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Three ruins, enough to support the royal elites to attack for a day, the city defense formation was shattered like this, the city did not exist under the protection of the formation, almost all fainted, and some directly died of the aftermath of the powerful force, Qin Hao's subordinates were all injured, but the death was not so terrible, because Qin Hao protected them with all his strength. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What a terrible desolate clan, although the formation in this miracle city is not connected to the source demon qi in the void, it is enough to support us to attack for a day, and the desolate clan is only three remnants, fortunately, the desolate monarch Mo has not broken through the gods and demons, otherwise awaken the more terrifying desolate clan among them, the entire miracle city will not be able to withstand the hooves of this desolate clan!" said a guardian who was let go by Qin Hao.

For the power of the desolate race, almost all the strong people are just those words that exist in the legend, and today they feel it personally, they know that the legend can be described as worthy of the name, and this desolate tribe is just the lowest existence in the desolate god demon jar, it is said that the desolate god demon jar can be used to the extreme, so that the god and magic power can resist the creator.

"Destroy him!" The cold voice spat out from the mouth of the desolate monarch, but the strength was a little weak, and his face was as pale as paper, bloodless, as if he was dead.

When his order was given, the Desolate Clan stepped on the void, and then headed towards Qin Hao on the ancient tower, Desolate Jun Mo's gaze never left Qin Hao's direction, he wanted to give an order to destroy the City of Miracles, but thinking that the Hundred Kings Clan had lost 50 million elites here, if the City of Miracles was destroyed, they would not get anything, and when the time came, there were many complaints, even the Origin Golden Clan behind Desolate Jun Mo was difficult to clean up.

And to completely solve all this, the young man on the ancient tower is his goal, killing him will return to normal order, he paid such a big price, it was not just a momentary anger, because from the moment he intertwined with Qin Hao's eyes, Huang Jun Mo sensed danger from Qin Hao.

What can make him feel dangerous, except for a few gods and demon generals, there are almost a handful, in the chaos battlefield, as long as he is not a god or demon, Desolate Jun Mo is not afraid of any strong man.

"Roar" In the hideous face, a pair of eyes were as clear as lanterns with a strange dark red light, and the terrifying aura pressed the people in the entire Miracle City to breathe, this is a supreme combat power, a power that belongs to the gods and demons.

It stepped on the void, and every step rippled with the rules of the void, if it attacked with all its might, I am afraid that this desolate clan could tear the void and reproduce the origin chaos, in the chaos battlefield, if the void was torn apart, it would be the origin chaos.

All the beings who are still conscious, their faces and hearts are full of fear, they don't dare to look at this desolate race, it seems to be a slow pace, but it crosses the time and space distance step by step, and goes in the direction of the ancient tower, that kind of terrifying power, it does not belong to the chaos battlefield, but this is a treasure summoned, not a real step, so the rules of chaos will not erase this existence, and the gods and mora will not suppress it.

"This time, he's dead, this damn fellow, we've lost so many elites, we've died at the hands of the Desolate Clan, and we'll never have a chance to come back to life, that's the consequence of offending the royal family!" said one of the Guardians.

"Origin Chaos can't save him, but it's a pity that the existence killed by the Desolate Clan will never be resurrected and completely disappear from Origin Chaos, but there is no trace of his origin. Some of the Guardians commented.

Dead in the hands of the desolate race, it will be completely wiped out in the origin chaos, never have a chance to be reborn, the existence born in the origin chaos, more or less falling, there will be the possibility of the next life, and the desolate race is to wipe out this possible existence, they are not only powerful, but the will is comparable to the gods and demons who came out of the eggs of gods and demons, this is the desolate race, the will is terrifying.

"If he dies, everything can be restored to its original order, but this time I'm afraid that the Hundred Royal Clan will have to reshuffle again!" Some Guardians knew that when the power of one race in one place vacuumed, it would inevitably be replaced by another, unless it was strong enough for a race like the Origin Royal Clan.

Otherwise, even the top ten royal families will face such a fact that they are unwilling to face.

"He can change the situation of the Chaos Battlefield, he can be regarded as a hero, but it's a pity that his edge will be revealed, even if Wasteland Mo doesn't use this terrible power, he will inevitably die. ”

Almost everyone thinks so, Qin Hao will definitely die, because he has already offended the anger of the people, and under the hands of a desolate clan whose strength is far beyond his limit, no one can escape to death, even if those gods and demon generals face this desolate clan, they have no certainty of victory, the weakest desolate clan, in the eyes of the strong people in the realm of gods and demons, are all strong, unless it is the origin royal clan born of chaos.

"Damn, where did such a terrible thing come from!" The old fritter trembled all over, he saw with his own eyes that under that peerless power, the source crystal that supported the operation of the formation was shattered, instead of being consumed of the power inside.

"My origin chaos, this guy Desolate Jun Mo actually called out all the desolate clans, Nagawa is really annoying, but this time Qin Hao's guy has suffered something, a desolate clan, it is enough to decide everything!" Han Baani hid underground, feeling all this, and also had some heart palpitations.

"Leader, what should we do now, I'm afraid this formation won't be hidden for long!" And beside him, there are several other strong people of the Giant Spirit Clan hidden, and their breath is no less than that of Han Bani, this is the strong man sent by the Giant Spirit Clan to support Qin Hao, and they are hiding underneath just to give the royal clan's coalition army a head-on blow at a critical moment.

It's just that now it seems that this time there is no need to do it at all, the appearance of the desolate clan is estimated to be beyond the expectations of any party, and it is estimated that even the desolate monarch Mo himself does not want to do this.

"That guy can always create some miracles, you can rest assured, if the heir of the plate doesn't have a little hole card, how can those old immortals of the clan let you come out to support him?" Hanbani said coldly, "What's more, he also promised me to lift the curse on my Djinn Clan, how could he be so easily frightened by the Desolate Clan." ”

The other five djinn nodded, but they still didn't believe it on their faces, if it weren't for the heirs of the pan, they wouldn't have come to help Qin Hao, maybe even in the coalition army, and they would also come to rob by fire.

"Leader, how sure are you that you win against the Wild Jun Mo? Last time, that guy from Lianyuan was directly disabled by the Wild Jun Mo, damn the Wild Jun Mo took our giant spirit clan to practice, I really want to beat him up!" one of the giant spirits said fiercely.

"If he doesn't use the Aragami Demon Jar to fight with me, I can beat him violently, but ....." Hanbani thought about it for a while, and then said, this is the most objective view, with the vision of the Desolate Junmo, he will definitely not have a hand-to-hand fight with a Hanbani, most of them will directly use the Aragami Demon Jar to suppress Hanbani, and the one who will be beaten in the end must be Hanbani.

Although he is very reluctant to admit this, but in his heart, Han Baani is very recognized, his black magic wand is not half a point of the Aragami Demon Jar at all, but if Huang Jun Mo really doesn't use the Aragami Demon Jar, then Han Bani can definitely beat Huang Jun Mo, of course, this has to be based on the premise of hand-to-hand combat.

"General, stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood, let's leave first, the desolate clan is not something we can deal with!" And on the ancient tower, Yin Huang's face was also gloomy, although he was once a god and demon, and he was also a god and demon of cause and effect, but he still knew a little about the horror of the desolate clan, he was an existence in chaos, and he was unwilling to fight with the desolate clan, even the gods and demons of the origin royal clan were unwilling.

However, when he looked at Qin Hao, he found that Qin Hao didn't have any worries at all, in the face of the imminent danger that was enough to destroy him, Qin Hao's eyes revealed a scorching heat, this kind of scorching heat was called madness, which made Yin Hao can't help but feel a chill in his heart, thinking that Qin Hao wants to use the treasure he used in Wanghuang City?

Everyone knows how powerful the ancient tower is, but that kind of treasure is definitely not a good thing, otherwise Qin Hao would not have immediately withdrawn after attacking Wang Huangcheng, and disappeared in the vast chaotic battlefield, after all, there are Shenluo and Moluo, even if the desolate monarch Mo can use the desolate god demon jar, in the chaotic battlefield, he has to be captured, because this is the territory that belongs to the Shenluo and the Moluo, here they are everything, this is a battlefield based on the rules of chaos, and no one can disobey.

"Whew!" The Yuan Wolf Emperor stood on Qin Hao's shoulder, exuding terrifying killing intent, its gaze was fixed on the invading gods and demons, as if it was ready to pounce out in the next moment.

However, Qin Hao's hand gently rubbed its fur, as if to soothe it and calm it down, and the Yuan Wolf Emperor didn't seem to have defeated the strength of this desolate clan, and finally really lay down.

In fact, Qin Hao didn't seem to have any other way than to use the pagoda, but he was very clear about the consequences of using the pagoda, so at first he didn't plan to use the pagoda to suppress this desolate clan with the breath of the gods and demons inside, but when the desolate clan approached, the pagoda reacted on its own.

From the egg of the gods and demons in the pagoda, a will emerged, this will seemed to be communicating with Qin Hao, and the strong and powerful will seemed to tell Qin Hao that he had been desecrated, so Qin Hao was relieved.

A powerful force blessed Qin Hao, giving him a feeling that he could take off on the chaotic battlefield, when the desolate clan was only hundreds of miles away from the ancient pagoda, Qin Hao moved, he didn't do anything, but he jumped up from the top of the pagoda like this, and then took off in the void, that feeling of not being bound by the rules, so that Qin Hao once again felt the kind of majestic wind that defied everything, and he could fly freely in this heaven and earth.

Everyone saw this incredible scene, because Qin Hao was obviously not a god or demon, but he could walk in the void, and even the face of the desolate monarch changed greatly, but he couldn't understand how Qin Hao did it.

However, something even more terrifying happened, Qin Hao paced the void, and did not flee, but headed towards the desolate clan, as if he wanted to fight this desolate clan.

"This guy is really crazy!" almost everyone feels this way in their hearts.

And the desolate clan didn't seem to recognize this, and came straight towards Qin Hao, looking at this little thing from a distance, its hooves stepped towards Qin Hao, and the terrifying force crushed everything below.

"Go back!" an unfamiliar voice spat out from Qin Hao's mouth.

But it was these three words, the desolate tribe seemed to be frightened, and in an instant he withdrew his hooves, turned around and went in the direction he came, turned into a streamer, and flew into the desolate god demon jar.

It's like a rabbit that sees an eagle soaring in the sky and is scared back to its nest ......~