Chapter 471
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The sun sank into the horizon, the sun and the moon alternated, and the 12th night of the Terran soldiers in Nanman came quietly.
In the darkest moment before the sun sets and the moon sets, the huge mole, carrying the ancestors of the waster people, breaks through the ground, and at the same time, the expedition army cuts down the head of the last ghost rattan tribe on the battlefield.
On the high platform, Zhao Yu's right hand was still gently opened, and his palm was pressed down. The magnificent emperor's shadow sitting in the clouds at the top of the sky also reached out and pressed the head of mole, the God of the earth. With unimaginable great power, he pressed half of his body directly into the ground. No matter how hard he made it, it was in vain.
In such a scene, it is like a strong adult who is bullying a child. However, the huge and boundless earth God mole is not a child who has no strength to bind a chicken. It is a worthy king under the whole southern jungle. Its caves are all over the underground of the southern barbarians. Therefore, he sees no hope of rushing out, and his body suddenly sinks and reaches out his claws to explore again To get under the ground.
"In front of me, do you come and go when you say so?"
Zhao Yu opened his mouth, and the rolling emperor's voice came down again from the high platform. Then he pressed his right hand forward and grabbed it inwardly. With a lift, the earth God mole's fleeing body was directly held in place and could not advance or retreat completely.
"The spirit and spirit of the half a million Southern expeditionary troops are gathered together in one place, and combined with the map of the first artifact mountain and sea of the Terran people, the image of the army soul emperor is so unexpectedly powerful."
The giant purple crane flying in the sky not far away sounded Sima Annan's praise. Then Dongguo Lezheng, a black Confucian old man beside him, stroked the white beard on his chest and gently opened his mouth and said:
"when the spirits of the people's generals and soldiers reach the extreme, they will call up the spirit of ancient war gods to achieve the state of integrating attack and defense and superposing the power in one place The combined strength of 500000 people is unimaginable, but what makes me even more surprised is that what the expeditionary army calls out is not the ancient soul, but your majesty. "
"That's because your majesty has become the belief and invincible belief in the minds of all the people."
As soon as the old man's voice fell, Sima Annan immediately responded. Then he gently waved his white robe and big sleeves and continued to open his mouth to add:
"and it is not only the 500000 Southern expeditionary army, but all the officers and men in the whole summer regard his majesty as a God. That is the most incredible thing."
"Because your majesty is invincible, and there are no soldiers. You don't like the feeling of victory. It's really wonderful!"
On the crane, he stood with his hands on his back. After the master of the military clan with the blood armor on his body gently uttered a word, his eyes were burning at the huge body of the ground God mole at the bottom. The fire of war in his eyes was burning and eager to try.
Beside the main beam Chen of bingzongzong, Chu Zhengyang, the head of the zongzongzong courtyard, is sitting with his eyes closed and legs crossed. His right hand is held up in the shape of a flower. Between his twisted fingers, there is a soft pink peach blossom petal.
Inside the petals, there is a dazzling luster, as if there is a huge peach forest competing to open, dyed red for ten miles.
A burst of flowers, this piece of small peach blossom petals, is the Dao palace to kill the big array, ten li red!
At the same time, around the whole battlefield, there was a monk of haicuozong who was wearing blue waves. If these monks' positions were connected to one place, it would be a huge complex and mysterious array.
The expeditionary army, which had been waiting for the earth God mole and the waster people's ancestral court to fall into the trap, did not start the killing battle even when the most powerful group of high-level barbarians charged, because it was this moment that was waiting.
We are ready to use the powerful three array superposition to completely turn the battlefield into the Shura ghost, marking the final end of the southern barbarian war.
"Young king of the Terrans, we meet again."
Just as the three-way formation was getting ready to go, a harsh sound like friction suddenly sounded in the sky. Then, from the beehive of the earth God mole's chest, a very big figure with twice the size of the normal famine people appeared in front of all the Terran soldiers.
When the figure stepped out, Sima Annan and others on the purple crane, including Zhao Yu, who stood on the edge of the commanding platform, unconsciously showed an unexpected color, because on the body of this figure, the orange hot lava covered the whole body like blood vessels, continuously flowing, emitting infinite heat.
It is a miniature version of the ancient lava giant!
When the figure came out of the hive, the huge mole of the earth God no longer struggled, but remained motionless. Then the huge, lava covered body lifted its head and looked into Zhao Yu's black eyes. The former's eyes were filled with familiar and familiar wisdom.
So after a few breaths, Zhao Yu looked at the front and opened his mouth gently:
"it's really good to be able to appear in front of me again. It's really a good skill, lava boast!"
"If you live a long time, you have to have some skills. Otherwise, you would have been eaten by this heaven and earth without bones left."
The reduced version of the lava giant boasted, opened his ferocious and terrifying mouth, and the sound of vocal cord friction resounded through the sky again. Then, his body continued to move forward, revealing a series of things in his hands, but all the staff and old Dingnan Hou changed their faces one after another.Because it was a series of huge and ugly heads with disordered hair, wide eyes, and even an incredible color in their eyes. The blood flowing from the head dyed the ground around, bloody and brutal.
The lava swaggered forward and threw the head toward the front. Then he looked at Zhao Yu's calm eyes and continued to say:
"this is the head of all the high-level wasters in the whole beehive behind him. In fact, the so-called famine people are just disabled people created by my blood flowing outside."
The voice of lava boast dropped, and everyone fell into silence. It is true that the famine people are lack of innate wisdom and emotion. In a sense, they are indeed disabled people.
However, there are two sides to everything. It is because of this that the barbarians have such a strong ability to reproduce and fight with no fear or pain, which has caused great trouble to the expeditionary army.
The second reason for the silence is that the lava boast that came out of the ancestral hall of the famine people actually cut off the heads of all the high-level wasters in the ancestral hall of the famine people. It can be said that it is the strongest power behind them, none of them.
In other words, lava is boasting of itself!
Therefore, there was a question in the minds of all the Terran soldiers present.
"What do you want?"
On the platform, the young emperor who took back his right hand asked all the people's common questions. Then the ancient giant, covered with lava, walked to the edge of the hive. After a moment's silence, he opened his mouth and said:
"I use the whole wasteland behind me for a chance to leave the southern jungle."
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The sun sank into the horizon, the sun and the moon alternated, and the 12th night of the Terran soldiers in Nanman came quietly.
In the darkest moment before the sun sets and the moon sets, the huge mole, carrying the ancestors of the waster people, breaks through the ground, and at the same time, the expedition army cuts down the head of the last ghost rattan tribe on the battlefield.
On the high platform, Zhao Yu's right hand was still gently opened, and his palm was pressed down. The magnificent emperor's shadow sitting in the clouds at the top of the sky also reached out and pressed the head of mole, the God of the earth. With unimaginable great power, he pressed half of his body directly into the ground. No matter how hard he made it, it was in vain.
In such a scene, it is like a strong adult who is bullying a child. However, the huge and boundless earth God mole is not a child who has no strength to bind a chicken. It is a worthy king under the whole southern jungle. Its caves are all over the underground of the southern barbarians. Therefore, he sees no hope of rushing out, and his body suddenly sinks and reaches out his claws to explore again To get under the ground.
"In front of me, do you come and go when you say so?"
Zhao Yu opened his mouth, and the rolling emperor's voice came down again from the high platform. Then he pressed his right hand forward and grabbed it inwardly. With a lift, the earth God mole's fleeing body was directly held in place and could not advance or retreat completely.
"The spirit and spirit of the half a million Southern expeditionary troops are gathered together in one place, and combined with the map of the first artifact mountain and sea of the Terran people, the image of the army soul emperor is so unexpectedly powerful."
The giant purple crane flying in the sky not far away sounded Sima Annan's praise. Then Dongguo Lezheng, a black Confucian old man beside him, stroked the white beard on his chest and gently opened his mouth and said:
"when the spirits of the people's generals and soldiers reach the extreme, they will call up the spirit of ancient war gods to achieve the state of integrating attack and defense and superposing the power in one place The combined strength of 500000 people is unimaginable, but what makes me even more surprised is that what the expeditionary army calls out is not the ancient soul, but your majesty. "
"That's because your majesty has become the belief and invincible belief in the minds of all the people."
As soon as the old man's voice fell, Sima Annan immediately responded. Then he gently waved his white robe and big sleeves and continued to open his mouth to add:
"and it is not only the 500000 Southern expeditionary army, but all the officers and men in the whole summer regard his majesty as a God. That is the most incredible thing."
"Because your majesty is invincible, and there are no soldiers. You don't like the feeling of victory. It's really wonderful!"
On the crane, he stood with his hands on his back. After the master of the military clan with the blood armor on his body gently uttered a word, his eyes were burning at the huge body of the ground God mole at the bottom. The fire of war in his eyes was burning and eager to try.
Beside the main beam Chen of bingzongzong, Chu Zhengyang, the head of the zongzongzong courtyard, is sitting with his eyes closed and legs crossed. His right hand is held up in the shape of a flower. Between his twisted fingers, there is a soft pink peach blossom petal.
Inside the petals, there is a dazzling luster, as if there is a huge peach forest competing to open, dyed red for ten miles.
A burst of flowers, this piece of small peach blossom petals, is the Dao palace to kill the big array, ten li red!
At the same time, around the whole battlefield, there was a monk of haicuozong who was wearing blue waves. If these monks' positions were connected to one place, it would be a huge complex and mysterious array.
The expeditionary army, which had been waiting for the earth God mole and the waster people's ancestral court to fall into the trap, did not start the killing battle even when the most powerful group of high-level barbarians charged, because it was this moment that was waiting.
We are ready to use the powerful three array superposition to completely turn the battlefield into the Shura ghost, marking the final end of the southern barbarian war.
"Young king of the Terrans, we meet again."
Just as the three-way formation was getting ready to go, a harsh sound like friction suddenly sounded in the sky. Then, from the beehive of the earth God mole's chest, a very big figure with twice the size of the normal famine people appeared in front of all the Terran soldiers.
When the figure stepped out, Sima Annan and others on the purple crane, including Zhao Yu, who stood on the edge of the commanding platform, unconsciously showed an unexpected color, because on the body of this figure, the orange hot lava covered the whole body like blood vessels, continuously flowing, emitting infinite heat.
It is a miniature version of the ancient lava giant!
When the figure came out of the hive, the huge mole of the earth God no longer struggled, but remained motionless. Then the huge, lava covered body lifted its head and looked into Zhao Yu's black eyes. The former's eyes were filled with familiar and familiar wisdom.
So after a few breaths, Zhao Yu looked at the front and opened his mouth gently:
"it's really good to be able to appear in front of me again. It's really a good skill, lava boast!"
"If you live a long time, you have to have some skills. Otherwise, you would have been eaten by this heaven and earth without bones left."
The reduced version of the lava giant boasted, opened his ferocious and terrifying mouth, and the sound of vocal cord friction resounded through the sky again. Then, his body continued to move forward, revealing a series of things in his hands, but all the staff and old Dingnan Hou changed their faces one after another.Because it was a series of huge and ugly heads with disordered hair, wide eyes, and even an incredible color in their eyes. The blood flowing from the head dyed the ground around, bloody and brutal.
The lava swaggered forward and threw the head toward the front. Then he looked at Zhao Yu's calm eyes and continued to say:
"this is the head of all the high-level wasters in the whole beehive behind him. In fact, the so-called famine people are just disabled people created by my blood flowing outside."
The voice of lava boast dropped, and everyone fell into silence. It is true that the famine people are lack of innate wisdom and emotion. In a sense, they are indeed disabled people.
However, there are two sides to everything. It is because of this that the barbarians have such a strong ability to reproduce and fight with no fear or pain, which has caused great trouble to the expeditionary army.
The second reason for the silence is that the lava boast that came out of the ancestral hall of the famine people actually cut off the heads of all the high-level wasters in the ancestral hall of the famine people. It can be said that it is the strongest power behind them, none of them.
In other words, lava is boasting of itself!
Therefore, there was a question in the minds of all the Terran soldiers present.
"What do you want?"
On the platform, the young emperor who took back his right hand asked all the people's common questions. Then the ancient giant, covered with lava, walked to the edge of the hive. After a moment's silence, he opened his mouth and said:
"I use the whole wasteland behind me for a chance to leave the southern jungle."
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The sun sank into the horizon, the sun and the moon alternated, and the 12th night of the Terran soldiers in Nanman came quietly. In the darkest moment before the sun sets and the moon sets, the huge mole, carrying the ancestors of the waster people, breaks through the ground, and at the same time, the expedition army cuts down the head of the last ghost rattan tribe on the battlefield. On the high platform, Zhao Yu's right hand was still gently opened, and his palm was pressed down. The magnificent emperor's shadow sitting in the clouds at the top of the sky also reached out and pressed the head of mole, the God of the earth. With unimaginable great power, he pressed half of his body directly into the ground. No matter how hard he made it, it was in vain. In such a scene, it is like a strong adult who is bullying a child. However, the huge and boundless earth God mole is not a child who has no strength to bind a chicken. It is a worthy king under the whole southern jungle. Its caves are all over the underground of the southern barbarians. Therefore, he sees no hope of rushing out, and his body suddenly sinks and reaches out his claws to explore again To get under the ground. "In front of me, do you come and go when you say so?" Zhao Yu opened his mouth, and the rolling emperor's voice came down again from the high platform. Then he pressed his right hand forward and grabbed it inwardly. With a lift, the earth God mole's fleeing body was directly held in place and could not advance or retreat completely. "The spirit and spirit of the half a million Southern expeditionary troops are gathered together in one place, and combined with the map of the first artifact mountain and sea of the Terran people, the image of the army soul emperor is so unexpectedly powerful." The giant purple crane flying in the sky not far away sounded Sima Annan's praise. Then Dongguo Lezheng, a black Confucian old man beside him, stroked the white beard on his chest and gently opened his mouth and said: "when the spirits of the people's generals and soldiers reach the extreme, they will call up the spirit of ancient war gods to achieve the state of integrating attack and defense and superposing the power in one place The combined strength of 500000 people is unimaginable, but what makes me even more surprised is that what the expeditionary army calls out is not the ancient soul, but your majesty. " "That's because your majesty has become the belief and invincible belief in the minds of all the people." As soon as the old man's voice fell, Sima Annan immediately responded. Then he gently waved his white robe and big sleeves and continued to open his mouth to add: "and it is not only the 500000 Southern expeditionary army, but all the officers and men in the whole summer regard his majesty as a God. That is the most incredible thing." "Because your majesty is invincible, and there are no soldiers. You don't like the feeling of victory. It's really wonderful!" On the crane, he stood with his hands on his back. After the master of the military clan with the blood armor on his body gently uttered a word, his eyes were burning at the huge body of the ground God mole at the bottom. The fire of war in his eyes was burning and eager to try. Beside the main beam Chen of bingzongzong, Chu Zhengyang, the head of the zongzongzong courtyard, is sitting with his eyes closed and legs crossed. His right hand is held up in the shape of a flower. Between his twisted fingers, there is a soft pink peach blossom petal. Inside the petals, there is a dazzling luster, as if there is a huge peach forest competing to open, dyed red for ten miles. A burst of flowers, this piece of small peach blossom petals, is the Dao palace to kill the big array, ten li red! At the same time, around the whole battlefield, there was a monk of haicuozong who was wearing blue waves. If these monks' positions were connected to one place, it would be a huge complex and mysterious array. The expeditionary army, which had been waiting for the earth God mole and the waster people's ancestral court to fall into the trap, did not start the killing battle even when the most powerful group of high-level barbarians charged, because it was this moment that was waiting. We are ready to use the powerful three array superposition to completely turn the battlefield into the Shura ghost, marking the final end of the southern barbarian war. "Young king of the Terrans, we meet again." Just as the three-way formation was getting ready to go, a harsh sound like friction suddenly sounded in the sky. Then, from the beehive of the earth God mole's chest, a very big figure with twice the size of the normal famine people appeared in front of all the Terran soldiers. When the figure stepped out, Sima Annan and others on the purple crane, including Zhao Yu, who stood on the edge of the commanding platform, unconsciously showed an unexpected color, because on the body of this figure, the orange hot lava covered the whole body like blood vessels, continuously flowing, emitting infinite heat. It is a miniature version of the ancient lava giant! When the figure came out of the hive, the huge mole of the earth God no longer struggled, but remained motionless. Then the huge, lava covered body lifted its head and looked into Zhao Yu's black eyes. The former's eyes were filled with familiar and familiar wisdom. So after a few breaths, Zhao Yu looked at the front and opened his mouth gently: "it's really good to be able to appear in front of me again. It's really a good skill, lava boast!" "If you live a long time, you have to have some skills. Otherwise, you would have been eaten by this heaven and earth without bones left." The reduced version of the lava giant boasted, opened his ferocious and terrifying mouth, and the sound of vocal cord friction resounded through the sky again. Then, his body continued to move forward, revealing a series of things in his hands, but all the staff and old Dingnan Hou changed their faces one after another.Because it was a series of huge and ugly heads with disordered hair, wide eyes, and even an incredible color in their eyes. The blood flowing from the head dyed the ground around, bloody and brutal. The lava swaggered forward and threw the head toward the front. Then he looked at Zhao Yu's calm eyes and continued to say: "this is the head of all the high-level wasters in the whole beehive behind him. In fact, the so-called famine people are just disabled people created by my blood flowing outside." The voice of lava boast dropped, and everyone fell into silence. It is true that the famine people are lack of innate wisdom and emotion. In a sense, they are indeed disabled people. However, there are two sides to everything. It is because of this that the barbarians have such a strong ability to reproduce and fight with no fear or pain, which has caused great trouble to the expeditionary army. The second reason for the silence is that the lava boast that came out of the ancestral hall of the famine people actually cut off the heads of all the high-level wasters in the ancestral hall of the famine people. It can be said that it is the strongest power behind them, none of them. In other words, lava is boasting of itself! Therefore, there was a question in the minds of all the Terran soldiers present. "What do you want?" On the platform, the young emperor who took back his right hand asked all the people's common questions. Then the ancient giant, covered with lava, walked to the edge of the hive. After a moment's silence, he opened his mouth and said: "I use the whole wasteland behind me for a chance to leave the southern jungle." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
