Chapter 3 Collapse is Coming
Boom! !
Demon Subduing, Qianjun Douluo has been defeated, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of Wuhun Empire soldiers no longer have the courage to step forward to stop the two Titled Douluo Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

"Young... Master... Run... Quickly..." Qianjun Douluo's seven orifices were bleeding crazily. He raised his head with difficulty, his lips moving as he uttered a few words.

Ma Hongjun shook off the flames in his hand and sighed, "Why bother? Are you so angry about a deposed god?"

Oscar looked calm, with a flash of pity in his eyes: "Qian Renxue, come with us obediently, otherwise if Xiao San does it himself, you will have to suffer a physical beating."

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, walked quickly towards Qian Renxue, and it seemed that the ending was already decided.

"Your Majesty, please bring her to me. I want to see my good brother in person!!"

The sound of an avalanche was heard in the Tiandou army. The young emperor's expression at this moment was seven parts fierce and three parts excited.

Back then, Qian Renxue killed almost all of his royal family. How could he swallow this anger?

Today, Qian Renxue was finally going to fall into the hands of the Tiandou Empire, which made Xue Beng more excited than killing her directly.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun looked at each other, and seeing that their third brother did not move, they responded to His Majesty: "Okay, Your Majesty."

Just took a step.

"Hehehehe..."

Cold laughs that sounded full of mockery were heard one after another. The two men paused slightly. Qian Renxue had already slowly stood up from the scorched earth. The laughter just now was made by "her".

"The little golden retriever is so pitiful, but it's okay☆"

She talked to herself, seemingly not taking Ma Hongjun and Oscar, the two Titled Douluo, seriously at all. Even when she stood up, she still lowered her head and held her forehead, looking extremely weird.

"Why is this woman so weird..." Ma Hongjun frowned, "Aren't you scared?"

Qian Renxue didn't even look at him, but took two steps, looking like a toddler, "Although it's far inferior to that paramecium...but it's enough, at least it can crush a group of ants☆"

There was no breeze on the battlefield at this time, but when she spoke, her golden hair fluttered.

"Your Majesties, why don't you take action?!"

From behind came Xue Beng's urging voice: "Quickly grab her, I want to kiss her..."

puff! !
Everything happens in just a moment.

When a large amount of blood splashed on his face, Marshal Gelong, who was standing next to the dragon chariot, suddenly woke up from his dream. He widened his eyes in disbelief, his fingertips trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the weapon in his hand.

When he turned around, he saw a headless corpse sitting on the golden dragon chariot.

"Noisy Ants☆"

"Qian Renxue" raised her head slightly, and a strange fluctuation appeared in her exposed orange-gold left eye. She was clearly standing there without any movement, but her words just now were a disguised admission that it was she who killed Xue Beng.

Goron's throat rolled, the spear in his hand fell down, and he fell to the ground without a firm footing, screaming in fear: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty...is dead...is dead!!"

The Tiandou army was instantly thrown into chaos, and Ma Hongjun and Oscar just reacted. The God King who had his back to all living beings also took action, but "Qian Renxue" was faster.

"Qian Renxue you!!"

Boom! !
She put down her right hand that was supporting her forehead, revealing her god-like orange-gold eyes. Her eyes were icy cold, and extremely terrifying spatial ripples rippled out! !
Oscar Ma Hongjun vomited blood and flew out!

For a moment, the battlefield was in chaos.

"This is how the same thing?"

Oscar covered his neck which was almost pierced through, blood slowly flowing down through his fingers. With his other hand, he held various sausages and stuffed them into his mouth.

Ma Hongjun was also still in shock, because if he had not retracted his head in time during the encounter, he would not be a bald bird but a headless chicken.

This sudden scene completely frightened all the soldiers, including those from the Spirit Empire. Hu Liena, who wanted to beg for mercy, was so frightened that she sat on the ground and dared not move.

Isn't their young master already powerless?
Just now, he actually severely injured two Title Douluo with just one look? !

hum...

The soft blue-gold light shone, and the Perforated Sausage and the Bald Bird felt better. "Back off."

The great God King Tang, who disdains to bully the weak, finally decides to start bullying the weak.

"Third brother...she, there's something wrong with her..."

"I know, you retreat first!" Tang San opened his Purple Chicken Demon Eye, stared at "Qian Renxue", and shouted without turning his head.

His voice was so loud that it almost shocked all the Tiandou soldiers. The Jialing Pass battlefield, which had just ended with a deadly battle, once again returned to a situation on the verge of breaking out.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar supported each other and retreated. They knew that now only the three pigeons, whom they respected the most, could take action.

"Third brother, be careful!"

Tang San did not answer, but his hand that was clenching the Seagod Trident revealed a hint of uneasiness.

His divine sense told him that there was no longer even a trace of soul power fluctuation on Qian Renxue in front of him, but this seemingly fragile body gave him the illusion of extreme danger.

"It was you who... bullied the little golden retriever, right?"

Qian Renxue's voice was reverberant, with a hint of disgust in her contempt, "A two-faced villain... No, a hypocrite."

The God King Tang frowned, with a cluster of anger hidden deep in his eyes. A bloodshot light flowed out from his eyes. He stroked his chest gently and calmed himself down.

"Xiao Wu, calm down."

The murderous aura calmed down temporarily, and his voice became hoarse again, "You...you are not Qian Renxue. Who are you?!"

Xilin sneered, stretched out her hand and wiped the back of her head on the left side. A golden and black prismatic hairpin slowly formed, "Who is this king? You are not worthy of knowing☆"

She turned her head slightly, glanced at the Wuhun Empire soldier who seemed to be frightened by her, and said indifferently: "If you don't want to die, move. Do you really think this guy with the harpoon will let you go?"

She spoke slowly, but every word was powerful and full of irresistible majesty, as if there was an invisible shackle that bound all the soldiers of the Tiandou Empire. The soldiers of the Wuhun Empire looked at each other, and finally chose to take action.

"Let's fight! To avenge His Majesty and the elders and priests!!"

I don't know who shouted this first, and the rest of the Wuhun Empire soldiers also shouted in unison.

On the Tiandou side, Marshal Ge Long, who had come to his senses, drew out the sword from his waist and roared to command the Tiandou army: "You will also be buried with His Majesty!!"

"kill--!!"

"Come on!"

The flames of war were reignited.

Xilin saw everything, her eyes slightly raised, absorbing something invisible, her whole body began to glow with golden light, and a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings gradually appeared on her back!

Qian Renxue's face, still stained with blood, was now smiling like a flower, with strands of blood dripping slowly along her fingers. She looked extremely seductive, with strong murderous intent and hostility revealed in the depths of her eyes. Her voice could be clearly heard by everyone.

"Destruction is coming!"

……

"Hey, Shura, something seems to have gone wrong. That damn little girl seems to have suddenly exploded!"

In an illusory space, everything around is full of blurred colors.

Two figures, one blue and one red, were floating there quietly. In front of them, a huge circle was showing everything in front of Jialing Pass.

"Poseidon, I'm not blind!"

A low voice came from the blood-red god. His tone was calm, but if you listened carefully, it was mixed with panic and trembling.

"What should we do... Can Tang San do it?" Poseidon looked a little worried.

Asura God clenched his fists, and looked directly at Qian Renxue. A hint of uneasiness flashed across the depths of his eyes: "To prevent future troubles, Poseidon, why don't we..."

(End of this chapter)