Chapter Ninety-Five: The Lich Is Out

Far away from Yunxia Mountain, a spatial crack suddenly appeared, and then a figure came out of it and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Damn! it hurts! Huh, I'm still alive?"

This figure is Po who disappeared out of thin air, and he is sitting on the beach at the moment looking around blankly.

"I'm not dead! Where is this sea?" Bao muttered.

Immediately, his divine consciousness was released, and he recognized the direction, and the position he prescribed instantly became clear in his heart, he was still in the wilderness, and he was on the coast of the East China Sea, and he was only more than 10,000 miles away from his master's martial arts immortal island.

"Ahh

At this moment, Ah Bao is anxious, without his own restraint, I am afraid that the balance has been broken, I don't know what happened to the Suiren clan and the others now? How much is left of the human race? Ah Bao, who was full of anxiety, just hurriedly sent a message to the Martial Dao Immortal Island to ask the master for help. As for how he got here, he has long forgotten it.

Buzhou Mountain is in the middle of the desolate land, and how far can the human race go after a hundred years of migration, and how far away is it from the East China Sea. In Bao's state at the moment, he can't use teleportation, the consumption is too huge, and he can't bear it at all, not to mention that Bao has bottomed out his mana at this moment. If you forcibly use teleportation and consume essence blood, even if you appear on the battlefield, not only will it not help, but it will drag you back. At this moment, the wisest choice is to fly away, and while hurrying, take the pill to restore mana.

The Suiren clan and the others directly blasted out a bloody path and returned to their ancestral land. At this moment, the Lich army is only a few Daluo masters, far inferior to the Lich army that encircles and suppresses the Suiren Clan and others. Don't say that a single piece of blood is blasted, even if it is strangled cleanly. It's just that at this moment, the Suiren clan is most concerned about what is going on with the Terrans, they have only saved thousands of Terrans along the way, and they have not encountered any large Terran teams at all, but it is impossible for the Terran to evacuate so quickly with the strength of the Terrans, how big is the loss of the Terrans!

Entering the ancestral land, he didn't pay attention to the Youchao clan and the others who were walking quickly towards him, but his divine sense swept out, and the human race in the ancestral land originally had tens of millions, and now it had gathered to 180 million, which means that the human race that successfully withdrew to the ancestral land was only 170 million. The total number of Terrans is about 700 million, and the direct loss is more than 530 million. Even if there are those who have escaped, how many of them can be? And the 100,000 elites he brought out are close to more than 10,000 at this moment.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, as strong as the Suiren clan was about to faint, this is to be angry, what did our human race do, and you are so miserable? 500 million! The Suiren clan's heart is dripping blood. Shi Dangdang hurriedly stepped forward to support the Suiren clan, at this moment the Suiren clan is one of the leaders of the human race, and it is the belief of the human race, once the leader falls, it will seriously shake the morale of the human race.

At this moment, Chao and others hurriedly came to the front, and Chao opened his mouth and said, "Suizu!"

After a call from the Chao clan, the Suiren clan reacted that the danger of the human race had not been lifted, and he really couldn't fall. Hurriedly stabilized his mind, ran the exercises, and after a long week, the Suiren clan opened his eyes and stood up straight. Signaling that Shi Dang was fine.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the Suiren Clan spoke: "I'm fine, wait until I destroy the lich here first!"

Instantly killing intent soared to the sky, at this moment, only killing could alleviate the hatred in the hearts of the Suiren clan, and the treasure of the human race, Fulu vine, was sacrificed again, and the rolling rhyme was condensed, and a giant vine appeared outside the human race protection array.

More than 100 million people saw the ancestor make a move, and the hatred in their hearts was difficult to suppress, my parents, my wife and children, my brothers, my compatriots, you died so unjustly, so miserably!

"Kill, kill, kill!" The hatred of more than 100 million people broke out at this moment, the power of desire was condensed, and the fortune was condensed, and as the treasure of the human race, the Fu Lu vine absorbed these two forces in an instant, and the giant vine became bigger again, and the terrifying momentum completely locked the lich army, and did not dare to move at all.

"Kill!" With the Fusiliers' angry shouts, the giant vine swept directly towards the Lich army.

"Don't dare!"

Two angry shouts came, and a giant man appeared out of thin air on the side of the Wu Clan, holding a space staff and blasting towards the giant vine. The same giant bell that reached the sky fell from the sky, directly covering the demon army.

The sound of the collision shook the heavens and the earth to change color, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the space that was as stable as a flood was also exploded, and there were spatial cracks and spatial turbulence everywhere, which could not be calmed down for a long time, and the power of this vine gathered the luck and will of the human race, and the power was unimaginable, but the person who came was obviously the strongest of the lich, and he resisted such a terrifying blow.

After half a pillar of incense, heaven and earth were restored, and everything was clearly visible. The big bell that protected the demon clan was withdrawn from the thousands of zhang, and the giant who protected the witch clan was also retreated. But the Lich army was saved unscathed. But this land has turned into barrenness, and there is no grass to grow, and I don't know how long it will take to return to its original state.

In the Terran Guardian Array, the Suiren Clan had a solemn face, with the Youchao Clan, the Yuyi Clan and the three Dharma Protectors, suspended in the void in the protective array, looking into the distance.

However, a figure flashed out from the east, and it was Po galloping. In an instant, he passed through the protective array that came, and came to the side of the Suiren clan and others, looking at everyone with a solemn face, Ah Bao also had no nonsense, he said hello as soon as he arched his hand, and then stood behind Shi Dangdang. The Suiren nodded in response, and then continued to look into the distance.

Looking at the messy battlefield, and the giant man and the giant clock in the distance, Po could already guess a thing or two, the strongest of the lich was coming.

At the beginning, the Suiren clan disturbed the heavens, and the strongest of the lich did not notice that the Suiren clan had killed the lich. To be realistic, the two sides did not take the Terrans in their eyes, otherwise if they cast a spell and always pay attention to this battle, how could it be possible for the Suiren clan to succeed. Until a few Da Luo powerhouses fled back to their own clan, the Lich high-level was completely shocked by the small human race, and there was still a quasi-saint.

What followed was anger, how many years, who dared to touch the brow of the two lich clans, who dared to kill the lich clansmen! And today there is, the shot is the fall of tens of thousands of clansmen, although it is nothing compared to the huge base of the lich, but what is this, this is a slap in the face, a slap in the face of Chiguoguo!

The most important person to shoot is actually a small human race, a new race with a history of more than 1,000 years, an ant-like existence.

Now this ant is of great use to himself, and when he goes out to kill the army, he should close his eyes and wait for death, wait for enough things to need, show mercy, and leave you a way to live, which is the fate of the human race.

However, this little ant actually resisted, and even killed tens of thousands of troops of our clan. But you can't be left behind!

However, before the Lich Leader could give the order to completely destroy the Terrans. Under the traction of heaven, it's not good, this little human race dares to be such a killer!

The Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan disappeared in an instant. And the Wu Clan's space ancestor Wu Emperor River cut through the void and came across the space. This was able to block the attack of the Suiren Clan and save the Lich army from disaster.

But it seemed that the two of them were unscathed, but in fact, this blow made the two of them angry. You must know that this is a blow that the two of them fought together, and it was a blow that the strongest of the two quasi-saints resisted together, and they could still fight with blood and blood, you can imagine how strong this blow is!

The sound of war drums came from the sky, and at the same moment the dull sound of trumpets came from the desolate land.

In an instant, the endless army of demons stood above the clouds. An endless army of witches has appeared on the earth.

Taiyi returned to the camp with tens of thousands of demon clans, and Di Jiang also returned to the Chinese army with tens of thousands of witch clans.

Above the clouds, the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun was wearing a golden imperial robe embroidered with a three-legged golden crow, wearing an imperial crown, and the Luoshu River map floated in his palm, sitting on the golden imperial chair, overlooking the earth, extremely majestic.

The left head Fuxi, the right head Taiyi, Kunpeng, the ten demon gods are lined up on both sides, and then, the flag is fierce, the colorful flags are flying, the boundless demon sergeants are uniform, dressed in silver helmets and silver armor, majestic, high-spirited, full of pride.

"Demon, demon, demon!"

The demon army shouted to the human race in unison, and the sound shook the sky, pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, and went straight to the human array.

In the same way, the Wu Clan is not inferior to the Demon Clan.

Di Jun put away the Law Aspect Heaven and Earth, and sat on top of an elephant-like brute beast, dressed in black battle armor, red cloak, and holding a space staff. Like the ancient barbarian king who came into the world.

After that, the eleven ancestral witches lined up, directly manifesting the true body of the ancestral witch and standing behind him. Then there is the endless warrior of the Wic. The cloak is scattered, the chest is open, the breasts are exposed, the scars are staggered all over the body, and the waist is covered with the skins of various beasts, which is extremely fierce.

"Witch! witch!"

It was also a demonstration to the Terrans, and the anger rushed straight to the Terrans.

The two momentum pressed at the same time, and the Terran Protector trembled violently.

Click.... The sound of shattering continued to sound, and cracks like cobwebs appeared in the Terran protective array. Faltering.

Peng!, no matter how difficult it was for the Terran Protector to hold on to the slightest, it turned into ashes and disappeared!