Chapter 1291

At the time of the three eyed Golden Lion King, five wild slaves attacked him.

A thousand miles of huge sword, a across the sky stick shadow, a big hand covering the sky, a touch of overbearing knife light, a sharp arrow!

The five savage slaves, no matter whether the sword light or the sword spirit, were dark in color. They had strong evil intentions and were domineering. All the retreats of the three eyed Golden Lion King were sealed.

Seeing that there is no escape and no place to escape, the Golden Lion King shows his overbearing side and resolutely confronts!

The golden light of his body soared to the sky, burning like a golden flame, and the sky and earth were golden with halo, just like the sun rising into the sky.

Roar ~!

His chest and abdomen swelled, his throat gave out a terrible roar of lion. Sound wave was transmitted like a golden wave, and the void was distorted everywhere. In front of the sound wave, the means of the five slaves were like the gravel washed by the big wave!

Witnessing all this, the poplar's heart vibrates, and the secret road is that the legendary lion roar skill?

"It's worthy of the pride of the lion family. It's hard to resist the five slaves. However, the number of slaves in this space has reached 20000. How long can he struggle alone?" Watching with cold eyes, the poplar whispered in his heart and watched the change quietly.

After destroying the five slaves, the three eyed Golden Lion King did not fight to death. Instead, he chose to retreat. However, the five slaves did not intend to let him go. They rose to the sky and chased the past.

Looking around, Baiyang finds that the other slaves are indifferent. Do they think that five slaves are enough to solve the three eyed Golden Lion King?

The three eyed Golden Lion King, who was flying back over there, seemed to have noticed this. His eyes were slightly bright. After he had pulled away from the whole group of slaves, he was not running, but stopped to face the five slaves.

The three eyed Golden Lion King's eyes swept through the five slaves with fierce eyes. In his heart, he said that he must make a quick decision. When his eyes coagulated, he roared: "die to me!"

His voice dropped, and his body soared. He turned into a golden lion with a length of three thousand li. His whole body was as golden as God's gold pouring. He opened his mouth and roared. The golden sound wave swept through, twisting the void and enveloping the five slaves.

In front of the golden sound wave, the five slaves hesitated for a moment. Seizing this gap, the king of golden lion, who turned into a three eyed Golden Lion, raised a paw and covered it like a curtain of heaven. It was as if the sun had fallen and smashed the five slaves under their claws with a roar!

Five slaves were killed, and the Golden Lion King with three eyes turned into a man and said in a cold voice, "it's just a slave. I can't count the hands I killed in the dark!"

Speaking of this, he looked up at a large number of slaves in front of him. A trace of grave fear flashed in his eyes. Instead of rushing forward, he retreated quickly.

There was no other slave hunting. Although the three eyed Golden Lion King was puzzled, he felt at ease. When he came to the distance, he looked at the spring of life in the center, and his eyes were very greedy.

However, the spring of life was under the protection of more than 20000 slaves.

The white poplar in the slave group was shocked by the strength of the three eyed Golden Lion King. At the same time, he was extremely confused. It was unreasonable. He killed five slaves, but the others were indifferent?

"No, the five slaves have just come to this space and haven't knelt down to the remnant thoughts of the Taoist master of the great wilderness. Can it be said that when the slaves returned and knelt down to worship the remnant thoughts of the Taoist master of the great wilderness, they got her order not to act?"

Everywhere revealed strange, unknown, so under the poplar can only so convince themselves.

The king of Golden Lion stood in the distance and looked at him. The slaves were indifferent. The two sides were so deadlocked that time went by.

From time to time, a troop of wild slaves came out of nothingness. These later slaves had to attack the king of three eyed Golden Lion for the first time, but they did not have any follow-up actions after the figure was stopped. They came to kneel down to worship the Taoist master of the great wilderness.

"Is it true that the Taoist master of Dahuang is gathering his subordinates to gather strength and wait for the strong men from all sides to come here and finish off in one net?" I really don't understand the situation, so I can only guess in my mind.

After another three hours, the number of famine slaves here reached 30000. At this time, the number of those who came back later was very few. It seemed that the slaves in the dark had returned almost the same.

In these three hours, five more creatures came to this space, vipers, eagles, bears, cats and a human race, plus the Golden Lion King, six of them came here first.

It is estimated that because of their different races, they not only have no communication with each other, but also are far away from each other on guard.

The slaves are gathering, but there is no further action. The six strong men of all ethnic groups who come here are the same as Baiyang thinks. The slaves are gathering strength to protect the spring of life!

Hum ~!

The void twisted and cracked a gap. An invisible and sharp invisible sword Qi flew out of the cracks with the bodies of the three slaves. The sword Spirit fell on the invisible and qualitative ground and disappeared. The bodies of the three slaves were smashed in the air. Their bodies turned into black fog and disappeared in nothingness, leaving three objects jingling.This situation startled the first six strong men to see the past one after another.

Immediately, their pupils shrank, and they saw a figure in a sackcloth robe, walking with a wooden sword and coming out of the slit.

"It's him, the man who broke through the wasteland and let hundreds of thousands of elites of all ethnic groups fall into darkness!"

Seeing this man, all the six strong men of all ethnic groups were deeply moved.

Shan Qiulin came, he did not come out of nothingness, but directly killed out of the darkness!

At that time, Shan Qiulin's pioneering action in the wilderness city had a great impact on all the living creatures. He was dignified when he saw him this time.

Several foreigners looked at Shan Qiulin, and their eyes were full of hostility and killing intention. Although they wanted to kill Shan Qiulin immediately, they knew that he was not so easy to provoke, so they could only sneer and guard.

On the contrary, it was the man who was alone. When he saw Shan Qiulin, his eyes brightened and he flew over and said, "my friend, I'm Yang Mu Nan, the holy land of huiyuexing Tianhua. At present, my family is weak and I should watch and help each other."

Yang Mu Nan's idea is to find a helper to hold a group. However, to his embarrassment, he has already made friends, but Shan Qiulin is indifferent, even one There was no answer.

Shan Qiulin just stood there, neither advancing nor retreating, nor paying any attention to Yang Mu Nan, holding a wooden sword and frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Mu Nan stands on the edge of Shan Qiulin. Seeing that the other party doesn't pay attention to himself, he smiles, and a trace of displeasure is buried in the bottom of his heart.

This scene fell into the eyes of several other ethnic groups. They sneered at themselves. They thought that human beings were like this. If they were not bound by interests, they would not be able to unite as one. They were the first to unite unconditionally in the face of foreign enemies.

Shan Qiulin stood quietly, his black cloth belt was blindfolded, and his eyes could not be seen. But he should be looking around. When facing the direction of the spring of life, he had a trace of ecstasy on his face, and his breath became extremely fierce, which made everyone in this room feel trembling.

Shan Qiulin has already regarded the spring of life as his own. No matter whether he is a slave or an alien, even if he is a Terran, he is his own enemy!

No further action, Shan Qiulin continued to observe. When he faced the poplar direction, his eyebrows slightly picked, but there was no further action.

"Lao Bai had so many means that he actually mixed up with the wild slaves. If I didn't know him too well, I would have been cheated by him. Although he was mixed up with the wild slaves, the breath of every slave was at the imperial level. Only he was in the real state, which was very impressive. However, there were so many wild slaves. As long as he did not take the initiative to expose them, no one should know that he was disguised At most, it's strange that there is a weak one in the slave. " When feeling the poplar, Shan Qiulin has a strange secret way in his heart.

Among the slaves, Bai Yang felt that Shan Qiulin was aware of himself. At that time, his heart was in his voice. Fortunately, Shan Qiulin was not the goods of song Changge, and he did not say hello to himself to expose himself.

When Shan Qiulin's attention was removed from his body, the poplar was slightly relieved.

"Lao Dan's appearance is really domineering. Everyone else comes out of nothingness. He is the only one who killed him directly. With his strength, even if there are a large number of strong men of all nationalities in the city, he is one of the top."

he sighs in his heart, and Baiyang continues to wait quietly.

In the next few years, the number of returning slaves became less and less. On the contrary, more and more powerful people of all ethnic groups came to this space in less than an hour, and the number of strong people of all ethnic groups came to this space, and except for a very few, their strength was not lower than the imperial level!

There are more powerful people from all ethnic groups. They all subconsciously form groups according to their own races. Among them, the largest number is Zerg, led by a mosquito transformed into human form. From the dialogue between all parties, Bai Yang knows that the old guy led by Zerg is called Taoist mosquito.

Zerg is just a general term. There are more than 50 Zerg. They are all from the mosquito path.

All ethnic groups are dominated by the top strong, only the Terrans. Although there are a large number of them, they do not have a clear leader. Although the parties exchange greetings, they are on their own defense, and they do not know what Xiaojiu is fighting.

People of all nationalities sneer at the situation of Terrans.

If which race is the easiest to fight against each other, it is the Terran!

Looking at the more than 20 people on the Terran side, Bai Yang shakes his head in his heart. He is really the most complicated person in his mind. He is not as simple as a foreign race. If that race fights against each other in the face of the spring of life, the first absolute force is that the human race has not run away.

"Ha ha, I hope we are not late!"

In the silence of the various nationalities, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

The eyes of all parties focused on the past, and their hearts sank.

In nothingness, the rain cloud from Tianyuan Empire walked out wearing purple robes. Behind him, he followed more than 20 emperor level strong men!

In addition, Princess Tianxin was standing behind him, one of the few people still in the mirror of the emperor

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