The Magus Era Chapter 1544: The power of Jinwu
The sound of a deep spell slowly sounded in the hot waves of the basin.
A strange force that has never appeared in the world of tumbles rolls in the basin, the earth trembles slightly, although reluctantly, but under the impetus of irresistible force, thick and tall rocks burst out From the ground.
Hundreds of thousands of Human Race Shaman teamed up. Although it was extremely difficult, they smoothly raised blocks of smooth boulder from the ground. The boulder of Yansi stitching together pieced together to form a city that was hundreds of miles long and ten miles high.
Brigade Warrior leaves the city of Havoc and enters the city. A large number of array masters starting to build a matrix method, with the help of Human Race Shaman , they used the fastest speed to outline the matrix method Restriction, and erected several Yu towers at key nodes around the city wall.
The Yushen Pagoda transported from Pangu World is filled with the superb Magic Crystals piled up like a mountain. The vertical eyes on the top of the Pagoda slowly open, and the cold and ruthless light of God is like a blade, slowly sweeping the surrounding mountains, woodland.
Thousands of miles in diameter, on the high walls made of green vines, countless pale green beasts shaped like leopards make a low roar, accompanied by sharp whistle, large groups of trees wearing pan Leather Armor 胄 胄 蘅 木 灵Holding Longbow, riding on these leopard-like beasts ran down the high wall.
"These **** barbarics, heads made of wood!" Standing on the city wall, looking at the barbaric change in the distance, Borayan stroked his potholes with his fingers. At this moment, after using the ointment, his smooth face has been restored. Fangya said with a grin, "These shadow leopards have fierce temperament, so be careful of the wind bullets from their mouths; these wooden spirit bows and arrows are also very hot, the arrows are poisonous, and you must not touch them easily."
Strongly rubbing to restore the original cheeks, Boroyan said with a somber face, "Be careful, these wood spirits support a dead leaf snake. According to my analysis, this dead leaf snake is everything in this world. With the poison condensed by the withering and withering force, I was accidentally sprayed with poisonous gas, and almost half of my head was almost corroded into slag. "
As she spoke, Boroyan looked up and down on Ji Hao.
He never dreamed of it, but it was only a few years that the Pangu World's family had changed so much!
Are Yu Dynasty and Human Race Tribal Alliance really allied? Everyone wants to fight against the **** crown saint from Panyu World? The Yemo days that had a little friendship with him before were actually the illegitimate son of the blood crowned deity? Even Yemo days also formed the glory masters, in an attempt to subvert the rule of Yu Dynasty?
In just a few years, how does the strength comparison between Yu Dynasty and Human Race seem to turn over one by one?
Brahyan looked at Ji Hao in wonder, and looked at this person who played a considerable role in the rise of Human Race.
At the same time, he also constantly looked at Wu Zhiqi standing beside Ji Hao, in the shape of Si Wenming, Wu Zhiqi pretended to be a proud and uncaring man. This made Bora Yan, who knew the reputation of Si Wenming, quite puzzled. According to the information he got, the Si Wenming of Human Race seemed to be a bit incompatible with the person in front of him!
In the long horn sound, countless wooden spirits riding the shadow leopard came out from the vine high wall under the mountains. They held Longbow and made a scream of 唷 唷 唷 唷, leading a trail of afterimages to the city wall.
The steaming gravel is burning the feet of the Shadow Leopard. The temperature of the sand and gravel is too high, and there is a constant flame out of the ground. The feet of the Shadow Leopard soon leave marks of flesh and blood on the sand. The pain made these Shadow Leopards continue to utter sharp pain.
Gradually, the limbs of the Shadow Leopard in front of it were roasted by the anger (Fire Qi) that poured out of the ground. Every time they ran, a large piece of flesh came off the limbs. The shadowless expressions of the wooden spirits chanting on the Leopard's body, a stream of dark green air constantly poured into the bodies of these Leopards, forcing them to continue to run forward.
Finally, one of the five internal organs and the six crickets was almost fallen to the ground by the cooked Leopard.
More and more Shadow Leopards have been falling down one after another. It didn't take long for them to fall to the ground, and their bodies were ignited by flames from the ground, and an unpleasant scorched smell kept drifting in the air.
The light spirits of these downcast Leopards leaped lightly, constantly falling behind their companions, and continuing to drive the Leopards forward.
Brahyan laughed proudly: "These idiots ... Of course, Boroga, you are also a idiot. All the elders in the clan are ... look at the fire traps under my cloth! This is my biggest reliance that I have reluctantly insisted on not being wiped out by these barbarics in recent years! "
Brahyan pointed at the barren basin thousands of miles, and laughed out loud: "Look, my original ground fire poison flame array, the entire basin is a huge flame trap. These foreign race originally launched attacks against us every month , But since the success of this large formation, they have already had a full ... "
Calculating time with fingers, Borayan nodded earnestly: "They haven't attacked for six full years, they just besieged us and didn't let us find enough food and water ... thankfully, I didn't Do n’t be picky, if I ’m a stupid man like you, I ’m starving! ”
The wooden spirits made a sharp howling sound, and dared to charge the city without fear of death.
From the surrounding walls of vines, these wooden spirits need to run for four or five hundred miles to rush to the new city. There were shadow leopards falling down along the way. Later, the shadow leopards continued to charge forward with the bodies of the companions lying down.
The tops of the four Buzhou Mountain ridges have some tall, weird, and dense wooden figures. These people are about a hundred feet tall, with a lot of rattan and moss on their old faces, and the unique wisdom is shining in the deep eyes. Light.
The tall figures looked far away at the city where Ji Hao and others were located. They dismissed the shadow leopards that continued to fall during the charge, and the wooden spirit that was also burned to death by the ground fire trap.
Ji Hao Looking at these tall figures, he suddenly understood that these wood giants standing on the mountain watching the battle from afar, they are the true dominant group in this world. And these heights are comparable to Human Race, but the slender wooden spirits may be just slaves of these wooden giants.
"Mr. Crow, show them a little color!" Ji Hao raised his head and yelled.
Mr. Crow is squatting on a metal flower petal of the city of catastrophe overlooking the onslaught Muling Army. Hearing the roar of Ji Hao, he cheerfully raised his Jinwu crutch and shouted.
The hibiscus phantom was sprayed out of the Jinwu crutch. Gradually, the size of the hibiscus was getting larger and larger. With the sound of "quack", millions of Jinwu mustard space propped up by the hibiscus. Zhongfei came out.
A miniature pure yang 诛 Extreme Sword Formation takes shape in the air, accompanied by a harsh 'quack', a golden sword with a length of thousands of torn torn voids, severely chopped on a tallest mountain hundreds of miles away .
A loud noise and firelight soared into the sky, and the first half of the high mountain peak disappeared directly. Dozens of wood giants standing on the top of the mountain watching the battle did not hum, and were directly condensed by the terrible Jinwu real fire. Jianmang evaporated into a plume of smoke. (To be continued.)