My brother is too strong

Han Zhang's voice was flat, but full of domineering.

Everyone also understood that he came for Lu Shaoqing, and he ignored the others.

No one dared to speak, not even Zhai Bingzhou and Wen Cang, who were Huashen, dared not speak easily.

Han Zhang is a dimensionality reduction blow to them. Once they attack them, they will not be their opponents together.

Seeing that no one spoke at last, Han Zhang frowned and snorted unhappily, "You cowardly humans, are you all deaf?"

The sound was like thunder, shaking everyone's blood, and some weak people vomited blood on the spot.

It is no exaggeration to say that Han Zhang, who is in the realm of refining emptiness, doesn't even need to do anything, just snort a few times, and Huangcheng can be wiped out.

At the critical moment, Yan Hongyu stood up.

She mustered up her courage, suppressed the fear in her heart, took a few steps forward, faced Han Zhang and said, "Senior, Mr. Lu has already left here."

"Leaving?" Han Zhang frowned suddenly.

Hearing that Lu Shaoqing left here, although he didn't say anything, everyone felt that Han Zhang seemed to be disappointed.

After a few breaths, he looked at the human race who was nervously looking at him, and said lightly, "Surrender, I can be the master and spare your lives."

It seemed that some of the avatars next to him wanted to say something, but in the end they kept their mouths shut.

As soon as Han Zhang's words came out, many people's hearts were shaken, some people showed bitterness and anger, but many people's eyes flickered and their hearts moved.

Although Yan Hongyu felt great pressure, she had a firm expression on her face, shaking her head and said to Han Zhang, "Senior, please forgive me for being difficult."

Han Zhang was slightly surprised, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Yan Hongyu is only a few dozen years old. To Han Zhang, she is just a child, and she is still a girl.

Facing him, but showing a look of not being afraid of death is really rare.

Yan Hongyu smiled slightly, the smile was quite miserable and tragic, "No matter how afraid you are, there are some things you can't do, right?"

"It's impossible to let go of your dignity just because you're afraid of death, and bow your knees like a dog, right?"

These words deeply hurt Duanmu Qingtian, his face turned red, and he couldn't help shouting angrily, "Stinky girl, it's your honor to allow you to surrender, don't be ignorant."

Yan Hongyu didn't even bother to look at Duanmu Qingtian.

If it weren't for this person's rape, the situation might not be so bad.

Han Zhang frowned, and said displeasedly, "I'm talking, when is it your turn to interrupt?"

With a cold snort, Duanmu Qingtian felt as if he had been hit hard, and blood spewed from his mouth.

He lowered his head in horror, not daring to say anything else.

But the resentment in the eyes could not be concealed.

He was looked down upon by his fellow clan in the past and became a dog. The dog owner just treated him badly.

Don't let me find a chance.

Afterwards, Han Zhang said to Yan Hongyu again, "You have to think clearly, if you don't agree, everyone here will die."

Countless people trembled in their hearts.Some people want to speak up, let jealousy stop making decisions for others casually.

Yan Hongyu still shook her head firmly, "The only thing is death."

When Han Zhang saw this, he didn't say much. It was already a face-saving persuasion in his capacity, but Yan Hongyu didn't give face.If he continues to persuade, it will appear very cheap.

He turned around and said, "Do it."

Several Demonic Transformation Gods, including Duanmu Qingtian, couldn't help but get excited.

Although the current defense line of the human race looks majestic and majestic, for Huashen, it only needs to spend a little labor to completely destroy it.

The white-clothed deity from the Demon Race laughed, with a soft voice, spitting out snake letters like a poisonous snake, "Haha, Human Race, if you don't grasp the opportunity Master Han gave you, don't blame us."

"Today, you all have to die here, and use your blood to announce the return of our holy race."

The other avatars also laughed, and everyone's eyes revealed fierceness and cruelty.

"Ha ha......"

They laughed loudly, exuding their breath unscrupulously.

The powerful coercion continued to impact on Huangcheng, and Huangcheng's defensive formation continued to shine.

Many monks of the human race even heard the crackling sound of the magic circle. Under the pressure of Huashen, the magic circle would collapse at any time.

The sky is falling.

Countless people are in despair.

But at this time, Duanmu Qingtian laughed, and said to the few Huashen beside him, "Masters, why don't you just leave this matter to me."

"Kill them, why dirty the hands of a few adults?"

Running dogs should have the awareness of running dogs.

Duanmu Qingtian's performance made several Mozu Huashen very satisfied.

"That's right," the white-clothed Mozu Huashen nodded in satisfaction, "Since that's the case, I'll leave it to you."

Although the tone was satisfied, the eyes staring at Duanmu Qingtian were full of contempt and disdain.

After getting the permission, the murderous intent in Duanmu Qingtian's heart soared, causing his whole body to become distorted.

He took a step forward and came to the sky above Huangcheng. Everyone stared at Duanmu Qingtian in shock and anger.

Traitors are often more hated than enemies.

At the same time, traitors will kill compatriots more viciously than enemies.

Duanmu Qingtian looked ferociously at the Huangcheng and the continuous camps below, and there were already human monks who had fled secretly.

Faced with such a situation, no one believes that there is still a miracle.

Morale dropped, fighting spirit lost, and fear made them deserters.

"Hmph!" Duanmu Qingtian snorted coldly, then gathered all his strength, and slapped Huang Cheng hard.

Although he was injured, the strength he displayed was not something ordinary people could compete with.

The powerful spiritual power whizzed down, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, all the formations in Huangcheng burst into light crazily, and under the urging of the monk, they intended to resist Duanmu Qingtian's palm.

There was a huge difference in strength, and in the end countless rays of light went out, the formation continued to collapse, and the monk kept vomiting blood and fell down.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the defense that the human race spent a lot of energy on was easily destroyed by Duanmu Qingtian's palm.

The powerful power caused many low-level monks to turn into blood mist in the screams...