Especially Li Lianqi and Wang Can, they looked at the huge eleven blood crystals, emitting dazzling red light, their bodies were stiff and unable to move.

"Eleven Princes of the Vampire... are they dead?"

"Senior Xu Ling killed it?" Li Lianqi was also a little hesitant.

Could it be that Senior Xu Ling really killed eleven blood princes with one blow?

How is this possible?

Could it be that the prince of the blood clan is a fake?

And could these blood princes... commit suicide?

To be honest, if one told the warriors in Litian Holy City that a human race killed eleven blood princes with one blow, or eleven blood princes at the same time, and died of self-destruction, they would be willing to believe the latter.

This is something that cannot happen.

At this moment, it happened.

Li Lianqi looked at the sky and the tall figure, and his heart was speechless for a long time.

When the figure waved his hand, he put eleven blood crystals in his pocket.

Li Lianqi's heartbeats to his throat.

"It's really Senior Xu Ling who killed eleven blood princes."

Next to him, Wang Can swallowed: "Did you say I have died in battle? I'm just fantasy now?"

Li Lianqi stood there blankly, and for a moment, countless emotions surged, his brain became stiff and he couldn't think.

After all, the scene in front of him was too shocking, and with his brain capacity, it was impossible to digest it in a short time.

Lin Chao stood above the sky, and he looked at the devastated earth.

"Blood clan, it should be killed."

He took action again.

On the battlefield, human race and blood clan gather.

He cannot kill all the blood clans with one blow.

After all, that would accidentally hurt the human race.

However, he can still do a small-scale attack, avoiding the human race and killing only the blood race.

However, this small range may also be the fall of a blood clan with thousands of blows.

"A devil!"

"Escape!"

Those blood clans only reacted at this moment.

The prince is dead, and they cannot defeat the human warrior at all.

On the entire battlefield, millions of blood clans, at this moment, more than half of the blood clans began to flee.

At this time, the intention to besiege human warriors was long gone.

Even the prince was killed in battle.

Even if they united, they would not be able to hurt the human warrior at all.

Below the eighth level and the eighth level are two realms.

"Kill." Lin Chao sighed slightly.

Once the action was taken, the eight thousand blood clans fell.

Now that the blood clan flees and those human warriors are saved, there is no need to fall so many people every moment.

However, the blood crystal belonging to Lin Chao ran away a lot.

However, Lin Chao only sighed slightly.

However, it will be more troublesome in the future, and we need to find the blood clan to kill it bit by bit.

The killing continues.

But it was a human warrior who killed millions of blood clan troops.

Just like Kurosawa, among the troops, he resisted tens of thousands of wolf guards with one person.

At the beginning, what supported Kurosawa might have been the country.

Now, Lin Chao, who supported Lin Chao, thought about it, maybe it was the human race, or maybe it was the desire to become stronger.

On the battlefield, endless human warriors looked at the man who was like a god of killing.

Shocked, ecstatic, unbelievable, a look of awe came to my face.

"Xu Ling!"

"Xu Ling!"

"Holy God of Martial Arts!"

"Holy God of Martial Arts!"

Many human warriors laughed, and countless warriors burst into tears.

They were saved.

They don't have to die.

Some warriors hugged their wives and children tightly; some people held their friend's cold palms in their hands.

What happened today is too dreamy.

Then Xu Ling...who is it?

No matter who it is, it is their human hope!

On the other side, Xu Ling was still killing tirelessly.

A trace of depth also emerged in his eyes.

The casual shot just now gave him some direction to the future path.
Chapter completed!