"No need to feel it!"

At this moment, a blurry figure condensed at the head of the long table where Xu Jing was gathering.

"I knock!"

"What day is today?"

Everyone at the long table exploded immediately.

How many years have we not seen this figure appear?

The leader of the Seven Stars in the Northern Territory, the first pillar of the frontline battlefield, the single-handed founder of the Tianmeng...

"The leader is here!"

"What did I see, Leader of Yansheng Alliance?"

"Welcome to the leader of the Yansheng Alliance! The Heavenly Alliance will be unified for generations to come..."

"Shut up, don't flatter me. You want to die. You really let the alliance leader know that the Tianmeng alliance he created back then has become such a bad thing today...cough! I didn't say anything, I am a raccoon eagle.

Taught.”

"I've met the leader!"

"Hello, boss leader!"

The crowd at the long table uttered awe, and restrained the strong flattery from the previous meeting. Everyone looked very upright, as if they were all direct descendants of the God of War.

Beifeng Sanren scratched his numb scalp.

True to that sentence, what day and what kind of wind can blow these big guys back from the frontline battlefield today?

"Leader, may I ask what you mean by 'no need to feel'?" Beifeng Sanren hesitated to speak, feeling that there was a big hole inside.

Xiaoyao Half Saint Pei Zai also looked at him without making a sound, he was equally curious.

The leader of the Tianmeng Alliance, Yansheng, could not see his face, but everyone could feel that his gaze swept over everyone in the gathering one by one, and then he spoke in a very heavy tone:

"There's a big problem at the Priest Killing Site."

"Everyone should return home immediately, return to their clan, and report to the semi-saints of each clan that they must not enter the ruins."

"Remember, this is the 'Heavenly Alliance Order', and anyone who violates it will be punished!"

hiss--

There were gasps from below.

The Tianmeng Order, wasn’t this launched because the situation on the frontline battlefield was extremely dangerous?

Beifeng Sanren felt that his voice was a little erratic: "Dare I ask..."

…

"Boss, what happened?"

Relics of God, an intelligence worker from Fenqin's old department, looked at the stagnant figure in front of him and spoke hesitantly.

"See for yourself."

Mr. Sang stood quietly, his face full of gloom.

The people behind him looked along his line of sight and saw that in the distance there was nothing more than a battlefield, with traces of the destruction caused by the spiritual master everywhere.

The spirit element of the thunder element, the spirit element of the metal element, the spirit element of the water element...

Broken spiritual weapons, clothing, magic beads, common broken limbs, wreckage...

Obviously, there was a big melee here, and it was visually estimated that thirty or forty people were fighting to leave so many corpses.

The guys looked and looked and found nothing strange: "Boss, what is the problem you mentioned?"

The main focus of the people behind him is still taking turns to transmit the God's Fate Star, so who can care about finding trouble?

Yes, they have exited the volcano.

For some unknown reason, the boss Fen Qin suddenly had a whim and said he wanted to go out to find someone.

Even if he went out alone, he brought everyone with him and took all the God's Fate Stars out to show off in the market.

It's like being kicked in the head by a donkey...

But this is burning harps and boiling cranes, and the holy slave has no sleeves. He has orders and just follows them without any brains.

What you see must be the surface.

The boss definitely has his own thoughts!

Mr. Sang withdrew his gaze seriously: "We shouldn't have come out..."

He looked into the distance.

Occasionally, some figures flew by in the distance.

Just like what I have encountered on the road, everyone seems to have the same goal, which is to go to the same place...

"ah?"

As soon as Mr. Sang's words came out, everyone behind him was buzzing, "What do you mean?"

brush!

Sang Lao said no more and appeared in the ruined pile of rocks after the war.

The people behind quickly followed.

There is still a slight difference between looking outside the battlefield and looking inside.

At least.

The smell of blood has become stronger by more than one degree!

These scattered severed limbs and corpses are also in strange shapes, making them more human-like...

"etc!"

Everyone's pupils suddenly trembled, looking at the blood and corpses on the ground, thoughts and fear welling up on their faces.

"Corpse?"
Chapter completed!