Chapter 1128 Arrival
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"Zhou Ruoyu is praying sincerely here, asking the gods from the upper world to come to this world and protect our human bloodline. Our family is willing to dedicate everything to the great gods."
In a palace, a beautiful priest wearing a silver-white warlock robe, shoulder-length hair, and snow-white skin, as if exuding bursts of precious light, with a peerless face prostrated on an altar, kowtowed repeatedly, blood It gushed out from her beautiful forehead and sank into the altar.
In the center of the altar, there is a statue. That statue is full of ancient and mysterious atmosphere, but it has no face, and it is covered with bronze rust. It is indifferent and does not have any extraordinary power.
"Sister, don't ask anymore. Our family has enshrined a statue for more than tens of thousands of years. This statue that is said to be able to communicate with the gods of the upper world and protect my human blood has never responded. We have begged him for tens of thousands of years. , He hasn’t responded for tens of thousands of years. Why should we enshrine him for such unresponsive rags?”
A beautiful girl with long black hair, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a hint of immaturity on her face, looked at the statue and said bitterly.
Zhou Ruoyu raised his head, casually wiped off the blood on his forehead, and sighed faintly: "Ruoling, don't be rude to the gods."
Only then did Zhou Ruoling look dissatisfied, and stared at the statue angrily, without saying a word.
"Although I also know that this may not be useful, but He is already the last hope of our human race. Look!"
Zhou Ruoyu smiled wryly, recited the mantra silently, and stretched out his hand, and blue rays of light formed a light curtain projection.
In the projection of the light curtain, there is a huge spiritual mountain with a height of 10,000 meters that reaches straight into the sky, and on the top of the spiritual mountain is an incomparably majestic human city.
At the foot of the Lingshan Mountain, countless human warlocks were fighting with a three-meter-tall monster with a blue ghost horn on its head, which was no different from the appearance of a human.
The monsters with a height of three meters and a cyan ghost horn on their heads each possessed a terrifying combat power above that of a moonlight warlock, and the strong human race almost retreated steadily.
If it weren't for the extremely bright aura blooming in the palace at the top of Lingshan, weakening those monsters with cyan ghost horns. They have already attacked this mountain.
In addition to the monster with ghost horns that is indistinguishable from the human race, there are also strong men from the four races standing quietly in the distance, surrounding this spiritual mountain.
A trace of desperation flashed across Zhou Ruoling's beautiful eyes: "Did the Canggui clan also join the ranks of besieging our human race?"
Zhou Ruoyu sighed quietly: "That's right.
According to this kind of fighting intensity, our magic crystal on Tianyuan Mountain can't last for half a year. If nothing changes, after half a year, our Tianyuan Mountain will be attacked by those five powerful clans. "
Zhou Ruoling shuddered suddenly, thinking of the miserable end of the human race that she saw in the ancient books that the cities were breached. She felt a shudder in her heart.
Zhou Ruoyu smiled bitterly and said, "The gods of the upper world are already the last hope of our human race."
Zhou Ruoling suddenly fell silent, feeling deep despair.
Zhou Ruoyu frowned suddenly, looked aside, and said coldly, "Who is it?"
"Ruoyu, it's me!"
A handsome and imposing young man wearing a silver warlock robe stepped into the palace with a gentle smile on his face.
Zhou Ruoyu slightly raised her eyebrows and said slowly, "Wang Xinchen, what are you doing here?"
The young man who came in was named Wang Xinchen, and he was the son of Wang Bashan, one of the three great elders of the Tianyuan Mountain Human Race.
Wang Xinchen looked at Zhou Ruoyu, who had an alluring face and was full of aura, a burning look flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward and said, "Ruoyu, I like you, please be my woman, I will definitely love you very much." .”
Complexity flashed across Zhou Ruoyu's beautiful eyes, and she sighed faintly: "Wang Xinchen, I have already told you that I will dedicate my life to the gods of the upper realm. I cannot accept your affection."
"Sure enough!"
A look of disappointment flashed in Wang Xinchen's eyes. With a wave of his hand, a black skeleton scepter exuding a trace of immortal power flew out of his hand, turning into a shooting star, and pierced into the palace. Above the curse mark node.
That curse mark node shines brightly, forming a spell shield.
The bone scepter pierced the spell shield with a blow, pierced the spell shield directly, and pierced the spell seal node.
In an instant, the weakened aura released from the top of Yuanshan Mountain disappeared.
"what happened!!"
"what happened?"
"..."
The human warlocks who were fighting at the foot of Tianyuan Mountain let out screams of panic one by one.
The five powerful clans immediately mobilized, like a tide, to attack the human race on Yuanshan that day.
Zhou Ruoyu, as the host of the center of the spiritual formation, was also severely injured by the huge backlash caused by the collapse of the magic circle. He spurted a mouthful of blood, his eyes almost spurted blood, stared at Wang Xinchen and gritted his teeth: "Why? Wang Xinchen, why do you want to Do that?"
"It's very simple, because I promised him that as long as he opens the barrier of Tianyuan Mountain for me, then I will make him the king of the human race and manage all human beings. And after I get tired of playing with you sisters, I will give you sisters to him .”
Accompanied by a chuckle, a strong man of the Canggui clan with green horns on his head and exuding an evil aura walked towards this side step by step with his hands behind his back.
"Sister Zhou Ruoyu, the last saint of the human race, is the best toy and the most valuable trophy of the Tianyuanshan human race. King Cang Gui, can you take it all by yourself, let us have fun too. I really want to play with her, I have thought about it ten times how many years."
Amidst a ferocious voice, a five-meter-tall, ghostly-like ghost-like face, with countless ghost-print tattoos all over his body, came step by step.
A handsome demon strong man, a huge stone giant, and a magic vine strong man with tree vines all came out from the side.
All the ferocious and playful eyes were focused on sister Zhou Ruoyu, full of greed and tyranny.
Cang Guiwang smiled lightly and said: "No problem, King Guiwen, the two of them are just toys. At most, they are more advanced toys, we can enjoy them together."
Zhou Ruoling's beautiful eyes turned cold, she took out two daggers, and was about to commit suicide.
"If you want to die, how can it be so simple? In front of me, if I want you to live, you can only live; if you want you to die, you can only die."
The demon strongman glanced at Zhou Ruoling, and countless mysterious curse marks appeared in his eyes, as if he could suck people's souls in.
Zhou Ruoling's body froze immediately after being watched by the demon strongman, unable to move.
"The little one is mine."
The 50-meter-tall stone giant king glanced at Zhou Ruoling, a playful smile flashed in his eyes, and he transformed into a three-meter-tall giant.
Zhou Ruoling looked at the three-meter-tall giant, and a look of despair flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Don't kill her."
Cang Gui Wang casually smiled, and walked towards Zhou Ruoyu with big strides.
Zhou Ruoyu prayed silently: "Great God, please, save me, save our human race!! I am willing to serve you all my life and dedicate everything to you."
The Canggui King sneered and said: "It's useless!! Zhou Ruoyu, the gods of your human race are dead. You have no hope. Your human race is destined to become slaves of our Canggui clan. Men will be our coolies, and women will be our slaves." Toys of the ghost clan. This is the fate of your human race! Don’t violate it!!”
Zhou Ruoling was caught in the hands of the stone giant king, and a flash of panic and despair flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she wailed and cried: "Great god, please, save me, save our human race!! I I am willing to serve you all my life and dedicate everything to you.”
The stone giant king grinned ferociously and said, "It's interesting, let's cry, cry!! It will be more interesting for me to play like this."
At that moment, the statue of the faceless god burst out countless incomparably bright curse marks, and after a twist, Yang Feng's face emerged.
Boom! !
With an earth-shattering loud noise, the statue of the faceless god exploded, and countless pieces shattered in all directions.
Yang Feng suddenly appeared in the center of the altar, with his eyes closed, silently feeling the changes in the laws of heaven and earth.
All eyes focused on Yang Feng.
A look of ecstasy flashed in Zhou Ruoyu's beautiful eyes: "Gods of the upper world!!"
"Things that pretend to be gods and ghosts, what **** gods of the upper world!! They are just human beings like me. Fuck me!!"
A fierce light flashed in Wang Xinchen's eyes, and the violent aura accumulated in his heart erupted instantly. Holding an extremely sharp sword, he erupted the terrifying aura of Zhou Hai's peak, and slashed at Yang Feng viciously. .
"Ants, dare to offend me, die!"
Yang Feng opened his eyes at once, his eyes were icy cold, countless mysterious curse marks appeared in his eyes, a ray of light shot out from his eyes, and blasted on Wang Xinchen's body.
Under the bombardment of that terrifying light, Wang Xinchen's face was terrified, and his body collapsed and shattered inch by inch, turning into ashes and disappearing.
"So strong!"
Seeing this scene, Cang Gui Wang and other five sorcerers at the king level changed their faces drastically, and their eyes were filled with shock.
Cang Guiwang and the other five could easily kill Wang Xinchen, but they were able to suppress and kill a Zou Hai Da Neng with just one look, which was completely beyond their expectations.
A gloomy light flashed slightly, and the strong demon jumped out of the shadow behind Yang Feng, holding a dagger, and stabbed at Yang Feng fiercely.
Those vines pierced out from the void, piercing towards Yang Feng's heart strangely.
Canggui King's ghost horns shone, and he took out a blue long spear exuding a trace of immortal power, and suddenly burst out, stabbing at Yang Feng. (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read here. )