The Magus Era Chapter 1851: Cannibalism


Yu Meng stood in the void with a few allies, with a trace of hunter's cold gaze admiring the prey in the trap, and smiled at the camp of the local army trapped in the sword array.

Yu Huo clone and Lord Tu Lingzun stood with ugly faces outside the big tent door, watching the countless native nobles flying around like headless flies. They were trying to trap the sword array of the camp with various secret methods and secret treasures, but all the temptations seemed like a stone into the sea without any movement.

If it was n’t for the sword blast that broke out from the defensive enchantment over the camp from time to time, Yuchao clone and Lord Tu Lingzhuang would even suspect that there might be nothing in the air outside the camp?

But the sword qi that strikes from time to time tells them that they are indeed trapped, trapped in this core camp, which is about 100 miles long and wide.

A courageous young aristocrat of the Yu ethnic group put on a set of golden armor that lingers on the whole body, and used a secret treasure to make a pair of black wings grow behind him. He knelt down on one knee, silently praying to the family's source of faith. After praying a few words on the three days and September, the body turned into a black streamer and passed out of the camp.

The next moment, with a stern scream, the youth of the Yu tribe suddenly fell straight from the camp. His body was densely covered with sword marks, and large pieces of plasma continued to spray out of his broken body. The golden armor on his body continued to spray dazzling electric light, and numerous fragments of armor were shed from him.

Yu youth fell heavily on the ground, accompanied by the sound of crisp bone fractures, and the eyes of the brave Yu youth broke his neck. The local nobles around him had no time to treat him, and he was exhausted. The vitality died on the spot.

There was a dead silence in the large camp. Suddenly, with the shouting cry, dozens of grumpy Jia Clan generals picked up a group of crying and struggling maids, struggling to throw them out of the camp.

The Jia Clan generals stood at the east gate of the camp and threw the maids out, but the cries of these maids came from the south gate of the camp the next moment.

All the local nobles turned their heads and looked at the south gate of the camp like a ghost. Dozens of maids lying on the ground who were stunned and slumped were curled up and wept loudly at the south gate of the camp. Just as the Yu youth, just rushed out of the camp and was forcibly returned to the camp by some magical force, but these maids from Human Race were not harmed.

The local nobles are unwilling to continue to try, whether they use Magic or Fabao, or even a floating mountain peak suspended above the camp as a sentry tower, as long as the dead are thrown outside the camp The invisible large formation will definitely disappear.

As long as the living creatures dare to leave the camp, all members of the Yu, Jia Clan, and Xi people must have been thrown back.

Those who have strong treasures can still barely breathe away, but more people who have the courage to try are directly killed by the sword gas in large formation, and only one corpse with still temperature is lost. Come back.

"It's the boy from Ji Hao!" Lord Tu Lingzun sneered yawning towards Yu Hu clone beside him: "large formation outside the camp is a sword array ... Look at those who were killed and seriously injured. The wound, the sharp sword in it, and only Daoist Yu Yu has such a powerful sword. "

Yu Huo clone's somber face fell into contemplation: "He is trapping us here, what is he doing? Um ... Is there a point to help? Is he confident to cope with the full attack of Panyu World?"

Lord Tu Lingzun squinted his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, Lord Tu Lingzun said quietly: "Anyway, it's always good for us? If Panyu World sends soldiers to assist, the more people die, the more benefits we will get, won't we?"

Yu Huo clone'chī chī 'chuckled and smiled: "The Lord is right, no matter what their plans are, as long as the war continues, as long as there are enough people to die, and ultimately it is only us ... So, in order to stimulate the big families of Panyu World, we help Ji Hao and kill everyone in this camp! "

Tu Lingzun licked his lips greedily, and he said in a hurry: "So, it is divided into the agreed proportions ... the souls of the four adults belong to me, but all the powers of the seven emotions and six desires before their death are mine. . "

A sudden laugh came from a distance. A noble Jia Clan general raised a black shuttle, more than three feet long and shaped like an olive: "Is there no way? Well, distinguished adults please Look, the secret crystal wall shuttle of our Lang Lanshan family! This is an artifact that can penetrate the crystal wall of the world outside the membrane of some special laws! "

There was a strange light in his eyes. The Jia Clan general waved the crystal wall shuttle in his hand and shouted, "There are only one hundred places, distinguished adults, there are only one hundred places, deducting myself, Crystal Wall Shuttle can take ninety-nine people! "

A breath of excitement, the general Jia Clan laughed: "The trap that trapped us is very mysterious, very ... dangerous! So, everyone must want to leave here for the first time, but there are only 99 The lucky ones can follow me as soon as possible. "

A gleam of cold light flashed on the crystal wall shuttle, and a sharp air that made the scalp tingle continued to spray from both ends of the shuttle.

Yu Huo clone and Tu Lingzun glanced at each other. There was a flash of fierce colorful gloom in Tu Lingzun's eyes, and he suddenly sneered: "Ninety-nine places? But there are tens of thousands of distinguished adults here! Then fight, the last person will have a chance to leave! "

Yu confused clone's eyes also flashed a black gloom. He joined hands with Lord Tu Lingzun, and a mountain-like tsunami-like soul magical power instantly enveloped the entire camp. Nearly half of the panicked and lost-hearted local nobles suddenly looked Once changed, they pulled out their weapons and slashed at the same people around them.

The most miserable is this Jia Clan general in Lang Lanshan. Dozens of Jia Clan Warrior who are even stronger than him jumped up. They screamed low, and dozens of heavy weapons were almost all at the same time. On him.

The generals Jia Clan were directly detonated. The blood was mixed with minced meat and sprayed out for more than ten miles. Seven or eight big hands caught the crystal wall shuttle at the same time. The owners of these big hands glanced at each other. The hurricane rolled up in the ground, and everyone was drowned by a **** storm.

"Kill, fight, cry, shout ... then die!" Yu Huo clone smiled slowly: "Since they have asked for help from their homeland, their final value is only a little bit It's up! "

He took out a piece of black crystal with great interest, and Yumiao clone laughed: "Such a precious image must leave evidence ... It's perfect. In the local family of Panyu World, there are hundreds of dead enemies. It's over. "

Yu Huo clone and Lord Tu Lingzun stood laughing in the **** wind and ‘Haha’ laughed, Yu Meng outside the sword array and other Colonial Saint(s)s were stunned.

There is no sound at all, and the person eighteen quietly emerged behind Yu Meng, and greeted Yu Meng gently: "Master Yu Meng!"


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