Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1624: Despair
? "Haha."
The patriarch of the Protoss sneered: "With the two of you and thirty ancestral dragons, do you want to stop the cooperation of our six fierce races?"
The gap between the strengths of the two sides is too great, even if Man Feng rushes over, he cannot change the situation.
"Dragon Burns, Wild Peak."
The patriarch of the Witch clan suddenly chuckled and said: "You two are really interesting. This wild martial arts is obviously the arrogant of the human race. If the ancestor of the human race does not come to protect, you are fighting for your life to protect him, why bother?"
"Haha."
The patriarch of the Raksha tribe grinned and said: "The ancestors of the human race, one by one, are as timid as a mouse, so scared to hide on the ancient battlefield, they dare not come out!"
"The ancestors of the human race are our blood food."
The patriarch of the blood vine clan also laughed and said: "In the battle of the ancients, it was just that this group of blood eaters took advantage of the loopholes. Do you really think they are qualified to be the Lord of the Desolate?"
"Dragon Burn, these ancestor dragons are the top powerhouses of the dragon clan."
Wu Tian said with a smile but not a smile: "For the sake of a human race, let these ancestral dragons behind you die, why bother?"
"The enchantment of the human race, the ancestors of the human race did not come out to guard, but let you dragons come to die, it is really ridiculous."
Wu Tian's words are more terrifying than any supernatural powers!
The dragons can desperately protect the Taboo Dragon Phoenix, but the dragons are not so determined to protect the true body of Qinglian.
When these words were said, after the dragon burned, the expressions of more than 30 ancestor dragons all showed some strangeness. They looked at each other, as if they were transmitting their voices through divine consciousness.
"Patriarch, we don't need to spell life and death for this human clone of Huangwu, right?"
"Yeah, this human clone of Huangwu should be guarded by the ancestor of the human race."
Some Zulong also started to complain.
Long Burns face is ugly.
The ancestor of Wuhua took a deep breath, stood up, clasped his fist and said: "Everyone, this ten thousand race meeting is held in my mysterious palace. Thanks to the coming of the strong, we can't sit down and talk?"
"On the Heavenly Desolate Continent, wars are raging and blood is flowing into rivers. I don't want to see the devastated scenes of ancient times in the Palace of Mystery."
The Wuhua ancestor hadn't finished speaking, and a black light flashed across the air!
"Be careful!"
Dragon Phoenix screamed softly.
"Pouch!"
In the crowd, there was a sudden burst of blood!
A big head, flying high, look at that face, it is the Wuhua ancestor of Xuanji Palace!
Just now, the ancestor Wuhua was still talking, but in a blink of an eye, his head was cut off!
So fast!
The patriarch of the Raksha tribe has taken action!
The Mahayana consummated Raksha tribe has the equivalent of comprehending two supernatural powers. Even ordinary human emperors must be buried here!
What's more, the ancestors of the early days of Mahayana.
There is no resistance!
The dragon and phoenix's real body only felt the crisis by relying on the terrifying spiritual sense.
The ancestor Wuhua didn't react from beginning to end!
Puff!
A huge blood vine burst through the air, directly piercing the head of the ancestor of Wuhua, splashing blood.
The primordial spirit of the Wuhua ancestor, failed to escape, and was killed by the patriarch of the blood cane clan!
The corpse of the Wuhua ancestor fell down with a plop.
There was an uproar in the crowd!
Until this time, the creatures of the ten thousand races did not react.
The patriarch of the Raksha tribe grinned and said: "Why do you human race negotiate with our six fierce races? You are a group of ants, what qualifications do you have!"
"Haha."
The patriarch of the blood vine clan also laughed and said: "The emperor of your human race is a group of rats, shrunk in the ancient battlefield, and dare not come out. Do you still hope to negotiate with my six fierce races?"
"Bold!"
"The emperor must not be insulted!"
The ancestors of Xuanji Palace couldn't bear it, and yelled at them.
Many cultivators also look angry.
In any case, the emperor of the human race has an extremely lofty position in the realm of comprehension, and cannot be insulted.
Now, the dignity of the emperor has been ruthlessly trampled by the six fierce races!
"Huh!"
The sky eye of the patriarch of the sky eye opened, and a ray of light burst out, instantly piercing a human ancestor.
The human body of the ancestor of the human race exploded and turned into a cloud of blood. Of course, his body fell and his body and spirit were destroyed!
The witch clan chief also chanted a spell secretly.
The gaze of an ancestor of the human race suddenly became sluggish, his expression stiff, and the vitality inside his body plummeted, and he fell straight down.
There are no scars on the human ancestor's body, but the soul has withered!
From his heavenly spirit cover, a ray of green mist drifted towards the head of the Wu clan.
The patriarch of the Witch clan opened his mouth slightly, swallowed the mist into his mouth, slapped his lips, and sighed: "It's so weak."
"If it is the primordial **** who devours the emperor of the individual race, it might be interesting."
Just like this, three human ancestors have fallen one after another!
The Mahayana ancestors of the human race are almost at the pinnacle of the realm of cultivation, but in the hands of these fierce patriarchs, they look like ants.
Whatever you want, it can be easily crushed to death!
"Dragon Burns."
The patriarch of the Witch clan smiled slightly and said: "With so many human races, do you want to protect the dragon clan?"
The patriarch of the Jinwu clan shook his wings, grabbed an ancestor of the human race in mid-air, tore it to pieces, and sneered: "Does your dragon want to join forces with the human race? Hahahaha! What a fun! The dragons actually want to join a group Ants join forces!"
Long Burns silently.
Man Feng transmitted the sound: "Long Burn, or give up. In this life, the human luck is exhausted, and it can't stop the rise of the major fierce races."
"This is the fate of the human race."
In the eyes of many cultivators, it seems that anger can be expelled.
But at this moment, no one can stand up.
Even the ancestors of the human race could not stop a move under the patriarchs of the major fierce races. They stood up, and they just died in vain.
"Angry?"
An ancestor of the Raksha tribe sneered slightly and said: "Anger is useless, the emperor of your human race in this life is a bunch of waste!"
Many monks were silent.
The dignity of the human race was ruthlessly trampled on by the fierce race, but the human emperor never showed up.
The anger in the eyes of many monks gradually disappeared, and finally turned into disappointment, turned into sorrow, and finally lost.
What if the emperor of the human race comes?
Ordinary human emperors can't stop these fierce powerhouses at all.
More importantly, the king of the fierce race has not yet appeared!
If the fierce king shows up~IndoMTL.com~Who can resist it?
Perhaps, the emperor of the human race has given up the human race on the Heavenly Desolate Continent.
Perhaps, the emperor of the human race is already preparing to cross the robbery in the ancient battlefield and leave this land.
Perhaps, this is the life of the human race.
The cultivators of the various major sect forces stood in the Palace of Mystery, one by one, their gazes were dull, and there was deep despair in their eyes.
Only Dragon Phoenix clenched his fists tightly.
He doesn't believe that all human emperors will abandon the world!
Someone will definitely come forward!
Suddenly!
The sky and the earth are shaking!
(End of this chapter)