Seeing this makes all the major human forces feel numb.

There were too many, much more terrifying than what they had seen at first.

Zhao Sikong was also shocked. This number was indeed much more than he estimated, but he quickly gritted his teeth and said, "Don't panic, everyone, follow me out."

Now, he can only bite the bullet and fight out.

All the human forces below sighed. After all, you, Zhao Sikong, are not afraid of such a large number of underworld soldiers, but we are still afraid.

If you want to die yourself, don't hold us back.

Zhao Sikong was also very anxious now. He originally thought that if he rushed out, the foreigners below would also come out bloody and follow him out.

But who would have thought that instead of having such thoughts, these aliens looked at them like idiots, which made Zhao Sikong feel completely cold.

Without the help of other aliens, even if all their human forces were added together, they would still be extremely small in front of so many people from the underworld.

He forgot about it. As a powerful Taoist, he could not stand it among so many foreigners, but he could still survive for some time.

But it’s hard to say for others.

As for Hua Wanru, who had just entered the stage of enlightenment, there was a gap in strength between those of Tao Kings and Tao Lords. Only relying on the treasures he had acquired innately, he could barely survive in this battlefield for the time being.

But as time passes, it is difficult for other strong people in the enlightenment stage to hold on, let alone her.

Hua Wanru had no choice but to run around.

Humanity is completely in crisis, unable to compete with the army of the underworld.

When Zhao Sikong saw such a scene, his scalp was numb in panic and he didn't know how to deal with it.

The human side suffered heavy losses, and he took full responsibility.

At a glance now, the damage can only be described as horrific.

Zhao Sikong knew it was over, completely over.

No one would come out to help.

They are isolated and helpless!

After a while, the human losses suffered by all forces could no longer be described as heavy.

And Hua Wanru was among the crowd, being chased by many ghosts from the underworld.

"Hahaha, little guy, you have a lot of treasures on your body. No wonder you have the courage to come to this great secret territory in the True God stage. You are here at the right time. Please obediently present all your treasures to me. Hahaha!"

A group of ghosts in the enlightenment stage are chasing Hua Wanru.

If it were only one or two, Hua Wanru could barely cope with it, but now, there were dozens of ghosts chasing her together.

There is a wolf before and a tiger behind!

Hua Wanru couldn't see any hope of escape.

At this moment, her delicate body trembled and she stared ahead. The road was completely blocked.

"Hahaha, little girl, let me see where you are going to escape?" Several ghosts laughed wildly.

Despair appeared on Hua Wanru's face.

She knew that now, she really had nowhere to escape.

Surrounded by so many ghosts, where would she go to escape?

Hua Wanru shed tears of reluctance. Is she going to die here?

Is she destined to be a loser?

If she was with Yang Chen, that man would definitely protect her.

It's a pity that that man didn't choose her at all.

The other party and Zhang Xuelian are not here now. They may have escaped from here long ago and don't know where they are going.

In Hua Wanru's heart, there was only jealousy.

Indeed, she is jealous, she is also a human being, why can't she be jealous?

She was jealous of Zhang Xuelian and jealous that Zhang Xuelian got the person she dreamed of and wanted.

"Ahhh!" Hua Wanru roared out, wanting to vent all the depression in his heart before he died.

But at this moment, an extremely terrifying pressure swept down from the sky.

Then, a black line directly cut through the sky, looking down like a giant dragon, stretching for thousands of miles, and wherever it passed, there was nothingness.

The dozens of evil ghosts who were in the stage of enlightenment just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Everything that surrounded her disappeared in just an instant.

This made Hua Wanru's delicate body tremble. She didn't know what happened. She just pinched her hand a little, and suddenly raised her head and saw a figure that she had always wanted to see in her dreams.

"Yang Chen, it's you!" Hua Wanru was extremely surprised. Looking at the man in front of her, she had forgotten that it was she who killed him with her own hands.

She went from being indifferent to Yang Chen, to wanting to get it in a jealous way, and then to greed, desire, and longing, so that now there is a deep feeling in her heart... a violent joy that even she herself cannot explain clearly. .

"Yang Chen, you coming to save me proves that you still have me in your heart, right?" Hua Wanru's eyes were filled with light.

"You're overthinking. I saved you because I just didn't want you to die." Yang Chen's tone was cold.

"You must be lying to me. You risked death to save me, but you simply don't want me to die? Are you worried about Zhang Xuelian?" Hua Wanru still didn't believe it, she asked Yang Chen aggressively.

Yang Chen ignored it, reached out and grabbed Hua Wanru directly.

Immediately, he took a leap and came to the various human forces in front.

"Yang Chen is here."

"It's Yang Chen!"

When people from various forces saw Yang Chen, they showed expressions of ecstasy.

"Yang, Yang Chen..." When Zhao Sikong saw Yang Chen, he also showed a look of joy among his despairing expression.

Yang Chen descended like a god. Zhao Sikong could clearly see the shot he made just now. It was precisely because of seeing this that he felt the arrival of hope.

Yang Chen said calmly: "Everyone, go back to the royal palace first, and I will take care of the rest!"

"Go back??" Zhao Sikong looked ashamed and angry when he heard this. He was the one who shouted for people to come out. If he goes back now, wouldn't it be a slap in his face.

Yang Chen didn't know what Zhao Sikong was thinking: "Those who want to live should go back, and those who don't want to live can of course stay here!"

Zhao Sikong's body trembled, how could he not want to live? He is not afraid of death, but this does not mean that he does not want to live.

He gritted his teeth. He was hesitant at first, but in a blink of an eye, most of the people were already running back, almost without any hesitation.

Thinking of this, Zhao Sikong had to grit his teeth and choose to go back.

When Yang Chen saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Next, he had to try his best to stop these ghosts and cause a scene.

But as soon as he started, he saw that Hua Wanru hadn't gone back yet, which made his expression darken: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"Yang Chen, do you have me in your heart?" Hua Wanru looked at Yang Chen intently and bit her lip.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading URL: