Chapter 1917 The overall situation is killing!

The leader Zhang Butong made a quick decision and gave up using the Demon King as his tactical target, but instead pointed his finger at the Nether Clan and wanted to leave a large number of Demon Kings of the Nether Clan here!

The struggle between the saints in the living world and the Nether Clan has been a long time, and the battle between them is full of hatred. No one remembers how this war started at the beginning, but almost all have a common idea.

If you have a chance, you have to kill the Nether Clan!

To restrain the Nether Clan and deal with the Demon King, it is a last resort.

That's right, killing the Demon King can benefit everyone, but killing the Underworld tribe does not.

But if you let a hundred saints choose, ninety-nine of them will choose to kill the Nether Clan.

Why?

What are the benefits to gain? In order to defeat the Nether Clan, and to allow the saints of the living world to be in the true dominance of this world!

You should know that almost all saints stand at the top of their planes. The reason why they are willing to participate in this peak battle is for all living beings and for the status of rulers.

This kind of thing is no longer a simple difference between justice and evil.

It's a kind of struggle.

Let the Underworld clan reach the top, all saints, including all tribes, will not be able to live up to it. On the other hand, this is a battle of strength, a battle of survival, the winner changes the world, the loser dies, and will be enslaved forever.

For a time, the morale of all the saints in the living world skyrocketed, especially those free saints, immediately launched a crazy counterattack, including racial innate supernatural powers, law powers, and any powers that are powerful.

A good hunting competition suddenly turned into a life-and-death encounter.

Such things, whether it is Zhang Butong or the Demon King, were unexpected.

After giving this order, Zhang Butong was nervous inside. He was just an assistant hall master!

Not to mention the deputy hall master, even the hall masters did not have the courage to give such orders, but Zhang Butong just gave it.

"Why do I do this?" After Zhang Butong gave the order, he was confused. He just saw Liu Yutao rushing into the entire Nether Clan camp alone, and when he became angry, he directly ordered.

Can such a war break out like this?

No!

It shouldn't be!

Such a war has too many casualties, and even if you win, the result will probably not be too good.

He can't afford this responsibility!

However, when he saw Liu Yutao rushing, Zhang Butong felt that he could not watch the former die there. He was a saint who obeyed his orders and fought against the underworld clan. Moreover, he had extremely powerful talents and strength.

Zhang Butong really wanted to save Liu Yutao.

"I can't give the orders, so let's do it. Maybe I'll die in battle. Why do I want to do so much?" Zhang Butong cursed. He also knew that this was why he couldn't become the master of the hall. It was too emotional.

Zhang Butong was not convinced before, but now he saw all the free saints rushing forward desperately. Many people directly ignored life and death and rushed up to explode. After exhausting their power, they actually directly exploded the Temple of Heaven and Earth.

Are you all crazy?

It’s not crazy, it’s just that kind of hatred has been suppressed for too long!

The saints and the Nether Clan are originally enemies of life and death, but due to the special circumstances of the arena, they have to be in a superficial state of peace.

Why was Liu Yutao famous all of a sudden?&1t;

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Not only because of his strong strength, but more importantly, he killed many demon kings, which was very satisfying!

When they just saw the team where Liu Yutao was rushing in, many people actually praised it in their hearts. When they saw the lustful demon king blocking it, they easily killed the sword and seriously injured Liu Yutao. The anger in their hearts had been ignited and burned.

But none of them stepped forward.

Because they knew that the overall situation was the most important thing, it was useless for them to rush over, so they could only watch their comrades being killed.

But now, Zhang Butong has ordered that the entire camp will start a war with the Nether Clan, so what else should I wait for at this time?

What else is the big picture needed?

The overall situation is killing!

All the free saints rushed forward fearlessly at this moment. As free saints, they did not agree with the people in the camp, but because of their arrogance in their hearts. The more arrogant they were, the more they could not withstand this humiliation that was pressed on their heads.

The emotional outlet opened at this moment!

"Kill! Rescue Liu Yutao!"

"Kill! Kill all the Nether Clan!"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!"

………

Countless saints of freedom are roaring, and the brave are winning when they meet on a narrow road. In the crazy battle of such a large group, is the strength of the law important? Is the cleverness of supernatural powers important?

Nothing matters!

What is important is the courage to move forward and the struggle without fear of death!

The crazy atmosphere was ignited. Even the Huang Yu and Huang Feng brothers who had just escaped and were still in shock were still in shock at this moment, their eyes were red and turned around and fought.

The attack direction of the entire group of creatures and holy people turned completely to the Nether Clan.

At this time, even the despicable demon king could not help but tremble.

"Are you crazy? Are those saints crazy? Are you going to start a war early?" The demon king of the Nether tribe flashed. As Zhang Butong's sudden contraction, the battle above became clear. As long as he continued to persevere, he could kill the demon king and snatch almost all the demon king's core.

The saints of living creatures, don’t even want the core of the demon king?

Yes, they don’t want it anymore, but they won’t let the Nether Clan get it.

This is a fucking thing, I just stopped playing and turned the table up!

The demon kings around the Demon King were all silent. They didn’t need to give any advice on this kind of thing. Whoever dared to talk too much at this time would be desperate.

What the Demon King needs is just to praise the Wind Games and make suggestions in the Wind Games?

That's the idiot Demon Lord.

Everyone likes the icing on the cake, helping you in time?

You think you are giving charcoal, but people think you are giving shit!

"Why are you all mute? What's the use of asking you?" The Demon King cursed, but the heads of the Demon Kings lowered even lower, and they still didn't say anything.

Watching the Saints Group pressing towards him, there was a small bug in his camp jumping inside, and then looking at the core of the Demon King above.

Can you get it?

It's not clear, the situation is too messy.

If you can get the core of the Demon Lord while resisting the pressure, it would be worth sacrificing any Demon Lord, but if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what if...
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