Chapter 880: The Seed of Hope Sprouts

Seeing that the prophet was blown away by a move, Qinglong was not afraid, but hurriedly shouted to everyone: "Everyone come with me, as long as we stop the enemy from using that move, we can survive!" ”

Xiaolongnu also echoed: "Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death." As long as we concentrate our forces, we will definitely be able to stop the enemy! ”

The heartfelt words of the two immediately aroused everyone's desire to survive, and made everyone instantly full of war intent.

In addition to the dragon warriors who were resisting the Dijin army in the distance, more than a dozen elite dragon warriors nearby, as well as powerhouses of various clans, all gathered one after another.

"Let's go together! Be sure to stop him! ”

"Damn, we're going to die anyway, we're going to fight this bastard!"

"Even if Lao Tzu dies today, he will make a wound on his body, so that he will always remember Lao Tzu's name!"

For a while, everyone urged their vitality one after another, concentrating their firepower towards the hell ghost general, and unleashing all kinds of dazzling attacks.

The Witch King took the lead with the strong men of the Wu Clan, and they all mobilized their abilities to concentrate on controlling the Hell Ghost General, but the Hell Ghost General was not controlled at all.

"With your little ability, you also want to control me?" The Hell Ghost snorted disdainfully, then waved his left hand lightly.

Bang bang!

Like the previous beast clan, the powerhouses of the witch clan, including the witch king, all exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and even the witch king was no exception.

The Green Dragon, the Yellow Dragon, and more than a dozen elite Dragon Warriors all turned into soaring dragons at the same time, and then concentrated on spewing dragon breath towards the Hell Ghost General.

The Hell Ghost General still just waved his left hand at random, and all the dragon breath that sprayed towards him disappeared, and all the elite dragon warriors vomited blood and flew upside down, all of them fell to the ground and their lives and deaths were unknown.

Even the green dragon and the yellow dragon fell to the ground and were dying. If it weren't for the fact that their bloodline was strong enough, I'm afraid they would have died by now.

The skeletons wanted to go around and assassinate the hell general, but before they could get closer, the hell ghost general swiped them all with a backhand wave.

The elemental attacks released by the demon clan, the energy arrows shot by the feather clan, the blue flames spewed out by the Yan Dragon, and the high-pressure thunder and lightning released by the prince of Nangong, the hell ghost generals all defeated all their attacks with just a wave of their hands.

Many strong people died in the blink of an eye, leaving only Yanlong and Prince Nangong, who survived tenaciously with their own bloodline strength, but they were all dying.

The rest of them froze in place as petrified, staring blankly at the hellish ghost with frightened and desperate eyes.

The terrifying strength displayed by the Hell Ghost General at this time has completely subverted their perception of power.

Whether it is a dragon warrior or a strong man of an alien race, they are all like chickens and dogs in front of the hellish ghost generals, completely vulnerable!

Let them attack and destroy again, and the momentum will be overwhelming, and the momentum will be earth-shattering.

The hellish generals are just an understatement of their hands.

With a wave of his hand, crack the devastating attack.

With a wave of his hand, he dismantled the overwhelming momentum.

A wave of his hand swept the earth-shattering momentum.

Whether it is a martial sect-level opponent or a martial emperor-level powerhouse, there is no difference to the hell ghost generals, and they can all be swept away with just a wave of their hands.

This terrifying power made everyone feel helpless and desperate!

When everyone was in deep helplessness and despair, a mirror suddenly appeared silently on the ground behind the hell ghost.

The figure of the man in the mirror then emerged from the mirror, stabbing his sword straight at the tank of the hellish general.

The moment the mirror emerged from the ground, the Hell Ghost General was already aware of it, but he had no intention of dodging, but stood calmly and calmly, letting the sword stab at his vest.

And when that sword was less than half a meter away from his body, it was resisted by the energy shield around his body. No matter how hard the person in the mirror tried, he couldn't move the blade forward by half a point.

"Hand over Long Yuan!" The hell ghost will burst into a loud roar, bursting out with overwhelming momentum, directly shocking the person in the mirror to vomit blood and fly into the mirror.

After the person in the mirror was shocked back to the mirror world, he has been hiding in the mirror world, and he no longer dares to come out to provoke the hellish ghost general.

The Hell Ghost held the energy sphere in one hand, and its body lifted up from the ground, rising hundreds of meters into the air in the blink of an eye.

No one dared to stand up to stop the Hell Ghost General, and everyone looked up at him in horror and despair, as if they had seen themselves turned to ashes.

The atmosphere of the whole scene was extremely depressed at this moment, as if it was a prelude to the coming of the apocalypse.

"Now I'm going to give you one last chance, either bow down to me or turn to ashes at once!" The hell ghost hung hundreds of meters in the air, holding the energy ball that had accumulated to the limit with one hand, and said to everyone condescendingly.

Qinglong got up from the ground with difficulty, and said unyieldingly: "I have already said that the dragon clan is a noble race that will never give in, and it would rather die tragically and majestically than continue to survive!" Warriors of the Dragons, are you right? ”

"I'd rather die tragically than survive!" All the dragon warriors chanted in unison, showing the dragon's unyielding will.

"Since you refuse to bow down to me, then turn them all to ashes!" The hell ghost spat out coldly, and then threw the high-pressure energy ball in his hand to the ground mercilessly.

The black dragon, who was mixed in the Dijin army, hurriedly pulled out his legs and ran backwards to escape. He thought that the hellish ghost would just scare everyone, but he didn't expect that he really planned to do so.

"We will not be reduced to ashes, because I have seen the picture of the seeds of hope that will sprout in the next moment." The Prophet stood on the main hall with great calmness, smiling at the ball of energy that fell from the sky, always believing that the picture he saw would become a reality.

Others, however, prayed silently in their hearts, that what the Prophet saw would become reality, that they would survive the catastrophe unharmed.

When the energy sphere was about to descend on the ground, an ancient and vast aura suddenly filled the heavens and the earth, like an ancient demon god descending.

The space on the ground fluctuated strangely, instantly forming a distorted barrier.

When the descending ball of energy touched the twisted barrier, it disappeared mysteriously in an instant, as if falling into an invisible abyss.

The hell ghost's eyes widened instantly, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink inward: "What?!" ”

Everyone looked around blankly, completely unaware of what was happening. It wasn't until they saw the huge demon god phantom, the young man in front of the phantom, that they suddenly understood what was going on.

Because that young man was none other than Lin Yun, who had used his spatial ability to escape from the hands of the Hell Ghost General!

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