Sure enough, it's the masculine blood of my human race!"

His eyes were full of golden light, and he glanced at Xiang Yuan like two suns, and the bald man Lu Qiuhao let out a surprise in surprise.

"Where did you find this kid?"

"It wasn't me who found him, but he found me. Song Ge smiled and recounted Xiang Yuan's rescue from the Yin God Seal, as well as all the things that happened after that, to Lu Qiuhao.

After listening to Song Ge and Xiang Yuan's experiences along the way, especially Xiang Yuan's beating himself to serious injury in order to take Song Ge with him, Lu Qiuhao even more eyebrows danced, and laughed: "Okay, good!

Boy, from today on, you are my Lu Qiuhao's own brother, if anyone dares to bully you, tell me, Lao Tzu tore him alive!"

As the top combat weapon of the human race, Lu Qiuhao's temper was even more fiery and straightforward than Song Ge, and he recognized Xiang Yuan as his own brother in a few words.

"Then thank Brother Lu first. ”

With such a powerful big brother as a backer, Xiang Yuan naturally couldn't ask for it, and arched towards Lu Qiuhao with a smile, and then under the leadership of this big brother, he headed towards the Terran Sacrifice City.

Crossing the thousand-mile swordfish grassland, in front of the three of them, a towering giant city with an infinite stretch and a barrier of 10,000 meters high slowly revealed its majestic body.

Looking at the giant city where nearly half of the city walls were shrouded in layers of thick white clouds and mist, Xiang Yuan's heart was shocked.

When he came, he thought that a city that could accommodate 600 million people must be an earth-shattering giant city, but when he saw such a magnificent building with his own eyes, his heart was still shocked for no reason.

The walls of the Sacrificial Castle are different from ordinary masonry walls, and its walls are smooth and flat, and they stand majestically, like huge thick door panels, and the whole body is pale yellow.

Aside from a few mottled marks that had turned black, there was hardly anything else to be seen on the walls.

"These black marks were all left by those Yin God Demons who once intended to attack my Sacrifice City.

This is their shame and the pride of our people.

Over the years, there has not been a day when the Yin God Demon did not want to completely destroy my Sacrifice Soldier City, so as to completely enslave the ruling human race.

But this is destined to be their most stupid fantasy, no matter when, our human race will not be completely wiped out, even if one day the Sacrifice City is really destroyed.

There will still be a second and third Sacrifice City standing again.

I, the human race, will never die!"

Pointing to the black mark on the 10,000-meter city wall, Lu Qiuhao whispered in a deep voice.

After knowing Xiang Yuan's identity, he, like Song Ge, placed great hopes on this descendant of the human race.

Approaching the city, the giant city was obviously standing still, and an unspeakable huge oppressive force made Xiang Yuan's heart sink.

It felt as if the giant city was alive, standing majestically and looking down on him, silently looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Feel it, the walls of the Sacrifice City are eternally shining with the true eyes of the Wanshi Wanyan clan.

If a foreign race or a lowly race that has taken refuge in the Yin God and Demon approaches, it will immediately trigger the defense system on the city wall and bombard them into slag!"

Sensing the strangeness of Xiang Yuan's expression, Lu Qiuhao explained with a smile, and then took the lead and walked forward, and the moment his body touched the wall of the Sacrifice Soldier City, he actually passed directly through the city wall.

Feeling like he was watching a science fiction movie, Xiang Yuan turned his head to look at Song Ge beside him, who reached out and patted him on the shoulder:

"Disadvantage does not mean backwardness, the human race of my sacrificial city is under the strong pressure of the Yin God and Demon, the heart is like steel, and the ambition is higher than the sky!

To put it mildly, if it weren't for the support of the yin gods and demons behind those lowly races.

Our Terran has long been marching eastward, leveling the kingdoms established by those lowly races, and saving all our Terran compatriots. ”

Following the practice of landing Qiuhao, he passed through the city wall, and after a hazy mist in front of Xiang Yuan's eyes, after the white light reappeared, a tall building stood in front of him, magnificent and magnificent, and the buildings were continuous.

The gentle splash of sunlight shone between the green tiles and red walls everywhere.

The abrupt cornices, the high fluttering shop signs, the sparkling carriages and horses, the endless flow of pedestrians, and the indifferent and comfortable smiles all reflect the peace and tranquility of the people in the sacrificial city.

On both sides of the street are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops, and many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open field

The noon sun faintly sprinkled on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion cornices, adding a bit of vigor and vitality to the prosperous sacrificial city in front of you.

"Not bad. Returning to his home, Song Ge also seemed very happy.

"It's ...... Spectacular. I don't know how to describe my current mood, and I spit out two words to Yuan Youyou.

Following Song Ge and Lu Qiuhao, Xiang Yuan boarded a huge rainbow bridge, which rose out of thin air, as if it was built with rainbows, brilliant and colorful, and free from colorful dream shadows.

The Hongqiao spans the sky over the entire Sacrifice City, and countless Hongqiao bridges converge and intersect, forming a dense and orderly transportation network in mid-air.

On this Hongqiao, people don't have to walk, their bodies will move forward rapidly, and the speed is so fast that they can fly hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.

"This is called Neon Road, and it is a weapon made of neon demons.

After the power of our human bloodline was wantonly blocked and imprisoned, countless sages were able to open up all kinds of Dao systems.

It's a pity that most of these Taoist systems were lost in the great war at the end of the ancient world.

After so many years of research and development, the art of forging soldiers has become an invincible sword for our human race to survive. ”

Speeding on the neon road, Lu Qiuhao looked at Xiang Yuan with a surprised look on his face and explained with a smile.

"Brother Lu, I have a question. Since the Yin Gods and Demons are all eyeing our Terran Race, why are there still so many Terran Clans in Dongtu Daliang?" Xiang Yuan wondered.

"Because of checks and balances. Lu Qiuhao said.

"Checks and balances?"

"Well, the Demon Yin God wants to completely control and rule my human race, and they don't want to share a piece of the pie with the other party.

The demons are weak, and their overall strength is much less than that of the Yin God, so the demon family in the Eastern Soil acquiesced to our human clan to enter the Eastern Soil and clean up the power of the Yin God with them. ”

After listening to Lu Qiuhao's explanation, Xiang Yuan suddenly realized and blurted out: "Three-legged?"

"Three-legged tripod?" Slightly surprised, Lu Qiuhao chewed a few times, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, it's a three-legged tripod!"

In Xiang Yuan's view, the three forces of the human race, demons, and yin gods are like Wei Shu Wu who fought for hegemony in the Three Kingdoms in his previous life.

The yin god is powerful, the yin veins are all over the four fields, and the yin ghosts are constantly clustered, and the power is the largest, such as Cao Wei who is dominant in the Central Plains.

The demon is Dongwu, and the human race is the weakest like Shu Han, so the two secretly join forces at some angles to jointly block the power of sweeping the Yin God.

Wu Shu joined forces to fight against Wei!

It's just that this kind of cooperation is only forced to be helpless to a certain extent, once the object of the Yin God is lost, the demons and the human race will immediately turn their faces.

This is also the reason why Song Ge took the risk of crossing the Yellow Sea Plain and tried to go to Dongtu to build a bridge to move the Dongtu people to the city of sacrifice.

I'm afraid that the demon will suddenly turn his face.

After speeding up the neon road for nearly half an hour, Xiang Yuan and the three of them came to a huge dome building.

The building has black bricks and vermilion columns, with three layers of domes superimposed on each other, the lowest dome is the largest, the middle is slightly later, and the top dome is the smallest, and it is inlaid with a golden hug that looks like a human hand.

The dome is like glass, crystal clear, and there are countless ancient and heavy words swimming inside, exuding a faint atmosphere of harmony and harmony.

"This is ......" Looking at the domed hall in front of him, Xiang Yuan suddenly felt that the qi and blood in his body were slightly hot, and there was a feeling of boiling and surging.

"This is the palace of the king of men. With solemn and solemn expressions, a set of majestic and powerful martial armor appeared on the bodies of Song Ge and Lu Qiuhao at this moment.

Both of them are warrior warriors, and their bodies flow with one-eighth of the power of the human king, and the palace of the human king is the golden body and flesh shell left by the last human king.

Pushing open the thick and majestic vermilion gate, a royal aura rushed to the face like golden sand, dyeing the surrounding void with a faint layer of gold.

In the vast and magnificent palace of the king of people, the ring-shaped murals are vivid.

It depicts a majestic man dressed in a hundred battles of golden armor, holding a spear, fighting the eight poles, with a wave of the big gun, the sun is in the sky, and the peaks of the world are dominated.

One person, one shot, suppress thousands of alien races!

The golden armor shines brightly, and he is named the king of the human race!

His eyes shook and looked at the male master man on the mural who was dressed in golden armor, holding a spear, with a scarlet cloak behind him like a long river of blood, standing proudly in the void, invincible and indestructible, the light and shadow behind Xiang Yuan were distorted, and the dark martial arts banner appeared spontaneously.

The flag was rattling, there was no wind and automatic, and the martial arts banner stood majestically in the palace of the king of people, and there was no trace of color on the ink-colored flag, but at this moment it reflected the content on the circular mural.

There was a golden light in his eyes, overflowing his sockets, as if he had fallen into a certain state, without the guidance of Lu Qiuhao and Song Ge, Xiang Yuan began to walk spontaneously towards the center of the main hall.

"What ...... is he" Seeing Xiang Yuan's strange appearance, Lu Qiuhao just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Song Ge on the side.

"Don't bother him, he should have sensed some kind of trace left by King Xia. ”

Looking at Xiang Yuan who walked to the center of the hall with a solemn expression, Song Ge clenched his fists a little nervously, he didn't know what was wrong with Xiang Yuan.

But in the dark, he could feel that Xiang Yuan was receiving a inheritance, an inheritance that could lead the human race to rise again.

Silently withdrawing from the Hall of the King of People, Song Ge and Lu Qiuhao, the two warrior warriors, looked majestic, standing in front of the gate of the Hall of the King of Men on the left and on the right.

They want to protect the Dharma for Xiang Yuan!

In the Hall of the Human King, Xiang Yuan, where every inch of skin was bursting outwards with golden qi and blood light, stood under a nine-story platform in the center of the main hall.

On this high platform is the golden flesh of the last human king.

"I ...... What's going on?" Feeling the uncontrollability of his body, he blinked his eyes twice.

Obviously incapacitated, but there was no trace of uneasiness and strangeness in his heart, but a gentle sense of comfort.

Whoop -

On the high platform, a bright red long cloth suddenly slipped down, like a river of blood running through the heavens and the earth, and fell in front of Xiang Yuan.

Looking directly at the red cloth that quickly crossed in front of him, Xiang Yuan saw a flower in front of him, and he had already come to a strange ground.

In the dark and gloomy sky, the surging dark clouds hissed and pierced the sky, lighting up a miserable white thunder, and the blood-red smell permeated the ruins that had been dead for a moment and then piercing and noisy.

Countless staggering black shadows bloomed in the wind, the mountains of corpses were hideous and terrifying, and the bright red streams under their feet flowed loudly, and the heavy breath floated on this hellish land.

In his ears, the gradually roaring shouts began to frantically impact Xiang Yuan's eardrums.

The piercing roar and miserable wail were like a piece of music composed of flesh and blood, resounding with the sorrow of the passage of life and the dissolution of all things.

The blood-colored black shadow in front of him became thicker and thicker, and Xiang Yuan felt like he had been thrown into a huge battlefield in a trance.

At some point, he began to wield his sword, slashing at the enemies in front of him who couldn't even see their faces.

He had forgotten why he had joined the battle and how he had come here.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart, and that was to use the sword in his hand to destroy the enemy in front of him.

One...... Two...... Five...... Ten...... One Hundred ......

More and more enemies died at his hands, and a path of corpses was paved behind him.

During this time, he was also knocked down many times, adding many scars to his body, and every time he lifted his foot forward, he would leave two bright red footprints.

When the sword in his hand slashed off another head, his body was already exhausted, and even breathing felt like it was about to use the last of his strength.

His steps grew heavier and heavier, his arms flailing weaker and weaker, and he could no longer see anything in his field of vision except a blur of red and black.

After some mistake, he was knocked down by a huge black shadow and fell to the ground covered in mud and blood.

Powerful claws of terror pressed against the back of his head, and the sound of persuasion echoed in his ears.

"Give up, your demise is providential, like a comet falling, irretrievable.

Look at your people, they are weak, pathetic, brittle, and even gravel on the side of the road can kill them.

What's the point of being with this waste.

Surrender, give up resistance, join us, and you will gain boundless power, eternal life, and you will transcend this fragile race and become a higher being like us.

Answer me, as long as you answer me, you will get these immediately, answer me quickly. ”

The devil's whispering words pierced Xiang Yuan's heart like a thin needle, trying to make the beating red heart black and rotten.

"Hey, hey, hey, ho, ho, hahahahaha......" The smile that went from faint to increasingly crazy came out of Xiang Yuan's mouth that was half of it was in the mud.

His eyes were scarlet, full of resolute madness and arrogance, Xiang Yuan's arms supported the ground, and his body, which was pressed to the ground by the terrifying claws, stood up little by little.

"Okay, I'll answer you now. The mud slowly lowered along the angular face, grinning with white teeth and red eyes, like a demon mad.

My answer is...... Fuck you!!"

The hoarse voice roared out the last roar, and the rolling sound was like thunder on a sunny day.

With a mouth full of blood, Xiang Yuan's eyes were fierce and he raised the sword in his hand that had been completely curled.

In an instant, his will seemed to connect the heavens and the earth, and the dark clouds were surging, transforming into a bloody wolf smoke that rushed into the sky, turning the entire sky into a boundless bright red.

Fight to the death!

Click-

A thunderbolt flashed, hunting sounded, and the black banner standing proudly unfurled behind Xiang Yuan!

The banner is rolling, and the wind and clouds are roaring!

Behind the thin figure that staggered towards the abyss, one after another majestic and burly black shadows slowly stood up from the sea of corpses and blood.

They are all warriors who once shed their blood for the Terrans, using their lives and wills to protect the Terrans, and disappear into this battlefield.

Now, they are reawakened by an inexplicable power to fulfill their mission of remembering their lives and penetrating into their souls.

Boom –

Boom –

The footsteps became more and more neat and powerful, and the vast army that gathered at some point followed closely the figure holding the broken sword!

Terran!

Guard!

Terran!

Never die!

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Chapter 216: Inheritance of the Human King