who fled into the mountains and forests."

"I'll go get them back, and you stay here to heal their wounds."

After Zhu Tian finished his words, he flew into the sky and flew away. A white light flashed, followed by the little fox cat.

behind.

"Thank you!"

Feng Feixiang shouted loudly, looked at the young men and said, "Everyone, rest first. With us here, you don't have to run for your lives."

"Sister Feixiang, is this the alien military boundary now?"

Bing Fenghuang said doubtfully, and scanned the Nine Color Army's troops with his eyes, not believing that they could resist the alien army.

"Sick Phoenix, you will know how powerful the alien army is when you see them."

Feng Feixiang smiled softly, and naturally saw the illness. Feng Feixiang didn't believe his eyes.

"Sister Feixiang, you opened the Tianmen and entered the ancient battlefield seven years ago, right? You seem to have never fought against an alien army?"

Feng Xiaoni asked from the side, with doubtful eyes as if he had guessed something.

"You guessed it right. I met the Nine Color Army when I entered the ancient battlefield. We have been living in the ghost forest for seven years."

"Ghost Forest?"

Feng Xiaoni muttered, scanning the Nine Color Army back and forth, and suddenly asked: "Did you walk through the desolate mountains and enter the ghost forest?"

"Yes! How do you know?"

Feng Feixiang turned his eyes to look at Feng Xiaoni, his expression a little shocked, and he had a bad feeling.

"Sister Feixiang, was the person who left just now Zhu Tian?"

"It's him, what's wrong...Did something happen to the God Clan?"

"Sister Feixiang, Zhutian is a criminal from the God Clan. He escaped from the Tiancha Chasm and stole a divine beast cub. The God Emperor ordered him to be killed."

"besides……"

Feng Xiaoni paused for a moment, then glanced at the Nine Color Army again and said: "The hundreds of thousands of alien slaves who walked out of the desolate mountains are all dead. They were killed by Zhan Wuji, Chenzi of the Zhan clan, on the charge that they had defected to the alien race.

If you are a slave, you will no longer be a member of the Gods."

"What?"

Feng Feixiang dropped the healing herbs he just took out in surprise, and turned to look at the Nine Color Army with fearful eyes.

Among the Nine Color Army, there are more than a hundred people from the desolate mountains.

At this moment, they were all stunned by Feng Xiaoni's voice. Their blood-red eyes looked like evil wolves that chose people to eat.

Especially the two girls, Chun Yu and Chun Xue, were boiling with anger and their eyes slowly swept across the group of more than a hundred people.

"Spring rain and spring snow, you should wait until Zhu Tian comes back before making a decision."

Feng Feixiang's trembling persuasion.

"Feixiang is right, you should wait for Zhutian to come back." Meng Fairy also gave advice.

Zhutian came back very quickly. Not far from entering the forest, he caught up with Feng Feitai and others and brought them back.

As soon as he returned here, Zhu Tian felt the bloody atmosphere. He turned to Chunyu Chunxue and asked, "What happened?"

Gudong!

Chunyu and Chunxue both knelt down with tears in their eyes. Hundreds of people behind them also knelt down, and no one said a word.

"Zhu Tian, ​​all the people in the Desolate Mountains are dead. They were killed by Zhan Wuji, Chenzi of the Zhan family. The reason is that they have surrendered to the alien race as slaves and will not return to the Gods to live."

Meng Xianzi told the reason for the incident, Zhu Tian gradually became evil, and released his holy power. He turned to look at Feng Xiaoni and asked: "Is Zhan Wuji still on the ancient battlefield?"

"I have no idea?"

Feng Xiaoni took two steps back in fear, deliberately hiding behind Feng Feixiang.

Zhu Tian was so evil, and his holy power was like that of the Evil Chief of the Blood Abyss, which scared everyone.

"Zhu Tian, ​​they are being hunted by alien races and have long lost contact with the gods."

Feng Feixiang's voice was heard, and Zhu Tian asked calmly: "You are from the Feng Clan and have always had contacts with the Zhan Clan. Are you going to follow us or leave with your clan members?"

"I……"

Feng Feixiang paused for a moment, turned around and looked at the fifty Phoenix Demon youths and more than a hundred tribesmen who had just returned, and said calmly: "I want to take them back to Chaos Garden and form a team of my own."

"Do you want me to take you out of the chaotic battlefield?"
To be continued...
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