Chapter 5416 Was Stared at by the King

The ninth-rank human race who had time to shoot rushed forward, and the mighty force of heaven and earth urged them to condense into a giant.

However, this giant of his is still just like a child in front of the black-colored giant god. The difference in size is too big. The violent attack on the black-colored giant god didn't have much effect. Nine-Rank Kaitian's body vibrated.

The black-colored giant god in the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit in those days caused the Holy Spirits in the ancestral land to suffer a lot. In the end, it was the dragon, emperor and phoenix of that generation who used the sacred objects of various ethnic groups to burn all their strength before sealing it. town.

The Dragon Emperor and Phoenix Queen of that generation also fell because of this. When the heaven and the earth were torn apart, the origin of the Dragon Emperor and the Phoenix Queen lost their origins, and it was finally gained by Yang Kai and Su Yan.

They are all black-colored giant gods, and the difference in strength should not be too much.

It's just that because of the closure of the first day's ban, only half of the body is left, and its strength is not comparable to the one that was reckless in the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit.

This is the case, and it is difficult for the Nine-Rank Kaitian to be an opponent.

Although the ink-colored giant **** had no lower body, under the surging power of ink, his actions were unobstructed, and he quickly rushed into the battlefield from the Chutian Great Ban, killing him wantonly.

In its eyes, there is no difference between the enemy and the enemy. Whether it is the human race or the Mexican race, as long as they block the road, they are all enemies.

For a time, the two tribes were killed and injured.

The broken limbs of the human race and the Mo people killed by it, and even the power of the ink that escaped, were greatly pulled and gathered in its body one after another. Its broken lower body seems to have to be re-condensed. sign.

The half-crippled body is so fierce, it really condenses the lower body, how can it be worth it?

More 9-Rank rushed towards it, and it was not until thirteen 9-Rank joined forces that it was able to block its offensive.

All are unbelievable.

The Nine-Rank Kaitian was known to the world as a supreme powerhouse before. Only the Mo clan king could fight against it, but now, a half-crippled black-colored giant god actually requires thirteen nine-rank members to join forces to do so. block.

It's hard to imagine how powerful it would be if it didn't have half residuals.

The battle between the ninth-rank and the king was originally dominated by the ninth-rank human race, but now thirteen ninth-grades have joined forces to clamp down on the ink-colored giant god, and the situation has suddenly reversed.

Many Ninth-Rank are fighting one against two, or two against three. Only in this way can those kings not kill the soldiers of the human race.

The appearance of a half-crippled black-colored giant deity has completely wiped out the advantages that the human race has accumulated so much. Although the human race still has a great advantage in the battlefield below the ninth rank, it can continue like this, I am afraid that the battlefield below the ninth rank will also be lost. To be depressed.

Yang Kai has taken the dragon body, turned it into a human form, and galloped across the battlefield with the blue dragon spear.

The change on the side of the Chutian Great Ban was too sudden, Cang Yu wanted to close the Great Ban, which triggered Mo's backhand, and then Mu, a strong man who had been dead for many years, actually appeared and sang an unknown song. The ballad of , stimulated the power of the Great Ban.

At the moment, there is no trace of Cang in Chutian Dajing, let alone the breath of Mu and Mo, and the whole Chutian Dajing has returned to its previous mellow and flawless state.

Yang Kai knew that Cang had passed away, Mu Ye had completely vanished, and Mo had fallen into a deep sleep. Now that the Great Ban on Chutian has been closed again, it means that the Mo Clan has no reinforcements.

What remains on the battlefield now is all the power of the Black Ink Clan, as long as these Black Ink Clan can be eliminated, then the Human Race will win this battle!

But how difficult it is to solve these black people, not to mention a black-colored giant god who can compete with thirteen ninth-grade gods, even those kings are not easy to kill.

Since the war, it is not that no king has been killed. In fact, because of Mo's intentional indulgence, there are not a few kings who have been killed. Before the appearance of the black giant god, at least a dozen kings have fallen.

The human race also paid the price of the fall of several ancestors.

When Mu's soul attack affected the battlefield, several more kings died because of Yang Kai's interference.

Under such a situation, the number of the ninth-rank human race is much larger than that of the king.

But now, because of the appearance of a black giant god, this advantage has been wiped out.

However, none of the human race retreated, and they were all fighting to the death!

Everyone knows that if this battle cannot be won, then I am afraid there will be no chance of victory.

The 9th rank is desperate, the 8th rank is desperate, the 7th rank, 6th rank and 5th rank are all working hard. Among the enemy groups, a large number of Mo people will be buried with them before they die.

There is no time to recover and rest, and taking a step back is an abyss.

Yang Kai's figure swept past, and the ink and blood flew under the Canglong spear, and I don't know how many powerful enemies were killed.

He is looking for the traces of everyone in the morning, but the battlefield is chaotic, and it is not easy to find the morning in this vast battlefield.

After a long time, Yang Kai saw the figures of Chen Xi and everyone on a certain battlefield. There was a large sea of ​​blood surging there, obviously from the handwriting of Xue Crow.

He was about to rush towards that side, when suddenly a warning sign came to the fore, and before he could make any move, the violent force had already attacked from the side.

In an instant, Yang Kai felt his body numb, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and his body flew high.

The crisis has not yet been resolved, Yang Kai slammed the gun behind him, and when the Golden Crow cried, the sun leaped up, shining brightly in all directions.

Then a big hand just squeezed lightly, and then held the dazzling sun in the palm of his hand, squeezing it directly, and smashing it towards Yang Kai with another punch.

Yang Kai was shocked, and he blocked the spear in front of him.

In the next instant, his body shook violently, as if being devoured by lightning, he flew out again, and the blood spurted out of his mouth as if he didn't want money.

Only at this time did he see the true face of the strong man who attacked him.

It was a sheep-headed Mo clan king, just like the Mo Zhao king in the Dayan war zone, with a pair of black wings on his back.

The four eyes looked at each other, and there was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the sheep-headed king. It seemed that he did not expect to take Yang Kai's life twice.

Although he didn't use all his strength, Yang Kai was only a rank seven, and he thought that the other party would not have a chance to escape.

However, the accident happened.

Yang Kai's mouth was full of bitterness, he swallowed the blood in his throat abruptly, endured the pain, and was alert.

Escape from the dead!

At that moment, when he realized the danger, he immediately urged the dragon scales lurking in his body to cover his whole body.

Although the dragon scales are sturdy, they are also shattered after enduring the opponent's two blows.

The worst thing happened.

Because the thirteen ninth-grade human races clamped down on the ink-colored giant gods, there was some imbalance in the battlefield between the ninth-grade and the king, who had a slight advantage.

A king has drawn his hand!

And this one just stared at him.

Yang Kai was not surprised. Cang had told him to be careful before, because he was galloping on the battlefield and was not afraid of the erosion of Mo's power, so he might have been noticed by Mo.

Later, Cang shot a stream of light into his body. The Mo people naturally cared about that streamer. The king was no longer restrained, and he would naturally come to him, wanting to find out what the streamer was about.

Yang Kai's spiritual thoughts surged, and he searched the four directions. He saw that the ninth-rankers were fighting to the death with the king, and the eighth-rankers were fighting against the Mo clan domain masters. The 5th and 6th rank above were in a hurry, and the 7th rank outside the battleship was covered in blood.

And the aura of the ink-colored giant god seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the truncated lower body continues to absorb the power of ink that has condensed escaping on the battlefield, and there is a sign of recondensing.

He suddenly let out a long sigh and gave up the idea of ​​asking for help from the ninth-rank human race or other powerhouses.

There was a hint of abuse and disdain in the eyes of the sheep-headed king, but the movements of his hands were unambiguous. As soon as he raised his hand, he slapped Yang Kai, with a calm posture, as if he wanted to kill a mosquito.

With the respect of his king, it really doesn't take too much to deal with a seventh-rank. Although he failed to succeed the previous two times, he also severely injured the opponent.

He is confident that this blow will kill the opponent.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of him, and the dazzling and pure white light suddenly expanded, dispelling the power of ink nearby, and shrouded the king.

The sheep head king was furious.

He had seen the bloom of the light of purification on the battlefield for a long time, and knew that this thing was the nemesis of the power of ink, but he was also the king after all. Although the light of purification could cause some damage to him, it was not fatal.

Therefore, after realizing Yang Kai's intentions, he not only did not dodge, but the big hand directly penetrated into the light of purification.

Yang Kai's figure staggered past him, and there was blood on the sheep's head king's cheek. He suddenly turned his head, only to see Yang Kai dragging his stump and running away.

Without hesitation, he quickly pursued the past.

Yang Kai vomited blood, and felt that he had never suffered such a serious injury. After being hit three times by the sheep-headed king, most of his bones were shattered, and his internal organs were even more chaotic.

In the nearby battlefield, a human race ninth-rank saw Yang Kai embarrassed and wanted to help, but his opponent launched a storm-like attack, dragging him to death, and the ninth-rank could only watch Yang Kai run away in embarrassment. .

Running wildly along the way, several Human Race 9-Rank have the idea of ​​helping, but under the mad attack of the Mo people, it is difficult to do anything at all.

Yang Kai didn't expect to get the help of the 9-Ranks. He had seen the battle situation before observing the battlefield. If he really led the king behind him to any ancestor's battle circle at will, that ancestor would also be at risk of falling. .

It is not a fun thing to fight against two against one, in the same realm.

It is even more impossible to count on the eighth-rank, and the eighth-rank may not be able to last as long as him.

So he can only save himself!

Yang Kai doesn't know if he can escape the pursuit of a powerful king. He only knows that the battlefield is showing malice to the Human Race army a little bit, and he can no longer cause trouble to the higher-ups.

Moreover, if he can lead away a king, although it can't affect the overall situation, it can at least reduce some of the pressure on the ninth-rankers.

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