Chapter 610 Where Did the Weirdo Come From?

On the east side, there are all bald heads, countless endless bald heads.

The two sides are mixed together, and the battle is indistinguishable.

When he came to the edge of the battlefield and looked at the battlefield in the distance, Su Hang finally understood what it means to be attacked by a small group of Western forces. On the entire battlefield, there were at least two or three monks in the battle. 100,000, moreover, the Nirvana is the temporary residence of Donglai Buddha Kingdom, and the number of monks participating in the war is still increasing.

There should be no suspense about the outcome of this battle. After all, there are at least one or two hundred million Buddhist elites gathered on Miering Star. It should be easy to deal with such one or two million invaders.

Gradually, more and more monks gathered, and many later masters of the Buddhist kingdom couldn't even intervene at all, and could only watch from a distance like Su Hang and the others.

Those Western monks are not bad in strength, they are definitely led by strong men, and they are harassed in an organized and disciplined manner.

From Su Hang's personal point of view, of course he hoped that the side that came to the Buddha Kingdom from the east would win, but his status is different now. The God Emperor and the Sifang God Realm are all his subjects, and he is not willing to see who wins or loses. It's time, because victory or defeat means death, and he only hopes that this battle will subside.

But it is clear that it is unrealistic to suspend the fighting.

Both sides are fighting like a raging fire, and the corpses are all over the floor. Is it possible for you to let them stop fighting? Why?

With your status as the emperor?

As a last resort, Su Hang did not dare to reveal his identity as the God Emperor. Once his identity was revealed, the old men around him would not be able to protect him at all.

Looking at the fight on the battlefield from a distance, the blood was soaring to the sky, Su Hang clenched his fists tightly, almost bleeding, just such a small-scale battle, it was so terrifying, it can be imagined, the real To what extent will the war in the Four Fangs of Gods be so tragic?

Is it ten times here? hundred times? Thousand times? Ten thousand times?

This battle must be stopped, otherwise, I don't know how many people will die.

At this moment, Su Hang's mood was incomparably urgent, and he only hated himself for not having that ability. If the God Venerable Chu Tiankuo was here, perhaps only one sentence would be needed, and the battle of the Four-Fair God Realm would be quelled.

"Let's go, go to Beihai." Sleeping Kuang patted Su Hang's shoulder lightly, and all of them could feel that Su Hang's mood was restless.

Amitabha basically has nothing to worry about, it's just a small-scale harassment, and it can't hurt the foundation of Donglai Buddha Kingdom.

Su Hang nodded slightly, finding the Dragon God earlier might give him more hope of stopping this battle.

"Boom!"

Packing up my mood, when I was about to leave, suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky, and a bolt of lightning broke through the sky and landed in the center of the distant battlefield.

The sudden loud noise startled everyone, and even the two sides that were fighting vigorously on the battlefield stagnated for a moment.

The lightning exploded on the battlefield, and it happened to strike a big monk in a red cassock. The monk didn't know how many lifetimes of bad luck he had suffered. He was fighting a western dragon, and he used a supernatural power. His body was particularly conspicuous on the battlefield. He was holding a magic subduing pestle in his hand, and he was raising it high to throw it at the western dragon, but unexpectedly, it attracted the thunder and lightning.

In an instant, he was shocked into a black man, black and black, with only two eyeballs rolling.

The thunder and lightning came fiercely, with astonishing momentum, but it didn't seem to have much destructive power, nor did it cause any harm to the monk. It was just darkened by the lightning, and the whole person was a little bit overwhelmed.

In the distance, Su Hang and others also stopped. Seeing a large group of black clouds entrenched above the battlefield, Su Hang's heart skipped a beat. This scene was so familiar. Wasn't it the same in the battle of Wuzhangyuan? Could it be that the Heavenly Demon Empress is here again?

On the other hand, Buxu et al. It is also a general ugly face, obviously, they have the same worries as Su Hang.

A burst of colorful light broke through the clouds, and with a swish sound, it slowly descended.

A ball of golden light, wrapped in something in the middle, can't tell what it is, it should be a cross-shaped cane, a bit like the cross of a large force in the Western Gods.

"What is that?" A little doubt flashed in Mi Tuo's eyes.

Sleeping Kuang was surprised, "Could it be that a Western expert has come?"

Looking at the thing floating in mid-air, Su Hang frowned slightly, why is this thing so familiar.

An idea popped up in my mind, but I felt it was too absurd and impossible.

"First, absolutely not acting out of loyalty."

"Second, never miss a single bad thing."

"Third, the absolute justice of the referee is beautiful."

"The captain of the referee robot Dragonfly is here to meet you!"

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"puff!"

A few cold shouts came from the clouds and spread throughout the battlefield. When Su Hang heard those words, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Shua!"

At this moment, a golden figure floated down from the clouds, gently stretched out his hand, and grabbed the walking stick in his hand.

With a flat head, a metal body, and a fluttering cloak behind his back, he makes an extremely coquettish appearance, who is it not Captain Dragonfly?

At this moment, Su Hang is completely bewildered, Captain Dragonfly, shouldn't this guy be on the earth in a hundred thousand years? How come here?

Did Captain Dragonfly exist 100,000 years ago? Impossible, Captain Dragonfly was accidentally refined by him a hundred thousand years later, there can be no second one in the world, but how could he also come to the ancient battlefield?

Last time, after this guy pretended to be aggressive, he said he was going to maintain world peace, but he ran away very simply, without any news. Suhang really didn't expect that the second meeting would be in this place.

Although the appearance has changed a lot, from the previous rough iron to the current pure gold, Su Hang can be sure that this guy is the referee robot that he accidentally refined.

"Where did the weirdo come from?" Buxu frowned, not knowing who he was asking.

The appearance of Captain Dragonfly silenced the battlefield for a while, and everyone looked up at the golden figure.

Su Hang opened his mouth, but couldn't close it. There is no doubt that this dude is going to play hard again.

"I will host this competition, and the dragonfly cane will form the arena."

Captain Dragonfly posed a few poses as if no one was watching, and threw the golden dragonfly walking stick in his hand directly.

The cane was shining golden in the sky, divided into four parts, and flew towards the southeast, northwest and four directions respectively. The dragonfly captain bent his shape, and slowly fell from the sky, dragging hard.

"Where did the idiot come from?"

Just when Su Hang thought that this guy would shock the audience with its awesome power, there was a shout from the battlefield, but it was the great monk who was blacked out by electricity.