Chapter 5469

Name:Martial Peak Author:Momo
The nine grades of the Terrans who have time to come forward to fight, and the great force of heaven and earth urges them to form a giant.

However, his giant was still just like a child in front of the huge black God, and the size difference was too big. The fierce attack on the huge black God didn't have much effect. On the contrary, it was the other side's random attack that made the Jiupin Kaitian's body shake.

At that time, the great black god in the Holy Spirit's ancestral land suffered a lot. In the end, it was the dragon, emperor and phoenix of that generation who, with the help of the sacred objects of all nationalities, burned all the power to seal it.

In that generation, the empress of the dragon, the emperor and the empress of the phoenix also fell. When the heaven and earth broke up, the origin of the Dragon Emperor and the empress of the Phoenix were lost, and they were finally acquired by Yang Kai and Su Yan.

All of them are black giant gods, and the difference in strength should not be too much.

However, the statue in front of me was only half of the body because of the ban on the first day. It was not as powerful as the one in the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit.

Around is so, nine grade Kaitian is also difficult to match.

Although the huge black God had no lower body, but the power of ink was surging, his action was unimpeded. He soon rushed into the battlefield from the beginning of the heavenly prohibition and killed wantonly.

In its eyes, there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy. No matter the Terrans or the Mohists, as long as they block the road, they are all enemies.

Time, two families.

The broken limbs and flesh of the Terran and Mohist people killed by it, as well as the escaping power of Mo, are all under great traction and converged into its body one after another. Its broken lower body seems to have a sign of re refining.

The half disabled body is so fierce and powerful that it can condense the lower part of the body. How can it still get it?

More Jiupin rushed to it, until a full 13 Jiupin joined hands to stop its attack.

Everyone can't believe it.

Before that, Jiupin Kaitian was known as the most powerful one in the world. Only the king of the Mo nationality could fight against one of them. Now, a half disabled ink giant God needs 13 Jiupin to join hands to stop it.

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

The battlefield between Jiupin and Wangzhu was originally dominated by Jiupin, but now the thirteen Jiupin join hands to clamp down on the huge black gods, and the situation suddenly reverses.

Many Jiupin are fighting one against two, or two against three. Only in this way can those kings and masters not kill the soldiers of the people.

The appearance of a half disabled black giant God makes the advantages accumulated by the Terrans disappear. Although the Terrans still have great advantages in the battlefield under the ninth grade, they can continue to do so. I'm afraid that the battlefield under the ninth grade will be decadent.

Yang Kai has collected the dragon body, turned into a human figure, and galloped across the battlefield with a Canglong gun in his hand.

At the beginning of the day, the change happened so suddenly that Cang wanted to close the ban, which triggered Mo's backhand. Then mu, a strong man who did not know how many years had died, also appeared and sang an unknown ballad, which stimulated the power of the ban.

At present, there is no sign of Cang on the first day of the ban, and there is no smell of animal husbandry and ink.

Yang Kai knows that the Cang has passed away, and the Mu has completely disappeared, and Mo has fallen into a deep sleep. Now that the ban on the first day of the day has been closed again, it means that the Mo people have no more reinforcements.

What remains on the battlefield today is all the strength of the Mo people. As long as they can be solved, the Terrans will win the battle!

However, how difficult it is to solve these Mo people, not to mention a huge black God who can compete with 13 nine grades, it is not easy for those kings to kill them.

Since the war, it is not that no king has been killed. In fact, because of Mo's willful indulgence, the number of Kings killed is not a small number. Before the appearance of the ink giant gods, at least a dozen kings have fallen.

The Terrans also paid the price of the fall of several ancestors.

When the spirits of the herdsmen attacked the battlefield, several kings died because of Yang Kai's interference.

In such a situation, the number of the nine ranks of the Terran is much more than that of the king.

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

However, the Terran army did not retreat. They were all fighting to death!

Everyone knows that if we can't win this war, I'm afraid there will be no chance of victory.

Jiupin is desperate, bapin is desperate, Qipin liupin and Wupin are all struggling. It doesn't matter if the warships are destroyed. If the spare warships are destroyed, even the spare warships are destroyed, then they will be killed in the enemy group, and a large number of Mo people will be buried with them before they die.

There is no time to recover and rest. A step back is the abyss.

Yang Kai's figure is passing by, and the black dragon's gun flies with ink. I don't know how many powerful enemies he has killed.

He is looking for the trace of dawn people, but the battlefield is chaotic, in this vast battlefield, it is not easy to find the dawn.

After a long time, Yang kaicai saw the figures of the people at dawn on a certain battlefield. There was a sea of blood flowing, which was obviously written by blood crows.

He was about to make a sudden approach towards that side. Suddenly, before he could make any action, the violent force had already attacked from the side.In a flash, Yang Kai felt his body numb, a mouthful of blood gushed from his throat, and his body flew high.

The crisis has not yet been lifted, Yang Kai shot toward his back, Jinwu crow when the big sun jumped, shining in all directions.

Then a big hand just a little grip, then the dazzling big day in the palm of the hand, directly pinch explosion, is a punch toward Yang Kai hit.

Yang Kai was shocked and turned pale. His horizontal gun was in front of him.

The next moment, his body shape huge shock, such as by thunder bite, fly out again, the blood in the mouth does not want money spurt out.

Only then did he see the true face of the strong man who attacked and killed himself.

It was a king of Mo nationality with sheep head and human body. Like the king of Mo Zhao in Dayan war area, he had a pair of black wings behind his back.

Four eyes look at each other, a trace of accident flashed in the eyes of the sheep head king Lord. It seems 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 seven grade. He thought that the other side could not have a chance to escape.

And so the accident happened.

Yang Kai is full of bitterness and astringency. He swallows the blood in his throat. He tries to endure the pain and concentrate on his guard.

A narrow escape!

At that moment, when he realized the danger, he immediately urged the Dragon scales hidden in his body to cover his whole body. Otherwise, he would be beaten by others.

Although the dragon scale is strong, it can be broken after two attacks.

The most worrying thing happened.

Due to the fact that the thirteen nine grades of the Terran had clamped down the huge black gods, there was some imbalance between the battlefield between the nine grades, which was slightly dominant, and the king.

The king has drawn out his hand!

And this one was just after him.

Yang Kai was not surprised. Cang had told him to be careful because he galloped on the battlefield and was not afraid of the erosion of the power of ink. Perhaps he had been noticed by mo.

Later, Cang shot a streamer into his body, and the MOH people were naturally concerned about the streamer. If the king had no control, he would naturally come to him and want to find out the truth of the streamer.

Yang Kai's mind surged and explored the four directions. He found that a nine grade class was fighting the king's death. He saw that the eight grades were fighting against the masters of the Mo nationality. One by one, the warships were beaten to pieces. The five and six products on the warship were in a hurry, and the seven products outside the warship were covered with blood.

However, the breath of the ink giant God seems to be more and more powerful. The truncated lower body continuously absorbs and condenses the scattered ink power on the battlefield, and there are signs of re condensation.

He suddenly breathed out a long breath, gave up the idea of seeking help from the ninth grade of the Terran or other powerful people. He shook his spear and fiercely killed the sheep head king.

A trace of abuse and disdain flashed in the eyes of the king of sheep's head, but the action on his hand was unambiguous. As soon as he raised his hand, he began to shoot Yang, which seemed to kill a mosquito casually.

With the respect of his king, it really doesn't take too much to deal with a seven grade. Although he didn't get it twice before, he also hit the other side hard.

He was confident that the blow would kill him.

In front of his eyes, the bright and pure white light suddenly expanded, dispersing the power of ink nearby and covering the king.

The king of sheep head was furious.

He had seen the light of purification blooming on the battlefield for a long time. He knew that this thing was the enemy of Mo's power, but he was also the king's master. Although the light of purification could cause some harm to him, it was not enough to kill him.

Therefore, after realizing Yang Kai's intention, instead of dodging, his big hand went directly into the light of purification.

Yang Kai's figure crisscrossed with it. A stream of ink blood flew out of the sheep's head king's cheek. Suddenly, he turned his head, and saw Yang Kai galloping with his remnant body.

He pursued it without hesitation.

Yang Kai vomited blood. He felt that he had never suffered such a serious injury. After being hit by the sheep head king for three times in succession, most of his bones were broken and his internal organs were in chaos. If the dragon's body was not strong, he would have died at the moment.

In the nearby battlefield, a Terran Jiupin saw Yang's embarrassment and intended to help. However, his opponent launched a stormy attack and dragged him to death. The Jiupin could only watch Yang Kai flee in confusion.

Along the way, several nine grades of the human race all have the idea of helping, but under the fierce attack of the Mohist kings, there is no way to do anything.

Yang Kai didn't expect to ask the Jiupin people to help. He had already seen the battle situation by observing the battlefield before. If he could lead the king behind him into the battle circle of one of his ancestors at will, that ancestor would also be in danger of falling down.

It's not fun to have two enemies and one in the same realm.

It's more impossible to expect eight products. Maybe eight products can't last long without him.

So he had to save himself!

Yang Kai didn't know whether he could escape from the pursuit of a strong leader of the king. He only knew that the battlefield was showing a little bit of malice towards the Terran army, and he could not give any more trouble to the senior officials.

Moreover, if he can lead away a king, although it can not affect the overall situation, it can at least reduce some of the pressure of the nine grades.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!