Mo Wudao and the other three stretched out their hands to catch the battle flag falling from the sky, their eyes suddenly shone brightly! It seems that the splendor of life suddenly blooms at this moment! It seems that the spark of the soul is beating fiercely at this moment!
It seems that the glory of ten thousand years finally returned to them at this moment!
It seems that this battle flag represents the recognition and gratitude of the entire continent!
This life is not in vain!
"Heroes of the Holy Land! Go all the way!" Jun Moxie said loudly: "I, Jun Moxie, am here to see you off!" As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand "to respect the neat and silent team below." Solemn and solemn military salute!
Everyone in the Holy Land was silent for a while, and suddenly said in unison: "Evil Monarch, no matter whether you will be friends or enemies in the next life, you will keep this feeling in your heart!" When Jun Moxie gave them the Heaven-Defying Pill, they were just plain acceptance. When Jun Moxie healed their injuries, they treated them as normal, even when Jun Moxie gave them magic weapons during the battle, they didn't say much.
But at this moment, they are sincerely grateful.
For Jun Moxie's understanding! Because Jun Moxie at this moment represents the entire continent!
After finishing speaking, the seven thousand people from the three holy places walked out without looking back!
In the end, the five remaining garrisons who had been wandering outside and followed Xia Changtian before also joined the Holy Land's death-death army without the slightest hesitation at this moment. No one was in the slightest surprised by their return. The team accepted them without moving!
No matter what happened before, now, they are just comrades-in-arms who went to die together, that's all!
In the world, fight side by side!
On Huangquan Road, we are still working together!
Mo Wudao, Ruochen Huyan Aobo, Leng Tong, Qu Wu Hui Cheng Yin...
Every face walked over with determination and calmness...
High in the sky, Gu Han suddenly closed his eyes, two lines of tears finally poured out uncontrollably...
Seven thousand children" The last elite strength of the Holy Land!
Starting today, the three holy places in the Xuanhe Continent that lasted for ten thousand years will finally become history!
Become a monument!
On the opposite side, Chuangshang Beidao's strange voice sounded: "Warriors of the Shenri clan! Your most glorious moment has come! Jingri Shrine has opened its arms for your dedication today! Your names and deeds will surely be remembered It will be passed down through the ages! Your souls will surely return to the warm embrace of the Great God of God! Immortal! Warriors, for the sake of the future of the God and the Sun, and for your eternity! Kill me!"
Chuangshang Beidao suddenly filled his dantian with energy, and roared with all his strength: "Kill the chicken haha" (Uh, in the words of the Shenri people, it means kill, rush... Khan, learned in tunnel warfare, onomatopoeia It may not be accurate, but I can't blame my ears, because it is really not human...)
"Kill the chicken haha~" A total of nearly 20,000 alien holy emperor fighters bulged their necks at the same time, their veins were exposed, and they roared hoarsely, and then rushed up like a sudden tide!
Behind them, there are nearly 10,000 top players pressing the formation!
Jun Moxie and Jiuyou Fourteenth Young Master frowned at the same time. Naturally, they can all see that the remaining 10,000 people are the real background of the foreign race! It is also real, a real strong man who has climbed to the present day with his own strength and has a real advanced cultivation base!
"Get ready! It's really about to start!" Jun Moxie whispered.
With the Divine Comedy of Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Masters in hand, he said calmly: "Scatter the attack range as much as possible. Even if your flames are divided into the most fragmented levels", their power will not be weakened. "
"I understand!" Jun Moxie gritted his teeth: "With my current strength, if I radiate with all my strength in a short period of time, I can only send out one wave at best. If I want to send it out again, I have to wait at least an hour later. You expect this How much of the opponent's vitality can be wiped out in one wave?"
"It's really hard to say this, we can only do our best!" Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master's expression was also extremely heavy. He knew the weight of Jun Moxie's words.
Although the three holy places are ready to sacrifice, the moment they should sacrifice the most is to deal with the last more than 10,000 powerful people from the alien race, not the 20,000 people who rushed up as cannon fodder right now!
Whether these two hundred people can cause damage, and how much damage they can cause, depends on the performance of the song Nine Nether Fourteen Young Masters!
Thousand Miles Chasing Soul Sword!
Can you really chase your soul for thousands of miles
On the battlefield, the two teams are rapidly approaching!
The people in the Holy Land are all moving forward step by step, without saying a word.
The alien army on the opposite side rushed forward, howling with extreme madness.
One side is silent, but the other side is deafening!
This is undoubtedly the most stark contrast!
This time the foreign races dispatched all the masters of the Holy Emperor level. Even though they may have been spawned by special secret methods, they are the real masters of the Holy Emperor level as far as the current situation is concerned. The speed is extremely fast. The army has crossed the open area of the midfield. It was like a crow flying all over the sky, wantonly, P: "It fell down.
At this moment, following a soft screech in the sky, the whole world suddenly darkened!
But the key to the darkening of the sky is that there are countless small black flames floating in the sky, covering the sky and the earth!
At the same time, an endless chilling aura instantly enveloped the land and the sky!
Another extremely intense tune suddenly resounded through the sky!
Nine secluded songs, thousands of miles chasing souls!
As soon as this voice rang out, even the top masters at the level of the sage could sense without exception that the entire sky seemed to be filled with cold swords instantly after the tune rose! It seems that there are hundreds of millions of life-threatening long swords, all of them gathered in the air!
ready!
At this moment, the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master exploded and burned all his Nine Nether True Qi, and quickly formed a huge cloud of black energy in the air!
At the beginning of the performance of the Divine Comedy, the sound was sharp to the extreme, extremely fierce! When the volume was turned up to the highest level, there was a sudden "boom", and something seemed to explode in the air!
Immediately, countless black lightsabers suddenly appeared in the sky! At a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of handles!
Mixed with sharp whistling, the black lightsaber swooped down! The "chaos fire" floating quietly in mid-air suddenly seemed to have an attachment, every spark was attached to a black lightsaber, rushing down at high speed!
It's like a slow-moving snail suddenly turning into a fierce eagle in a state of high-speed feeding at this moment!
These things seem to be very wordy, but in fact, from the appearance of the black flame to the sudden acceleration of the chaotic fire following the black lightsaber, the time it took me may not be a tenth of the time to blink my eyes!
Just a snap of the fingers!
However, all the alien masters who rushed over had a look of indifference!
Stand tall!
The sudden attack from the sky undoubtedly had a wide range, and its power was shocked to the extreme!
If this wave of attacks only targets ten people, or even hundreds of people, it is possible to achieve quite satisfactory results.
but…
Now the target range is worthy of ten thousand people!
No matter who is sending out this attack in the sky, it is still just one person!
No matter how powerful a person is, how big can it be
Even if it was a saint who launched this wave of attacks, if he wanted to attack 20,000 saint emperors at the same time, it might not be able to actually affect the power of one person, and it would never reach such a point!
If it is true that one person can severely damage an army of more than ten thousand with one blow, it will be a legend and a myth!
Manpower is sometimes poor, and it is absolutely impossible for manpower to create such a miracle!
Therefore, the alien holy emperor army completely dismissed it. This wave of attacks can only scare people at best!
Anyway, we had no intention of going back alive. What effect can such an empty intimidating attack play? Even if he was shot in the chest by the black lightsaber, it would definitely not be able to break through the true energy of the body!
It's a real joke, the one who can send out such a powerful attack is undoubtedly a peak powerhouse, but this powerhouse's actions seem to have no brains at all! Could it be the legendary "brain damage"? !
With such a state of mind, all the alien masters who maintained the forward state faced this wave of attacks with a large area of damage but extremely limited damage, and they didn't even block them, and directly used their bodies as weapons to charge over. As long as you come into contact with the opponent's fighters, you will immediately start the extreme method of self-destruction!
Everyone has made up their minds.
But the next moment, the cruel facts ruthlessly overturned their wishful thinking!
The black lightsaber was gone in a flash, this speed was almost the speed of light!
It has surpassed all the limit speeds in the world!
The formation of the troops of the alien saints was already extremely dense, and at least four-fifths of the area was covered by this attack!
At this point in the attack, the lightsabers that consumed all their power have disappeared, but their mission has been perfectly completed. Black flames like black snowflakes quietly attached to the bodies of many, many aliens.
Some people seem to have several flowers on their bodies...
The ultimate show is officially staged!
"Stop!" Mo Wudao froze, waved his hand, and the team at the Holy Land stopped.
Looking quietly at the tiny black flames that were silently burning, everyone's eyes were filled with deep fear.
Just a few days ago," the scene of dozens of holy land powerhouses being burned to death by a single fire seemed to flash before everyone's eyes again.
That kind of elegant cruelty made everyone's scalps tingle.
The scene in front of them let everyone know one thing - Jun Moxie made a move!
The lightsaber did not cause much damage because of the pursuit of speed. This wave of alien saint emperor masters who planned to activate the extreme self-destruct method was rushing forward triumphantly, and suddenly a miserable scream sounded inexplicably among them.
This is undoubtedly an unlucky ghost, the chaotic fire happened to land on his exposed face.
With this miserable howl as the starting point, countless miserable screams rang out one after another. Thousands of people rolled to the ground at almost the same time, writhing in agony, and then, more people let out horrific screams, frantically hitting something on themselves, and rolling on the ground in vain …