Part 5 Chapter 494 Nine Secluded Songs, Zero Miles Chasing Souls!
Mo Wudao and the other three stretched out their hands to catch the battle flag falling from the sky, their eyes suddenly shone brightly! It seems that the splendor of life suddenly blooms at this moment! It seems that the flame of the soul is beating violently at this moment!
It seems that the glory of ten thousand years finally returned to them at this moment!
It seems that this battle flag represents the recognition and gratitude of the entire continent!
This life is not in vain!
"Heroes of the Holy Land! Go all the way!" Jun Moxie said loudly: "I, Jun Moxie, see you off here!" As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and saluted the neat and silent team below. Solemn and solemn military salute!
Everyone in the Holy Land was silent for a while, and suddenly said in unison: "Evil Monarch, no matter whether you will be friends or enemies in the next life, this feeling, this intention, will be kept in mind!" , they just accept it plainly. When Jun Moxie healed their wounds, they treated them as normal, even when Jun Moxie gave them magic weapons during the battle, they didn't say much.
But at this moment, they are sincerely grateful.
For Jun Moxie's understanding! Because Jun Moxie at this moment represents the entire continent!
After finishing speaking, the seven thousand people from the three holy places walked out without looking back!
In the end, the five remaining garrisons who had been wandering outside and followed Xia Changtian before also joined the Holy Land's death-death army without the slightest hesitation at this moment. No one was in the slightest surprised by their return.
The team accepted them without moving!
No matter what happened before, now, they are just comrades-in-arms who went to die together, that's all!
In the world, fight side by side!
On Huangquan Road, we are still working together!
Mo Wudao, Xi Ruochen, Huyan Aobo, Leng Tong, Qu Wuhui, Cheng Yinxiao...
Every face walked over with determination and calmness...
High in the sky" Gu Han suddenly closed his eyes, two lines of tears finally poured out uncontrollably...
Seven thousand disciples, the last elite strength of the Holy Land!
starting today,
Xuanhe Jialu's Three Great Holy Lands that lasted thousands of years" will finally become history!
Become a monument!
On the opposite side, Chuangshang Beidao's strange voice sounded: "Warriors of the Shenri clan! Your most glorious moment has come! The Jingri Shrine has opened its arms for your dedication today! Your names and deeds are powerful! It will be handed down for generations to come! Your souls will surely return to the warm embrace of the great god Shenri! Immortal! Warriors, for the tomorrow of the Shenri clan and for your eternity! Kill me!"
Chuangshang Beidao suddenly filled his dantian with energy, and roared with all his strength: "Kill the chicken haha~!" I learned that the onomatopoeia may not be very accurate, but I can't blame my bad ears, because it really can't be regarded as human speech...)
"Killing the chicken haha..." A total of nearly 20,000 alien saint emperor fighters bulged their necks at the same time, their veins were exposed, and they roared hoarsely, and then rushed up like a sudden tide!
Behind them" there are nearly 10,000 top players in the formation!
Jun Moxie and Jiuyou Fourteenth Young Master frowned at the same time. Naturally, they can all see that the remaining 10,000 people are the real background of the foreign race! It is also real, a real strong man who has climbed to the present day with his own strength and has a [true] profound cultivation!
"Get ready! It's really about to start!" Jun Moxie whispered.
With the Divine Comedy of the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Masters in hand," he said flatly, "Scatter the attack range as much as possible. Your kind of flame, even if it is divided to the most fragmentary level, its power will not be weakened. "
"I understand!" Jun Moxie gritted his teeth: "With my current strength" I can only send out a wave in a short time. If you want to send it again, you have to wait at least an hour later. How much of the opponent's vitality do you expect this wave to destroy? "
"It's really hard to say this, we can only do our best!" Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master's expression was also extremely heavy. He knew the weight of Jun Moxie's words.
Although the three holy lands are ready to sacrifice, the moment they should sacrifice the most is to deal with the last 10,000 strong people of the alien race, not the 20,000 people who rushed up as cannon fodder!
Whether the 20,000 people can cause damage, and how much damage they can cause" depends on the performance of the song Nine Nether Fourteen Young Masters!
Thousand Miles Chasing Soul Sword!
Can you really chase your soul for thousands of miles?
On the battlefield, the two teams are rapidly approaching!
The people in the Holy Land are all moving forward step by step." Without saying a word.
The alien army on the opposite side rushed forward, howling with extreme madness.
One side is silent, but the other side is deafening!
This is undoubtedly the most obvious comparison!
This time the foreign races dispatched all the masters at the Saint Emperor level. Even though they might have been spawned by a special secret method, as far as the current situation is concerned, they are real masters at the Saint Emperor level. The speed is extremely fast. The army has crossed the open area of the midfield. Just like a crow flying all over the sky, it landed unscrupulously.
At this moment, following a soft screech in the sky, the whole world suddenly darkened!
But the key to the darkening of the sky is that there are countless small black flames floating in the sky, covering the sky and the earth!
At the same time, an endless chilling aura instantly enveloped the land and the sky!
Another extremely intense tune suddenly resounded through the sky!
Nine secluded songs, thousands of miles chasing souls!
As soon as this voice sounded, even the top masters at the level of the sages could sense without exception that the entire sky seemed to be filled with cold swords instantly after the tune rose! It seems that there are hundreds of millions of life-threatening long swords, all of them gathered in the air!
ready!
At this moment, the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master exploded and burned all his Nine Nether True Qi, and quickly formed a huge cloud of black energy in the air!
At the beginning of the performance of the Divine Comedy, the sound was sharp to the extreme, extremely fierce! When the volume was turned up to the highest volume, there was no pop-up novel website, and suddenly there was a "boom", and something seemed to explode in the air!
Immediately, countless black lightsabers suddenly appeared in the sky!
At a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of handles!
Mixed with sharp whistling, the black lightsaber swooped down! The chaotic fire floating quietly in mid-air suddenly seemed to have an attachment, each fire huā was attached to a black lightsaber, rushing down at high speed!
It's like a slow-moving snail suddenly turning into a fierce eagle in a state of high-speed predation at this moment!
These things seem to be very wordy, but in fact, from the appearance of the black flame to the sudden rush of the chaotic fire following the black lightsaber, the time it takes me may not be one-tenth of the time to blink my eyes!
Just a snap of the fingers!
However, all the alien masters who rushed over had a look of indifference!
Stand tall!
The sudden attack from the sky undoubtedly had a wide range, and its power was shocked to the extreme!
If this wave of attacks only targets ten people, or even hundreds of people, it is possible to achieve quite satisfactory results.
but……
Now the target range is worthy of ten thousand people!
No matter who is sending out this attack in the sky, it is still just one person!
No matter how powerful a person is, how big can he be?
Even if it was a saint who launched this wave of attacks, if he wanted to attack 20,000 saint emperors at the same time, it might not be able to achieve the slightest real effect! Personal power has never reached such a level!
If it is true that one person can severely damage an army of more than ten thousand with one blow, it will be a legend and a myth!
Manpower is sometimes poor, and it is absolutely impossible for manpower to create such a miracle!
Therefore, the alien holy emperor army completely dismissed it. This wave of attacks can only scare people at best!
Anyway, we had no intention of going back alive. What effect can such an empty intimidating attack play? Even if he was shot in the chest by the black lightsaber, it would definitely not be able to break through the true energy of the body!
"A real joke" is undoubtedly a peak powerhouse who can launch such a powerful attack, but this powerhouse seems to have no brains at all! Could it be the legendary "brain-dead"?!
With such a state of mind, all the alien masters who maintained the forward state faced this wave of attacks with a large area and extremely limited damage, and they didn't even have to block." They used their bodies as weapons and rushed over. As long as they touch Seeing the opponent's fighters, they immediately launched the extreme method of self-destruction!
Everyone has made up their minds.
But the next moment" the cruel facts ruthlessly overturned their wishful thinking!
The black lightsaber was gone in a flash, this speed was almost the speed of light!
It has surpassed all the limit speeds in the world!
The alien Holy Emperor's troop formation was already extremely dense, and at least four-fifths of it was covered by this attack!
At this point in the attack, the lightsabers that consumed all their power have disappeared, but their mission has been perfectly completed. Blossoming black flames like black snow huā quietly attached to the bodies of many, many aliens.
Some people seem to have several flowers on their bodies...
The ultimate show is officially staged!
"Stop!" Mo Wudao froze, waved his hand, and the Holy Land team stopped advancing.
Quietly looking at those tiny black flames that burn silently." Everyone's eyes were filled with deep fear.
Just a few days ago, the scene of burning to death dozens of powerful people in the Holy Land" seemed to flash before everyone's eyes again. That kind of elegant cruelty made everyone's scalp numb.
The scene in front of them let everyone know one thing—Jun Mo Gang made a move!
The lightsaber did not cause much damage because of the pursuit of speed. This wave of alien saint emperor masters who planned to activate the extreme self-destruct method was rushing forward triumphantly, and suddenly a miserable scream sounded inexplicably among them.
This is undoubtedly an unlucky ghost, the chaotic fire happened to land on his exposed face.
Starting from this miserable howl, there were countless screams one after another.
Thousands of people rolled to the ground at almost the same time, writhing in agony, and then, more people let out horrific screams, frantically hitting something on themselves, and rolling on the ground in vain
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