The Magus Era Chapter 449: Convocation
Under the torii, the Warrior face of the ink monkey department is horrified.
Standing opposite them is the Warrior of the Popeyes, the elite of their lord tribe. Their ink monkey department is just an inconspicuous one among the numerous tribe tribes of Dalihui ape department. When confronted with Dalihui ape department, their innate mentality fell behind.
The morale plummeted, and hundreds of Moebu Warrior weapons dropped, and their steps were backed up a few steps.
"Retreat to the latter, kill! The gate is full!" Zhamu raised his big sword in his hands and growled in a sigh of exhaustion: "You are not the Warrior of the ink monkey department! You are the slaves of the noble master! You are only slaves! You must Obey the will of the master! "
The Warriors of the ink monkey part shook, and subconsciously raised their sword.
But the opposite side of the strong water ape department Warrior, holding a long knife, roared and took a step forward. The Warrior of these ink ape departments softened, and dozens of weapons of 'Ding Ling Dang' fell to the ground. Their morale was completely emptied, their instinctive fear dominated their bodies, and they could no longer afford the courage to fight against the forces of the opposite Hercules army.
"A bunch of waste!" Zhamu growled angrily, glaring fiercely at these ink leg parts Warrior who had softened legs.
"Fight! Fuck!" Raising the sword in his hand, Zhamu shouted loudly. On both sides of the Grand Dao behind the torii, in the dense flower forest, the dark group Warrior of the brigade came out, wearing heavy armor, holding spears and strong bows, and quickly forming a strict army behind the torii. Array.
The Grand Dao behind the archway is only twenty feet wide, and tens of thousands of dark clan Warrior form a battle, blocking this Grand Dao.
The spear halberd is cold and faint, and the strong bow and crossbow are on arrow. The Dark Army under the control of Zhamu is an elite. They have no fear of the Great Water Ape Department. The dark Warriors, who were so wary, held their breath and stared at the opposite enemy with red eyes.
For the Dark Warrior, war and killing are already an instinct.
No matter who the enemy is, if you kill the enemy, they will be rewarded. Their wives and children can eat better, dress better, and live better. The dark Warrior, who has been slave for generations, has never distinguished between justice and evil, and never paid attention to the enemy who is opposite. No matter who is standing opposite, it is the best choice to cut off their heads.
If it is not Zhamu, no order has been issued yet. The dark Warrior like these crazy warheads are already eager to take the initiative to attack!
Among the tribes elders in Southern Wastelands in the distance, an old man with red beard suddenly shouted: "The monkey cubs in Dalihui Ape Department, attack! Ha, I bet a piece of jade coin. You dare not move!"
Another old man with red eyes and a faint burst of fire burst out laughing: "Attack, monkeys! Don't take the rules of Pu Ban to your heart! Any violent intrusion into the private house of other people will be executed ... oh, not that Cut your head? Are you afraid of a fart! "
The Warrior of the Hercules Department holding a long knife stopped. He hesitated to hold the long knife, but did not dare to make an attack.
The Dark Army on the opposite side looks elite, and the armor on their bodies is significantly better than the people behind them. Once started, tens of thousands of people behind. At least more than half will be lost.
Not to mention, Pu Ban does have this rule. Pu Ban is the capital of the Human Race tribal alliance, where high-ranking ethnic groups live together. The precepts here are extremely strict. If he dares to attack the Qiongxue Palace with tens of thousands of people and kill his servants under Ji Hao, then they will undoubtedly be executed.
This is the bottom line, the bottom line that no one can destroy.
"Elder!" The unfortunate unlucky egg bitterly, looking at the dark clouds with blood on the corners of his mouth.
Black clouds also numb their paws. Although his heart was so angry, in the presence of so many people who watched the crowd, he did not dare to order his army to attack Qiongxue Palace. If he dares to issue such an order, he won't be able to hold him even if he doesn't pray!
"Ji Hao this little-miscellaneous-species!" Wu Yun cursed Ji Hao over and over again in his heart. This **** Southern Wastelands little man, how dare he do it?
How dare he?
How dare he offend the Hercules? How dare he not take his ancestors' prayers unsupported in his heart?
He dare to hang himself under the archway? Where did he come from? He came from Jinwube, but Wuyun has made it clear. Jinwube was originally called Fire Crow Clan. This is a decaying tribe that has not emerged from Magus King for thousands of years. The Popeyes Department can casually dispatch a few Magus Kings to destroy it. He's a small tribe!
How did Ji Hao dare to offend himself like this?
No. Isn't it that he wants to speculate and try to save the Warrior of the 100,000 tribal tribe degraded as slaves? How dare Ji Hao do something absolutely? Is he really not afraid of unsupported prayer? Not at all afraid of Hercules? Are they not afraid of the great **** standing behind them?
‘Oh ~ Oh’!
There was a roar of crowds watching the crowd, and they were not afraid of the big thing. They wished that the dark clouds ordered the family members to attack Qiongxue Palace. Some of the old guys who have a lot of grudges with Wu Yun on weekdays are even screaming and screaming.
"The dark cloud of no-egg-egg, order!"
"Well, I've been hung up, don't you dare to work hard?"
"Wuyun, what are you afraid of? Attack! You still have to face?"
"Hey, go to war! Attack! Monkeys, are you soft?"
The dark clouds are so pale, I don't know how to deal with the things in front of me. Rao is a man who has been in the high position for many years and has seen all kinds of strange things, but he never thought that he would encounter such a troublesome situation.
Sometimes, one day, I was hung under the archway to show the public. There are tens of thousands of people in front of me, but I dare not let them do it myself to save themselves!
This thing is so aggrieved!
Thinking of the grievance, Wu Yun spit out blood again.
The morale of the Warrior members of the Hercules Department plummeted. They lowered their heads and narrowed their necks. The sound of ridicule in all directions was like drawing countless slaps on their faces, making them flushed.
A golden-winged Yinglong with a dorsal wings flew up in the sky, and a middle-aged man in a robe stood behind Yinglong and shouted:
"Where is Ji Hao? Emperor Shun has orders to lead you to meritorious services such as Taisi, Shaosi, Man Man, Yu Mu, Feng Xin, etc., to the ceremonial festival altar, participate in the celebration ceremony, and accept the Emperor Shun canonical reward for great work!
Seeing the lively people in all directions took a cool breath at the same time!
Ji Hao at a young age was actually summoned by Emperor Shun to attend the celebration ceremony?
Many people looked at the dark clouds, and once again broke out the old guy who laughed loudly. This time, he really hit the iron plate. (To be continued.)