"Kill!" The more than one thousand people at the core of the Wushen tribe, with red eyes and snarling frantically, the former Wubing tribe father, the entire Wushen tribe father, as well as Wuchen, Wuling, and many others. All the tribesmen who participated in that bloody battle were blushing at this moment.
The murderous intent in the eyes, the hatred in the past, broke out in an instant at this moment, their figures suddenly rushed out, the light of the totem turned, and the roar suddenly sounded!
Behind them, tens of thousands of people from the Wushen tribe rushed out together.
For the Wushen tribe, more than two years of migration and several wars, from the initial weak and strong to the current peak, the rise of this way, not only the strength of the Wushen tribe, but also their heart of!
There are also those other tribes who have surrendered to the Wushen tribe. After they believed in Meng Hao as the totem, not only did their cultivation bases not fall, but they became stronger, especially Meng Hao’s pill, which gave them a better understanding of the Wushen tribe. confidence.
The most important thing is that joining the Wushen tribe is a hope for them. In addition, their own tribe has long been dissipated. Now the only hope is the Wushen tribe.
They longed for one day when the Wushen tribe could step into the ink soil. In the past two years, the victories of wars have made their longing even stronger.
Right now, this battle... The Crow God tribe did not shrink at all. At the moment the Ministry of Five Poisons came, tens of thousands of people roared, surrounded by 80,000 monsters, and immediately started a life and death fight with the Ministry of Five Poisons!
The two sides did not communicate with each other in words. Whether it was the Five Poison Ministry or the Wushen Tribe, they were already enemies, and the mutual hatred could not be resolved at all due to the catastrophe of the Purple Rain.
If it hadn’t been for that year’s war, the Wushen tribe would not have withered, and even now it would have migrated out of the northern part of Western Desert, and the Five Poison Department would not have split the poisonous scorpion line. No poisonous spider, no poisonous scorpion!
The Five Poisons Shao Er, this is a serious injury to the Five Poisons Department. If it is better for other time, it can gradually recover. But at that critical moment, the purple rain came, which made the Five Poisons Department lose its migration. Not to mention the good opportunities, the decline in their overall strength has made them even more decay in this migration.
Therefore, the desire to destroy the heart of the Wushen Ministry is as strong as the Five Poison Ministry.
The roar was shaking the earth, and after a short contact, the deaths and injuries of both sides immediately appeared on a large scale, and the self-destruction from the Wushen tribe also made the Ministry of Five Poisons feel the madness of the year again at this moment.
But this time, they were just as crazy. The war that year was an aggression, but the current war was for the survival of the tribe, and the explosion of roar suddenly unfolded in the Ministry of Five Poisons.
There are only seven Yuan Ying monks in the Wushen tribe. Compared with the more than a dozen priests dispatched by the Wudu tribe at the moment, the number is very small. However, the advantage of the Wushen tribe is not humans, but strange demons.
The powerful alien monster, the number of 80,000, and the high-level alien monster comparable to the Nascent Soul, immediately equalized the gap between the two tribes.
The clan father of the Wushen tribe, facing the great sacrifice of the Five Poison Ministry alone, the battle between the two was earth-shattering, and his cultivation base was not the opponent of the other party, but in fact, he had chosen to repair as early as the moment he shot. For the burning, burning of life, burning everything, forcibly exchanged for a short-term cultivation base outbreak, only this can barely fight the Five Poison Ministry's Great Sacrifice.
In fact, this is not a battle, but a entanglement, not allowing the Five Poison Ministry's Great Sacrifice to attack others.
As for the totem ancestors of the Five Poison Department, there are no poisonous spiders and poisonous scorpions, but poisonous snakes, poisonous toads and poisonous centipedes, but they are in the sky. The three totem ancestors are overwhelming.
If it were changed before the catastrophe, their appearance would definitely be earth-shattering, but now... under the purple rain of the past few years, coupled with the totem seal of the Wushen tribe, their strength has been weakened on a large scale.
But even so, it has surpassed Yuanying and is still strong. It is the sky, the parrot, and the skin jelly that fight with them. This war, at the beginning of this war, has just begun. The battle of ordinary tribesmen is always in a downwind state. Although it is not crushed, it is almost the same. Fortunately, Meng Hao's 80,000 monsters made this war barely maintained.
But obviously, it can't last long!
On this battlefield, there was an area in midair, and strangely no one approached it. This area was a hundred meters long and was the only open space in the battlefield.
Within a hundred meters, there is a huge blood mass, floating and squirming, and there is a roar from time to time, as if someone is constantly struggling inside, trying to break the blood mass out.
This blood mass was transformed by that drop of Ji family blood. Due to the appearance of Qi Nan's power, it had undergone a strange change.
"kill!!"
"Hold on, Master Saint Ancestor will definitely get out of trouble!" The clansmen of the Wushen tribe whispered and spread all around. To them, Meng Hao is their Saint Ancestor, and even more like their god!
With Meng Hao, all dangers and catastrophes can be resolved!
For Meng Hao, they are even more confident. They believe that as long as they persevere, their holy ancestors will definitely break through the weird blood mass, appear between the heaven and the earth, take them with them, and defeat this so-called five poisonous tribe!
The clan father of the Five Poison Tribe, his eyes flashed, he was in the late stage of Yuan Ying, and he was walking step by step in Leng Hum at this moment. He passed along the way, killing countless, but all the members of the Wushen tribe who blocked him in front of him collapsed in an instant. Died.
And his body turned into a long rainbow, from the other direction of the battlefield, went straight to the open area of one hundred meters, no one could stop him, after an instant approached, his hands pinched the tactics and blasted towards the blood group.
With its special method, supernatural powers whistle, through the blood group, want to kill Meng Hao, so as to obtain the demon spirit!
The roar echoed, Meng Hao's face was gloomy in the blood-colored light group, and his eyes swept around. The place was filled with blood and blood-colored barriers existed around him. It was like a huge seal that sealed him here and could not go out.
When Meng Hao raised his hands, his magical powers spread in bursts, and he continued to bombard the blood-colored barriers around him. The roar was deafening, but the blood-colored barriers were completely undamaged.
He couldn't feel everything about the outside world, but at the moment before being sealed, he saw the Wudu tribe whizzing from the distance. The moment he saw the Wudu tribe, Meng Hao had completely understood that this battle... Yes. For the Wushen tribe, it was a catastrophe!
Meng Hao is secretly anxious, and he is sealed here. Outside, the Black God Tribe is fighting the Five Poison Ministry. I can imagine that it may be fine in a short time, but once the time is long, the Black God Tribe will definitely be invincible.
Moreover, this time the Five Poison Ministry's plan is very thorough, and the purpose is particularly obvious. It can be said that the several wars in the past two years have not been as dangerous as it is now.
At the moment Meng Hao frowned, suddenly, the blood-colored barriers all around shrank sharply, and then expanded again. Between this shrinking and expanding, three strands of filaments penetrated into it. , As soon as he entered, it swelled and turned into a huge python, centipede and toad, the third of the five poisons, after metamorphosing, he screamed and drove straight to Meng Hao.
Faintly in these three poisons, Meng Hao saw the phantom of an old man.
This old man is exactly the five-poison clan father who is outside the bloody seal at this moment.
Meng Hao's eyes flashed, his right hand lifted with a fierce wave, and his cultivation base immediately spread. The four elements of the five elements broke out in an instant, causing the three poisons to be swept away by the wind, and the poisonous snake's head immediately collapsed and dissipated.
At the same time, Meng Hao let out a cold snort, and a loud bang came from his body. He walked in like a fierce god as he walked. He lifted a punch with his right hand and fell, and the roar echoed. The poisonous toad collapsed and burst open. .
At the same time, the poisonous centipede twisted its body, and went straight to Meng Hao's front door like lightning. Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and the moment the centipede was approaching, he spouted a breath of alcohol.
The smell of wine was like mist, instantly enveloping the poisonous centipede, immediately the body of the poisonous centipede withered, and when it made a sharp neigh, Meng Hao's eyebrows immediately had the mark of the black moon.
The evil law unfolded, and under this black moon flashed, the poisonous centipede was imprinted on the poisonous centipede. Through the centipede's body, it became an attractor, chasing down the five poisonous tribe fathers who are connected with this centipede, and following the centipede's lead, it will be The killing of Black Moon Spiritual Consciousness suddenly surged.
Outside the bloody seal, the five-poison tribe's fair hands pinch the tactics, with a hideous look and murderous intent, but soon his complexion changed. The first change was the death of the poisonous snake!
He retreated subconsciously, but just withdrew a step, his expression immediately changed again. This time, there was a faint shock. At this time, it was when the poisonous toad was collapsed by Meng Hao's punch.
Subsequently, the eyes of the five-poison tribe's father shrank suddenly.
"Not good!" He didn't hesitate. As he retreated, he raised his right hand, he was about to cut the connection between himself and the spell, but at the moment when he was about to be cut off, suddenly, five. On the eyebrows of the poisonous tribe father, the mark of Black Moon appeared.
This mark flashed for a while, and burst out, a strong roar like thunder in the mind of the five poison tribe father, if an invisible sword pierced into his sea of consciousness, the five poison tribe father spurted blood, and his body was swift. Backward, with a shocked look, his right hand had already cut the connection between himself and the poisonous centipede decisively.
After the cut, the clan father of the Five Poison Tribe spewed blood again, his complexion became paler, and his heart was extremely shocked!
"This person's cultivation base is so powerful!!" The five-poison clan's father was short of breath, but his eyes immediately followed, but he showed a stronger hideousness.
"Fortunately, the old man planned this in advance and sealed it with the blood of the day, although it did not kill it. Otherwise, even if the Five Poison Department can win this war, we will have to pay a heavy price!
Never let this person break the seal! The demon spirit should be on him, so I will completely seal it, and after the Crow God tribe is killed, the power of the whole clan will destroy the human form and spirit, and the soul will be scattered! "There was a hideous look at the corner of the five-poison tribe's male mouth. He no longer sent the slightest magical powers into the bloody seal, but arranged other seals outside, layer by layer, it is bound to completely seal Meng Hao inside.