Chapter 908 907 Destruction of the Golden Eagle Tribe

Chapter 908 907. Destroy the Golden Eagle Tribe

"Attention, close your eyes!"

After giving the advice, Yue Yao felt only the strong wind blowing against her face, and the galloping speed of the war horse made her unable to even open her eyes.

But it seemed that it was not the wind that kept her eyes open, but something else.

The world was instantly dyed red with blood, and all that could be seen was the color of blood. In the eyes of Wu Man, whose body had become so demonized that he could no longer see the human form, there was no sky, no earth, and no other people.

There is nothing but the extremely red color.

Then the extreme red turned into a landslide and a tsunami, swallowing them up.

Is that reality or an illusion?

No one knew it, but when Yue Yao opened her eyes again, what she saw was a bloody path that stretched to the edge of infinity, with broken limbs and broken arms, and bones piled up on both sides. A strong and nauseating smell of blood rushed straight into her body. nasal cavity.

How many people did you kill with that one blow just now?

Even Mo Cheng, the one who made the move, didn't have an accurate count. At this time, he was breathing heavily, and the [Seventy-two Transformations] began to operate at full capacity to avoid the perception of Heavenly Dao.

After using the Heart Martial Skill just now, something seemed to be aroused. Mo Cheng could notice that there seemed to be a look above his head that was searching for something without any sadness or joy.

He had just crossed a certain boundary and alarmed Heaven.

Mo Cheng knew this very well, and he even did it on purpose.

The [trail] of the Jueming Mountains itself has a shield against the way of heaven, and Mo Cheng plans to use this location to test the bottom line of this world for him.

This is an extremely rare opportunity. There are absolutely not many places that can block the perception of heaven. When he was outside, Mo Cheng did not dare to let the disguise of [Seventy-two Changes] show flaws. Once a flaw appeared, it could happen in minutes. Kicked out of this world.

Only here, even if there is something wrong with the disguise of [Seventy-two Changes], it will not be noticed for a while, and there will be enough time to remedy it.

After Mo Cheng rode his horse and ran wildly for a while, the rest of the Wuman soldiers seemed to have come to their senses. They didn't know what happened before, and even the scene where the world turned into blood red just now was in their consciousness. It was just a matter of a moment.

But it felt like only a moment had passed, and the student who assassinated the Golden Eagle Khan had already run away.

"Use the method you just used to stop me and give me time to recover."

[Seventy-two Changes] It will take some time for Mo Cheng's disguise to be reintegrated into the world through constant adjustments.

The Wuman soldiers behind him obviously did not intend to give Mo Cheng that time.

Yue Yao threw a large number of spells and magic weapons directly behind her, followed by a series of explosions. The impact of the explosion even made the war horse run a few minutes faster.

But this time the explosion seemed to be unable to be effectively delayed. A beam of light suddenly appeared in the distance, followed by a long and shrill cry. However, an extremely huge golden eagle was seen hovering high in the sky, with very anthropomorphic eyes. Full of anger and hatred.

Seeing the golden eagle appearing, the Wuman soldiers of the Golden Eagle tribe felt as if they were on fire. Not only did the round of explosions fail to slow them down, they even sped up and seemed to be catching up.

"It's the totem of Wuman. The Khan and the holy beast were killed, and the totem was angered."

In witch barbarian tribes, the Khan is usually in charge of the army and sacred animals, while the Great Witch Sacrifice is in charge of the totems and ancestral spirits, which is very consistent with [the major affairs of the country are military and sacrificial].

When Mo Cheng killed the Golden Eagle Khan, he also killed the sacred beasts that guarded the Khan, and also killed an unknown number of Golden Eagle soldiers. Together, it was an unending blood feud, and the Golden Eagle Totem was alarmed. It's not anything special.

The totem ancestral spirits have no physical body and cannot interfere with the world, but they can possess the soldiers of the Golden Eagle Tribe and turn them into ancestral spirit warriors.

I saw countless golden eagle totems flying out, raising their wings to cover the sky, and landing among the suitable Wuman soldiers one after another.

The possessed ancestral spirit warriors directly grew wings, and at the same time their bodies changed rapidly, regaining a rough human shape.

The ancestral spirit warrior spread his wings and rushed towards Mo Cheng with super mountain and sea speed. Seeing the ancestral spirit warrior approaching, Yue Yao threw out the remaining talismans and magic weapons to detonate them.

But this time, the ancestral warriors jumped out of the smoke of the explosion, and the violent explosion failed to stop their approach at all.

When the ancestral spirit warriors were about to catch up with Mo Cheng, Mo Cheng finally took care of his disguise.

Mo Cheng turned around and looked at the golden eagle ancestral spirit in the sky. Looking at the angry eyes, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hey, thinking that only exists in the spiritual realm is much easier to deal with than other things. .”

No one could hear the whispered words, and Mo Cheng then warned, "Close your eyes and open them again when I call you."

Then, he made his war horse turn around and charged towards the ancestral warriors flying over.

In an instant, everything in the world lost its outline, and in the eyes of both the Wuman soldiers and the ancestral warriors, there appeared a monk sitting on a bloody lotus platform with a blood-like blood between his eyebrows.

The great killing monk suddenly opened his eyes, jumped off the lotus platform, raised the iron rod in his hand high, and saw that the figure seemed to be mixed with the unruly figure that stirred up the world in the three realms.

With a swing of the stick, the void shook and exploded.

The power was directly transmitted across countless distances to the composition of the ancestral spirit. The ancestral spirit composed of memory, consciousness, and participation in thoughts was directly turned into nothingness under this stick.

Complete nothingness!

There was a crisp sound like glass breaking, but this sound made all the warriors of the Golden Eagle tribe couldn't help but turn around. Then they saw that the totem broke from it, and the Golden Eagle totem gradually weathered and dissipated.

All the ancestral spirit warriors fell to the ground. When the totems and ancestral spirits dissipated, they died together.

As for the soldiers of the Golden Eagle Tribe, they were completely frightened at this moment.

The Khan was killed, the sacred beast was slaughtered, and the totem ancestors were destroyed...

The pillars that formed the [Golden Eagle Tribe] had been completely destroyed by Mo Cheng.

After realizing that the Golden Eagle tribe no longer had enough fighting power, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky and sucked all the Wuman soldiers into it.

At the same time, Mo Cheng also vaguely heard the slight sound of chewing coming from behind the whirlpool.

The Golden Eagle tribe has been destroyed, and the soldiers who are still alive seem to have been eaten by the Jueming Mountains, without any waste.

Before the totem of the Golden Eagle Tribe dissipated, it let out one last shrill scream and responded with the most fierce and ferocious counterattack.

But the figure sitting on the bloody lotus platform in Mo Cheng's spiritual platform was content and motionless, with his eyes closed and not even interested in opening them.

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