Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 1612 I Always Thought You Were A Smart Man

"Are you so sure you're going to get me?" Die Chendong also smiled, without any anger, as if he was talking with ordinary people, and he couldn't tell that they were rivals at all.

"Not only will I be sure of you, but I will also completely drive your family into the abyss!"

Huan Canmi's brows were clouded, and he squinted at the people of the Tianmu Purple Wing Butterfly Clan: "Die Chendong, I might as well tell you the truth, our staff is not limited to those in front of you, my brother Huan Canfeng also has a large number of people, and has already gone to intercept Jinding Zong Tianqing and others from the Divine Sect, while Canfeng led the three major clans of the Dark Falcon Clan, the Doutian Linghu Clan, and the Roaring Tiger Clan, and there were more than 100 warships. They had powerful allies and abundant firepower, so Don't expect the Jinding God Church to come to support you, because they can't take care of themselves!"

"Canfeng and I have adopted a strategy of two-headed action, breaking down one by one. There is no need for a decisive battle in the Great Desolation Canyon, and we are well prepared, and we have attracted many racial forces to join our camp. This battle, our hearts will be devoured." The Centipede Clan will definitely win! And you and the Jinding God Sect will be buried in history and will never see the light of day!"

"Disillusionment, I always thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to make a fatal mistake, that is, you underestimated the Jinding God Sect, and you didn't investigate the actions of the Jinding God Sect before the war."

Die Chendong shook his head, and said lightly: "That's right, the background of the Jinding God Sect is not as good as yours and mine. Under normal circumstances, the people led by Huan Canfeng are more likely to defeat the Jinding God Sect, but you may not I know, in fact, Ziran Pavilion lent [-] warships to the Jinding Divine Sect, and Ziran Pavilion is the richest fifth-rank master. The warships made by this faction are different from ordinary warships. There are two levels of existence!"

"Therefore, letting Huan Canfeng intercept and kill Zong Tianqing and the others is no different from sending them to death. If my predictions are correct, your younger brother Huan Canfeng should have returned to hell by now."

Hearing this, the disillusioned eyes changed: "What!? The Ziran Pavilion lent [-] warships to the Jinding Divine Cult!?"

Then he seemed to remember something, reached out his hand and turned it over, under the flickering light, a dim and torn soul card appeared in the center of his palm.

Seeing this, Huan Can Mie's body shook, and his face was full of shock and grief: "Can Feng, it's really gone!"

The soul card is specially used to record the living conditions of monks.

For the living, the soul card is undamaged and radiant.

For the dead, the soul card is broken and dimmed.

The soul card in Huan Canmier's hand belongs to Huan Canfeng, and he has always carried it personally. Now that the soul card is broken, it is self-evident what Huan Canfeng will be like
At this time in the Great Wilderness Canyon, the poison of killing gods and killing souls has already spread throughout the audience, and has already poisoned many monks from the side of the Jinding God Sect. After all, none of the people participating in the battle here are top-notch figures, and there is no virtualization device for the Ziran Pavilion warships. , There is no way to kill the gods and souls, even with the blessing of the mighty and brave heavenly circle, and the protection of the wood-type supernatural powers of the Tianmu Purple Wing Butterfly family, it is extremely difficult to resist.

It can be said that in this battlefield, the Thousand Illusory Heart-eating Centipede Clan has the upper hand!

Die Wufeng has been using wood-type supernatural powers to support her for a long time, and she has also protected Tan Jinhong and others, but now she feels powerless, with little mana left in her body, and her face is extremely pale.

"It seems that I can't support until our top figures come to the rescue."

Die Wufeng smiled wryly, and Tan Jinhong and others beside him also looked sad.

Just when they were in despair, the space of the Great Wilderness Canyon suddenly shook again and again, and huge void cracks appeared one after another, and then majestic warships straddled out one after another
(End of this chapter)