"Quack!"
There was a shrill ghost howl, and among the billowing black clouds, a ghostly figure appeared behind Qing Ming in an instant. A pair of sharp ghost claws grabbed Qing Ming's back hard.
This is a great witch from the Fierce Ghost Tribe.
The way of cultivation of the Fierce Ghost Tribe is different from other tribes of the Southern Wilderness Human Race. They... raise ghosts. Humans and ghosts become one, and they are promoted to great witches. The whole person looks like a human and a ghost, half human and half ghost.
This kind of ghostly raid is exactly what the Fierce Ghosts are good at.
This strike is as fast as lightning!
However…
Qing Ming's gray eyes suddenly lit up with a silver light, and the power of "Double Eyes" was fully activated. Even the movements as fast as lightning are as slow as a snail in Qing Ming's eyes.
"Qiang!"
His body swayed, and the delicate and sharp long sword in his hand burst out with a flash of cold light, instantly stabbing the throat of the great shaman of the Fierce Ghost Tribe.
This sword strikes later but arrives first.
If the fierce ghost witch doesn't change his moves, he will be hit in the throat first.
"Boy, I am the great witch of the Fierce Ghost Division, and I am immortal!"
The half-human, half-ghost shaman of the Menggui tribe has the physique of a Yin spirit, and is originally in a state of half-life and half-death. Ordinary swords cannot hurt him at all.
Therefore, this great wizard of the Fierce Ghost Tribe did not care about the long sword stabbed by Qing Ming, and a pair of ghost claws still grabbed Qing Ming without stopping.
Unfortunately...he thought wrong!
"boom!"
The sword penetrated the throat, and a ray of light like a scorching sun burst out on the blade. It was brilliant and brilliant, and the sun shone high, sweeping away all the gloom.
"Ah... you... how did you..."
Obviously he is not a warrior of the Fire Crow Tribe, so why can he still use the "Great Sun True Fire" that is rare even in the Fire Crow Tribe
Full of doubts, the fierce ghost witch instantly burned to ashes.
"The sun is very bright today!"
Qing Ming shook his sword, turned around and charged towards the battle formation ahead.
Using the "Pangu Authentic" method invented by Li Yu, Qing Ming penetrated the meridians throughout his body and was able to activate the power of heaven and earth.
The sun was shining brightly today, and the Wood Emperor reminded him again that the fire of the sun could restrain fierce ghosts.
Qing Ming naturally knew how to deal with it.
With one strike of the sword, the scorching sun above his head was activated, and a power similar to the true fire of the sun broke out, and then the fierce ghost and the great witch were killed.
"Roar!"
A giant golden lion opened its huge mouth with sharp fangs and bit Ji Hao fiercely.
This is a golden lion in the realm of great witches, the top beast of the fierce lion tribe.
When Ji Hao was entangled with the Yahu warriors in front, the golden lion suddenly rose up, trying to make a sneak attack and kill the boy who seemed to be the leader in one fell swoop.
"Humph, after my nine-character mantra was enlightened and sublimated, the first mantra has been able to discern opportunities. Do you want to sneak attack me? I still want to use the trick!"
With a sneer in his heart, Ji Hao pretended to be caught off guard and backed away in a panic.
In fact... The heavy sword in his hand has been held tightly, and the cold blade reveals a cold light.
"Power is superimposed and explodes tenfold!"
After sublimation, the nine-character mantra, the "Ji" mantra, already has superimposed power and a terrifying divine power that explodes tenfold.
Under Pangu's guidance, he merged with the blood of dragon and phoenix, and possessed a trace of Pangu's true body. Although Ji Hao was only in the realm of a little witch, his strength should not be underestimated.
With ten times the explosion, this seemingly ordinary sword possesses terrifying power.
I had never thought that there was such a secret method as "tenfold explosion" in the world. This golden lion met a very miserable end.
"Ouch..."
Blood splattered and screams shook the sky.
The golden lion that pounced forward was hit on the head by this powerful and violent heavy sword.
From the chin to the abdomen, this sword almost split the golden lion into two halves.
Even if the great wizard has strong vitality, he cannot withstand this kind of injury. After a few wails, the golden-haired lion died.
"Boom!"
Huge ancient war trees and hundreds of feet long black water snakes struggled together. The battle between the behemoths caused rubble to fly everywhere and the ground shook.
"Quack!"
Ten flaming crows drove the wind eagles in the sky into panic and fled.
However... the partial victory cannot cover up the disadvantage of the overall battle situation.
There are too many enemies!
And there are too many masters in the realm of great witches!
There are more than 100,000 warriors and more than 200 masters in the realm of great witches. Their overall strength is several times greater than that of Lengxi Valley.
"Boom!"
The iron-armored Barbarian Bulls of the Barbarian Bull Department, after several efforts, finally smashed a city wall in the Cold River Valley.
"kill!"
In the breach in the city wall, countless coalition soldiers from various ministries swarmed in like a tide.
"It's over. The city is broken!"
Qing Ming and Ji Hao, who were fighting fiercely, saw this scene almost at the same time, and their hearts became cold.
Once the coalition forces occupy Cold Brook Valley, if they want to recapture it, they will have to forget about Cold Brook Valley unless all the coalition forces are wiped out in a full-scale war.
"Damn it!"
Roaring and slashing down a Blackwater Black Snake warrior with his sword, the anger in Ji Hao's heart almost reached the top of his head.
"Tietan, gather the ancient war trees and be ready to break out and retreat at any time."
Seeing that the situation is over, Qing Ming will naturally not waste his life force here. The Qingyi tribe has a weak family background and cannot withstand such losses.
"Quack quack quack!"
At this time, the fire crows fighting with the wind eagle in mid-air suddenly screamed loudly together.
"How dare you attack the territory of my Fire Crow Tribe? You are seeking death!"
The mighty golden flames came overwhelming like an angry wave.
Thousands of giant fire crows burst into flames and flew through the sky.
On the back of the fire crow at the front, a tall and tall man raised a half-black fire stick in his hand and smashed it down with an angry roar.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise and overwhelming flames, like a mighty angry wave, sweeping across the world, unstoppable.
This is the Suiren's Staff.
The fire of humanity, the fire of civilization, the fireworks of the world.
The raging tide of flames, vast and mighty, swept across the wilderness and blocked the world.
"ah… "
Swept by this wave of flames, all enemies outside the Cold River Valley Walled City were enveloped in this raging flame.
Allied forces, more than 100,000 soldiers, were all shrouded in flames, burned and roasted by the flames.
Barbarian bulls were burned to ashes, saber-toothed tigers were burned to ashes, and black water snakes were also burned to ashes.
It's just... Suiren is the Holy Emperor of the human race after all. His humane fire is not too lethal to the human race itself.
Even so, all the coalition forces were burned black by the fierce flames, wailing all over the place, and fell to the ground one by one.
One hundred thousand coalition troops were wiped out in one blow.
"Wan Sheng!"
At this moment, the precarious battle formation in Lengxi Valley burst into cheers.
The berserkers of the Fire Crow Tribe and the archers of the Qingyi Tribe all unleashed infinite power. On the contrary, the coalition forces that had just entered the city were frightened and had no fighting spirit.
Destroying a hundred thousand troops with one blow is no longer a power that the great witch can possess!
"Witch King..."
Seeing such power and hearing the wails all over the place outside, the soldiers who invaded the city were so frightened that they dropped their weapons one by one and knelt down to surrender.
But... there is only one person left!
That is the great priest of the Black Water Black Snake Tribe at the peak of the great witchcraft, the Black Water Turtle.