Chapter 1649: confusion

This golden sword-mang is almost indestructible, so powerful that it makes people tremble. With the immortal warfare, the mask man has no possibility to escape at all,
"Still defeated by the virtual martial arts."
The masked man has given up resistance at this time. If he was confident that he could dodge the sword during the heyday, but now he is in a state of weakness and he cannot face the sword at all.
There was a resentment in his eyes. Once upon a time, the human race was also a virtual martial arts body, struggling against the veins of the Wuling race. I did not expect that after many years, this scene was indeed reappearing, which made him extremely unwilling.
He was unwilling to fail in this way. In the person in front of him, he felt that it was a crisis. According to the virtual martial arts of the human race in the past, most of them were the sixth-order cultivation. But he can exert even more arrogant strength, even he is the next Lord of Wuwu,
"I won't let you grow up like that."
The masked man's face was occupied by a crazy look. He thought that if Feng Hao was allowed to grow like this, I am afraid that the human race would reappear the glory of the peak period, then the witch spirit race with the human race must be the first bad luck.
The masked man's body swelled rapidly, at this time almost like a balloon, with a stern expression, and the blue rune power flickered on him, giving a feeling of extreme danger,
"Godprint Curse."
The final roar came from the mask man's throat, and at this moment the golden swordman had broken into the air and cut into his body.
"boom"
The next moment, the masked man's body burst into a mist of blood, and the ripples of horrible energy spread to the Quartet. Many of the two strong races were affected and they vomited blood and went backwards.
"Feng Hao."
At this time, the horrible energy ripples repelled both Leng Yusen and Afterglow. After all, the energy of the eighth-order strongman's self-detonation was not affordable, and Xie Yandong, who wanted to meet Fenghao, was also at this time. There is no way to approach, just to watch Feng Hao be shrouded in that mist of blood,
"Dad."
When Xiao Qingmeng saw Feng Hao in danger, he could not help screaming. Together with the three daughters, such as Qiong Linger, they could not help covering their red lips. The eighth-order strong self-exploded, what would happen to Feng Hao,
The person in charge of the Wuling clan standing above the city wall saw this scene, and for a moment did not know what to say. The body of the Lord of the Wuling clan actually lost again, and it was like a fate, it was defeated by the virtual martial arts body. On hand
The body of the Lord of God is equal to the hope of the witch spirit clan, but now he is forced to blow himself up, which makes him think about the many elders in the clan in the future.
The person in charge of the Wuling clan gradually became crazy, staring at the blood, staring at the blood deficiency in the air. After a while, his voice spread throughout the battlefield.
"Everyone gives me orders to kill and kill the human race, to kill that strong human race at all costs."
At the same time, a lot of light emerged again in the tenth city, and some other strong races also appeared. These are the subordinate races of the Wuling tribe. At this time, they were also recruited by the Wuling chief. ,
"Destroy the Terran Army. No one can let go."
The head of the Wuling clan shouted in the sky, and immediately he jumped into the air, and he joined the war circle.
"Longyueguan, you and Ge Hong fought."
Gongsun Yu quickly issued an order. At this time, the army of the witch spirits was also launched. Obviously, he wanted to make a final fight. Even the subsidiary races were called. There would be no other cards.
Long Yueguan was so excited that he could hear Gongsun aunt say that he rushed out and stopped the head of the Wuling clan in midair. The two battled together.
And those subordinate races of the Witch Spirit tribe that are called out are also strong, but there are no two races in terms of quantity. Generally speaking, the two sides are still in a balanced situation.
"Military, why don't we let a few of us fight?" Qiong Linger frowned Liu Mei, she was worried about Feng Hao's situation, and didn't know what the result would be.
"Do n’t be anxious, Feng Hao had commanded before the battle. Some of you must stay as the final hole card. After winning the victory, you also have to face the sneak attack of other races. Gongsun You face solemnly, this Worry is not unreasonable,
At this level, the Wuling tribe ranks tenth and occupies the tenth city. However, after the Wuling tribe, they have more than a dozen racially weak men. They usually do not have the opportunity to launch an attack from the front. At the time of war between the Wuling tribe, they suddenly stepped in, and neither the human race nor the Wuling tribe could face this result.
"Daddy will be fine." Xiao Qingmeng muttered, and looked at the mist of blood in the air, but no one noticed that her eyes gradually swelled into a black awn, the kind of black awn Chilling,
At this moment, the battlefield was almost in a state of melee. The strong men of the two races slaughtered together, and both sides were red-eyed. Usually, the two races had a deep grudge. At this time, naturally, there was revenge and injustice. ,
The killing sound of Zhentian sounded. The most noticeable side of the human race was Leng Yusen and the shadow of the two. Both of them looked cold, but wherever they passed, they must have harvested the lives of a large group of people.
In the presence of two strong men who are both seventh-order repairs, these resistances were almost ineffective. Together with Xie Yandong and Ge Hong, they blundered a road.
Everyone's robes are covered with blood. At this moment, no one will soften their hands, because this is the battlefield,
Longyueguan and the head of the Wuling clan fought together. The two men's cultivation was equal, and it was difficult to separate the results at one and a half. At this time, the strong man who belonged to the Wuling clan was almost killed by the cold domain and the afterimage The two were beheaded and cleaned, but the two men flashed to the side when they saw the strongest cultivation, and they beheaded by thunder, without mercy.
"Cut off the person in charge of that Wuling clan." Gongsun Yu shouted to Xie Yandong and others, because the Wuling clan sent the body of the Lord, the previous plan to capture the king must be changed, and the most important thing now is The top leader of the Wuling tribe was quickly killed, causing confusion, so that he could win quickly.
Xie Yandong looked at Ge Hong and nodded his head. A flash of the figure came to the head of the Wuling clan.
Seeing the arrival of the two men, Longyue was suddenly unhappy, and shouted, "This is my old dragon's opponent. You come and do it very much."
"Don't talk nonsense, the three men jointly killed him directly." Xie Yandong looked coldly,