The fat brother who walked on the high platform with Xia Tuo, a pair of small eyes were rolling around, constantly looking at the shadows around him, this is a descendant of the royal family, it is rare to see it in the border wilderness, take this opportunity to take a second look.

"The Xia Clan Lord, the Sanzhu Cave Heaven and the Bobu Coalition Army are trapped in the quagmire within a radius of a hundred miles in front of them. ”

At this time, Daqi Lingzai spoke up and pointed to the wasteland in front of him with black fog.

"I don't know what Daqi's strategy is, whether we will use the black smoke as a cover to kill in, or kill it in a dignified manner. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo asked out loud.

After speaking, he saw the black mist in the wasteland in front of him rolling, clusters of clouds and mist began to crack, and hazy blue light fell between the black mist, and the mist began to dissipate.

This is Da Qi's response to Xia Tuo, and he killed it in a dignified manner.

......

In the depths of the mire, the Giant Wood Alliance has initially established a defense in the quagmire, paving the ground with armor and shields to block the devouring power of the mire.

Like Zi Wuxiao, Mu Qingyun's control over the coalition forces has also been stripped away.

The warriors composed of young men selected from several Bo tribes, and the warriors of the Shenzang Realm sent by the Sanzhu Cave Heaven were the commanders of thousands and ten thousand commanders, monopolizing the middle and upper leadership of the soldiers.

In the center of the camp, a strange beast with a green body and three huge horns on its forehead pulled a chariot, the chariot did not have a canopy, and the giant trees around it were the bars, with the size of ten zhang square, Mu Jiuhan sat on it, and there were four figures standing beside him.

"Elder, the Great Apocalypse Yin Soul outside has retreated, and you can see that the black fog is dissipating. ”

The chariot was picked up, and Mu Qingyun shrank in the corner behind him, looking submissive, not moving and not making a sound, quietly like a wooden man.

Mu Jiuhan's eyes looked ahead, his eyes flashed with blue light, and he wanted to see through the mist, but although the cloud and mist cracked, it did not completely dissipate all at once.

"Someone!"

After half a pillar of incense, Mu Jiuhan's eyes suddenly condensed.

The black mist was torn apart, and under the hazy blue light, black shadows stood in array, appearing in his eyes, the military array stretched, more than ten miles longitudinally and horizontally, there were giant beasts riding in front of them, and on the high stone platform, a figure stood with his hands in his hands.

In the middle of the formation, a giant tree five hundred zhang high stood, and a huge flag fluttered on it, and the frog totem god pattern on it jumped like a cyan divine fire.

"Great Apocalypse!"

Even if he had expected it, but seeing the appearance of the Great Qi soldiers with his own eyes, Mu Jiuhan still trembled.

The Great Apocalypse has taken revenge!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, hundreds of thousands of Great Qiyin soldiers were arrayed, without the slightest sound, and everyone was silent.

"Great Apocalypse!"

In an instant, a low voice sounded, and the arrayed Daqi Yin soldiers raised their heads, and their figures began to swirl with black smoke, wisps of black smoke gathered in the sky, turning into a black dragon, swallowing a cold breath.

Thundered!

The dragon roared, entrenched in the void, swept away the yin qi in the void, turned into a black ocean, waiting for an opportunity, ready to break through the coalition camp.

But this step still made Xia Tuo stop.

He understood that the Great Apocalypse had been silent for ten thousand years, and now he had finally waited for the opportunity to temporarily collapse the Cave Heaven Holy Land, but he could catch a few martial artists from the Cave Heaven Holy Land to practice his hands.

This kind of grudge that has been suppressed for thousands of years, the excitement of revenge.

The 300,000 young people of the Giant Wood Alliance Army are absolutely unable to support it under the impact of the dragon.

But these are the elites under the rule of the Bo tribes such as Jumu, Arowana, and Flame God, and it can be said that once these 300,000 people are injured, there will be a century-old martial arts fault in the three major Bo tribal domains.

It's not that he has compassion, to his current status, to put it mildly, the death of a martial artist below the Divine Power Realm is just a number.

Maybe this makes people feel a little cold-blooded, it is better to say that they are of the same human blood, these people are innocent, or these people are the elite of the human race, and they will become the mainstay of the northwest in the future.

The battle of luck between the Northwest Cave Heavenly Holy Land and the Bobu had been planned for nearly a hundred years, but no one expected that it would be such a scene in the end.

The Great Apocalypse Death Clan was silent for 10,000 years, and suddenly appeared, which really surprised Xia Tuo, but after the surprise, it was a new examination school that conformed to the overall situation.

With the Great Apocalypse Soul here, it is definitely a great thing for Great Xia to deal with the Dongtian Holy Land, and even take advantage of this opportunity to swallow the northwest in one battle and build the foundation of the Hou Department.

Of course, this is the blueprint, if you really want to do this, there is the Cave Heaven Holy Land inside, and the demon clan is eyeing you outside, and the Nine Phoenix Demon Clan, who retreated to the central region, still has the ambition to peek into the northwest wasteland.

In this scenario, 300,000 elite young warriors are enough to sit in many tribes and cities and defend the land.

Unconsciously, Xia Tuo himself didn't realize that he had already begun to plan what would happen after the battle of luck.

"There are still demons in the wasteland, and these elites are needed to defend them. ”

Hearing this, the young master of Daqi nodded after groaning.

......

Call~~

A cold wind blew, and for a while, the soldiers of the Bobu coalition army felt a chill in their hearts, as if their spirits seemed to be in a trance all of a sudden, and the trance from the spirit made the whole body chill bloom.

At this moment, the figure of the young master of Daqi disappeared from the high platform and appeared outside the camp of the Giant Wood Alliance.

"I, the youngest son of the Great Apocalypse Jing Heavenly King, Jing Qiu, Jing of Jing Heavenly King, and the enemy of blood feud. ”

The voice of the young master of the Great Qi could not hear the slightest fluctuation, but when it was transmitted into the giant wood camp, it made the Sanzhu Cave Heavenly Martial Artist who was fooled by the chariot in the center of the camp feel a chill in his heart.

Mu Jiuhan's expression was extremely ugly, looking at the young figure that appeared in front of him, he knew that he couldn't be good today.

"Daqi Yu sins, I didn't expect to be still living. ”

After speaking, a figure behind Mu Jiuhan stepped out, the figure was wearing green armor, his face was thin, and he flashed sharply.

After the Qingjia warrior stepped out of the camp, he and the young master of Daqi looked at each other in the air, and the two of them were watched by other warriors on both sides.

On the high platform in the rear, Xia Tuo watched quietly, but he didn't have the slightest idea of wanting to steal the limelight of the young master of Daqi, the Qiancang Realm is the protagonist of Daqi, just watch it well here.

"Little remnant, since you didn't die back then, I'm giving you a ride. ”

The corners of Mu Tianling's mouth revealed a touch of murderous intent, and a faint ripple bloomed in his body, and then in the void where he stepped on his feet, a series of fine void cracks appeared, and the Dao cracks spread in all directions, turning into a spider web and enveloping the Young Master of the Great Apocalypse.

A cyan divine light appeared in his hand, and the law was concluded, and an illusory world prototype was manifested behind it, with Aoki as the base, supported in the center of the illusory world, like a world tree.

The law is gathered and the world is based, and it is just the last step to transform the primordial spirit, and you can completely step into the realm of opening up the earth.

In the face of Mu Tianling's quasi-world rudimentary coercion, the figure of the young master of the Great Apocalypse did not move at all, and under the gorgeous black robe, a white bone palm surrounded by black qi poked out.

As the palm of his hand poked out, the black laws of death converged, distorting the hazy blue light, and the moment he touched Mu Tianling, he saw the laws of green wood withered into ashes.

"Yes. ”

In this instant, Mu Tianling secretly said that it was not good, and he wanted to withdraw and retreat to fight again, but he found that the aura of death followed him like a shadow, and the white bone palm gradually enlarged in his pupils.

Burst!

A sound of blood and bones tearing sounded, and at the moment when everyone in the Quartet had not yet reacted, the figure of the young master of the Great Apocalypse had already clinged to Mu Tianling's body within one foot.

The bloody bones sounded, the white bone fingers grabbed into the chest, and a beating red heart was caught.

This scene made the Quartet look frightened.

"Obediently, what kind of means is this, is it a big hand, fortunately, the fat brother is fat, and the fat wrapped in the heart is thick. ”

The fat brother's big face trembled, and he was taken aback, and with just one move, a peak martial artist of the Lower Manifestation Saint Realm who had already comprehended the law and built the foundation of the small world was taken out.

"Ah~"

Immediately afterwards, a miserable scream sounded, and the brows of the young master of Daqi pressed against Mu Tianling's brows, and then a wisp of black gas spread out.

The next moment, an illusory soul shadow was pulled out of Mu Tianling's body in the black Jiaolong in his mouth, and the illusory true soul screamed, and his whole body was scorched by the black yin fire.

"Elder Heavenly Spirit!"

At this moment, there were several roars in the giant wood camp.

Mu Tianling's heart was grabbed and his soul was pulled out, such a scene made the remaining Sanzhu Cave Heavenly Martial Artists frightened.

This scene made the fat brother touch his head, it seems that it is time to make a set of soul defense witch treasures.

Rumble!

Mu Tianling's body fell from the sky and fell into the mire below, his legs plunged into the mire, and the blood-colored hole in his chest was gurgling, which was shocking.

And after doing all this, the young master of the Great Apocalypse, the white bone palm held the heart, and the dragon that came out of the black mist bit the true soul of Mu Tianling, and casually threw the heart in his hand into the mire.

At this moment, the yin wind in all directions seemed to be getting colder and colder.

The young master of the Great Apocalypse is so violent, even Xia Tuo was taken aback, looking left and right, such a vigorous Daqi Death Clan, it seems that there is no need to cooperate with him Daxia.

Could it be that he has a good character?

After thinking about it, it seems that there is really no other reason for this.

At this time, the young master of Daqi made another move, looked at Mu Jiuhan on the chariot in the center of the giant wood camp, and then walked towards the camp.

Call~

In an instant, all the figures in the entire Giant Wood Camp became flustered one by one.

"I'll send you on your way!"

The Pingtian crown swayed, and at this moment the full face of the Great Apocalypse Young Master was revealed, a skeletal face, the whole body was gray and petrified, and the eyes of the black hole were like two abysses.

For a moment, a faint black flame ignited on the black robe, and the flames jumped, turning into a hideous evil dragon phantom, and the roaring sound was extremely piercing.

"Nether Dragon, Nether Dragon, you sold yourself to Nether. ”

At this moment, Mu Jiuhan was terrified.

"There's no way, no, my little son, how can I take you down to the Nine Shadows together. ”