Chapter 242: The King's War
In the middle of the Thunder Domain, the Heartthirsty Willow King fought against the power of all races with his own strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but even so, the old monster in the void is ready to move.
In order to rob the little god son of the wilderness, he can't say that he has to break his wrist with the top five existences of the wilderness.
The black-clothed heartthirsty willow's eyes that exuded a cold aura became more and more solemn, and he didn't understand the crisis he was facing at this time. There are many strong people in all races, he can kill one, but can he kill them all?!
"Hmph!" Suddenly, the black-clothed heartthirsty Liu Wang was shocked. Thousands of long black vines also waved. If you want to snatch my wild future beastmaster away, then pass me first!
Without any hesitation, a jet-black mind-loving demon willow that connected heaven and earth appeared in the center of heaven and earth. The huge magic willow, tens of thousands of long vines like iron chains, waved in the air like a giant horse. Suddenly, a monstrous demonic aura spread in the space, as if it had killed everyone
Siege in the middle.
Shout!~
Several figures broke into the range of Heartthirsty Willow one after another. These people are all old monsters of all races. As soon as the old monster moved, it seemed to overturn the whole sky!
Thundered!
The Great War is about to begin, and the battle that truly determines the belonging of the Son of God has finally begun!
In the corner, Yun Fan watched all this. Only by relying on the protection of the poor can we ensure that we will not be bombarded by the aftermath of the battle.
Not only did he know about Heartworm, but he was also very familiar with this race. What impressed him the most was the special morality of this race, and now that the strongest of this race appeared in front of him, he had an expectation of it.
"I hope he can keep the little gods......"
Yun Fan thought so. Now that he has reached this level of battle, even if he wants to help, I'm afraid he will be powerless.
The little witch sobbed twice, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and was about to step forward. Yun Fan's eyes were quick and he grabbed her.
"What are you going to do?"
"Are we just watching her child being taken away!" the little witch's eyes were red, and the divine light in her beautiful eyes fell directly on the little god son in the arms of the crocodile ancestor. Yun Fan stood silently and looked at the little witch steadily. No matter how willful the little witch is, she has bones
It's still good.
But even so, Yun Fan would not let her go, although he knew that the little witch would have a very high status in the Terran Martial Sect. But now that all races are gathered, no matter how strong the Martial Sect is, it can't influence the thoughts of other races. The little witch went up like this, which is tantamount to putting herself up
Put yourself in danger!
"It's too dangerous here. You must not go!" Yun Fan said categorically, and there was no room for negotiation.
Regarding Yun Fan's attitude, Poor Biluo also nodded approvingly.
"Girl, this kid is right. Not only will we not be able to save the little beast, but we will also put ourselves in it. Now we'll just have to wait and see..."
Poor Biluo quietly sacrificed a black broken kettle-shaped treasure. The seemingly broken treasure emitted a circle of black mangs to surround them, and even the aftermath of the battle above their heads could not break through it...
Watch and see what happens...
It's not just the poor who have this idea. Except for the old monster level who participated in the war, everyone of the rest of the races is doing this. It's not that they don't want to intervene, but the realm is too different, and their sudden intervention will only add to the trouble!
At this moment, the crocodile ancestor has just come to his senses.
However, it seems that he is not in a very good state, I'm afraid that if it weren't for the fact that he had the child in his arms, he would have gone desperately with those people in the void!
Thousands of years of affection are as strong as iron, and his lover said that he was gone, and the blow to him can be imagined.
Shout!
At this moment, a purple light burst out from the periphery surrounded by all races. The people of all races did not put up any resistance, and they could put the light into the encirclement. After the purple light broke through, it fell straight to the crocodile ancestor's side, and in an instant, the light faded away, revealing the person inside
Shape!
"Purple Bamboo King!"
Everyone was shocked, including the Withered Vine King in the void.
That's right, this purple light is none other than the Purple Bamboo King, one of the Ten Kings of the Wilderness!
Seeing the Purple Bamboo King coming here, the people who were opposed to the wilderness couldn't help but feel a little heavier in their hearts. Speaking of which, what they were afraid of was not the strength of the Purple Bamboo King. Full of calculations, the Purple Bamboo King is not a top-level existence in the Heavenly Fetus Realm. But it's really because her charm has fascinated the whole barbarian
Wild, anyone can move, but you can't move her.
If anyone really wants to die and dares to offend the Purple Bamboo King, the next thing they will face will probably be the wrath of the entire wilderness!
"Crocodile ancestor... One-horned her..."
The graceful Purple Bamboo King, dressed in purple yarn, looked at the Crocodile Ancestor and the One-Horned Tyrannosaurus King in the Crocodile Ancestor's arms, and his voice trembled a little.
The crocodile ancestor did not speak, and still looked at the single horn in his arms a little sluggishly.
"I brought the Fountain of Life, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up..."The Purple Bamboo King said hurriedly, probably not even she could hear that her voice was full of trembling.
"Thank you, Zizhu King..."The Crocodile Ancestor finally spoke softly, and a smile that looked extremely miserable floated to the corner of his mouth, "But there is no need, one-horned her... It's already gone..."
In an instant, the peerless face of the Purple Bamboo King turned pale!
A barbarian king died like this... And it's still in the wilderness realm! A fire can't help but rush up from the bottom of the Purple Bamboo King's heart!
"Who did it?"
The Purple Bamboo King's voice was as cold as a piece of ice for ten thousand years. Hearing the Purple Bamboo King's question, the Crocodile Ancestor couldn't help but raise his head, and a glint of hatred appeared in his eyes. Although the main reason for the death of the unicorn was her birth and burning her own origin, all this crocodile ancestor still counted it
The gods and demons and the withered vine king.
"Them!"
The gazes of the Crocodile Ancestor and the Purple Bamboo King shot away, and the direction of the projection was the direction of the two giant gods and demons and the Withered Vine King.
As if feeling the gaze of the Purple Bamboo King, the Withered Vine King wanted to avoid it a little unnaturally, but it happened to be opposite to the Purple Bamboo King's gaze. Helplessly, it could only bite the bullet and not turn its head, forcing itself not to care about the gaze of the Purple Bamboo King. For some reason, it seems to be a wilderness
People are born with a blind worship of the Purple Bamboo King. Even if the withered vine himself betrayed the wilderness, he still didn't want to be the enemy of the Purple Bamboo King!
"Withered vine!!"
Just as the withered vine was turning its head away, the purple bamboo king's coquettish voice came into its ears.
In an instant, the Purple Bamboo King was already in the void. Facing the huge Withered Vine King head-on.
"Could it be that the feelings of our barbarian kings for so many years are all fake?!Can you turn your back on the entire barbarian wilderness for the sake of pure divine blood!!"
The Purple Bamboo King's voice was full of emotion, and a touch of excited crimson rose on his peerless face.
However, the Withered Vine King didn't seem to know what to say in front of the Purple Bamboo King. Even if what the Purple Bamboo King said was true, he still didn't want to say it in front of the person he had admired. If it was someone else, he would have been unable to resist going up and fighting first, but that's it
When facing the Purple Bamboo King, he... I really can't do it!!
Airplanes~
The Purple Bamboo King didn't seem to want to hear any more excuses, and the seal surrounded by purple mangs had already formed between her fingers.
"You... It's all going to pay for it!!"
Rumble!
Suddenly, a faint purple bamboo appeared in the center of the entire heaven and earth. Over there, the heart-devouring willow was waving thousands of demon vines, and they were fighting with everyone. Here, the Purple Bamboo King also showed his true body, the heaven and the earth were long and a purple bamboo, and the power pointed directly at the two huge gods and demons and the Withered Vine King and others
With the addition of the Purple Bamboo King, although the pressure of the Heart Devouring Willow has not been shared much. But at least the heart eater willow has a bottom in his heart. The Purple Bamboo King has arrived, will the other Beast Kings be far away?!
After all, this is a wilderness, and the longer it drags on. The most advantageous thing is still their wild side!
"Hmph! want to rob my wild boy. It's up to you to see if you have the life to leave!" Heart-devouring willow was ruthless, and the source path and thousands of demon vines came out together. Kankan forced everyone to be embarrassed, even in the face of so many existences of the same level, the Heart-devouring Willow Ancestor also played a higher level
Strength at all levels.
The existence of the top five in the wilderness is really terrifying!!
......
On the other side, the Zizhu King's transformed Zizhu True Body was violently banging on the two gods and demons. The Withered Vine King had no intention of fighting against the Purple Bamboo King, so what the Purple Bamboo King really faced was just two gods and demons!
It wasn't until the Purple Bamboo King exerted his power that everyone realized that the Purple Bamboo King was not a good-looking vase. The name of the Ten Kings of the Barbarian Wilderness is not for fun, not to mention that the Purple Bamboo King is a first-level existence of divine beasts, even in the face of two powerful gods and demons, she
can still force them to parry!!
Thundered!
The battle against many old monsters has become a tie. And the Purple Bamboo King's side has obviously suppressed it. As for the others... They all looked in the direction of the crocodile ancestor with bad intentions.
Their ultimate goal... It's still a young son of a divine beast!
"Give me death!"
Hearing this, both the Heart-Devouring Willow and the Purple Bamboo King were shocked. When they looked around, it turned out that at some point, there were already several black shadows surrounding the crocodile ancestor in the middle!
"Ghost Clan, Spirit Clan..."
Not far away, Poor Biluo looked at this scene and couldn't help but groan, "This time... I'm afraid the Son of God of the Wilderness won't be able to keep it..."
Don't wait for the poor Biluo to finish speaking. Flashing spiritual light erupted from all around the Crocodile Ancestor, and at the same time, a thick black ghostly mist with a foul stench rose and enveloped them.
The ghost clan and the spirit clan, which have always been insidious, have finally made a move.
And this trick is their best spirit array! From this point of view, what Poor Biluo said is not unreasonable!
Under the shroud of the spirit array, the crocodile ancestor who has already suffered a great loss of vitality may not be their opponent!
"Crocodile King! Otherwise, we won't even let you go!" The ghost clan snarled his teeth and threatened the Crocodile Ancestor, making the Crocodile Ancestor angry!
"Step over my corpse first!"
Under the roar of the crocodile ancestor, he resisted and crashed into it with his hard body.
The ghost clan smiled mightily, looking at the crocodile ancestor's gaze as if looking at a fish in a net.
Come on, let's all die!