The Magus Era Chapter 1365: Assassination of Si Wenming

"People are stupid, there should be a limit." Standing on Nine Dragons Chariot, overlooking dozens of tribal clans, Ji Hao shook his head helplessly.

The wandering tribes have been erratic in the past, lacking food and clothing, and lacking a systematic Magus Law heritage. There can be three or five Great Magus-level masters in the clan, even if they are relatively powerful big tribes.

Of the dozens of homeless clans right now, Ji Hao Divine Sense searched for a long time, and only found Magus King-level Warrior thirteen people, Great Magus-level Warrior but only about 300. With such weak courage, they dared to gather together and attack the Si Wenming commander's army!

Thousands of Si Wenming's water management forces, thousands of Divine Magi, Magus King like clouds, Great Magus like rain, and the weaker Great Magus can only serve in the heavy camp. Even if it is the weakest firehead army, they can easily dispatch a soldier and horse, and they can easily wipe out the wrangle of these wandering clans.

Ji Hao didn't take any action at all, just concentrated a bunch of Sun real fire with Nine Dragons Chariot, burned the armor and weapons of these clans Warrior, and they cried out and dropped their helmets and armor, giving up all their armed forces.

Are these people coming to die or are they funny?

"A little weak, Man Man is too lazy to hit them!" Man Man stunned with two lotus hammers, staring at these wandering tribe Warrior, which was burned with red armor and weapons. Yawned lazily.

"Uh, are they hungry? Did they come for dinner?" Taisi suddenly woke up, widened curiously and looked at the Warrior of these homeless clans. He shook his head with a good heart and sighed, "I don't like the taste of hungry stomachs. We have a lot of big fish meat that we didn't finish yesterday. Give them a little bite?"

Taisi's voice has just fallen. Tens of millions of Warriors of the wandering tribe have their bodies drawn at the same time. Their faces are twisted and their heads are raised. Only thirteen Magus King class leaders have hysterical pains and panic at the same time. Frustrated reached out to Ji Hao for help.

Just a cry, all the Warrior of the tramp tribe fell to the ground at the same time, even thirteen Magus King just screamed and fell down on the spot. Viscous black blood spewed out of their seven tricks, and the black blood with a trace of evil yin's gas rushed like a spring, and their bodies were withered and withered.

In just a few breaths, all the people of the tramp tribe turned into a thick pool of black poisonous blood.

The explosion sound of '噗噗' is endless. The black blood gave birth to a big explosion. Countless black blood sprays are everywhere. The black blood is covered. The mountains and rocks are dissolved, the soil is melted, and the sandstone soil is melted. With a sharp 'chī chī' sound, the ground was quickly corroded into a deep pit that was several feet deep.

Ji Hao looked at the horrible scene below like blood pool hell. It ’s a ruthless method. If it was not Ji Hao, they would be the first to see these desperate stray tribes Warrior. They really let them break into the camp of the flood control army. How many people will be killed and killed by a poisonous blood explosion?

In the muffled sound of "humming", ten floating battlefields emit dazzling light all over, spitting out long tails of light rushing towards the camp. The terrible Destruction sexual power is brewing in the floating battlefield. Obviously, as long as they broke into the camp of the water treatment army, it would be a big explosion.

Ji Hao shouted angrily, Pangu Bell gushing out, releasing a wave of chaos and rolling down, and wrapped up ten floating battle fortresses.

Countless metal puppets also blew out a dazzling flame, rushing into the camp of the Zhishui Army. There is also a large amount of black poisonous blood on them, which explodes more and more. Once these metal puppets break into the camp, the losses will be extremely considerable.

Ji Hao angrily cursed, this kind of desperate warfare is really a headache.

Nine Dragons Chariot released countless Golden Light. Numerous fires of fist thickness spewed out of Nine Dragons Chariot. Under the control of Ji Hao's huge Divine Sense, fires penetrated the heads of these metal puppets with extreme precision, instantly damaging their cores. Control symbol array.

Metal crickets spread out terrible high temperatures and fell to the ground. Some metal crickets caused a violent explosion. The dull explosion trembled the ground and trembled, and a large black blood was scattered by the explosive force. in all directions.

The landscaping of Military Camp has been completely shaken, and countless Human Race Warrior sleeping on the ground has jumped up. Among the screams of countless generals, the Human Race Warrior who have maintained high-intensity combat in the past few years only used In just one breath, a military formation was formed.

An array of murderous army echoes, countless Human Race Warrior holding weapons, roaring loudly waiting for all possible enemies.

Countless clusters of green, blue, and purple witch fires burst into the sky, as if the stars had illuminated the area around the camp hundreds of miles. Tens of thousands of dragons rushed up into the sky with a low dragon groan, and bloodshot eyes glanced angrily around.

A low voice sounded throughout the camp, and many dragon kings responding to the dragon said, "Find the enemy, shred them!"

Yinglongs shouted loudly, flapping their huge wings to tear the dark clouds of the sky. The stars flickered all over the sky, as if the actual Star Light turned into a gorgeous light waterfall visible to the naked eye, dazzling the campsite.

Si Wenming heard the explosion from outside the camp, and even heard the miserable Warrior of the wandering tribes before they died. He wanted to step out of the camp to see what was happening, but a sudden burst of ghosts and wailing around him surrounded him with a thick shadow.

In the shadows, there are countless faces that twist the blood of Human Race. The ghosts are horribly miserable. These ghosts have been transformed by the dozens of stray families who have just been poisoned. They had just died tragically, and they were transformed into ghosts under the driving of Magus Law. It was the time when the fierce energy was the strongest and the strongest.

The horrible spirit of tens of millions of deadly ghosts has condensed into substance. With the power of Si Wenming, all of this fierce pressure has made it out of breath. Si Wenming seemed to be in a nightmare. He couldn't move, a horrible cold kept invading his body, freezing his internal organs, and even his thoughts were frozen into ice cubes.

A half-faced handsome young man in a black robe, half-faced with a bone-guy and intimidating Yu man, stepped out of the black mist step by step. His broken half face squeaked at Si Wenming, and slowly pulled out from the sleeve a dagger that was densely covered with barbs, blackened and shaped like a scorpion's tail.

"I am a Brahma ... Some people say that I look too ugly, just like a ghost. The Supreme Great Moon is above, in order to pursue the power of eternal death, what is it like, is it so heavy?" Vatican ghost 'chī chī' smiled with excitement all over his body. He slowly put his hand on his chest and said softly: "Human Race, the master of water management, hee hee, I will definitely draw your soul out completely , Make the most beautiful flesh and blood! "

An angry sword rang, Si Wenming Xuan Yuan Sword placed next to the Magus Law sand table blasted into the air, and released a sword-shaped sword-like gas that blasted to the ghost. (To be continued.) 8