The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 970: The Return of the King

In the sacred land of the celestial silkworm family, an earth-shattering aura stunned the ages, as if it had stepped out of the ancient time and space, carrying a vicissitudes of life and a simple atmosphere. And mysterious.

The powerhouses of the entire silkworm clan have a feeling of surrender in their hearts, which is the natural suppression from the blood, the trembling of the soul, and the ancient king of the silkworm clan, as if they realized something, tears welling up in their eyes , with a look of ecstasy on his face.

In the chaos, the six powerhouses of the Heavenly Sage Realm seemed to pay no attention to everything that happened in the prehistoric world, and their minds were completely immersed in the chaos.

Maybe it is self-confidence, that they feel that they can control everything, or they may be disdainful of the battle below.

"In a thousand years, if we can dominate the prehistoric world, we will naturally be able to achieve it. The real superpowers can even go a step further. They are on the same level as the balance, and they are the honor of the heavenly saints!" He opened his mouth and said, behind him, there are countless thunder clan armies, which converged into a long river of thunder, the electric light shone, and the thunder was continuous, like the wrath of heaven and earth, this is the thunder that represents destruction.

The Thunder ancestor is tall and full of natural majesty. The nine-colored thunder represents the will of heaven and earth. The thunder ancestor is like the first ray of thunder that was born in the beginning of the world. He is in charge of the power of thunder and punishment. , all under his orders, the **** of thunder. Between every move, the power of the thunder of heaven and earth is mobilized, and the light of thunder surrounds him. He seems to have walked out of the void, and the standing body is even more indelible.

Ancestor Thunder, who holds the Thunder Scepter, is like the God of Nine Heavens. When his eyes turn, there is the power of thunder that pierces the space. Above his scepter, a purple brilliance shines. It is he who will The Purple Heavenly King, in which he was refined and refined, turned into the most beautiful purple pearl, shining forever in the world, and roaming the world with the power of thunder.

A gust of autumn wind blew through the air, and the Lord of the Scorpion, dressed in a black imperial robe, appeared beside the Thunder Ancestor. He stood there quietly. The thorn of the scorpion shone with a faint cold light, and seemed to have the brilliance of the stars. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said in a deep voice:

"Thunder, this battle, the world is under control, you and I can finally make a real shot, from the time immemorial to the present, I have endured countless years, regardless of life or death, let it go!"

The eyes of the scorpion lord seem to be able to look into the future, the long eternity, how many bones of the strong have been buried, and although he stands on the top of the mountain today, looking down at all beings, who would dare to say that tomorrow will remain the same?

The dull sound of drums sounded from the battle formations at the rear. The ancient killing formations all evolved and formed. Although the sages of the ancients have long passed away, they have left behind a great formation that shocked the ancients and the modern. When each killing formation is actually used, it has the power to shake the earth and destroy the king.

At this moment, whether it is the Thunder Ancestor or the Lord of the Scorpion, there is a heavy feeling in the heart, revealing the hidden strength of countless thousands of years. This battle, Even the final victory is a disastrous victory.

Among the nine royal families of the ancient clan, each royal family has an incredible background, and it is a great person who has been born and shakes the world.

According to the rumors, there are even a few faintly born, who are born with the blood of the devil. If they cultivate to a certain level, they can inspire the inheritance of the devil.

Each real Chaos Demon God is a unique existence, and the legacy left behind is even more powerful. The strongest will fight for it. The inheritance of the Demon God contains the Dao of the Demon God, pointing directly to the source. This is a kind of Dao. smooth road.

Even for the most powerful, it can be used to comprehend the Dao of the Demon God and supplement their own Dao so that they can embark on a higher realm.

"Woooooooo!!"

The melodious sound of horns came from the army. Only the two emperors stood high above the sky, staring at the far east, as if they were pondering, as if they were accumulating their last strength.

"Our Thunder Clan, born the darling of Thunder, are in charge of all thunders in the world, rewarding and punishing on behalf of the world, this is our mission, and it is also an unparalleled honor. Stepping down the Eastern Wilderness, slaughtering the brutal Wu clan, let Lei Ting The glory of the whole prehistoric world!" Ancestor Thunder's low voice echoed in the air, this was the first sound of thunder born in heaven and earth, and a faint zig-zag thunder symbol streaked across the air, as if it could land at any time .

"Follow the orders of the ancestors, step on the eastern wasteland, wash the witch clan with blood, and open up a path of glory belonging to Thunder!" Every strong man of the Thunder family is full of pride at this moment, even if it is a battle In the battlefield of death, they will also use their lives to forge a glorious road, engrave their names on it, leave immortal legends, and open up a glorious road for later generations.

On the other hand, the powerhouses of the scorpion clan gather in groups, and there are even scorpions that have not yet emerged from their bodies, crawling around constantly, dancing their own double claws proudly, as if they are about to turn the sky Tearing it apart, the corners of the mouth of the Lord of the Scorpions could not help but lift slightly.

"The warriors of the scorpion, we are the moment to create glory today. This battle may last for a long time, and some people may die in the battle, but your name will always be engraved on the scorpion's family. In terms of history, you are the real warriors, who used your own blood to compose the glory of the scorpion family!" The voice of the scorpion master was furious. The opportunity to achieve the true glory of the scorpion family is the mission passed down from the ancient times, and it is also the wish of their family.

"March! March! March! Create the glory of the scorpion family!"

A loud voice resounded behind the scorpion lord, giving him a ray of hope. Perhaps, this battle can truly shape the glory of the scorpion family, and he will also Become the scorpion family, the greatest existence.

"Fight, the future of the War Demon Clan is under your control!" The War Demon Palace floats over the entire Western Continent. This is the glory of the War Demon Clan and the glory of the War Demon Clan. Nine Among the great royal families, perhaps only the War Demon Clan is the most respected, and the strength of the War Demon Lord surpasses that of the emperors of all the clans.

"War demons! War demons! War demons! In heaven and earth, war demons are respected!" The countless powerful warriors of the war demon clan who existed like a long river shouted in unison.

"Wu clan, this time, we are going to set foot on the beautiful and rich Eastern Wasteland, where there are abundant resources and various treasures of heaven and earth, only our noble saints are qualified to use them. The Pingwu Clan, the Shadow Clan, march! March! March!" Although the Shadow Emperor was a woman, she had an arrogance that was no weaker than any man, standing in the air, her voice full of domineering.

"This time, we will definitely step down the Wu clan, and let us be respected in the wild world!" The Shadow Emperor covered his face with a light veil, dancing gracefully, and thought leisurely in his heart, a pair of ice-cold Mei Mei kept blinking.

"Raise the spear in your hand and put on the sacred armor, we are the pride of the Wu people, we are the glory of the Wu people" A team of about 10,000 Wu people sang the ancient battle song , marching forward with big strides, every warrior of the Wu tribe is full of energy and high-spirited, as if this trip is not a life-and-death fight, but a game, with their heads held high, and the spear in their hands is even tighter. hold.

In front of the witch clan's battle formation are the three leading great witches. The aura of each great witch is surging, like a volcano that can erupt at any time. The ancient and mysterious aura emanates from them. The great witch who walked out of the Pangu Hall carried this special aura.

In the battle of life and death, there were many faces of the witches, faces that had never appeared before, and each of these unfamiliar faces had at least the cultivation level of the Great Wizard Realm, the four-layered realm of Heaven, Earth, and Yellow Great Wizard. The realm is the difference between heaven and earth. The strongest heavenly witch is comparable to the semi-saint in the realm of kings. Even the weakest witch is in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and its combat power is far superior to ordinary Daluojinxian.

The three leading great witches, although they seem rough, are still very cautious. This kind of battle, usually ambush and the like, basically does not have any effect, unless a large formation is formed to introduce strong enemies into it, and the frontal The confrontation is the mainstream of the war, and the power of the individual is extremely small in this kind of war.

Let the semi-sacred king face the tens of thousands of warriors of the Wu tribe alone, and it will also produce a sense of powerlessness. The thousands of warriors, laying down the great formation of the Wu tribe, are enough to kill the invincible king and let the king become a king. The existence of drinking and hating it, this is the power of the big array.

"Tianman, do you feel a murderous aura?" Among the three leading great witches, one of the great witches in khaki was holding a mysterious staff with several skeleton heads appearing on it. It is an image of various beasts, and there seems to be a roar of beasts in the faint, as if struggling.

"Dibarian, there may be a strong enemy lying down, not a single strong man, it should be the army of those ancient tribes!" This great witch, known as Tianman, is majestic, and his body is full of monsters from the wild. Breath, like a real beast crawling, his expression is indifferent, his eyes turned to the light of wisdom, and he glanced in one direction without leaving a trace, as if he had not found anything. Every pair of warriors of the Wu clan has its own mission to protect one side. Although these teams are not the real main force of the war, they still have the power that ordinary strong men dare not provoke, even the ordinary kings, who do not dare to provoke. A pair of 10,000 warriors of the Wu clan battle formation.

"Continue marching forward, no need to stay!" The third great witch swept his eyes towards the back, made a simple gesture, and said aloud, compared to the other two great witches, this great witch is more delicate After a lot, there was no arrogance on his body, like a modest gentleman. Only the cold light flashed between his eyes, it was revealed that this great witch was not a gentle powerhouse.

The warriors of the Wu tribe continued to move forward, as if nothing had happened. They were responsible for guarding this territory and patrolling all directions every day, which was their duty.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill all these lowly shamans!" An ancient warrior stepped on the corner of the great formation as if he didn't care. A fierce army with a one-horned horn on his head, all dressed in battle armor, rushed out from it, carrying a boundless **** aura, causing a lot of storms.

"Tianman, Earthman, we set up a great formation. Today, our three brothers will kill all these bastards. They dare to invade the territory of our witch clan. It's an unforgivable sin!" In between, it seems to open one eye, looking at the strong men of the war demon clan, full of naked killing intent, without any cover, this kind of moment is the battle of iron and blood, only the real strong can can win.

The originally peaceful Wuzu warriors seemed to have transformed into a Wuzu killing formation in an instant. The boundless suffocating aura was constantly rolling over, and the ten thousand Wuzu warriors instantly burst out with all their fighting power, like a The ancient killing formation strangled in the direction of the strong warriors of the war demons.

Boundless blood is flowing, and the bright red blood dyes the earth red, forming small rivers. The three witches of the witch clan manifest the real body of the witch, and each attack takes away dozens of them. The life of the warriors of the war demon family, this is the real meat grinder, frantically strangling the strong warriors of the war demon family.

"The despicable Witch Clan, dare to plot against me, sons, follow me and kill all the Witch Clan's offal!" A powerful warrior from the Demon Clan, with a single horn shining coldly, his figure Floating in the sky, angry flames appeared in his eyes. He originally wanted to plot against such a team of 10,000 warriors of the Wu clan, without even wasting the slightest power, to make a great feat. Far beyond their imagination, they had already discovered their ambush without making a sound, and they began to fight back strongly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The warriors of the war demon family seemed to be in a frenzy and rushed out of the big formation without concealment. Since they have been discovered, they have no fear at all. , In a frontal war, the strong men of the war demon family will never be afraid of any strong men.

One horn dances in the air, showing all kinds of strange means one by one, the warriors of the war demon family are worthy of being the invincible emperor among the ancients, and the strength of each warrior is far beyond His own realm, even without the help of the power of the great formation, still brazenly rushed towards the great formation of the Wu clan.

The warriors of the war demons fell on the spot, but they almost swept away the great formation of the witch clan, and some warriors of the war demons challenged and killed the warriors of the witch clan with a single horn. This is true There is no morality at all in the killing of the enemy. Only by breaking through the opponent's defense and defeating the enemy can they find a way to survive.

The brave who meet in a narrow road wins, this moment is vividly displayed, whether it is a warrior of the witch clan or a warrior of the war demon clan, they are all fighting for their lives, and even when they are dying, they have to bite the enemy from the body. The next piece of meat is extremely savory, and he will swear to pull the back of a strong enemy.

"Kill! Gather the truth of the ancestral witches and crush them all!" Diman held a staff in his hands, with his upper body naked, while waving the staff, he mobilized the power of the earth, rolled forward, and instantly drowned There were six or seven warriors of the War Demon clan who were still rushing towards the front.

"Kill! Let go and fight, for the prosperity of the Wu clan, for the glory of the Wu clan!" Tianman shouted in a loud voice, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and he rushed forward.

The strong man of the war demon clan standing in the sky seemed to be really angry, his eyes were full of blood, and his unicorn rose to the sky.

"Initiate the ancient ritual, the Horn of the Demon, and smash all obstacles!"