Chapter Seventy-Four: The Final Battle, Kill Your Nephew

"Fellow Daoist, it's our turn now. ”

Looking at the Lieju clan and his entourage of the Dongshan Sutra Holy Kings, Chang Xian and several of them also stepped forward and opened their mouths with a smile, buffering the atmosphere.

"Well, let's go meet my old friend, after today, we won't see each other again. ”

Lieju also replied with a smile, his words were very gentle, but the meaning revealed made people feel cold in their hearts, Lieju's murderous intent was very heavy.

In the main hall on the top of the mountain, as soon as the Lieju clan broke the formation, they already knew that several ancestors woke up from their recuperation at the same time, their eyes were full of determination, and it seemed that they were also determined to fight the human race.

Outside the main hall, all the golden crows and the rest of the race warriors gathered here, surrounded the main hall on the top of the mountain, looking at the Terran army slowly advancing on the mountainside, a tragic feeling permeated, not long ago the Terran also had such a feeling, and now it is finally their turn.

This is the real world of mountains and seas, you come and go, killing endlessly, and the strong survive.

"Geshan clan, come out, today I want you to see your Jinwu clan fall with your own eyes, and all the clans that have attacked my human race, don't even think about escaping. ”

A loud shout resounded throughout Geshan, and the killing intent in the eyes of the Terran Holy King Luogu Clan was pervasive, this Geshan Clan was also the culprit who caused the fall of the Terran ancestor Gao Xuan, and the Holy Kings of the Dongshan Jing Terran wanted to kill him.

"Little girl, your tone is not small, you were not born when I crisscrossed the mountains and seas. If we want to destroy all of us, we will also bring a few of you to the funeral. Geshan snorted coldly, his wings waved, looming above the top of Katsuyama Mountain.

"Relying on the old and selling the old things, just because you also want to pull us to the funeral, do you have the ability? Today, I will use the blood of your clan to pay tribute to the dead souls of my human race. ”

"Kill. ”

The Luo Gu clan shouted, dressed in white and flew, shook his body, and rushed directly into the side of the Jin Crow clan, and directly killed a large piece of the Jin Crow clan when he raised his hand, and the Holy King of the Jin Crow clan hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him.

"Kill. ”

The Luogu clan was all up, how could the rest of the human race watch it, and suddenly everyone rushed up and fought with the Golden Crow side on the top of the mountain.

There are also a lot of people on this Golden Crow side, although there are many of them, they are old, and the number is still small and not less than that of the human race, this is already a war of extermination, and almost all those who can participate in the war in the Golden Crow and the rest of the races have come.

There are only a few elite sages left, and the few sages with their respective clans, who were still young, have left early, and now they are gone. It is estimated that he is also waiting in an inconspicuous place, waiting for news of the battle situation here, waiting for a miracle to happen.

"Katsuyama, where are you going? A voice fell from high in the sky, and in the battlefield of the Holy Kings, the Geshan clan soared up and down, wanting to go towards the sky, but it was stopped by the Holy Kings of the Human Race, but because of this, the battlefield of the Holy Kings was raised a lot, and it could no longer affect the bottom.

To be on the safe side, almost all the Terran Saint Kings have gone, and there is only one Cangjie left. The previous injuries had not yet healed, and the rest of the Terran Saint Kings were worried that something would happen, after all, they had to be careful under the desperate fight of the Golden Crow's side.

Therefore, the Cangjie Saint King stayed to suppress the formation, but he didn't plan to make a move, on the one hand, for the sake of training, and on the other hand, he didn't look down on those little miscellaneous fish.

At the same time, those holy kings of the Terran race have also ordered that in this battle, the Terran has a big advantage, and everything is for the Terran warriors to solve on their own, except for helping when their lives are in danger, everything depends on themselves, which can be regarded as an experience.

Therefore, the Cangjie Saint King was very helpless, sitting in the void behind the human race, looking at the soldiers of the two clans who were fighting together, with an unhappy face.

But Cangjie is unhappy, Cangjie is unhappy, the group of cubs in the Zhongshan Sutra are happy, one by one's eyes are shining, they have lived in Shengshan or other Terran mountain ranges for a long time, but they have never encountered such a big war scene, so they are excited like anything, and they almost scream.

Cangyu, this chick is even more, just fight, and she has been standing by Jumang's side, and she has been saying that Jumang wants to protect her, but she herself has been taking the initiative to stir up trouble, letting Jumang watch from the side, and Jumang is also extremely helpless.

Compared to those ordinary little golden crows or something, the interest of their group is not very great, and they have always been thinking about the ten holy sons of the golden crow clan. So they are all fighting with the rest of the Golden Crows on one side, and on the other side, they are perceiving to the extreme, hoping to see the figures of the Holy Sons of the Golden Crow.

boom

The explosion sounded, accompanied by the loud roar of the Golden Crow, everyone's eyes lit up, the genius of the Golden Crow finally appeared, looking around, a fireball crisscrossed the battlefield, and those Terran warriors were either killed or injured as soon as they approached, this fireball was the Divine Fire, the tenth holy son of the Golden Crow clan.

"Mine. ”

"Mine. ”

"He's mine, don't rob me. ”

Qingyang Ruoxu, Canglin Yijie and several other Zhongshan Jing geniuses all shouted and jumped towards the divine fire, and even Cangyu's chick also took action.

As for those Terran warriors who died in battle, Cangjie Saint King didn't see it, he couldn't save everyone, only those who survived the war could be regarded as real elite warriors, not only the warriors of the Dongshan Jing Terran race, even his Zhongshan Jing Terran warriors died in battle, Cangjie didn't care, and what he really cared about was only those geniuses, survival of the fittest, and it was also an immutable law.

However, before Qingyang Ruoxu and them arrived, a figure arrived first, stopping the divine fire, and the battle was made in an instant, and everyone saw that it was the dry waste.

Helpless, they had no choice but to give up, Qingyang Ruoxu and the others had to search again, hoping to see the other Holy Sons of the Golden Crow Clan.

Not only them, but Di Jun and the geniuses of the Dongshan Sutra are also taking action, looking for the rest of the races that can be called geniuses, no, there is a nephew in front of Di Jun, and this nephew still took the initiative to find God Jun.

"You are the Emperor of Boqi Mountain?" said the head in the middle of the nine heads of the nephew.

"Yes, which one of the nephews are you?" Di Jun felt that this nephew seemed to be a little extraordinary, somewhat similar to the original armadillo.

"I am the young patriarch of the nephew clan, the armor. The nephew's eyes revealed a strong hatred, and the qi and blood all over his body surged and the nine heads moved in unison, and a breath of Yuan Vein Realm emanated.

Di Jun's heart froze, this armor seems to be a little strong, but this is also his thoughts, and he hasn't experienced the feeling of life and death for a long time.

"The martyrdom of Boqi Mountain killed my ancestor, and today I will kill you and pay tribute to my ancestor. The armor spoke again, and it turned out that the hatred in his eyes came from this.

"Then you can come. ”

Di Jun replied disdainfully, and with a flip of his hand, the dragon bone sword instantly appeared in his hand, holding the sword in one hand, pointing at the armor.

The armor was furious, roared, and went towards Di Jun to kill, one man and one beast also fought together, the geniuses of the surrounding human race, Gao Ye and Yue Ying, were all there, afraid that Di Jun would suffer, and wanted to come forward to help, but they were all stopped by Di Jun, and Di Jun was also very confident in his strength.

rumble

Huge fireballs appeared in the battlefield again, and one after another, in an instant, nine fireballs soared into the air, like the sun in the sky, and the rest of the Holy Sons of the Golden Crow Clan finally appeared.

The geniuses of the Terran were all excited, and they hurried towards the nine fireballs.

This is the opponent they want, but there are more wolves and less meat, there are only ten holy sons of the Golden Crow clan in total, and there are only a few in the same realm as them, but there are more than a dozen geniuses of the human race, and if you don't rob them, there will be no more.

It is conceivable that there are always a few people who are faster, Fu Xi took the lead and stopped the first Holy Son of the Golden Crow Saint Yao, and Dayi followed closely behind, and with a big sword, he circled the two Golden Crow Saint Sons who ranked second and third.

Behind Dayi, there is Luo Shen, Luo Shen waved his hand, and he also stopped Yan Yun, the fourth holy son of the Golden Crow Holy Son, thinking about how majestic Yan Yun was on the battlefield of Lu Zhuangshan at the beginning, but now he was stopped by Luo Shen, and he was also pressed and beaten.

Then Gao Ye and Yue Ying divided the fifth and sixth holy sons, Ji Hong snatched the seventh holy son with the Ming Hong sword, and Cangyu took the eighth holy son Heavenly Wolf with the help of Jumang.

The Tenth Holy Son Divine Fire was already in the dry wilderness, and there was only one Ninth Holy Son who was left for Qingyang Ruoxu and their ten or so people, which also made Qingyang Ruoxu and them depressed for a while, and they burst out with all their strength one by one to snatch the right to fight for the last Golden Crow Holy Son.

That's right, the geniuses of the human race have such self-confidence and strength, and they don't take the holy sons of the Golden Crow clan in their eyes.

In the end, it was Qingyang Ruoxu who arrived faster and blocked Yinyou, and the rest of the people could only give up and turn their heads to find the rest of the opponents.

I have to say that the Holy Sons of the Golden Crow Clan still have something, and the ten fireballs they turned into under this sky actually have some faint meaning of overshadowing the sun in the sky, and the burning sensation also makes some ordinary Terran warriors around them a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the geniuses of the human race are stronger, even if this fireball is powerful, I will also fight, except for Qingyang Ruoxu, Gao Ye, and Yue Ying, the rest of the battlefield is almost a crushing state.

The brothers are fighting, Di Jun is naturally not idle, he is already the peak of the Yuan base, only one step away from breaking through the Yuan vein, the armor on the opposite side is the peak of the Yuan vein, Di Jun is trying to use this battle to stimulate his own strength, so that he can find the feeling of promotion.

But the gap in rank is still there, so for a while, Di Jun still fought a little hard, but it was just a little hard, after being pressed and beaten at the beginning, Di Jun slowly adapted to the rhythm of the battle, and began to not fall behind.

"Juyan Sword. ”

Di Jun drank lightly in his heart, and the gathering flame in his hand was injected into the dragon bone sword, which can be regarded as a skill created by Di Jun, and it is also extremely handy to use. The footwork of stepping on the fire under his feet unfolded, and Di Jun's figure became extremely erratic, making the attack of the armor miss again and again.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, with the strength of his Yuan Vein Peak, he couldn't even take the next Yuan Ji Terran, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Roar"

The nine heads of the armor roared in unison, shooting nine Yuan Qi training towards Di Jun, blocking all of Di Jun's dodge routes.

Di Jun didn't panic at all, and the dragon bone sword in his hand flew in front of him, forming a sword and shield, directly blocking the vitality of the competition.

rumble

The explosion sounded, Di Jun's figure was repulsed, and the armor flickered, instantly approaching Di Jun's side, and the nine divine tails swung and turned into nine sharp blades, slashing towards Di Jun who was still retreating.

It's a pity that the armor didn't notice that the dragon bone sword in Di Jun's hand was gone, and looking at the pounced armor, the corners of Di Jun's mouth flashed a sneer.

On his chest, Di Jun's Vulcan armor shone brightly, and under the injection of Di Jun's vitality, a shield was formed, which also directly blocked the nine tails of the armor, but at this time, when the tail of the armor touched the fire armor.

Di Jun's disappeared dragon bone sword attacked directly from the back of the armor, and the armor was completely defenseless, and he thought that Di Jun's dragon bone sword was knocked away by him.

"Ahh

The screams sounded, and the dragon bone sword was inserted straight into one of the heads of the armor, and the blood splattered out in an instant, and the armor suffered pain, and the body had to retreat.

How can it be possible to let you retreat like this, Di Jun's steps surged, and he instantly got close to the side of the armor, holding the dragon bone sword with both hands.

The three heads of the armor were directly cut off by Di Jun, blood gushed out, Di Jun was stained red with blood, and the dragon bone sword flashed slightly, becoming more and more demonic.

The armor fell weakly, the loss of the three heads was already a fatal wound for him, and when he lifted the remaining heads, the armor forgot to glance at Di Jun, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and finally he closed it weakly, and the armor became another genius who died under the sword of Di Jun.

The momentum of the human race was greatly boosted, on the other hand, in the army of the nephew clan, the morale was much lower, and many nephews had an incredible expression.

Di Jun stepped forward and took away the corpse of the armor with his backhand, which could be one of his future foods.