Super Master of Female President

The whole bazaar has become an empty city.

Dilapidated houses, broken streets, and corpses all over the streets, blood and water flowed down, which was shocking.

Although the women such as Gu Qingcheng and Gu Xiaoran had gone through many battlefields with Ye Fei and saw many dead people, their faces were also pale at the moment, and their hearts were deeply pained.

After all, the people who died here are ordinary people, there are elderly people, women and children, and even they have seen the baby in the swaddle and fell in a pool of blood.

This is completely a slaughter, there is no wayward slaughter at all.

"Why is this...why is this..."

Gu Xiaoran's eyes were red, shaking his head, and murmured: "Are those people in the Alliance of Gods still human? Isn't their enemy a warrior? Why do they even kill these ordinary people?!!!"

Gu Qingcheng, Xiao Lengyu and others also had red eyes, tears swirling in their eyes, and their hearts were deeply pained.

Especially Qin Menglan and Lu Qinghong, who had lived in the ancient martial world since childhood, both had their eyes dull.

They saw many familiar faces in these corpses, but now, these people are dead, and they died miserably.

Their hearts were sad and desolate, and there was an endless stream of anger.

Even Satan, Wild Lords, Bloodthirsty Bats, Alston, Baal, and others, who have always regarded human life as horrible, were shocked and felt a trace of sadness.

Ye Fei did not respond to Gu Xiaoran's words, but stared blankly at the countless corpses, hugged into a ball, each looking terrified and desperate, looking stunned.

Especially when I saw that a baby in a mother's arms was burned to charcoal, Ye Fei's heart was experiencing violent fluctuations!

It’s not that he has never seen this kind of picture, but he hasn’t seen it for years...

Because in Ye Fei's previous cognition, he felt that dying on the battlefield was a normal thing.

But in the past few years, Ye Fei has gradually dealt with ordinary people in Ninghai City. After having friends, family and lovers, Ye Fei also has a new understanding of life.

Comparing your heart to heart, if there are friends, family and lovers among these people, how much pain should you feel?

These people have nothing to do with the world, and live and work here in peace and contentment, and they should have lived a flat life.

However, because the fighting started, these people were displaced, homeless, and separated from their relatives and friends forever.

These people shouldn't have died, because they are innocent, they have done nothing wrong, and they have not sinned against the people of the Alliance of Gods.

But it was because they were from the ancient martial arts world that they suffered such a devastating disaster.

I must do something... I must change something...

Although I am not the savior, nor the Virgin, I am a Chinese, a person of flesh and blood, sentimentality, and a living person...

At this moment, the pain in Ye Fei's heart was gradually filled with anger. This monstrous anger caused his blood to burn, and he wanted to vent...

Ye Fei spit out a deep breath, turned around and glanced at everyone present, his voice was sonorous, and he said every word: "Listen to everyone...Although only people from the ancient Chinese martial arts world are dead now!!

However, I hope you understand that if everyone in the Alliance of Gods cannot be wiped out this time, what is waiting for us, waiting for our family and friends will end up just like these people! !

These guys in the Alliance of Gods are not humans at all, but a group of demons who are truly inhuman! !

So, brothers and sisters, I beg you, Ye Fei, here... ! ! "

"Kill kill kill!!!"

Everyone raised their arms and shouted, their voices mixed with endless anger and killing intent, and their eyes were even more decisive!

Whether you live or die, you must fight to the death with the people of the Alliance of Gods!

"Speed ​​up! Go ahead!!"

Ye Fei waved a big hand, took everyone, accelerated the pace, and continued to rush towards the east!

...

at the same time.

The ancient martial arts world, the East, a run-down bazaar.

In the air.

The old beggar and the poison king are fighting fiercely with the gods and the gods of war.

The roar and explosion, the sound of air waves breaking through the air, sounded constantly in the air, like a muffled thunder.

Although the old beggar and the poison king were shot down time and time again, they got up again and again and continued to fight.

Because they knew that if they even fell, all the martial artists below would be completely wiped out, and the entire ancient martial world would really be extinct.

Therefore, they can't fall, they can't fall anyway!

Below.

There are tens of thousands of warriors in the ancient martial arts world, fighting fiercely with more than 2,000 people from the alliance of the gods.

The collision of swords, the collision of ancient martial arts and magic, the roars, screams and shouts of people are endless.

Although the number of warriors in the ancient martial arts world is several times more than that of the alliance of gods.

However, because almost all the people in the Alliance of Gods are wizards, every time they play a piece of magic, they can instantly kill a large group of weaker warriors.

Moreover, the people of the Alliance of Gods also knew that the warriors' melee strength was higher than them, so they used their strengths to avoid weaknesses, and would rather use a wide range of tactics to bombard indiscriminately, rather than give these warriors the opportunity to come into contact with them in close combat.

"Tornado Storm!!"

"The fire of heaven is coming!!"

"Ice Blade Arrow!!"

"Nine thunders are booming!!"

"Fall trap technique!!"

"..."

A series of tornadoes, a series of burning flames, a series of ice-blade arrows, and a series of falling violent thunders made many weaker warriors unable to resist at all, making them miserable.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of warriors were chopped to death by thunder and lightning, their heads severed by ice blades, burned to death by fire, and screamed again and again.

When everyone in the ancient martial arts saw this scene, their faces were pale.

But this is so, but no one still thought of running away.

Because everyone knew that this was an unprecedented disaster in the ancient martial world, so it was useless to escape.

At this time, the Patriarch of the Eight Martial Arts and the five ancient martial families was fighting against a dozen gods who were stronger in the Alliance of Gods.

Knife, light and sword shadow, zhenqi and magic collided fiercely, and the burst of energy and sparks flickered in the air.

Shaolin Master Ku'e is in a fierce battle with the Mosuo giant. The two have fought no less than a hundred moves, each with his own damage.

Zen Master Ku'e was forced to retreat by the giant Mosuo with a knife. He stood still and looked at the Giant Mosuo, holding the stick in his hand, and said: "Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is turning back..."

The giant Mosuo stared at Zen Master Ku'e closely, and hissed: "Old monk, my hands are soaked with blood, I can't look back!"

Zen Master Ku'e looked at the giant Mosuo with kind eyebrows and slowly said: "Donor, as long as you are willing to turn your head, Lao Na is willing to let you leave the ancient martial world, how about it?"

The Mosuo giant paused, his brows frowned, although he wanted to look back, and wanted to stop the killing.

However, now that this is the end of the matter, I really can't look back.

If he puts down the butcher knife, he is betraying the alliance of the gods.

The main gods are bound to act on their Mosuo clan's men, their relatives and lovers.

These people will die because of themselves, so they really can't look back, and they can't look back.

"Old monk, I, the giant Mosuo, thank you for your advice...but, sorry, I can't look back!!"

The Mosuo giant's eye sockets were red, and he shouted, holding the Seagod's Blade, like a giant whale stirring the waves, and once again rushed towards Zen Master Ku'e!

"Good, good..."

Zen Master Ku'e sighed lightly, knowing that he could not persuade the giant Mosuo, so he could only fight.

Seeing the giant Mosuo slash with a knife, Zen Master Ku'e shook his body, a golden masculine spirit was released, his robes fluttered, his long beards fluttered, and his pair of seemingly turbid eyes flashed with dazzling golden light!

"Large Rod Technique!! Dropping the Dragon!!"

Zen Master Ku'e violently waved the stick in his hand, and drew a golden thunder in the air, like a golden dragon roaring, directly facing the giant Mosuo with a knife! !

Cang! ! ——

A force of the ocean violently collided with Arhat True Qi, shaking out waves and shock waves!

laugh! !

Zen Master Ku'e slammed his feet on the ground, but he was still shaken back five or six meters away, marking two deep marks on the ground!