Let everyone in the world become my great martial slaves. "
The whole body is filled with a strong and almost substantive divine light. The projection clone of Shifang Tu Miejia with strange appearance and extremely distorted aesthetics is tightly wrapped around the body. The twenty-seven ancestors of Dawu are like demons breaking out from hell, roaring with joy. Then, roaring loudly and laughing happily, they rushed towards Wei's queue.
Xiahou Rulong's face turned pale.
Although they, the Wei side, had the largest number of surviving ancestors in the realm of gods, their combat effectiveness was greatly weakened by the duel battlefield.
Not to mention, just now they joined forces to form the small world of picture scroll. Although the two hundred and thirty-nine ancestors of the divine realm saved their lives, their vitality was severely damaged and their mana was exhausted.
At this moment, the ancestors of the Wei Dynasty were completely meat on the chopping block, allowing Dawu's group of barbarians to wreak havoc.
Xiahou screamed like a dragon: "Linghu Qingqing, I, the Wei Dynasty... have surrendered... From today on, there is no Wei Dynasty in the world, only Qingqiu... I only ask that the ancestors of the many clans I am present can feed their ancestors with blood. , the incense lasts forever.”
Xiahou Rulong threw the Abi Hell Seal in front of him to Linghu Qingqing, and then made an extremely vicious oath as quickly as possible.
The 238 great Wei ancestors behind Xiahou Rulong all had no intention of fighting. They looked at each other, then sighed at the same time, shook their heads one by one, and made the same vicious oath.
Linghu Qingqing was overjoyed when he heard this. He looked up to the sky and roared, and the immortal heart lamp emitted a clear light as soft as water, covering Xiahou Rulong and others.
With a loud bang, among the twenty-seven ancestors of Dawu, the most powerful and senior Wu Gan (da) swung his heavy axe, and struck the clear light emitted by the immortal heart lamp with the axe.
With just one blow, Linghu Qingqing spurted blood from all his orifices, and a thin mist of blood shot out from the pores all over his body.
With just one casual blow from Wu Gan, Linghu Qingqing was almost shocked to death by the terrifying weight coming from the Eternal Heart Lamp. Linghu Qingqing's face turned pale and he screamed: "We can only barely defend ourselves. Xiahou Rulong, what methods do you have?"
The tenth level of the divine realm...
At this moment, Linghu Qingqing and Youruo were filled with hatred.
These white-eyed wolves who eat red meat and poop white shit... Youruo, this grandson, how much benefit did he get from Linghu Qingqing? Linghu Qingqing worshiped him as a living ancestor, but this guy, this guy...
He actually didn't give Linghu Qingqing any warning, and let Linghu Qingqing passively fall into this almost fatal situation.
What makes Linghu Qingqing even more annoyed is that he spent so much money to worship the gods, but in the end the gods chose these rough guys from the Great Martial Kingdom... Is this even justified? Is there any royal law for this? Why is this!
A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the Eternal Heart Lamp glowed brightly. The survivors of Da Wei and Qingqiu quickly gathered together. The range of the Eternal Heart Lamp's defense was greatly reduced, the light became brighter and brighter, and the defense power also rose to a higher level.
Dozens more Qingqiu ancestors formed a small military formation and injected their respective mana into Linghu Qingqing's body.
The light of the Eternal Heart Lamp suddenly swelled to the size of a fist, and the flames on the lamp head rotated rapidly, making a "whisking" sound in the air, and the flames became more and more dazzling and dazzling.
Wu Kan gave a strange laugh. He and the twenty-six ancestors of the same clan stood in a circle, surrounding Linghu Qingqing and others. The weapons in his hands were fired towards Linghu Qingqing's immortal heart lamp with a 'dong dong dong' sound. Hit hard.
The light emitted by the Eternal Heart Lamp shook the body violently. Linghu Qingqing, Gongyang Sanlu and others who assisted him in forming the formation spurted blood one after another. Huge bones, blood vessels, and internal organs were constantly being shattered and shattered. sound.
In just dozens of bombardments, Wu Zhou and the others had already beaten Linghu Qingqing and the others to the point of being seriously injured and on the verge of death without using much force.
"Hahaha, it's a pity that there are only five little ladies!" Wu Zhou laughed loudly, staring greedily at the pale-faced Gongsun Xiuniang and the four beautiful female ancestors beside her: "This is It’s troublesome, there are so many brothers, there aren’t enough divisions.”
When Gongsun Xiuniang heard this, her face turned green with anger, and she screamed: "Auntie, I will die..."
Wu Gan shook his head hurriedly: "Don't be in a hurry to say harsh words. It's useless to say harsh words. If you die, I will send all the little girls from your Gongsun family to the Jiaofang Division. Well, squat down at the intersection. Come on. Men who come and go can use it as they please."
Wu Gan smiled particularly brightly: "So, Xiu Niang, you have to live well, otherwise, your little girls will suffer a lot... Our men in Da Wu are the most kind to the little ladies. Got it, you know it!"
Wu Gan's words were full of threats. Gongsun Xiuniang's face became even more angry and her body began to tremble violently.
Suddenly, a sword shadow flashed behind Wu Gan.
The thief Qashke didn't die, he survived well.
To put it bluntly, with Thief's escape method and Thief's magical powers, in that chaotic situation, he was not Wu Ba's main target. It was the easiest thing for him to survive.
But just as Tuo Xiaoke swung his sword, Wu Zhou quickly grabbed his left hand backwards, and with a 'ding' sound, Tuo Xiaoke's long sword was firmly grasped by Wu Zhou. Wu Gan's right foot kicked out as fast as lightning. Pirates Xiaoke couldn't dodge and was kicked right in front of him.
There was a loud noise, and the abdomen of the pirate exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The lower body of the pirate broke off, and his upper body escaped into the void in embarrassment, trailing dripping blood.
But just as his body disappeared into the void, he heard a loud roar from a great ancestor of Wu beside him.
The void for dozens of miles around him shook violently, and the sound waves were like countless forces cutting through the void. He saw more than a dozen figures in the void blasting to pieces at the same time, including Thief Xiaoke and a dozen of the surviving members of the Thief clan. Zu was actually shattered into pieces by the roar at the same time.
Poor thief Xiaoke... Seeing that Gongsun Xiuniang, whom he considered a forbidden wife, was humiliated and threatened by Wu Zhou, he was so angry that he immediately assassinated her.
However, the strength possessed by Wu Gan at this moment was completely beyond what Pirates Qashqai could imagine.
By an accident, Pirates Xiaoke died, along with a dozen of the Thief ancestors who had managed to survive.
More than a dozen beams of light flew into the sky, and Wu Zhou and the other great ancestors laughed more and more ferociously.
Amidst the laughter, a Wei ancestor suddenly scolded in a low voice: "Do you still remember... the "Secret Export Agreement" we drafted back then?"
The ancestors of Da Wei had extremely strange expressions and their eyes widened. Then they simultaneously made seals, recited incantations, and pointed fiercely at the twenty-seven proud ancestors of Da Wu.
I saw streaks of fire exploding from the bodies of the Dawu ancestors.
There was a loud noise, and the twenty-seven Dawu ancestors were vomiting blood one by one. They were beaten by this sudden explosion. Twenty-five Dawu ancestors sat down on the ground and could not move again. No.
The faces of Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang Sanli suddenly became extremely exciting.