As more and more people die, everyone is no longer easy.

A feeling called panic spreads in the hearts of people.

“What’s the matter, why are so many people dying so long in such a short time?”

“Is there a strong man who massacres inside, but also a massacre of human cultivators?”

"But even if there are strong people in the massacre, it will not be so ah, among human cultivators, there is no second generation to strong, I just saw a second generation of strong people are dead."

“...”

The people shouted in horror and wondered what was going on inside.

However, even if their imagination is no longer rich, it is impossible to imagine that there will be a zombie king slaughtered in it.

However, although they do not know that there is a zombie king killing inside, this does not prevent them from knowing that there is a big problem inside.

"Pray quickly, and pray that the mighty will open the killing battlefield again, and let the strong go in and see what happened."

After realizing that there was a big problem in the killing battlefield, people rushed to find ways to prevent the disaster from continuing.

However, after everyone entered the killing battlefield, it was closed again, and they could not enter at all.

In order to enter the killing battlefield, you must ask those generations to restart the killing battlefield.

Now everyone is praying to those generations of power, and they want those generations to restart the killing battlefield.

Their prayers worked, and those generations of great power indeed received their request and responded.

But as a result, they were disappointed.

As they prayed, a mighty voice came from the sky.

“The rules are unbreakable!”

A cold word directly broke the hopes of the people.

Obviously, those generations have not taken the lives of those on the killing battlefield to heart.

For them, the lives of those people are not more important than the rules they set.

Will they break the rules they have made because of the death of some of the ants?

Those generations of powerful answers, so that people who have just yet held hope, suddenly like death.

Especially those who have relatives in the killing battlefield, there is a resentment in their hearts.

However, even if they have more grievances in their hearts, they do not dare to show the slightest.

They can only watch more and more names disappear on the screen.

When I saw that the death toll had reached more than 80,000, many people had closed their eyes in pain.

They know it’s all over.

They dare not put their resentment on those who are powerful in the past, but they can only gnash their teeth and wait for the killing to end, waiting for revenge.

...

What kind of situation is outside, Jiang Yuan does not know, and does not want to know.

All he knew was that his murder had killed him.

He could also clearly feel that as the blood of tens of thousands of practitioners entered his body, his injuries were already seven or eight.

“Not enough, not enough, more blood, and the injuries in my body will be fully recovered.”

Feeling the injury in his body recovering quickly, Jiang Yuan could not help but roar with excitement.

He had now completely forgotten how many people he had killed, and he knew only that he needed more blood.

With this kind of excitement, Jiang Yuan constantly shuttled through the killing battlefield, looking for objects for his own blood.

Although with the killing of Jiang Yuan more and more, there are fewer and fewer objects available for his blood, but the entire killing battlefield is only so large, with ginger Yuan almost to restore the strength of the peak, even if the entire killing battlefield turned around, how long can it be?

Therefore, those human cultivators who kill on the battlefield have nowhere to hide, and they can only wait for death to come.

Finally, when Jiang Yuan killed only three or two big cats and cats left the entire killing battlefield, the almost indelible wounds he felt brought by the long river of time was finally completely eliminated.

The injury was good, Jiang Yuan felt his body, and completely became unobstructed.

The strength of that body of terror has finally completely returned to his body and can be completely played out.

With strength in the body, Jiang Yuan finally felt that the pressure on her was much lighter.

"My identity is impossible to hide from this killing, so it is time to face the power of those generations."

Feeling the power in his own body, Jiang Yuan muttered a word.

Although he sucked all the human practitioners in the killing battlefield, some of them were not just human cultivators in the killing battlefield.

As long as the killing battlefield is opened, his image will certainly be advertised and hidden.

Knowing that his identity has been hidden, Jiang Yuan did not want to continue to hide.

"It's time for everyone to know that I'm Jiang Yuan back."

Jiang Yuan said to heaven.

Then he opened his hands and his body slowly raised.

Soon, his body touched the ban on the killing battlefield.

“Breaking!”

Ginger, drink it.

The whole killing field was violently moved.

Those generations can be used to create a killing battlefield to seal the ban, under the power of Jiang Yuan, directly broken.

The ban was broken, and the remaining people in the killing battlefield fell out of it.

After falling out of the killing battlefield, everyone was initially confused.

Then the confusion faded and was replaced by ecstasy.

God knows how much trauma they have just suffered in the killing battlefield.

Now finally escaped from the killing battlefield, they all have a sense of the rest of their lives.

And those outside, see the killing time is over, the people inside have come out, can not help but be surprised.

Before they could go up to them, they asked what was going on inside, and suddenly a deafening voice came to their ears.

But Jiang Yuan, who had ascended into the air, uttered a full roar and announced his return to everyone.

“Screaming...”

With the roar of Jiang Yuan's corpse, a special pressure spreads out to the whole world.

Under this pressure, no matter where the Jiang Yuan corpse is, it feels a trembling from the soul.

Then I saw that all the Jiang Yuan corpses were involuntarily bowing down in the direction where Jiang Yuan was located.

Although they were crushed to their knees, they could not see the slightest resentment on their faces, and some were just surprise and excitement.

“This feeling, this is the feeling, our king, and it reappears, roars...”

Too excited, the Jiang Yuan corpses around the world, can not help but follow the roar of the corpse, seems to want to echo their own king.