The Magus Era Chapter 1418: Dominate the Legion

Deep sirens sounded in the mines around Heishan Mine, and more dazzling red lights kept flashing. Countless Human Race slaves who are digging their tools to dig up the ore have straightened their bodies, dropped their weapons, and looked subtlely at the place where the alarm came.

A large group of subtle slaves pushed a heavy truck through the mine. The heavy truck was equipped with a set of excellent armors, a sharp weapon, and a large number of strong bows and crossbows. arrow.

Even on these heavy cars are a large number of Human Race magic staff, magic staff made of various beast bones emits powerful Wu Li (magus power) fluctuations. Many magic staff seem to have a **** breath, and they are beating uneasily.

Among the Human Race slaves, those Shaman s who have been passed down by Human Race Magus Law, or the Human Race Shaman who were broken by the hunting team and become slaves themselves, these strong Great Magus masters who are proficient in Magus Law have stepped out from the crowd. They chanted mantras, lingering with ghosts and fires, or the wind was rolling, or various weird sounds came from them.

These magic staff suddenly jumped, and they flew towards these Shaman in response to the Wu Li (magus power) atmosphere with the most symbol and their own attributes.

Maguspriests held magic staff tightly. The powerful Wu Li (magus power) was poured into magic staff. Their Wu Li (magus power) spewed out from the body and turned into electro-optic lightning-flame. The poisonous mist and cloudy wind swirled around them.

A large number of Magus Law robes, Magus Law helmets made of various beasts and raptor skulls, and various eccentric Magic Talismans have come to these Shaman . They soon wore a full set of Magus Law gear, and they were armed to the teeth.

A set of heavy armors were distributed. The minions wore armors, helmets, boots, grabbing spears and swords, wearing strong bows and crossbows. Turned into a fully equipped elite Warrior.

There are also a large group of Xiu pharmacists running nervously in the crowd. They handed a branch of Potion-Making to some of the minions who were significantly more burly than the tribe. These big men drank Potion-Making, the toxin used by foreign race to seal their power was quickly turned away, a powerful breath spurted out, and the **** boiling sound of a large river rushed in the mine.

Magus King, even Divine Magi-level mine slaves raised their weapons, and Yangtian made a happy whistling sound.

In a mine that is dense like a spider's web and thousands of times more complex than a maze, there are many hidden places. Some Human Race strongmen who have been hiding for many years quietly walked out of their hiding place. These Human Race strongmen were born in mines. Their elders never gave up their efforts to escape from the mines. They received the most brutal Warrior training from childhood and received the most adequate ration supply. Many of them were strong.

These were born in mines and lived in mines for the rest of their lives. The only ideal is to lead the people to escape from this dark hell. The Human Race strong men gather together in tacit agreement. They wear armor, pick up weapons, and quickly People of their own clan come together.

"Founder bless, this time we have to leave this **** place ... this time, we have to make up for those foreign race evil spirits blood debts!" ​​A gray-haired man, who is so old that he may break into a bone at any time. Jiezi's old Shaman holding a magic staff tightly, exuding trembling pressure all over his body.

"Blessed, Founder, bless us, let us old people return to our ancestors, so that our souls can enjoy the sacrifices and sacrifices of future generations in the ancestral temple. Even if I die, I will die where our ancestors lived. "Another old Shaman said in a suspicious light:" Aye ’s elder said to me, we are the distinguished people of the Xiong clan, we are the descendants of the emperor Xuanyuan ... we will eventually go back to that film Hot soil. "

"Bless Founder, our ancestors came from the Taotie Department of the Western Wasteland. We have been here for generations, and we all want to return to the Western Wasteland. Even if we die, we want to see our ancestral land before we die." The old Shaman muttered in a low voice: "Two Founder blessings, let us achieve our wish, so that our children and grandchildren can live freely in our ancestral land."

There are ‘Founder blessing’ prayers everywhere, and there are a lot of monster slaves in the crowd holding the portraits of Priest Hua and Daoist Wood sincerely. From time to time, Human Race slaves kneeled and worshiped at their portraits. Numerous devout Human Race slaves faintly twisted out of their heads, and quickly gathered into a craze of faith and into the void.

There are Human Race slaves praying and worshipping everywhere in the mine. Hundreds of Daoist wearing robes and long hair are mixed in the crowd. Their bodies are shaking slightly, their excited faces become red.

The huge force of faith penetrates the void and converges on Priest Hua and Daoist Wood. There is only a trace of insignificant power of faith infused into these Daoist bodies, and it is this power of faith that has given these Daoist great benefits.

They suddenly found that their Primordial Spirit became more solidified, their Taoism became more stable, and their thinking became more agile. For a long, long time, the Grand Dao puzzlement that plagued them could not be overcome, and their perception of heaven and earth's magic suddenly came to a new level.

Their body trembled slightly, the powerful Magic Power rushed in them, and suddenly a Daoist laughed and laughed: "Founder bless!"

A golden stream of air rushed out of the head of this Daoist, and turned into a golden cloud of several acres above him. A golden lotus bloomed on the cloud, and the powerful Magic Power wave blew around Human Race. The minion's body swayed.

An older Daoist hurriedly scolded: "Restraint, restraint, not to show the slightest difference at this moment, quickly restrain!"

Daoist resisted the ecstasy of their hearts, they suppressed the breath in their bodies and resisted the impulse to break through the realm. They also picked some armors from the heavy trucks to stay on, mixed with the ranks of the minions, and ran forward along the spacious mine hole.

Below the dominating city, Yemo and other leaders of the glorious dominating society watched Warrior pouring in from all directions.

Big brigade Jia Clan is elite, large groups of dark Warrior, and countless armed Human Race Warrior. They lined up in a neat line, lining up next to Yemo Tian and others.

"Boss, these years, we have thrown countless money here." A young Yu ethnic group gathered around Yemo and muttered, "Miners in Heishan mine, they eat and drink on weekdays, But it ’s better than the daily life of ordinary people in Liangzhu City. Good wine and good meat, and good Potion-Making that helps them improve their strength, we have spent money. "

"We promise, as long as they obey our orders, they will all become free people in the future!" Yu youth muttered, "These guys are now our most loyal thugs!"

Yemo looked at the Human Race Warrior with the most energetic spirit around him. He shook his arm vigorously and yelled, "You humble barbaric, I allow you to follow my glory ... from today, You are me, a direct family member of the great Yemo Lord. "

"I will give you the name to dominate the legion!" (To be continued.)