Chapter 407: The Eternal Chariot

Chapter 407: The Eternal Chariot

"Shameless, I am a wild ancient, and there is no contradiction with your demon clan, but you are worried about the desert and barren forests, and I really think that I am afraid of you. ”

The barbarian patriarch jumped out of the bronze chariot and landed on the broken wall not far away, his forehead was bruised, and his eyes were staring at the spirit sage, full of solemnity.

He only broke through the Yuan Shen Martial Saint thousands of years ago, and faced the Spirit Sage Sage, who was a powerful predecessor 10,000 years ago, but he had no chance of winning at all.

The reason why he dared to fight was because he saw the pale face of the Spirit Sage, and guessed in his heart that the latter had been wounded in the Endless Forest War and had not yet recovered.

"It turns out that your strength has broken through the Yuan Shen Martial Saint, no wonder you dare to provoke me. ”

The Spirit Sage Sage, looking at the Barbarian Patriarch, her face was also a little dignified, and she secretly raised her vigilance, just as the latter guessed, her strength was damaged, her vitality was greatly damaged, and she could only exert six layers of combat power.

But even so, it is the sixth-layer strength of a half-step martial artist!

"But the price of provocation is death! It is your honor for my demon clan to look at the heavenly desert barren forest, but don't forget that thousands of years ago, you barbarian ancients were still a vassal race of the demon clan. ”

The Spirit Sage said loudly, his hands emitted green fluorescence, sprinkled on the sand dunes, and in an instant, hundreds of millions of vegetation grew, exuding endless vitality, mixed with infinite strength, and rushed towards the barbarian patriarch.

"The foolish loyalty of the ancestors, in exchange for ruthless abandonment, you demon clan, what kind of face do you have, the sect master clan who claims to be a barbarian ancient. ”

The barbarian patriarch said solemnly, his body squatted slightly, and his legs were forced, like a cannonball, flying out to avoid the attack of the vegetation.

Ten thousand years ago, the demon race and the human race competed for hegemony, and other races, in order to survive, all depended on the two major races, and their followers fought, with countless casualties and corpses everywhere.

Whether it is the human race or the demon race, they all regard the vassal race as a thug, and they don't pay attention to it, and they can abandon that kind at any time.

And the barbarian ancients, in a big war, became the demon clan as bait, and finally were abandoned, with countless casualties, almost lost the clan, and became the dust of history.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, I saw that after thousands of years, the remnants of the wall that had not been destroyed were chiseled and shattered under the attack of thousands of vegetation, revealing a hundred-zhang deep pit.

"Savage Divine Power!"

The barbarian patriarch of the sky, with a wave of the mace in his hand, smashed out a deep ditch of the void for dozens of zhang, exuding a deep luster, terrifying power, making the void tremble slightly.

Right!

The void trembles, not distorts!

Under the terrifying power, even the void cannot be resisted!

"No matter how strong you are, you're just a brute. ”

The Spirit Sage, although surprised by the strength of the Barbarian Patriarch, would not show it, and suppressed the morale of his own side, so he manipulated the vegetation and blocked the latter's direction.

There are a lot of vegetation, dense, dark green leaves, dark stingers, sharp fluff, mottled and dripping, outlining a dazzling lead, so that people look at it, it is not easy to provoke.

"Hey, smash!"

The barbarian patriarch, but his face was indifferent, he plunged into the vegetation, and the mace in his hand swept left and right, shattering all the surrounding vegetation, and the dark green branches kept falling to the ground.

In death, wither!

"Die!"

A few minutes later, the Barbarian Patriarch, under the astonished gaze of the Spirit Sage, broke through the vegetation and appeared in front of her, with a terrifying force that made people's hearts palpitate.

"The Law of Wood!"

The spirit sage, using the unskilled law, condensed a leaf, the size of five zhang, densely covered with delicate textures, engraved with the law of destruction.

"Bang~"

The entire heavenly dome collapsed in a large area, and the two collided, producing a majestic force, so that the strong people in the Eastern Continent could clearly sense it.

Changan!

"Your Majesty, the Heavenly Desert Barren Forest, the Yuan Shen Martial Saint War broke out!"

In the imperial study of the palace, the Emperor of Heaven said, his eyes showed surprise, and he felt that during this time, the number of martial saint fights has increased!

"It should have something to do with the demon clan, but I didn't expect that they went there, the barbarian ancients, it's not easy to mess with!"

Li Tang pondered, his eyes were full of wisdom, only the Martial Emperor, he did not sense the Martial Saint War, but combined with the Eastern Continent, the major events that happened, it was also speculated that eight or nine were inseparable.

"Your Majesty, the mainland is getting more and more chaotic, we must develop as soon as possible!"

Yuhuatian, who was waiting, said uneasily, the strength of the demi-saint did not make him feel the slightest security.

"The savage ancients are going to fall!"

Many strong people, thinking in their hearts, turned off their perceptions, and no one was ready to meddle in this matter.

Because of the barbarian ancients, they have been in seclusion for a long time, and they have no allies, and the demon clan, although they have suffered heavy losses, the heritage is still there, and there are many strong people.

"Kill!"

Count the money and wilderness ancients, launch a charge, with the power of wielding the sky, with the belief of protecting the homeland, with the blood contained in the bones, to defend the honor and disgrace of the race, and launch a supreme killing.

"Roar~"

More than 100,000 demon clans, mobilizing the blood in their bodies, like a torrent, hit the barbarian ancients, in this hundred miles of ruins, Jiaozuo's great battle.

One and a half moves distorted the void, and from time to time a huge body fell heavily into the sea of sand, shaking for a while, and was buried by the yellow sand, but then, it flew into the sky and continued to fight.

Falling again and again, blood kept flowing out, sweat kept swaying, blood was nervously flowing, and the sky was already dark, full of color, full of destruction.

Fight!

Stand up and keep fighting!

Fight, except for death, always fight!

"Demon Clan Martial Saint, let me meet you!"

On the bronze chariot, two barbarian ancient martial saints, driving chariots, angry hair rushing to the crown, demon blood stained the car, crushing the enemy army, clothes stained, waiting for a long roar towards the sky, war demon saint!

"Come on!"

The Fierce Tiger Demon Saint, with a thick flame on his body, rushed towards the bronze chariot and collided directly with it, wanting to turn the chariot up.

Because the bronze chariot was surrounded by a protective shield that protected the people inside and made it impossible for them to attack unless they destroyed the chariot.

"Eternal chariot, trample!"

One of the martial saints said coldly, in front of the chariot, nine war horses appeared, stepping in the void, producing a huge sound, as if thousands of troops and horses were charging, making people's blood boil when they heard it.

"Ahh

The Fierce Tiger Demon Saint, as soon as he came into contact with the war horse, he felt a huge force, shaking his internal organs, making his tiger body numb, hit the ground, and couldn't climb out for a long time.

"Look for death!"

Devouring Demon Saint, Green Fox Demon Saint, Demon Bull Demon Saint, Vermilion Bird Demon Saint, and Blood Wolf Demon Saint, they all shouted angrily, joined forces to attack, and landed on the chariot protective cover, striking out a brilliant fluorescent light and causing ripples.

"It's not good, the attack is too intensive, and if it goes on like this, the energy supply must be insufficient. ”

Inside the chariot, a barbarian ancient said, his face was very ugly, once the chariot was destroyed, with the strength of the two of them, they were not the opponents of the six demon saints of the demon clan at all.

Once the two are defeated, the barbarian ancients will face the danger of slaughter.

(End of chapter)