Chapter 285: God of Shadows
Looking at the flying dragon chan, the Dry Bone King and the nine bone kings behind him let out a strange laugh at the same time.
"The witch of the Thunder Tribe, no, it should be the shadow black-clothed priest, I don't know if it will be timely for us to send troops" The Soul Devouring Bone King smiled happily and said to Long Chan.
Song Yu and the others immediately glanced at each other, and their hearts sank to the bottom, as if they vaguely smelled the breath of conspiracy: "Shadow Black-clothed Priest"
"Long Chan, should you introduce yourself to your old friend," said the Dry Bone King as he looked at the flying Long Chan with more interest.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Long Chan's eyes, but the strength of the bone clan was his only way to survive, so he stopped his body and turned to look at Yang Ming and the others: "The god of shadows sits down the black-clothed priest Long Chan, who is in charge of the affairs of the human race."
"Hades Emperor?" Yang Ming and the three of them let out an exclamation at the same time, and subconsciously squeezed their hands a little tighter.
The ten Bone Kings let out a strange laugh at the same time again: "The defeat of the human race is not unjust"
"Let me wait for this scum to help you Terrans kill you," said the Dry Bone King slowly.
Long Chan was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to flee. But there is an army of the Bone Clan on all sides, and there is nowhere to hide.
Countless skeleton archers bent their bows and arrows and shot at Long Chan.
Woohoo......
The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the glittering bone arrows flew like raindrops.
Long Chan hurriedly blocked it, but this arrow was an enchanted arrow specially used by the bone clan to hunt the strong. Even as an epic powerhouse, in the face of a steady stream of arrows, he also has a sense of unstoppability.
"Boom"
With a loud bang, Yang Ming and the others appeared beside Long Chan without thinking, resisting the dense bone arrows.
Long Chan's eyes showed a look of disbelief: "You, you ......"
"Every ounce of strength of the great enemy is precious," Yang Ming said slowly, his tone full of determination.
Yan Xu took the opportunity to look at Long Chan: "After your affairs are over this battle, we will have a battle."
"Hypocrisy" The Dry Bone King looked at Yan Xu and the others, and coldly spit out a word.
Song Yu shouted violently below: "All the soldiers of the human race listen to the order and kill"
"Killing" the soldiers of the Xuanniao Department seemed to wake up from a dream, and shouted in unison at the sky.
There was a glimmer of incredible light in the eyes of the Thunder Division, but looking at the soldiers of the Xuanniao Department who pounced on the Bone Clan, he raised his head to the sky and shouted without thinking: "Kill"
The two coalition forces of "Killing" the Wild Dragon and the Angry Turtle also turned around at the same time and pounced on the Bone Clan.
The Soul Devouring Bone King looked at the Terrans who had gone forward and succeeded, and the soul fire in his eyes flickered: "I can't help myself"
With a wave of his hand, the Bone Clan soldiers behind him stepped forward and pounced.
The sound of swords and soldiers resounded through the world, and in Jia Changsheng's eyes, he saw two black dragons, one large and one small, slamming into each other fiercely, and began to fight desperately.
On the high slope, Augustine looked at the two torrents in front of him, and asked Jia Changsheng in his heart: "Old man, should we kill it?"
"It's not time yet," Jia Changsheng's voice sounded in Augustine's head.
Augustine suppressed the battle intent in his heart and looked ahead: "Are you waiting for the Ghost Clan?"
"Waiting for the Temple of Shadows, to be exact," Jia Changsheng said to Augustine. The two black dragons are fighting each other, but it is indeed a luxury to want to quickly divide the winner. But the world can't wait so long, and if all this is the handiwork of the God of Shadows, then he must have a backhand.
Augustine heard Jia Changsheng's reply, and subconsciously said, "Shadow Temple"
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"It's time to put an end to this," a voice exploded like thunder.
The sound of horses' hooves was heard from the rear of the Bone Clan's army, and the High Priest of Ghosts and Shadows rose into the sky. Countless ghostly lights swirled, illuminating the place as if it were day.
"Killing" the soldiers of the Yu Clan from the rear like a sharp sword, killing the Bone Clan army fiercely.
Looking at the ghost clan who suddenly defected, the pressure of the Terran soldiers suddenly lightened, and they frantically hunted the bone clan soldiers.
Hearing this violent sound, the Dry Bone King was furious and waved behind him. A force of tens of thousands of death knights suddenly appeared in the night behind them.
The boundless death qi spread like a wave of water, and all the plants and trees that were affected quickly withered and withered, forming an encirclement from the rear of the Youclan.
"High Priest, I've been waiting a long time," the Dry Bone King said as he flew into the air and spoke to the High Priest of Shadows.
Instead of being annoyed, the High Priest of the Shadows laughed and spat out one word from the bottom of his heart: "Good"
"Kill" the ghost took the opportunity to fly below, pulled out the sword at his waist and shouted at the ghost soldiers.
The soldiers of the Youyou clan looked up to the sky and roared: "Kill"
The boundless murderous aura spread, and under the leadership of the Phantom, he frantically attacked the surrounding enemies without fear of death.
Looking at such a crazy ghost clan soldier, the Dry Bone King couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and immediately looked into their eyes. I saw that the eyes of those Phantom soldiers were red, and they all had the will to die.
The Death Knight in the rear quickly dispatched, reapering the lives of the Phantom soldiers.
A trace of ominousness emerged from the hearts of the ten bone kings, and then gradually became thicker.
"Kill, kill the High Priest" The Dry Bone King immediately sensed the unknown source and shouted at the other nine Bone Kings.
Without thinking, the Nine Bone Kings turned into streamers and pounced on the High Priest of Shadows, and then the Dry Bone King also pounced.
Seeing the murderous Ten Bone Kings, the gaze of the High Priest of the Shadows gradually became fanatical and pious. The chaotic and tyrannical aura, which was invisible to the naked eye, began to fight fiercely.
"Boom"
A thunderclap sounded as if the world had opened the sky, and the long river of origin suddenly emerged, and the mighty origin rolled down in the long river. The two black dragons gradually became smaller as they fought each other, and countless rays of light flew into the long river below.
The Origin River expands at an incredible speed, and time stops instantly. However, the High Priest of the Shadows smiled triumphantly, and the mighty voice resounded in every corner of the Ancient World with the help of this sudden appearance of the Origin River.
"Welcome my Lord from his slumber"
The sound rolled in and filled the hearts of thousands of living beings. Time stops, only the mind is still flowing.
A divine wheel bloomed in the sky, and the brilliance of the divine wheel gradually spread to the long river of origin.
The High Priest of the Shadows bowed humbly, followed by the old, fervent voice.
"With the corpses and souls of the earth, I ask my lord, the Lord of Shadows, to rise from the shadows"
"With the faith of the endless years, I beg my lord to come to the world with the god of shadows"
"With the origin of this world, I pray that you will return from eternal sleep and become a supreme being."
A figure slowly emerged in the divine wheel, like a figure, like a skeleton, like a flower and grass, like thousands of living beings.
The images of all living beings appeared, and finally turned into a human figure, sitting on the long river of origin. The Divine Wheel hovered behind him, like an eternal mountain, exuding an eternal and immortal aura.
Countless powers of faith are swarming in, and the Divine Wheel shines as if it is about to envelop this long river of origin and turn it into a divine kingdom. So as to ascend to the sky in one step and achieve the position of gods.