The Magus Era Chapter 419: Reverse

The sword is like rain, like a shooting star, like countless fireworks blooming, instantly covering the entire Evil Dragon Bay.

Baimang Jianguang fell with high spirits and a heartbreaking shriek from the air, avoiding Human Race Warrior on the ground, and assassinated the foreign race army with great precision.

Countless foreign race servants and slaves pierced their throats with Jianguang, a large amount of blood spewed from their wounds, and Evil Dragon Bay, which had been stained with red, immediately added a thick red blood. Large blocks of servants and slaves fell to the ground stiffly, and the moment when Jianguang pierced through their throats, they had crushed their vitality.

Jia Clan Warrior raised the shield in their hands, wanting to block the puncture of Jian Guang.

The heavy metal shield is like a piece of paper, easily torn by Sen Han's Jianguang. Jianguang accurately penetrated their throats, and instantly wiped out their lives. The Jia Clan Warrior, whose vitality is much stronger than those of the servants and slaves, fell to the ground. Although their souls have dissipated, their powerful bodies are still twitching wildly.

The huge vital energy is still maintaining the normal functioning of the dead body, blood is constantly ejected from the wound on the throat, but the bone marrow is still making new blood.

Every killed Jia Clan Warrior has become a fountain of blood. The thick fountain of blood spouted from their throats, spraying with the sound of 'chī chī', it was ten feet high, and then 'wow 'S landed on the mud.

Where the sword rain shrouded, countless such fountains spewed high, accompanied by the dull sounds of those still twitching limbs beating the ground, along with those weird twisted twitching jerks and beats, Evil Dragon Bay suddenly turned into Hell in a nightmare.

"Raise your life!" Countless Yu elites yelled out for the first time.

But like the cheap servants and lowly slaves, their swords are like rain, breaking through their throats fiercely, annihilating their lives instantly.

The body of the Yu nobles is not as strong as Jia Clan Warrior. Their tall and thin bodies are like reed rods. After being cut by Jianguang, they fall weakly and weakly.

The body of Jia Clan Warrior beside them is constantly gushing plasma. Blood splattered on the bodies of these dying Yu nobles.

They stared wide, three **** eyes staring at the sky. They couldn't figure it out, they obviously wanted to win. Why is the situation reversing suddenly, and in such a cruel, relentless way.

It is as if there is a great and cold and ruthless existence in the bottom. He hates these foreign race performances and just flicks his finger, so tens of millions of foreign race Warrior fall in the storm-like sword light .

Emperor Shi Yan Luo's smile suddenly stiffened. He stared at Evil Dragon Bay dullly, watching Evil Dragon Bay with corpses running across the ground and blood.

Today's plan, Emperor Shi Yan Luo gathered the five most powerful power families in the blood moon, mobilized 90% of their regular legions and family personal soldiers, and brought all Human Race slaves in their mines, as long as they were All slaves with a certain combat effectiveness were searched and sent to Evil Dragon Bay.

A stick killed Human Race and completely destroyed the Chi Ban Mountain line of defense. This was Emperor Shi Yan Luo's determination after learning about some top secret information.

Everything is done according to Emperor Shi Yan Luo's most beautiful imagination, and carefully calculated by the people behind him. Seeing that you're done. But in one breath, the dream turned into a nightmare, and the credit of Tianda became the guilt of Tianda!

The five powerful families do not need to worry about them. They have lost so many troops. Their status is not guaranteed. The size family with countless blood months wants to take the opportunity to drive them off the throne of power. It is likely that the moment the news of Evil Dragon Bay was transmitted back to Liangzhu, it was the time when these five power families were gathered and attacked, and the blood flowed.

Fat is, what should he do? What about his Emperor Shi Yan Luo?

As soon as you ascended the throne, you lost your soldiers, especially sacrificed so many Yu elites. How could he account to those terrifying beings who could dominate his destiny?

Emperor Shi Yan Luo's face turned pale, he could feel the sharp eyes of those Yu masters behind him. He had no doubt, one was careless. The Yu masters who are still fighting desperately for Human Race because of his orders will happily put weapons into his heart, and then seize the throne of the emperor who took him easily.

The body trembled violently, Emperor Shi Yan Luo had no doubt, and now those Yu clan behind him are masters. Someone already remembered his place.

In the Yu tribe, the fate of the losers is extremely tragic, because once they fail, they will never have a 'fate' at all!

Furious, Emperor Shi Yan Luo threw off his sword, took off his armor, bowed to Emperor Shun 90 degrees, and gave a great gift: "His Majesty the King! In the next thousand years, Blood Moon One The pulse will not be the enemy of you and your people. What do you think? "

Emperor Shun took a deep breath, gripped the handle of the sword with his fingers, and smiled brightly at Netherworld Priest standing far away in the turbulent wind.

Netherworld Priest hugged his hands on his chest and said lightly: "The swordsmanship is very accurate. They are pierced through the throat and killed in one hit. Such corpses are preserved intact, and the poor are just using them to refine the puppet ... Well, the swordsmanship is very good. "

Emperor Shun laughed. The information that should be disclosed in Netherworld Priest has been fully disclosed.

He smiled and nodded to Emperor Shi Yan Luo, and said with a smile: "We Human Race are weak as rabbits, and aristocrats are fierce as tigers. If we can not fight, it is better not to fight. Millennium peace, Human Race is highly desirable.

Looking down at Evil Dragon Bay, Emperor Shun had a deep heartache in his eyes.

Although the foreign race army is dead and wounded, there are too many Human Race Warrior too. Give these Warrior enough time, how many Magus King can they have? How many Divine Magi can there be? Every Magus King and every Divine Magi can add a vitality to Human Race and add a foundation!

But now they are all down.

"Millennium of peace. And I will do my best to return a portion of the Human Race slaves in the blood moon." Emperor Shi Yan Luo looked at Emperor Shun sincerely: "I will also give Human Race a batch of excellent ordnance, if Your dear person, Your Majesty the King, can make any request. "

Emperor Shi Yan Luo took a trace of euphemism and carefully looked at Emperor Shun: "What I need is just a nominal document requesting peace. In name, please promise to cede part of the Chi Ban Mountain mountain to me as My trophy this time. "

With a hint of smirk, Emperor Shi Yan Luo said gently: "For this, you have any conditions, just mention, I have absolutely no reason to disagree."

Distantly, in the sword formation, Ji Hao stared at Emperor Shi Yan Luo who suddenly changed his face.

Having dealt with Yu so much, he knows that this race is shameless, but he never dreamed that they could shame to such a degree! (To be continued.)