resource.
There is nothing wrong with either side.
Just a different stand.
It is inevitable that the world has developed to this stage.
The entire Douluo Continent.
Start now.
Hundreds of millions of living beings.
Humans and spirit beasts.
Heart is shrouded in a strand.
Under the oppressive atmosphere.
There is a premonition in the dark.
Disaster... is coming...
In the armies of the two empires.
Xue Beng looked at Poison Douluo beside him.
Dokgo Bo.
And Tang Xiao and others.
He came forward and asked:
"Poison Douluo!"
"Sect Master Tang Xiao!"
"Now the situation of the two empires is grim!"
"I hope you can make a move!"
"Turn the situation around!"
"Help the two empires attack Jialing Pass!"
"Destroy the Spirit Hall!"
"I am here to replace the people of Liming in the world!"
"Pray to everyone!"
It's come to this point.
Xue Beng has completely lowered his posture.
It didn't take long for him to inherit the throne.
Really helpless now.
Even Marshal Ge Long is brave and good at fighting.
But it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.
It's also stressful.
There is no way to start.
Dai Tianxing stepped forward and said:
"Poison Douluo!"
"Sect Master Tang Xiao!"
"As long as you help the two empires!"
"Destroy the Spirit Hall!"
"In the future, I will be the Star Luo Empire!"
"We must use all our resources!"
"Thank you so much!"
"Or what conditions do you have!"
"Just mention it!"
Xue Beng's eyes lit up.
Hastily followed and said:
"The same is true for the Heaven Dou Empire!"
"As long as it can destroy the Spirit Hall!"
"Everyone can ask for any conditions!"
As soon as the two emperors said this.
In the distant Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect array.
Ning Fengzhi.
His face became extremely ugly.
Snorted coldly:
"I didn't expect those old foxes!"
"So calm!"
"I knew about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"
"Shouldn't have shot so quickly!"
"You can still get some more benefits!"
Ning Rongrong heard these words.
Helpless sigh.
Gazing at the front line in the distance.
Intense battlefield.
There was worry in his eyes.
The strength and background of Wuhundian.
Completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
Ning Rongrong even saw it.
A trace of the consequences of the defeat of the two great empires.
"Grandfather Sword!"
"We shouldn't!"
"Choose to join the two great empires!"
"If that time!"
"I can talk to you, Grandpa Jian!"
"Insist on surrender!"
"Then dad might decide in the end!"
"I won't make this wrong decision!"
Ning Rongrong's eyes were moist.
When Ning Fengzhi looked over.
Hurry up and bury your head down.
unwilling to be found out.
In the imperial army.
Dugu Bo looked at what was in front of him.
Xue Beng and Dai Tianxing.
Let go of your arms.
His indifferent eyes stared at the distant battlefield.
sighed and said:
"Your Majesty!"
"The old man has always been indifferent to fame and wealth!"
"Like being alone!"
"I didn't intend to use this to make any demands!"
"only......"
This is the end of Dugu Bo's words.
There was a pause.
He looked at Tang Xiao and the others.
continued:
"It's just the strength and background of Wuhundian!"
"Far beyond us!"
"Everyone expected!"
"Pope Bibi Donghe!"
"Great enshrinement to Qian Daoliu!"
"The leader is not here!"
"Six major offerings!"
"Twelve Titled Douluo!"
"Eighty-eight Quasi-Title Douluo and others!"
"The high-level powerhouse disappears!"
"But it can still maintain such a strong cohesion!"
"The sect under the influence!"
"Soul Master Legion!"
"army!"
"All people are united!"
"Looking at the current situation!"
"Even if it's the old man and me!"
"The masters of Haotianzong make a move!"
"I'm afraid I can't resist it!"
"The offensive of the Spirit Hall!"
"This battle!"
"The odds of the two empires winning... are slim!"
Tang Xiao looked behind him.
Seven elders with ugly faces.