The Magus Era Chapter 682: Encountered encounters

Primordial Sun Banner burned everything, Nine Yang Spear was indestructible, and the Mirror was absolutely defensive. Ji Hao wandered around with Mr. Crow. It encountered a dozen waves of foreign race teams rushing to reinforcements and defeated them all by one person. ↑,

In just a few days, Earl Yao Ji Hao's name was deeply imprinted on the bottom of their hearts by Yemo 唦 and Yemo 佗.

Hundreds of Yu nobles were beheaded by Ji Hao and tens of thousands of Jia Clan were killed by Ji Hao. Such a record is a great achievement for Human Race, but for Yemo 唦 who is in charge of commanding the foreign race army, That is absolute shame.

The Pianyu tribe also has the habit. Once the tribe's performance is slightly worse, they will habitually record this shame on the entire family. So not only Yemo 唦, but even Yemo 佗 and all members of the Dark Sun line of the Yemo family regarded Ji Hao as a shame and shame, and secretly vowed to make him a thousand swords.

On this day, Gongsun Yuan was still standing on the top of the mountain to cover the barbaric residents he was enlightened to fall to the abyss, and a mighty foreign race army rushed over in a thick fog.

Gongsun Yuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly. A partial teacher under the control of Emperor Shi made it difficult for him to cope with. The main force of these foreign race was absolutely unbearable. But he looked behind him, and there were countless barbarics retreating through the gate to the Fallen Abyss.

"Brothers, I'm desperately trying this time!" Gongsun Yuan raised his sword in his hand, and fangs grinned towards the three thousand bears behind him. Warrior With a bitter smile: "I knew it earlier ... barbaric Yeah. "

Gongsun Yuan inherited the style of the ancestor of the ancestor Xuanyuan. When he came to the world of Panyu, he ruled his elite and broke down one after another powerful barbaric tribe. He taught these barbaric how to accept him with iron and blood. Baptism of civilization.

After some enlightenment, these barbarics have become the "children" of Gongsun Yuan. Out of the pride of the descendants of the Holy Royal Family, Gongsun Yuan absolutely does not allow himself to leave the enemy when they attack. So in the face of the unstoppable foreign race army, Gongsun Yuan chose to bring these barbarics together into the sky.

But now, Gongsun Yuan also regrets a bit. Even if you want to teach these barbaric. You can wait until you win this life and death gamble. Now look, those barbaric Warrior can't help him in this betting battle, it's just a burden.

Several generals with bears raised their weapons at the same time and shouted ‘fight to the death’ in unison!

Gongsun Yuan grinned. The sword in his hand struck the shield on his left hand hard and screamed, "Yes, fight to the death, only fight to the death!"

Grinding his teeth tightly, Gongsun Yuan told himself. Even if you die here, you must not lose the prestige and domineering ancestors. Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, but never left one of his people and fled. His head can be lost, but this ancestral glory cannot be lost.

Si Wenming glanced at Gongsun Yuan with a smile, and said lightly: "fight to the death may not be, um, Earl Yao is back!"

Mr. Crow spit out a golden flame, bringing a golden long rainbow that screamed for miles. Ji Hao stands on top of Mr. Crow, with a long mess of long hair in his left hand. A dozen or so crooked heads were dangling in his hands. Looking closely, these heads were all eyebrows with a vertical eyebrow, all of them are the appearance of Yu nobility.

There are dozens of miles from here. With Ji Hao waving his left hand, the heads of more than a dozen Yu nobles brought a vicious wind and smashed the foreign race army in the distance. Ji Hao looked at the front Yemo and chuckled: "The originals were returned, don't thank me! Their bodies are 50,000 miles away in this direction. Hurry to collect the corpses, and they will be eaten by the wild creatures."

Yemo 唦 and his aristocratic Yu nobles turned blue for a while, a dozen Jia Clan Warrior rushed out. Each one caught the head thrown by Ji Hao, and their faces became extremely ugly.

"Earl Yao Ji Hao! You dare to hurt my corpse ... you, you, you deserve to die! You. You, I ..." Yemo was so angry that three eyes almost jumped out of his eyes. Holding the black staff tightly in his left hand, the faint light of God continued to flash on the staff.

"What's so great about damaging your corpse? Do you do less of this?" Mr. Crow suspended in midair, Ji Hao stood on top of Mr. Crow, and looked at Yemo coldly: "Less nonsense. All of you Are people here? "

Yemo smiled yin yin, he waved his hands, and suddenly countless heads were thrown out by those Jia Clan Warrior.

The sound of ‘咚咚’ is endless. One after another, the heads of the Human Race elites fell from the ground to the ground, smashing huge holes in the hard ground. Yemo 唦 smiled with a grimace: "We these days, we have broken through 372 battlefields built by stupid barbaric who do not know the height of the earth, and have killed more than 7.33 million Human Race elites who participated in the gamble. People, as for their subordinates ... the whole army is annihilated. "

Taking a deep breath, Yemo sneered at the Fallen Abyss, sneer: "We came to the Fallen Abyss to kill everything."

Ji Hao watched the heads of those Human Race elites fall like raindrops, the heart tightly pulled into a ball, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the whole body was cold, but he felt that every cell was burning.

So many heads ... so many people!

Yemo: They killed them all. In such a short period of time, tens of millions of Human Race elites who participated in the gamble were actually beheaded and killed more than 7 million. These foreign races control the power of Heavenly Dao in the world, which is really a group of evils.

Countless human heads fell and kept falling. Those Jia Clan Warrior ‘haha’ laughed wildly, and hysterically pulled out piles of heads from their space implements and threw them to the ground.

"Suddenly I don't feel any guilt for cutting off your people's heads." Ji Hao suddenly laughed. He smiled and looked at Yemo. "Maybe, I will learn from you in the future. After killing you, I should make all of you into tadpoles. We must believe that our Magi palace technique for making zombie tadpoles is actually very clever. "

Si Wenming and Gongsun Yuan's faces have become dark. So many Human Race elites, tens of millions of Human Race elites carefully selected by tens of thousands of clans to participate in the gambling battle, in just a few days , All were beheaded.

"I will make each of your bones into a collectible!" Yemo smiled coldly, and he waved and pointed at Ji Hao: "Kill him!"

A slender figure rushed out from behind Yemo. She came to Ji Hao almost instantaneously, and an understatement was shot on the chest of Ji Hao.

A dim light emerged quietly, and Pan Pan, which raided Ji Hao, was slaped on the chest with one palm, and backed up by dozens of steps. (To be continued.)