Bang bang bang bang!

The overwhelming force was suppressed, and Fang Bairu was severely injured, and suddenly spurted out blood and shot in the air.

The offensive was blocked, and the method that had never been in the past was unfavorable in the melee was not working at this moment!

The Gods’ fighting power is so strong that they are well-deserved!

"Shou!"

The cold shout echoed, the human army retreated, and the powerful people of Luoxingmen were busy re-arranging the formation. Only God knows whether it can work.

Looking at the situation on the battlefield, it is becoming more and more unfavorable. The gods showed their crushing strength, and there are not many people who can block the gods!

The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, and the gods watching the battle from afar frowned slightly.

Bei Ming Changwei had a calm face and murmured: "The Gods, it's really terrible!"

The Gods Kings had a dark face and realized what kind of enemy they were going to face. Without an absolute advantage, it was difficult to win!

On the other hand, the Gods and the Feathers are sure to win, and they are content with leisure, as if they are regaining the glory of the past and looking down on the people.

Rumble!

The Starry Sky War was extremely fierce, the human army continued to shrink, and the Luoxingmen was busy setting up formations, but how could the gods give such an opportunity?

The feather tribe also increased its efforts to fight, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable.

Fang Bai is allowed to rush and kill, but a person's power is insignificant and cannot change the situation.

"no!"

Fang Bai said in his heart: "It is not a solution to continue like this, and he will definitely lose!"

The divine thought swept past and immediately had a bold idea. Instead of sitting there and waiting for death, it would be better to give it a try!

"Calling with me!"

He suddenly turned around and rushed towards the direction of the feather army.

The only chance in front of you is to defeat the feather clan and finally fight the gods to the death.

Hundreds of figures followed closely behind him, and it was obvious that it would be much safer to follow Fang Bai.

Seeing Fang Bai coming again, the feather tribe was suddenly panicked, but he must not retreat at this time, as soon as he retreated, he gave the human tribe a chance.

"Stop!"

The formation of the feather tribe changed, and the attack was turned into defense. The strong wind swept through, and all kinds of light poured down towards Fang Bai.

"Break it for me!"

Thousands of sword lights roared past, and then countless lights fell, instantly tearing a gap open. When Fang Bai flashed and rushed over, hundreds of figures rushed in.

…yy’√

At the critical moment of life and death, the human race gathered unprecedentedly, forgetting the hatred of the battle in the prehistoric world.

As he rushed into the crowd, the crystal of the top-grade sword attribute law in the Qingmu Ding was running again, the extremely cold sword law roared, and blood gushed in his pores.

This battle cannot be defeated!

Kill and kill!

Wherever the sword light passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, screams came one after another. If so many gods were concerned, Fang Bai would have wished to be able to use the law of wind.

Even so, the law of wind was still secretly circulated, and its power was controlled at the level of the entrance, and its speed soared.

The feather army was in chaos in an instant, and wherever Fang Bai passed, he tore a hole open, and no one could stop him!

The morale of the human army that followed him soared, like a place where no one was, killing all directions.

While the feather tribe suffered heavy losses, the human army was also beaten by the gods. The formation that Luoxingmen had just built was immediately destroyed by the gods, making it difficult to form an effective resistance.

At this moment, the war has become another battle, a battle of killing.

The number of powerful men in the feather clan was originally small, only more than 1,500. If Fang Bai rushed like this, more than 200 people were killed in battle soon, and many were injured and retreated.

Morality fell into an underestimation and was anxious. If this continues, even if the human race is destroyed, the feather race will all be killed in battle.

Is it worth it?

Looking at the gods not far away, they had no intention of rushing for help and attacked the human army madly.

Kill and kill!

Fang Bai accelerated the speed of rushing, which was the situation he hoped to see. The time was rare, so hurry up and kill it.

Bang bang bang bang!

The feather army kept bursting, screams and screams, and the army retreated step by step. Fang Bai chased and did not relax.

When there were only a thousand people left, the feather army finally couldn't hold on and retreated in the direction of the god army.

"kill!"

Fang Bai was overjoyed when he saw this. What he feared most was the situation in front of him. Once he retreated, he might be a defeat.

At this time when the human army is in danger, it undoubtedly gives everyone great courage.

"waste!"

Seeing that the feather army was defeated, the purple-haired man cursed in a low voice. Even if he persisted for another quarter of an hour, he would definitely win this battle!

Ahem!

The white-haired old man looked back at him dissatisfiedly and said lightly: "Tell them, help the feather tribe."

"All right!"

Despite his unwillingness, the purple-haired man still gave the order. After all, the war has just begun and there is still something to do with the feather tribe.

The army of gods came to the scene, but the pressure on the human race suddenly decreased, but Fang Bai's pressure doubled.

The Gods are different from the Feathers. You can rush forward in the Feathers army, but being arrogant in front of the Gods army is a way to die.

"retreat!"

Seeing that there was no chance, Fang Bai immediately led his men to retreat to stabilize the situation.

The divine thought swept over, and Fang Bai frowned slightly. In less than half an hour, more than 800 people were killed or injured in the human race, and more than 500 people were lost to the feather race, with the least of the gods, only more than 100 people.

Almost all human races are injured by the hands of the gods, and the gods only pay this price, and their combat effectiveness is indeed terrifying!

The two sides were in a stalemate, and they fought steadily, and no one was making a move easily.

The feather tribe was only severely injured. He was careful to guard the gods and was always wary of Fang Bai's sudden attack.

"It's not a solution to continue like this."

Fang Bai's complexion is gloomy. If this continues, the human race will be defeated!

At this time, the King of the North also had the same idea, and the King of the Gods also had the same idea.

The strong ones who enter the hall will lose their way, and the next law will enter the house, and the battles in the small success and the God King stage will be difficult to gain an advantage.

The fighting power of the gods is too strong!

Now, there are only two ways, either fighting to the end or retreating!

The chance of winning is too small if you fight to the end; it is not easy to retreat, will the gods agree?

The battle situation had just stabilized, and the gods launched another fierce attack. The human army could not hold on and let Fang Bai resist it, and it was difficult to change the trend of the battle situation.

Time passes by bit by bit, the situation in the human race is getting worse and worse, and it is time to make a decision!

"kill!"

Fang Bai shouted angrily, secretly anxious, not knowing what the god kings are waiting for, whether to fight or retreat, it should be an answer!

At this moment, the majestic divine thoughts dispersed, and then a clear voice echoed around, "Everyone, fight with me for the survival of the human race!"

Bei Ming Changwei finally made up his mind!

Kill and kill!

The human army burst out with a huge murderous intent. With the help of the formation of Luoxingmen, it slowly approached forward and rushed towards the gods and feathers.

Ha ha ha ha!

The purple-haired man laughed loudly, "Does the human race still struggle to death? The time for the soldiers of the gods to regain the glory of the gods, let the battle flag of the gods float in every corner of the star field."

Boom boom boom boom!

The surging momentum erupted, the purple battle flag floated, the starry sky turned purple, the divine army started to move, and the feather army followed slowly to fight.

The gods, feathers, and humans, are in full swing!

"Everyone, how about we change the battlefield?" said Bei Ming Changwei indifferently.

"I can't ask for it!" said the white-haired man, and figures flashed through the starry sky.

In almost the blink of an eye, all the gods disappeared from the stars, looking for their battlefield.

At this moment, Fang Bai no longer cared about much. The law of the wind was running, and he rushed past like lightning, rushing towards the feather army.
To be continued...