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The seventh-level trap is enough to kill the gods and demons, not to mention the consequences of self-explosion, if it weren't for the fact that both sides were in a favorable condition, the more strong people who were estimated to die, but the fifty million elites were completely dead, this is an unavoidable fact, although Naigawa's seventh-level trap is barely composed of six sixth-level traps, but the power is also huge. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info-_()

"What a terrifying trap array controller!" In the distant void, several gods and demon generals also felt this power, and at the moment of the explosion, their wills trembled.

"That little guy, with the Xuantian Trap Formation Diagram, can't die, he will definitely be a big man in the future!" said one of the great generals, several of the great generals looked at each other, obviously not wanting to refute this, and they couldn't make a move, even if it was in the interests of their clan, otherwise they would be punished by Moluo.

No general is willing to face the punishment of the gods or the gods, because in the chaos battlefield, they can pinch a god and demon general to death at will, and disobey the gods or the gods, which is extremely unknown.

"What kind of race is this miracle city lord? The origin is impermeable, it seems that in the chaos, there has never been such a number one person, and his race is also extremely mysterious. A general said.

Speaking of this, several great generals of the Demon Luo Domain were silent, not because they were afraid of anything, but because they didn't know at all, for the unknown powerhouse, who was likely to be the enemy's powerhouse in the future, they didn't seem to have much to do except keep silent.

"It's all dead! That's 50 million elites!" On the battlefield, one of the guardians muttered to himself, his body trembling, for the Hundred Kings, this was a loss they could not afford, and before that, they had not expected this scene.

"This guy is really bold enough, isn't he afraid of the backlash of the Desolate God Demon Jar?" Seeing the appearance of Desolate Jun Mo's bloodstains, Luo Shenjun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Naigawa, you're dead!" Wasteland Mo's voice spread coldly throughout the battlefield, such a threat should not have appeared in the mouth of a lone wanderer, and it was also a top ten lone wanderer, once it appeared, then it would mean that this lone wanderer was terrible.

Just now, everyone felt the will coming out of the Aragami Demon Jar, the companion god and demon weapon was so terrifying, just like a god and demon who came out of the egg of a god and demon, and it was also a god and demon of a very high level, and this companion god and demon weapon of Desolate Jun Mo was well known and belonged to a god and demon with the ultimate origin.

"Hmm!" On the ancient tower, Qin Hao watched all the movements, it can be said that Naichuan's duty has been fulfilled, but he didn't expect Nagawa to perform so well, this time he will reduce the 100 million elites by half, and he has not lost a single person, such a result is definitely a miracle. **(）

If it weren't for his own experience, none of the royal families present would have wanted to believe this result, but it also indirectly proved that Nagawa was terrible, and that this mysterious city lord was terrible, and a trap array controller who could create a seventh-level trap was under his command, so what else did he have under him?

The royal family in the city knew very well what Qin Hao still had, but they couldn't say it, under the powerful military might, they couldn't disobey Qin Hao's will at all.

The Desolate God Demon Jar suddenly overflowed with a terrifying dark black light, black mixed with this demonic red, suspended above Desolate Jun Mo's head, he did not give the order to attack with all his strength, but sacrificed this companion god and demon weapon, and a shuddering aura came out of it, Desolate Jun Mo's face was resolute, revealing a cold and terrifying killing intent.

Nagawa angered him, if it weren't for the Aragami Demon Jar, it is estimated that Aragami Mo would have died a long time ago.

"This guy, it's really crazy!" Feeling this breath, Luo Shenjun suddenly understood what Huang Jun Mo was going to do.

"Forcibly sacrificing the Aragami Demon Jar, is he trying to summon the contents of it?" Far away from the battlefield, a lone wanderer looked at this scene with a grim gaze.

"Is he trying to summon the desolate people inside?" the Guardians also exuded uneasiness.

In the chaos, there was once an ultimate origin god and demon, born from the egg of the gods and demons, accompanied by a god and demon weapon, that is, the desolate god and demon jar in the hands of the desolate monarch Mo, this god and demon weapon once accompanied this god and demon, spanning the chaos for several epochs, and finally disappeared in the chaos.

The ultimate origin gods and demons are extremely powerful, they can't be described by the royal family, only their descendants will be described by the royal family, but they can't give birth to offspring at all, their strength is incomparable, but at the same time their glory can't continue, this ultimate origin god and demon failed to reach the legendary end of the creator, so he sat down.

But his Aragami Demon Jar, but stayed, has changed hands several times, in the hands of a heroic person has bloomed, such a companion god and demon weapon has its own strong will, once it is not recognized, it is destruction, so many heroes can not control, although the Aragami Demon Jar is powerful, but it is also the end of the strong.

Either be recognized or sucked into the magic jar, there is no third choice, and the recognized strong person, if he can't control this companion god demon weapon for a certain period of time, will also be swallowed into the magic jar, this is the horror of the Aragami Demon Jar.

"Heavenly Gift of Origin Chaos, Great Desolate Clan, obey my call, get out of the magic jar, and destroy all beings in front of you!" "Desolate Jun Mo muttered to himself, as if he was praying, and as if he was reciting a sacrifice.

With his voice, the dark red light of the Aragon Demon Jar became more and more intense, making people dare not look directly at it, and a terrifying aura came out of the Aragami Demon Jar, accompanied by a roar, hundreds of drops of bright red liquid suddenly appeared around Desolate Jun Mo's body, and without any wounds, the blood was stripped of his body.

Desolate Jun Mo's voice began to become low, and his face became more and more pale, these blood were all his original essence blood, in order to sacrifice the things in the Desolate God Demon Jar, the upper body of blood drops drops, and a hideous beast head suddenly appeared around the Desolate God Demon Jar, and the beast head continued to inhale these bloods, the dark red light became more and more bewitching, and the breath became more and more terrifying.

"Roar Roar"

A whistling sound like the wind suddenly came out of the Desolate God Demon Jar, as if the ancient gods and demons in this chaos were shouting, the hideous beast head looked hungry and thirsty, and the blood of the Desolate Jun Mo was constantly separated, and it was sacrificed to the mouth of the beast head of the Demon Jar, which made people look at the cold hair standing on end.

"Sacrifice the Desolate Clans and awaken them with blood!" Some of the Guardians thought of this ancient method, "If this continues, he will definitely die!"

The origin essence blood is the source of the cultivation of the strong in the chaos, and it is also the place of talent, once they are all lost, even if they survive, they will become waste, and the desolate monarch Mo does this, it is completely more than worth the loss, and any lone wanderer will not do such a stupid thing, after all, strength is more important than anything else, leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood.

"This guy, I'm really convinced!" Luo Shenjun didn't stop Huang Junmo, just watched quietly, and for a long time he seemed to see what was going on, and finally put his mind at ease.

"Roar Roar"

The earth-shattering roar suddenly came, and the essence and blood on Desolate Jun Mo's body were losing more and more, until his vision was a little blurry.

"Enough! Not come out to fight for me?" Desolate Jun Mo suddenly suppressed the Desolate God Demon Jar with one hand, the golden light flashed all over his body, and the terrifying golden origin turned into a streamer and hit the beast heads in the Desolate God Demon Jar, and those beast heads suddenly put away their hideous faces and slowly disappeared around the Demon Jar.

And the light around the magic jar also began to disappear, becoming unremarkable, but the mouth of the jar seemed to swallow the sky, and it swelled, and an ancient and terrible aura came from it, as if something was about to crawl out of it.

"The Desolate, he really woke up the Desolate, and...... He has already controlled a part of the divine energy of the Desolate God Demon Jar!" Some Lone Wanderers were shocked, because they saw the Desolate Jun Mo's actions just now, unless they controlled the Desolate God Demon Jar, that kind of behavior would be a desecration of this companion god and demon weapon, and the consequences would definitely be swallowed into it.

But the Desolate Monarch Mo was not only not swallowed, but also summoned the Desolate Clan, at least on the surface, although the Desolate Clan had not yet been born.

"Are they going to be born again?" Some guardians trembled in their hearts, with the current realm of Desolate Jun Mo, it should be impossible to summon the Desolate Clan, but he did.

The pitch-black claws showed a dark death light, sticking out from the mouth of the can, the nails that flashed with cold light seemed to be able to tear through the void, followed by a hideous head, looking down on all beings in this world, the black horns bent into a crescent, and when it came out of its body, the huge hooves seemed to be able to crush this chaotic battlefield.

His body was surrounded by a black dead air, and even the Desolate Monarch Mo was far away from it, he put away the Desolate God Demon Jar, pointed to the City of Miracles, and said, "Destroy everything here!"

"Roar Roar"

The desolate clan looked up to the sky and roared, the terrifying breath was like an ancient god and demon, this is indeed the unique breath of the gods and demons, although it is not strong, but it is a real breath of gods and demons, it stands in the void, not subject to any rules, with the order of the desolate monarch, step by step vibrating the ripples of the void, towards the city of miracles.

The royal clan froze, and the guardians didn't dare to breathe, fearing that this desolate clan would target them, and their eyes were full of horror, even Luo Shenjun.

The Desolate Race is not a race, but it is a terrible killing machine, bred in the Aragami Demon Jar, obeying the call of the owner of the Aragami Demon Jar, and the stronger the master, the stronger the Desolate Race bred inside, and the Desolate Race is not afraid of any origin, ignoring any rules.

"What is this, what is it?" Qin Hao's eyes looked at this desolate clan fiercely, feeling the cold and cold killing aura.

"The Desolate Clan, the terrible Desolate Clan! they are not afraid of death until the end of their mission, or the end of their lives!" Yin Huang suddenly appeared beside Qin Hao and explained.

"With the strength of gods and demons!" Qin Hao's face was grim.

"If the general is not completely sure that he will be strangled, then I advise the general to consider the way back, it is still too late!" Yin Huang suddenly proposed.

"Boom"

The desolate clan was proud of everything, and the huge hooves covered the sky and trampled on the city of miracles, and the light curtain of the entire city defense formation was distorted, and the terrible shock force directly shook those royal families on the city head and vomited blood, and they all fainted to death almost instantly.

And Qin Hao's elites who were ambushed in the city were also affected, and they all felt tightened in their chests, as if they had been hit hard.

"Is this a trick to force me to perform?" Qin Hao looked at this desolate clan and gritted his teeth.....