The ancestors of the human race are here, does he still need treasures?

The answer is no, Qin Mo naturally knows what he should do at this moment, what he has to do is to destroy the ancient battlefield of Miè, and destroy all the alien and human war horses here in Miè.

Looking at the Terran war horses who were fighting, feeling the murderous aura of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, Qin Mo's nose couldn't help but sour, and then roared angrily: "Situ Hong, what did you old fox ask me to do!"

From the moment Situ Hong explained that Qin Mo was going to take out the array plate, he had actually told Qin Mo what to do, this ancient battlefield could not be kept, and it would be a great disaster for the human race to stay.

Once the war spirits of the alien race escape from this place, for the Xuanhuang Continent, a bloody storm will be born, although everyone knows that the years have passed, even if these war spirits flee from this place, it is impossible to really survive for a long time, but 100,000 foreign war spirits, even if they do not exist for a long time, it is enough to sweep all the surrounding tribes.

"Coming to the battlefield and dying on the battlefield, it's their choice. Hu Zhongxian comforted, "Otherwise, they wouldn't choose to block the alien race for you." ”

Qin Mo clenched his fists and put away the bitterness in his heart, he knew that he really owed more and more to the human race, and this debt might not be paid off for a lifetime.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, the dead are liberated, the living are peaceful......" Hu Zhongxian suddenly chanted, and the light of the then array became brighter and brighter.

On the battlefield in the distance, the Terran war horses blocked 100,000 alien races from the array, and not a single alien race stepped through the steel defense line.

At this time, the murderous aura on their bodies was suddenly attracted by the array, and slowly began to dissipate, and the same was true of the murderous aura on the alien race, and the hundreds of powerful bull demons in front of them let out a tragic cry of sorrow, as if they were unwilling to face such an outcome.

One of them rushed through the Terran defenses, held the giant axe in his hand, and slashed down towards the array, this axe had the power to open the mountain.

At this moment, a thin figure suddenly bounced up from the ground and came to the head of the mighty bull demon.

He held a knife in his hand, this knife flashed with a shocking knife aura at the moment, when the young man's hand rose and fell, the knife formed a phantom of a giant blade, as the young man's hand fell, the giant blade also fell, revealing a domineering knife intent.

This is the Overlord Divine Sword, and it is Qin Mo who slashes it with the sword.

The knife fell, directly smashing the giant axe, splitting the body of the powerful bull demon, and the battlefield was calm for a few breaths.

Qin Mo's knife was slashed with all the depression and grief in his body, and it was naturally incomparably powerful, but even in his heyday, wielding this overlord divine sword, he couldn't kill a strong bull demon at the peak of quenching bones, but the array continued to weaken the power of this powerful bull demon, which made Qin Mo's knife appear so effective.

"The Terran wins, my king wins......" Tens of thousands of Terran war horses roared, they were Terran warriors from the previous era, they were all Terran war horses from the Quenching Bone Realm, they could naturally feel the grief and anger in Qin Modao's intentions.

They didn't know what this young man's name was, they could appreciate the style of this knife after seeing each other from a lifetime, and they died without regrets.

"The human race wins, my king wins......" Qin Mo fell to the ground, looking ahead, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

A magnificent scene suddenly appeared in his mind, this is the intention of tens of thousands of human race war horses, this is the origin of that war.

They belong to the human race's one-man king tribe Longteng, in the eighth era, when the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor had not yet preached, he fought with the Mighty Bull Demon Clan here.

In the end, the dragon dragon million iron horse, only less than 10,000 left, seeing that the tribal alien race is about to win, the lord of the dragon teng tribe, burning the blood, with his body as a seal, the remaining 100,000 alien races, all sealed here, this is the origin of this ancient battlefield.

My king is the king of the Longteng tribe, and the king of the human race who uses his incarnation as a seal.

"In this life, although I can't revive the Longteng Tribe, I will carry your will, I will let this intention be squandered in the Xuanhuang Continent, and I will let all the alien races understand the meaning of our human race, and they all understand your will!" Qin Mo raised his knife and swore to the sky.

His voice was not loud, but the entire ancient battlefield was vibrated by his voice, and tens of thousands of human race war riders had smiles on their faces, Qin Mo felt their intentions, and they also felt Qin Mo's intentions, it was a lot of business......

With the operation of the array, no one was able to break through the defense line of the Terran warhorse, although their bodies, under the power of the large array, began to petrify and turn to dust, but they still stood on the battle line, like a shield, desperately blocking the invasion of the alien race.

"It's time to finish. Huzhong Immortal urged the array plate, and all the murderous energy gathered into the array plate, and then entered the gourd in Qin Mo's mind.

The battlefield began to calm down, without the support of murderous aura, and both aliens and terrans began to petrify, as if they had been drained of their blood.

It's just that the faces of the Terran warriders have a smile of relief, while the faces of the Terrans are full of fear and despair.

The trees continued to wither, and after the void dissipated in the great array, it became very unstable, cracks appeared everywhere, and a cold breath came from it, and the Buddha was about to be torn apart.

In that crack, Qin Mo felt an inexplicable coldness.

"Mine, mine, it's all mine......" Turin left Qin Mo's side at some point, she wandered around the battlefield, and was collecting the treasures of those Terran war horses and weapons left behind by aliens.

It's just that there are too many weapons and treasures in these weapons, and they fly into the array at an extremely fast speed, so no matter how fast Turin is, it is only a drop in the bucket.

It wasn't until the greenery could no longer be seen, the sky of the battlefield was torn apart, and the earth was swallowed by the void, that Huzhong Immortal smiled with satisfaction, threw the array disk to Qin Mo, and rushed into the gourd, reminding: "Don't you run yet?"

Qin Mo looked at the pitch-black cracks around him, and grabbed Turin back, his face was very ugly: "How can you run away if you tell me?"

"Fool, use the array to cross out!" said Hu Zhongxian, "If it is a little later, you will be sucked into the dark void and fall into reincarnation forever." ”

Qin Mo's face was cold, but he didn't have the time to argue with Huzhong Immortal, grabbed Turin, and started the array plate, and then he felt an inexplicable attraction coming from the array plate, and then the whole person turned into a light and disappeared in place.

Situ Hong was waiting on the periphery, and when they started the formation, people were crossed out one after another, but for the two patriarchs, they were really not happy.

There were a total of ten people who came out, but they were all from the Hengshui tribe, and for half an hour, no one appeared.

"They're all dead. The leader of the Hengshui tribe said honestly.

This made the two patriarchs, who had still hope, turn pale, and the patriarch of the Xuanwu tribe was furious on the spot, and roared angrily: "You Hengshui tribe, you deceive people too much!"

The feeling of oppression at the peak of the quenching bones came directly to the face, making the faces of the practitioners of the Hengshui tribe very ugly, and they almost collapsed to the ground.

Situ Hong raised his big hand, the oppression disappeared, he stared coldly at the two patriarchs, and said coldly: "If you two want to fight, I, Situ Hong, will accompany you to the end!"

The faces of the two patriarchs changed, they were only at the peak of bone quenching, but Situ Hong at this time was already at the peak of blood exchange, no matter how bold they were, they would not go to death.

It's just that their faces are even more ugly, and they coldly glanced at the practitioners of the Hengshui tribe, picked up the formation, and left the Void Formation Gate in a flash.

Seeing that the Void Array Gate had disappeared, the leader of the team said worriedly: "Patriarch, they took away the array horns, won't the elders be able to get out?"

"It doesn't matter, he'll come out. Situ Hong is very confident.

In less than a moment, the Void Array Gate suddenly cracked, and in a hundred zhang place, the Void suddenly began to distort, and cracks appeared.

"The seal of the ancient battlefield has collapsed!" Xie Tianwen's face was also a little ugly at the moment, he looked at Situ Hong, but found that his face was calm, obviously not ready to do anything.

As time passed, people were horrified to find that there were more and more cracks, and the realm of the dark void appeared, like a huge black spider web, and the cold aura was terrifying.

There was a loud "boom", the earth shook, and where the Void Array Gate was, a big dark hole suddenly flashed, and the cold breath came to the face, making the practitioners of the Hengshui tribe shiver involuntarily.

Seeing the appearance of this black hole, Situ Hong's face was solemn, his eyes were staring at the core of the black hole, and then he suddenly raised his hand, turned into a big vitality hand, and leaned into the black hole.

With Situ Hong's strength at the peak of blood exchange, when his hand penetrated into the black hole, his face was also extremely ugly, but fortunately, this hand quickly retracted.

Two figures also flashed out of the black hole with this hand, it was Qin Mo and Turin.

"It lived up to expectations. Situ Hong had a smile on his face.

"Your hand!" was about to settle accounts with Situ Hong angrily, but seeing that his hand seemed to be scorched, Qin Mo became worried.

"It's not a big deal, this dark void is really not a human king can step into. Situ Hong didn't care.

Only then did Qin Mo think of the danger that appeared when they crossed, although the array disk was urged, it was not enough to take them out of the Dark Void, and at the critical moment, a big hand appeared and dragged them out of the Dark Void, it turned out that it was Situ Hong's doing.

"Thank you. Qin Mo gave his hand.

"Don't come to this set, what about the array plate?" Situ Hong asked directly, "Don't tell me that you haven't got it, if you don't get it, you can't destroy the ancient battlefield at all." ”

"Sure enough......" Qin Mo shook his head, took out the array disk, and threw it to Situ Hong, and then said sharply, "Please explain clearly when you want me to do something next time." ”

"Rest assured, there will never be a next time. Situ Hong played with the array plate in his hand and put it away with a smile.

Back in the Hengshui tribe, Situ Hong went into retreat, and Qin Mo did not rush to find him, but hid in the stone house and cultivated the Seven Mighty Bull Demon Fist.

One day, there was a sudden knock on his door, Qin Mo opened the door, and saw Situ Hong standing at the door neatly dressed, and said, "Go." ”

"What are you doing?" Qin Mo wondered.

"Help you kill. "Situ Hong is domineering.

Qin Mo thought of that agreement at this time, and after waiting for so long, he finally wanted to return to the Hammerstone Tribe......