The Magus Era Chapter 287: Hell

Emperor Shun's sword, the situation in the Midland World is changing, and Ji Hao, which is Chi Ban Mountain millions of miles away, suddenly raises his head. In his body, a heat current was surging, an inexplicable force was rolling, as if a dragon was lurking in the deepest part of the body, and it could spray out at any time and vacate the sky.

Not only Ji Hao, all Human Race Warrior on the battlefield raised their heads at the same time, and glanced deep into the void, to a point beyond Jiuxiao. Then all Warrior bowed their heads and yelled loudly into the killing.

The speed at which each Warrior wields weapons is 30% faster than before; the power of each strike is also 30% faster than it was just now. Under the skin of all Warrior, there are blood vessels raised, the blood is surging, and the blood is full. The Warrior have no fear or disturb in their hearts.

"What happened?" Ji Hao was shocked.

In Spiritual Space, phantom emerged, the blue light in his eyes flickered, and he muttered in a low voice: "Sword, have you stayed here?"

On Jiuxiao, Emperor Shi Yan Luo looked at the sword in the hands of Emperor Shun. A group of strong Golden Light shrouds the sword body. With the strength of Emperor Shi Yan Luo, all can only see the large body of text and patterns carved on the sword body.

"You are not Emperor Xuanyuan!" Emperor Shi Yan Luoxi sneered, stood up and pulled out his sword with his right hand, a black and red entangled sword light radiated, and suddenly the sky was covered by dark clouds and black paint The countless **** rays of the dark clouds hang down, splashing like a waterfall.

"So, this sword is in your hands, and he can't exert his power at all!" Emperor Shi Yan Luo laughed and stepped forward with a heavy step, shaking his hands and slicing three swords out.

The first sword splits the bleeding, and the 10,000 flying dragons phantom are crushed.

The second sword splits the dark air, and the long sword Golden Light in the hands of Emperor Shun is dim.

The third sword splits out of the sky, the universe shakes, Emperor Shun makes a groan and hesitates to stand still. He steps backwards for dozens of steps, each step takes nearly a hundred miles, and he withdraws thousands of miles in an instant. Ground.

"Look. Look!" Emperor Shi Yan Luo clenched his sword, almost hysterical. He smiled: "At that time, you were the emperor of Emperor Yao, I was just a big commander of the Blood Moon Corps. You can sleep without sleep. I chased and killed me for three months. Killing my 1,200 guards, my Emperor Shi Yan Luo's five brothers were all seriously injured by you, and almost died under your sword. "

"But Emperor Shun, this is the difference between Human Race and our family foundation!" Emperor Shi Yan Luo raised the sword in his hand and shouted loudly. Three eyes burst with black light for hundreds of miles, and the void rippled everywhere the black light passed.

"How many years have you been on the throne of human beings? Three hundred years? Five hundred years? One thousand years? How much better is your strength than that year?" Emperor Shi Yan Luo yelled, "I take control of the ruling emperor. Position, only one year and eight months, the great and supreme Blood Moon rewarded me with infinite divine power, and my power now surpasses you easily! "

Emperor Shun gasped slightly, the sword in his hand whispered softly, and kept dazzling. He looked at Emperor Shi Yan Luo, and said lightly: "Although he is reluctant. But he must admit that foundation is a hundred times stronger than my Human Race. But what about it?"

Slowly raise the sword in your hand, Emperor Shun Shen said: "In those days you could not let us be slaves for generations ... Now it is also. The Three Emperors are not in the past, and our waist rod is not so easy to be beaten. Broken! "

Emperor Shi Yan Luo exhaled heavily, and a glimmer of vicious light flashed in her eyes: "What I hate most is your so-called bones and temperament! Isn't it good to be our slaves obediently? Look The slaves we drive now blame the clan, don't they have a good time? Like them, you are all weak, ignorant, uncivilized creatures, and they are willing to be slaves. Why can't you? "

Emperor Shun shook his head and chuckled, and the sword in his hand once again ejected 10,000 dragon shadows.

At the same time, the four figures behind him took a step forward at the same time. Only the breath of terrible horror is constantly coming. Emperor Shun wielded the sword, they also came up with weird looking long swords, one black, one white, one red and one green four-color sword light sprayed out, and the golden sword light in Emperor Shun hands perfectly integrated.

The five-colored sword turned into a brilliant light, which originally turned into a million dragons, but now it has become a million dragons.

The dark clouds of the sky disintegrate. The blood shattered, Emperor Shi Yan Luo's face changed slightly, the sword light sprayed by the sword in his hand twisted violently, an invisible force crushed the sword light, and the black and red entangled sword light continued to break Cracked, large rays of light burst out.

"Who are you?" Emperor Shi Yan Luo took a deep breath and looked carefully at the four figures behind Emperor Shun: "Isn't the body here? Who are you incarnations?"

Emperor Shun laughed, four people behind him simultaneously sneered, five people side by side, clenched the sword handles with both hands, strode towards Emperor Shi Yan Luo. Million dragons phantom roared and rushed beside them, and the void was trembling, making waves of ripples constantly.

"Huh!" Emperor Shi Yan Luo smiled coldly, suddenly a dozen figures appeared in the shadow of his throne of black and red. Among these people, most of them are Yu, and less than Jia Clan. Yu is wearing a **** robe, and Jia Clan is wearing a **** armor.

All three eyes of the Yu tribe are red and bloody, and a blood color appears from the top of their heads.

All of the Jia Clan skins are deeply dark golden, as if the statues made of gold have undergone countless years of wind and rain, heavy and thick.

"Emperor Shun, you brought only four people, then today, I'm welcome, take down your skull!" Emperor Shi Yan Luo smiled cheerfully: "I will definitely take out your whole body bones, Made the most exquisite crafts to decorate my palace! "

‘Squeak ~ 唷 唷 ~’!

Weird laughter came from not far away, and two green fires suddenly appeared. In the middle of the ghost fire, a black metal arch slowly floated out. Two huge head statues of evil spirits on the metal arches opened their mouths, and at the same time they made sharp and unpleasant ghost laughter.

Emperor Shi Yan Luo paused: "Hell ... Netherworld Priest, what are you doing?"

The metal arch opens slowly, and a black futon slowly comes out. On the futon, a young man with a thin body and pale white skin was almost transparent. He was born with red lips and white teeth. He was sitting cross-legged, with a black and white weird looking long sword floating around him. There was a black flag behind him. , Continuously ejected large areas of Yinfeng Guiqi.

"Emperor Shun said, I will help him fight with you, and all Human Race ghosts who died in the future will belong to me as long as they are willing to put in my door." Netherworld Priest pouted with a smile and said gently: "So , Although I have no injustice with your Yu clan ... "

One finger, two black and white long swords flew silently, Emperor Shi Yan Luo behind a young Yu cried strangely, the huge head had fallen silently. (To be continued.)

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