Chapter: 3584

I saw people in all directions.

For each one, blood rushes into the sky, and the spirit is like a raging fire.

Many of them are even more like a dragon.

The leader stands up directly in the air and walks with his hands behind his back.

“This… so many warriors?”

Long Baichuan, Xue Renyang and others looked at the martial artist in all directions, no doubt already shaking.

You know, a country as big as Hot Summer, with a population of more than one billion, is probably no more than two or three thousand warriors.

But now, the number of warriors gathered here is a minority of five thousand.

Coupled with the 1,000 warriors who followed Ye Fan, it can be said that half of the warriors in the entire world are gathered here.

Of course, this is only in terms of quantity.

If it is in terms of quality, it is undoubtedly even more desperate.

There is no need to count at all. Just visually inspecting the past, there are nearly 20 titled masters who can walk through the air.

“God!”

“He…they…”

“What are they doing?”

Li Er and the others are crazy, they only feel that their scalp is numb.

I thought it was safe when I was near the border.

But who would have thought that when he left the wolf’s den, he would enter the tiger’s den again.

At this time, the power they faced was even stronger than Truman.

“how so?”

“How come there are so many strong people?”

“This… these, hardly… are they all from Truman?”

Li Er and the others were trembling, their legs were swaying.

Long Baichuan and Xue Renyang shook their heads one after another.

“No, in addition to Chumen, there are also martial arts powerhouses from other countries.”

“The Aaron the Great of Soviet Russia, Lord Carlo of Western Europe, and Burning Heaven, King Yintian, basically the titled masters that are counted in the world, all have arrived…”

Long Baichuan frowned and Xue Renyang looked ugly.

Long Yin Wang Yanjing Chan’s face was even more solemn.

In addition to these people, he actually saw the Japanese martial arts leader, the sword god Mochizuki River, from the crowd.

“Why are they here?”

“Why on earth?”

Iwai Zen and the others were full of dignity, but they couldn’t figure it out.

If the people of Truman chased them, it would be reasonable.

But why do martial arts powerhouses from other countries gather here?

“It’s difficult now…”

Long Baichuan and their hearts were heavy.

Now that all the four dragon gods are absent, the dragon lord Ye Fan has suffered heavy losses one after another, and his skill is not there.

The rest of them, relying on their number advantage, could still fight Chumen.

But now, the only advantage is gone.

It can be said that the Dragon Temple at this time is in a desperate situation.

“General Long, now…what should I do now?” Li Er and the others were already desperate.

“Don’t panic first.”

“The situation is unclear. We haven’t reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted?”

“Our Dragon Lord only has enemies with Chu Sect, and the rest of the forces may just come to watch the battle.”

“What’s more, the dragon master is a strong person in the summer. There is something on the border of the summer. It is because the opponent is really bad. I believe that the Sword Saints will not ignore us.”

“However, send the dragon master back to the cabin first.”

“The dragon lord was seriously injured, and now he can’t tolerate any more accidents.”

Long Baichuan said in a deep voice, and then let people escort Ye Fan to the cabin, and let Xu Lei and Qian Chijing accompany them to take care of them.

After sending Ye Fan away, Long Baichuan, Iwai Chan and the others stood up, faced the group of martial arts seniors in front of them, clasped their fists and said, “I am waiting to return to China and passing by here, I have no intention of interrupting.”

“But you are in such a position to block our way back to China. I don’t know what it means?”

Long Baichuan asked in a deep voice.

Aaron and others looked over, but did not speak.

Anyway, today, they are all supporting actors.

The real protagonist is still from Truman.

Therefore, everyone present still waited for the Truman to speak up.

However, before the people of Chu Sect could speak, Yintian King Fentian was the first to stand up, looking down at the people in Long Baichuan below, with a sneer.

“Hahaha…”

“What about Chu Tianfan?”

“In the rain forest back then, I remember how courageous Chu Tianfan was?”

“Why, I haven’t seen each other for a few years now, and it has become a tortoise with a shrunken head?”

“I don’t dare to show up, send these cats and dogs out to die?”

Hum!

While Fen Tian laughed, he cut off directly with a burst of energy.

Amid the roar, the deck cracked, and Long Baichuan directly vomited blood and flew out!