The ninth rank of the human race who had time to shoot rushed forward, urged by the mighty force of heaven and earth, and condensed into a giant.
However, his giant is still like a child in front of the black giant spirit. The size difference is too large. The violent attack blasted on the black giant spirit, and it did not have much effect. On the contrary, it was the opponent's casual blow. The 9-Rank Kaitian figure vibrated.
The black giant god in the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit suffered a lot from the holy spirits in the ancestral land. In the end, it was the dragon, emperor and phoenix queens of that generation who used the sacred objects of various races to burn all the power before sealing it. town.
The dragon emperor and phoenix empress of that generation also fell because of this. When the world broke, the origin of the dragon emperor and the phoenix empress was lost through the shuttle, and finally it was acquired by Yang Kai and Su Yan.
They are all black giant gods, and the difference in strength should not be too much.
It's just that the one in front of him was only half of his body left due to the closure of the Great Forbidden First Day, and his strength was not comparable to the one that was wantonly in the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit.
If this is the case, the Ninth-Rank Kaitian is hardly an opponent.
Although the black giant spirit did not have a lower body, his actions were unobstructed under the surging power of the ink, and he quickly rushed into the battlefield from the first day of the Great Forbidden, killing wantonly.
In its eyes, there is no such thing as an enemy or an enemy. Whether it is Human or Mo, as long as they block the way, they are all enemies.
For a time, the two groups suffered continuous casualties.
The broken limbs and flesh of the Human and Mo tribes killed by it, as well as the Mo power that escaped, were all drawn to it, and they gathered in its body. Its broken lower body seemed to need to be recondensed. sign.
The half-mutilated body is so fierce and mighty, it really makes it condense the lower body, how can it be
More Ninth-Rank rushed towards it, and it wasn't until 13 Ninth-Rank teamed up to be able to block its offensive.
Everyone can't believe it.
The Ninth-Rank Kaitian was already known to the world as the supreme powerhouse, and only the Mo clan king could fight against it. Now, a half-remaining black giant god requires 13 Ninth-Rank to join forces. Block it.
It is hard to imagine how powerful it would be if it hadn't been half disabled.
The battlefield between the Ninth Stage and the King was originally the Ninth Stage of the Human Race dominating the battle, but now the thirteen Ninth Stages have joined forces to clamp down on the black giant gods, and the situation has suddenly reversed.
Many Ninth-Ranks are fighting one enemy two, or two enemy three. Only in this way can they prevent the kings from killing the soldiers of the human race.
The emergence of a half-remaining black giant god, the advantage that the human race has accumulated so hard has disappeared. Although the battlefield below the 9th rank, the human race still has a great advantage, it can continue like this, I am afraid that the battlefield below the 9th rank will also To be slumped.
Yang Kai has collected the dragon body and transformed into a human form, holding the Canglong spear, galloping horizontally on the battlefield.
The changes on the first day of the Great Forbidden are too sudden, Cang wants to close the forbidden, triggering Mo's backhand, and then Mu, a strong man who has been dead for so many years, unexpectedly shows up and sings an unknown song. The ballads urged the power of the Great Forbidden.
Right now, there was no trace of Cang in the first day of the Great Forbidden, and the breath of Mu and Mo was gone, and the whole of the first day of the forbidden once again returned to its previous round and flawless state.
Yang Kai knew that Cang had passed away, Mu also completely disappeared, and Mo fell into a deep sleep. Now that the Great Forbidden of Chutian has closed again, it means that the Mo clan has no more reinforcements.
What remains on the battlefield is all the power of the Mo race. As long as these Mo races can be solved, the human race will win this battle!
But how difficult it is to solve these Mo tribes, not to mention that a giant black god who can compete with the thirteen ninth ranks is not easy for those kings to kill.
Since the battle, it is not that no king has been killed. In fact, because of Mo's intentional indulgence, the number of kings killed is not a few. Before the black giant god appeared, at least more than a dozen kings have fallen.
The human race also paid the price of the fall of several ancestors.
When Mu's spirit attack affected the battlefield, several kings died because of Yang Kai's interference.
Under such a situation, the number of ninth ranks of the human race is much more than that of the king.
But now, because of the appearance of a giant black god, this advantage has been wiped out.
However, none of the Terran army flinched, all fighting to the death!
Everyone knows that if this battle cannot be won, then I am afraid there will be no chance of victory.
The 9th-Rank is desperate, the 8th-Rank is desperate, the 7th-Rank, 6th-Rank and the 5th Stage are all desperate, it doesn’t matter if the battleship is blown up, it doesn’t matter if the battleship is blown up. Among the enemy group, a large number of Mo people will be buried with them before death.
There is no time for restoring, taking a step back is an abyss.
Yang Kai's figure passed by, and the black blood flew under Canglong's spear, not knowing how many powerful enemies he had killed.
He was looking for the traces of the people in Dawn, but the battlefield was chaotic, and it was not easy to find Dawn in this vast battlefield.
It was a long time before Yang Kai saw the figures of Dawn on a certain battlefield. A large sea of blood surged over there, obviously from the handwriting of Blood Crow.
He was about to rush towards that side, and suddenly a warning sign of his life, before he could make any movement, the violent power had already attacked from the side.
In an instant, Yang Kai felt his body numb, a mouthful of blood spurted from his throat, and his figure flew high.
The crisis has not been resolved, Yang Kai smashed behind him, and when the golden crow screamed, Da Ri leaped up, illuminating all directions.
Then a big hand just lightly squeezed, and then squeezed the dazzling sun in the palm of his hand, squeezed it directly, and slammed it towards Yang Kai again.
Yang Kai was shocked, and his spear stood in front of him.
In the next instant, his figure was shocked, like being eaten by thunder, he flew out again, blood spurting out of his mouth like money without money.
Only at this time did he see the true face of the strong man who attacked and killed him.
That was a king of the Mo clan with a sheep head, like the king of Mo Zhao in the Dayan War Zone, with a pair of black wings on his back.
Looking at each other, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Sheep's Head.
Although he didn't use all his strength, Yang Kai was only a seventh-rank, he thought that the opponent would not have a chance to escape.
However, the accident happened like this.
Yang Kai's mouth was full of bitterness, and he swallowed the blood in his throat abruptly, enduring the pain, concentrating on guard.
Escape from the dead!
At that moment, when he sensed the danger, he immediately urged the dragon scales lurking in his body to cover his whole body.
Although the dragon scales were strong, they were also shattered after two blows from the opponent.
The most worrying thing happened.
Because the thirteen ninth-ranks of the human race clamped down on the black giant gods, the battlefield between the ninth-rank and the king master, which had a slight advantage, appeared to be out of balance.
A king has pulled out his hand!
And this one just stared at him.
Yang Kai was not surprised. Cang had told him to be careful before, because he galloped on the battlefield and was not afraid of the erosion of Mo's power, and perhaps he had already been noticed by Mo.
Later, Cang shot another streamer into his body. The Mo Clan was naturally very concerned about the streamer. Without restraint, the king would naturally come to him, wanting to find out what the streamer was.
Yang Kai's spiritual thoughts surged, inspecting the Quartet, and he saw that the 9th-Rank were desperately fighting the king's lord, and I saw that the 8th-Rank were fighting against those Mo tribe masters. The battleships were beaten and broken. The fifth- and sixth-ranks on board were in a hurry, and the seventh-ranks outside the battleship were covered in blood.
And the aura of the black giant spirit seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the truncated lower body continued to absorb the power of the ink that had condensed and escaped on the battlefield, and there was a sign of re-condensation.
Suddenly he let out a long breath, gave up the idea of asking for help from the Ninth-Rank Human Race or other strong people, shook his spear, and blatantly killed the Sheephead King.
A trace of playfulness and contempt flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Sheep's Head, but his hand movements were unambiguous, and he patted Yang Kai as soon as he raised his hand. The calm posture seemed to slap a mosquito casually.
With the respect of his king, it does not take much to deal with a seventh-rank. Although he did not succeed in the previous two times, he also severely injured the opponent.
He is confident that this blow will kill the opponent.
Suddenly the light shines in front of him, and the dazzling and pure white light suddenly expands, dispelling the power of ink nearby, and enveloping the king.
The Lord of Sheep's Head was furious.
He had seen the blooming of the light of purification on the battlefield a long time ago, and knew that this thing was the nemesis of Mo's power, but he was also the lord at any rate. Although the light of purification could cause some damage to him, it was not fatal.
Therefore, after realizing Yang Kai's intention, instead of evading, his big hand directly plunged into the light of purification.
Yang Kai's figure interlaced with it, and a blood of ink flew on the cheek of Lord Sheep's Head, suddenly turned his head, and saw Yang Kai dragging his stump and rushing forward.
Without hesitation, he quickly pursued the past.
Yang Kai vomited blood and felt that he had never suffered such a serious injury. After being hit three times by the Sheep Head Lord, most of his bones were broken, and his internal organs were in chaos. If the dragon veins were not strong, he would have died at this moment.
In the nearby battlefield, a ninth-rank human race saw Yang Kai's embarrassment, and he came to help, but his opponent brazenly launched a stormy attack and dragged him tightly. The ninth-rank can only watch Yang Kai run away in embarrassment. .
Running madly along the way, several ninth ranks of human race have the idea of helping, but under the violent attack of the Mo clan king masters, it is impossible to do anything at all.
Yang Kai did not expect to ask the Ninth Stages to help. He had insight into the battle after observing the battlefield. If he really led the king behind him to the ancestor's battle circle at will, that ancestor would also be at risk of falling. .
It is not fun to be two enemies and one under the same realm.
It is even more impossible to count on the eighth ranks, and the eighth ranks may not have been able to last longer than him.
So he can only save himself!
Yang Kai doesn't know whether he can escape the chase of a powerful king. He only knows that the battlefield is showing a little bit of malice to the human army, and he can no longer cause trouble to the high-levels.
Moreover, if he can lead away a king, although it can't affect the overall situation, it can at least reduce the pressure on some of the Ninth Ranks.