The black thread under the poisonous scorpion was close at this moment and was immediately seen by everyone. It was not a black ocean at all. It was a black army composed of almost five thousand monks wearing black robes.
Their arrival was overwhelming, and the sound of horns spread all over the world, and at this time, a sharp roar suddenly came out from the population of more than 5,000.
As their voices spread throughout the world, the imaginary giant scorpion above them violently raised its head and let out the same sharp neigh.
In this neigh, its body whizzed up in an instant, and it went straight into the sky at such a fast speed. At this moment, the area where Spider Sage and the five totem ancestors were fighting, the warped battlefield that Chinese and foreigners could not see clearly, was approaching in an instant.
The roar of the earth shaking the earth, and the scorpion at the same level as the spider saint, its addition immediately broke the balance between the spider saint and the five totems.
In the past years, the five totems were in the same realm as the scorpion and spider saint, but the passage of time, the bleakness of the black god, and the scarcity of the clans made them all too weak, so the previous five, Only then can you fight Spider Saint.
Now, the situation has changed drastically!
The war between them, outsiders can't see, what can be seen, is after the scorpion rushed into the twisted sky, that is, more than ten breaths of time, before the monks of the poisonous scorpion in mid-air approached, there was a low voice. Sigh, it was suddenly uploaded from the sky, and at the same time, a huge stone man rushed out of the twisted sky.
Its body is rapidly collapsing, there are countless black silk threads entangled on the body, especially the position of the chest, and there is a huge gap. It is the totem saint ancestor of Wudoubu, but now... a strong death breath , Shrouded in it.
While sighing, it rushed out violently, but before it rushed far, in the shock of all the five tribesmen, he saw a black shadow with his own eyes, and instantly threw it out of the twist of the sky, turning into a scorpion tail. Rolled directly on the stone man, the poisonous thorn pierced into the stone man's body in an instant, with a boom, the stone man's whole body instantly cracked, and in an instant, an earthy-yellow light burst out. In this light, you could see a piece of soil. The yellow totem faintly appeared, but it was filled with cracks, and it collapsed and exploded with a bang.
"The totem saint ancestor of Wudoubu!"
"It...fallen..." This scene, the blow to the five tribes is no less than the death of the previous tribes under the outer heart demon flower, because the totem, especially this totem ancestor, is the guardian of a tribe. It is the inheritance of a tribe, the kind of mutual connection is extremely deep! !
Especially the members of the Wudou tribe, all trembling at this moment, like a collapse of faith, all spewing blood, on their bodies, the totem from their holy ancestor, the stone man, instantly disappeared at this moment.
With the disappearance of the totem, their cultivation base fell to a great level, the Nascent Infant became the pill formation, the formation became the foundation, and the foundation... directly became the condensation.
This is the decline of the entire Wudou Tribe, but on this battlefield, it directly affected the battle!
Even at this moment, another screaming roar came out, and then the roar rose to the sky. You can see that in the twisted sky, there is a piece of water vapor that violently spread to the surroundings and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
At the same time, all the members of the Wuan tribe spit out blood one by one, their bodies immediately languished, the water attribute totems on their bodies disappeared, and their cultivation level instantly fell to a realm.
The sacrifice of the Wuanbei was pale at this moment, and when the blood spurted out, his body quickly retreated. In his sorrowful smile, he felt that his Yuan Ying was rapidly dissipating, a kind of weakness of power spreading all over his body.
All the five tribesmen, at the moment they saw this scene, they all understood... The saint ancestor totem of the Wuan Tribe, also... has fallen!
All of this is a long story, but in fact it is just dozens of breaths, and they appear one after another. In the sky at this moment, the people of the poisonous scorpion line are whizzing, the distance is getting closer and closer, Meng Hao just glanced at it. I saw that among the more than five thousand monks in the line of poisonous scorpions, there was a young man wearing a purple robe.
This young man's clothes and temperament gave people a completely different feeling from the surrounding monks. In him, Meng Hao suddenly found a taste like Zhao Youlan.
"The saint son of the poisonous scorpion of the Five Poison Department?" Meng Hao's eyes flashed. He had known the identity of the saint Zhao Youlan before, and at this moment he immediately judged the identity of this handsome and extraordinary, but a young man with a vicious look.
The poisonous scorpion line quickly approached, and with a wave of the right hand of the saint child, more than four thousand people were immediately separated, and they went straight to the battlefield. As Meng Hao's eyes flashed, the monster group immediately roared and rushed out according to his thoughts.
The roar instantly shook the earth, and the saint son of the poisonous scorpion line, with a smile, walked towards Zhao Youlan without even watching the fight on the battlefield.
"In the first trial, Zhao Youlan, the saint who was hailed as the most qualified by the tribe, actually lost her arm. This matter will not be long before everyone in the tribe will know about it. Zhao Youlan, I am sorry for you, I am afraid it will be the market this time. The number of places in the bridge world, even if you add the five little black gods, you don't have your share." The son of God approached and smiled.
Zhao Youlan looked indifferent and glanced at Shengzi.
"Who was it cut off? You begged the Extraterritorial Heart Demon Flower, but it was still a big defeat. What a pity, what a pity." Shengzi said with a smile again.
"Zhao Chunmu, did you say enough? I am defeated or undefeated. It has nothing to do with you. If you can win the Wushen five, you will be congratulated by Youlan." Zhao Youlan said lightly.
"You and I have different ideas. If this battle is the first sign of Zhao's poisonous scorpion, it has already been won. There is no need to destroy the precious extraterritorial heart flower to directly destroy his totem, and everything will end naturally!
Why is it so troublesome, Zhao Youlan, soft-hearted, is your biggest shortcoming! "Zhao Chunmu, the sacred son of the poisonous scorpion, smiled gloomily.
At this moment, the sound of fighting is overwhelming, and the more than four thousand monks who are coming in the line of poisonous scorpions are grinning one by one, their eyes are gloomy, the light of the totem all over the body spreads, and the fierce and cruel shots exceed the line of poisonous spiders.
If it weren’t for Meng Hao’s demon group to block it, I’m afraid that the five tribes would suffer heavy casualties as soon as they came in contact with it. However, in this demon group’s block, Meng Hao discovered that the tribesmen of the four and fridays had died due to the death of two totem ancestors. Not only the strength of the two ministries has fallen, but the other three ministries are also pale and desperate. If they continue, this battle will undoubtedly be defeated.
"Don't do it for the Black God!" Meng Hao suddenly said, his voice was like thunder roaring, spreading all around, into the ears of the desperate five tribes, making these five tribes look at Meng Hao one after another.
"You look down at the blood and corpses on the earth, where there are friends of your people, for them!"
"Look back at the young and old in the light curtain. They are your relatives and blood, for them!"
"Look up and look at the five-poison monks in front of you. For your friends and your family, you are the last line of defense. If you give up, then all waiting for your family will perish!"
"If you continue to fight, you may not necessarily win, but if you don't fight, then you will definitely lose. For them...you, can you not fight!!" Meng Hao roared to the sky, his voice instantly roared in the ears of all the five tribes , Making their hearts roar immediately.
The madness of eyes, burning again, their exhaustion, their despair, all their negative emotions, did not disappear, but it turned into a wave of life and death, the greater the despair, the greater the outbreak!
"war!!"
"Kill!!!" In the roar, the surviving more than 2,000 people in the five parts roared up to the sky, completely igniting the madness, completely erupting fearlessness of death, and rushing to the poisonous scorpion line.
With Meng Hao in front, the monster group helped each other, and the world roared, and the intention of killing was earth-shaking. It can be said that without him, the five will be defeated early!
Without him, the Five Departments would have long since left the dogs and dogs, and the only one who could survive was the possibility of being kept in captivity by the Department of Five Poisons!
Zhao Chunmu immediately saw Meng Hao's existence. He stared at Meng Hao for a while and suddenly smiled.
"This kind of character is also the identity of Silong. If you change you, he will hesitate to kill, otherwise, he will not be able to live until now, but there is only one way for me, at any cost, thunder strike, directly kill. A murderous flash in Zhao Chunmu's eyes, raising his right hand, across the battlefield, pointed at Meng Hao.
"Eighteen Guards, I will assassinate this person within ten breaths!"
Zhao Youlan looked as usual, but she stepped back, as if she was going to stay away from Zhao Chunmu. The two Yuanying elders beside him hesitated for a moment, but looked at Zhao Youlan, and did not speak.
Almost as soon as Zhao Chunmu pointed it out, Meng Hao was aware of it. He looked at it coldly, and raised his right hand with a wave, immediately spreading blood and enveloping the two poisonous scorpion monks. The red mist passed by, and the two immediately In the screaming scream, his body withered directly.
"Let Zhao Youlan escape once, I don't believe it, this new saint can also escape!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed murderously, and when he was thinking about how to kill this person, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly shrank. , The body disappeared in an instant, and a blood burst flashed directly three feet away.
Almost at the moment he appeared, there were sixteen black glows at the location where he was before, like needlepoints, intertwined in an instant. If Meng Hao was still in place, at this moment, he would be caught by these sixteen black glows. , Penetrated the body.
A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, his right hand was directly lifted, and a fist hit the void on the right side. Just as his fist fell, there was a figure that seemed to sneak in the void and was forced to assassinate Meng Hao. Appearing, almost the moment he appeared, Meng Hao’s fist fell on her body. This was a woman with a charming appearance. Her eyes were horrified at the moment. With a thud, this person's body instantly collapsed, and she fell to pieces. .
Meng Hao's expression remained the same. After killing a person, he did not move forward and retreated. The moment he backed away, he avoided a black needle that whizzed past. He snorted coldly, and his left hand was filled with blood, toward the nothingness in front of him. With a violent grasp, a screaming scream came out. The figure of a woman was directly grabbed by Meng Hao's hair. At the same time, Meng Hao walked forward, his left knee suddenly lifted, and he slammed hard. The head of this woman.
With a bang, kill one more person.
"Come to assassinate me?" A cold smile appeared at the corner of Meng Hao's mouth.