The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 3679: Defend the Spirit Race

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Swear to the death to defend the spirit race!

Swear to the death to defend the spirit race!

At this moment, this deafening sound is resounding throughout the spirit race.

Those who are strong in the spirit race, have the same hatred and hatred, so that an outsider like Wang Meng has been infected at this moment.

Wang Meng's binocular micro-microphones whispered in a low voice: "Sure enough, these powerful spirit tribes are somewhat capable."

At this moment, Wang Meng expressed his great approval of the same hatred of a group of strong spiritual racers.

However, Wang Meng also knew very well that even if the spirit race was so powerful, they might not be able to compete against the dark evil king.

At this moment, the king of the dark evil race stared at the powerhouses in the spirit race, and sneered: "You guys are really a bunch of ants."

"Even if they are all gathered together, it is the power of ants. It is impossible to fight against me."

After hearing the words of the evil king of the dark race, the brows of those strong in the spirit race were frowned, and their hearts were full of panic.

Of course they can feel the power of the king from the dark evil race at this moment, as well as its kind of self-confidence.

However, in the current situation, everything is beyond their control.

"Everyone, let us resist desperately." The patriarch of the spirit clan shouted.

After that, the hand-print of the patriarch of the spirit clan quickly condensed.

After seeing the spirit clan chieftain doing this, the spirit clan powerhouses behind him also did the same.

Their printing methods are quite consistent.

Suddenly, the guardian formation of the spirit race was fully formed, in the form of a stone hammer, with an indescribable horror and ancient atmosphere.

As if under a hammer, everything in the world can be destroyed.

"Stone Spirit Hammer, go!"

At this moment, with a low roar from the patriarch of the spirit clan, the power above the clan guardian formation immediately moved towards the sky.

It didn't take much time for it to condense into another huge ancient stone hammer in the sky.

The stone spirit hammer seems to have escaped from the guardian formation below.

It was high in the sky, exuding terrifying power, and then it went to the king of the dark evil race.

After seeing this scene, the scarlet eyes of the king of the dark evil race shone with an icy breath.

Then sneered and said: "Is this the power of your spirit race guardian formation? But so."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

After saying that just now, the voice of the king of the dark evil clan has been constantly resounding in the world today.

The voice is full of jealousy.

Then Wang Meng saw that the monstrous black demon energy was rapidly condensing in front of the dark evil king.

It didn't take much effort for a while, the black magic energy had already condensed into a huge magic hand.

From the top of the magic hand, an extremely terrifying aura power was emitted.

That kind of power, even compared to the current stone spirit clan guardian formation, is even stronger.

Boom!

In the next moment, the stone spirit hammer condensed by the strong men of the spirit race collided with the huge magic hand condensed by the king of the dark evil race.

A very terrifying aura is spreading in all directions based on that.

Boom!

Boom!

The impact was so fierce that many strong people on the scene felt that the entire spirit race was trembling violently.

It seems that it is about to be completely destroyed.

At this moment, the strong among the spirit race heard a clicking sound.

The feeling is like something has cracked, and it will be completely broken soon.

Soon, those strong men among the spirit race raised their heads and looked at the stone spirit hammer high in the sky. Now, it is full of cracks.

This scene panicked the strong among the entire spirit race, because they knew what it meant.

In the fierce confrontation just now, they completely lost to the king of the dark evil race.

The huge monster in front of him is worthy of being a stronger guy than the generals of the dark evil race. He is indeed very powerful.

"Hey..." At this time, the patriarch of the Spirit Race sighed heavily and looked at the powerful Spirit Race behind him and said: "We are not opponents."

Hearing that, those spirit race powerhouses are bowing their heads, and their eyes at this moment are full of despair.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The king of the dark evil race laughed loudly, and said proudly: "It seems that the strong among the spirit races are really weak. You are not my opponent at all."

"The formation of the clan guarding by a group of ants is nothing more than this."

"Now, destroy me."

After saying this, above the head of the dark evil race king, the black devilish palm exuded a terrifying aura power, and then landed down.

The patriarch of the spirit tribe and the strong men of the spirit tribe next to this saw this, and they resisted with all their strength.

However, it is of no use.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the palm of the dark evil king fell completely, breaking the guardian formation.

The resistance of those who are strong in the spirit race is of no use.

Under this palm, they have been completely abolished and completely lost their combat effectiveness.

After seeing this situation, the patriarch of the spirit clan had deeper despair in his eyes, and he was yelling: "Could it be said that God is really going to kill our spirit clan?"

After hearing the words of the spirit clan chief, the strong men among the spirit clan bowed their heads and didn't know what to say.

In their hearts, they are also full of despair at this moment.

The king of the dark evil race sneered: "You are dead!"

At this time, the patriarch of the Spirit Clan seemed to have thought of something, and immediately turned his gaze to Wang Meng who was not far away, and shouted: "Little friend Wang Meng, please help us the Spirit Clan."

The patriarch of the spirit clan knew very well that they didn't have a deep relationship with Wang Meng, so dragging Wang Meng into the water and letting Wang Meng fight against such a terrifying powerhouse as the king of the dark evil clan really shouldn't.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the patriarch of the spirit clan can only do this.

She has no other choice.

At this moment, Wang Meng lowered his head and fell into contemplation.

Wang Meng didn't meditate for too long, so he opened his legs and walked towards the front.

I raised my head and stared at the king of the dark evil race, and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't have much relationship with the spirit race, the spirit race belongs to the twelve universes after all. I will not watch the spirit race be destroyed. Of."

After hearing Wang Meng's words, the dark evil king frowned and said solemnly: "If this is the case, then you go to die."

The king of the dark evil race is very arrogant and domineering, and it doesn't have any nonsense.

After saying these words at the moment, he slammed Wang fiercely with a palm.

The terrifying black magic energy, gathered into a huge palm, locked all Wang Meng's retreat at the moment, and Wang Meng couldn't escape at all.

When Wang Meng saw this situation, his eyes were Wei Mi, and he could clearly feel the power of the dark evil king.

This kind of power is much stronger than the dark evil generals that Wang Meng had encountered before.

However, it did not reach the level that Wang Meng could not contend.

"Sword of the Gods!"

I saw Wang Meng roar, and the sword of the gods flew out of Wang Meng's body, and slashed at the palm of the black magic energy high in the sky.