Chapter 401: The Dark Lord

People were shocked, although there were still more than eighty Iron God City, but they couldn't stand such an attack, and they would be completely destroyed if they returned early. However, the barbarian warriors also paid a heavy price, and everyone's face was a little pale and lost some of their blood. "Boom!" The cold prison palace was like a humanoid beast, killing the front alone, and a six-way reincarnation punch was struck, and an iron iron was smashed into pieces with its own combat power. He was indomitable and continued to fight, the barbarian warriors were also roaring, and another round of blood spear technique flew out, and the forbidden tune that traveled through time and space fell. "Boom" is another fortress of war that has been destroyed and ceased to exist, leaving only a fluctuation like a trembling star field. The horn of "Woo Woo ......" sounded for a long time, and the war fortresses, ancient ships, chariots, etc. were densely packed, flooding the sky, and also took the initiative to crush over, and the barbarian warriors who failed to retreat suddenly became flesh and mist, turning into blood mist, and killed and injured one after another. The fierce battle reached a fever pitch, the two sides clashed fiercely, and the dead bodies continued to fall into the air, and the ground was already stained red with blood. "Ahh Wang Lie's Heavenly Spirit Cover was lifted, there were a few finger holes, the Yuan Shen was cracked, and all the internal organs were pulled out by the dragon's claws, and the cavity was almost destroyed. Canglong was no better, a pair of divine wings were torn off, and the back half of his body was cut to the ground, drenched in blood, leaving only the upper half of his body, and even the dragon horns were broken. It was a tragic battle, and both sides suffered heavy losses, although they could repair their bodies, they were beheaded by the Tao, and the dark wounds left behind were difficult to repair in a short time. The barbarian army retreated, the royal family retreated to the front of the sacred land, the two sides faced each other separately again, and the two kings of Dacheng also returned. "Worship the heritage, protect our clan, and kill the enemy!" Wang Lie roared, although he suffered heavy losses, he still shook the heavens and the earth, and the people who shook were about to be shattered. "Boom" In the divine land, the nine-headed purple gold god sniper pulled an ancient chariot and rushed out, and there were several divine sources piled together in the car, covering the sky and sharing it with you] The light is full of light, submerging a person in it. These source blocks are as big as a stone mill, as small as a fingernail cover, so many are really amazing, piled together. In a trance, you can see a person as white as snow and lifeless sitting in the middle, tall and majestic, intimidating. This is one of the connotations of the Holy Land!"Please make a move from the Dark King Ancestor!" A group of people from the Wang family bowed like a landslide and a tsunami. However, the person in the Divine Source Pile was motionless, without any reaction, like an ice sculpture, without any life. "It turned out to be the Dark Lord, I thought it was, but unfortunately, he sat down and couldn't wake up. In the barbarian camp, a thin and withered old man walked in front of him, and with every step he fell, the heavens and the earth trembled. Although he was not tall, he was as pressing as an ancient giant, and all ten directions trembled because of him alone. Although Canglong broke half of his body, he was extremely excited at this time, and pounced as if he had seen a relative, rubbing the old man's shoulder with a cyan dragon head. "Xiaoqing, after so many years, whenever I see you, I think of my eldest brother. The thin and withered old man, like his clansmen, was dressed in animal skins, eating an arm, and touched the dragon's head. "The barbarian god of war is immortal!" "God bless my clan!" "Long live the barbarian king, invincible, invincible!" all the barbarian warriors all shouted excitedly, and even some of the great powers in the clan showed surprised looks, and then roared, even they didn't even do until the old man was still alive. The Barbarian King, a Dacheng King who lived for 3,700 years, and was at the height of his blood and blood, showing no signs of decay. He is the younger brother of the old patriarch of the previous generation, and he has disappeared for more than a thousand years, and even the people in the clan thought that he was seated, and they did not expect to appear here today. "Wang Lie, I've heard that you injured my eldest brother's old partner so badly, I'll take your head today!" The barbarian king stepped forward, although he was not magnificent, but it made everyone tremble. "There is a barbarian king, who is not a puppet of the ancient god of war tribe, it is really terrifying. Wang Lie's heart was awe-inspiring, in ancient times, the barbarians were shocked by the blood, and the flesh was unparalleled, except for the holy body, it should be the strongest. Such a barbarian king must have the blood of barbarian warfare flowing in his body, and that kind of power makes his scalp numb just thinking about it. "Please make a move from the Dark King Ancestor!" the Wang family's ** roared, and Mu Du was anxious. However, the white old man sitting cross-legged in the Divine Source Heap, although he was tall and intimidating, was motionless and had no vitality at all. The degree of "brushing" the barbarian king was too fast, disappeared in the blink of an eye, appeared beside Wang Lie, thundered out, a dazzling light came out, and roaring, shouting, and divine power fluctuations came out at the same time. "Poof" In the end, a bloody Lang rushed up, a headless corpse fell, and the barbarian king carried Wang Lie's head and retreated, instantly returning to his camp. The Wang family's side was silent, everyone was pale, and the barbarian side was yelling. "Long live the barbarian king!" "Invincible in battle!" "One of the great powers of the Wang family shouted: "I can't care so much, let the holy soldiers be resurrected, use all the background, cover the sky, and share it with you] Destroy this group of savages, kill the barbarian king, and kill the holy body!" "If you want to kill me, I will kill you first today." Leng Prison Palace said loudly. "Ye Xiao'er, you lead tens of thousands of iron horsemen and want to destroy the inheritance of our clan, so you should be punished. A crowd of people shouted. "Brush" the cold prison palace stepped on the word formula, with the goddess furnace in his arms, the electric shot away, poofed twice, and used the soldier word trick to control the enemy's weapon by surprise, cut off the great power, grabbed his head and retreated. In the army, if you enter a no-man's land, there is a barbarian king first, and then there is a cold prison palace, and such a means is a huge blow to the Wang family. "Kill, invincible!" "Kill, invincible in the world!" "Kill, unparalleled in the world!" The barbarian iron rider roared, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth. "Poof, suddenly, on the ancient chariot pulled by the nine-headed purple gold divine sniper, several large pieces of origin fell from the pile of divine sources.

In front of the Divine Land, the nine purple-gold gods were as huge as elephant dragons, and the chariots they were pulling were engraved with many ancient patterns, and the pile of divine sources on them was extremely amazing. At this time, the divine source of the four fists fell off, and there were a few soft sounds of "click", which clearly spread throughout the battlefield, intimidating. The roar of tens of thousands of barbarian armies seemed to be unable to withstand it, making the huge battlefield suddenly quiet, and all eyes were fixed on the chariot. These divine sources are not a whole, they are pieced together, drowning a white old man in the middle, he is majestic, sitting cross-legged in the middle. "Dark King Ancestor!" all the people of the Wang family were excited, calling out loudly, and many people worshiped religiously, wanting to awaken and resurrect the people in the Divine Source Heap. On the side of the barbarian army, there was a deathly silence, no one spoke, and they all stared quietly at the pile of divine sources in front of them, is a terrible enemy about to be revived? "Ka" There was another soft sound, and a pile of divine sources with a large face fell off and rolled to the ground, although the white old man in the middle was still lifeless, it made the whole battlefield terrified. "Long live the Dark King Ancestor, kill all the enemies, and raise my immortal might!" "Please take action from the Dark King, solve the misfortune of our clan, destroy all the strong enemies, and create an invincible myth!" "God bless my clan, and prosper forever!" The Wang family was boiling, and everyone was shouting, just now a great king was beheaded by the barbarian king, and the Cold Prison Palace took a powerful level in the army, which made their morale extremely low. Now, a Dark Lord has awakened, which is a great inspiration. "Click!" This time, dozens of pieces of divine origin fell off, and the white old man who was sitting next to him opened his eyes suddenly, and a terrifying aura made the whole world tremble, and everyone's hearts palpitated. These empty eyes, without any brilliance, are like two black holes, which can devour people's souls, cold and ruthless, gloomy and gray, without any human feelings. "Who disturbed my sleep, has the family reached the moment of life and death, after all, such a day has come. The voice was very erratic and cold, as if it came from the Nine Shadows. "Ancestor, please take action, it is a group of savages in Nanling who are attacking, and one of the kings of our clan has died in battle. One of the mighty men burst into tears and fell to his knees. "Is the Nanling Barbarian really strong enough to dare to attack an ancient family at will. In the pile of divine sources, the white old man sitting cross-legged said. "It's because you yourself are too strong and arrogant, and you have entered Nanling three times to wash our clan in blood, and now we are just doing our due counterattack to protect our people. "The barbarians grew up to drink. "Protect my people, horses step on the northern plains!" Tens of thousands of barbarian iron horsemen held war spears in their hands, held high to the sky, and shouted together, with amazing momentum. "Such a powerful tribe of barbarian ancient war gods, just like the legend, the immortal god dynasty must retreat wherever the soldiers are facing. "The Dark Demon King Dao in the Divine Source Heap, the black mist is filled, and it gradually overflows. His voice slowly turned cold, and every word was as heavy as a thousand pounds, hitting the hearts of the barbarian warriors, about to shatter their primordial spirits, and said: "However, do you really think that you can destroy a desolate ancient family, you are not afraid of all extinction here!" Many barbarian warriors couldn't bear this impact, vomited blood, and some even fell off their mounts directly and never got up again. A mountain range in the distance also collapsed, and many masters of the Wang family in front of them all vomited blood, bounced off the ground, and flew into the air, and some even exploded. "Isn't it the Dark Lord, what's there to be ruthless, do you think my barbarians will be afraid of you? "The barbarian king is thin and withered, but his words are extremely sonorous, and he has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers. The Dark Body, a very terrifying physique, once it is completed, it is known as the Dark Demon King, sweeping the world, and it is difficult to have an opponent. "The barbarians are very good, and there is a legendary barbarian king, but you junior is too conceited. Such a voice came from the Divine Source Heap, and invisible killing thoughts rushed out. In front of the "Qiang" Divine Land, a dazzling light burst out, and a piece of black light collided together, which was the impact of the divine thoughts of the two terrifying kings. "If you were a saint, Dark Lord, I would turn around and leave, but you are not, you have to rely on the old and sell the old. It is rumored that you have been sitting for 1,500 years, and you don't want to linger on your breath, suppressing your body with divine sources, and you want to hold your breath. The Cold Prison Palace was surprised, and slowly learned from their words that the Dark Lord was not as old as he imagined, but a modern powerhouse. The Dark Lord is now more than 5,500 years old, and of course this is not his real longevity. In fact, when he lived to be more than 4,000 years old, he didn't have much life yuan, and then sealed his body with a divine source and carved a dao pattern, wanting to achieve "immortality". Of course, the so-called immortality also has a time limit, and it is not the divine source liquid that he seals himself, and it is impossible for it to last. Before his vitality was extinguished, he reduced the consumption of his body to a minimum, but now it has only lasted for 1,500 years, and he is almost at the limit, and he is about to sit down. said that it was 5,500 years old, but in fact, it was still a 4,000-year-old cultivation, and it was still the original combat power, and the blood and qi were insufficient, and it was about to dry up. Of course, this is terrifying enough, once you are four thousand years old, that kind of combat power can definitely overwhelm the world, invincible!" "Yes, let me see what the so-called barbarian king has in his ability!" said the Dark Demon King.