Chapter 1391: Talk! Is it hoarse?

"Sir, I must be excited for a moment, so I asked you." Qian Zhuo said jealously with his face.

Chishui disagreed and said, "You can have this kind of power, I don't care at all."

Qianzhu sneered and said, "Fortunately you are a little self-aware, otherwise I would never spare you."

Chishui didn't care at all, and his heart was still shaking.

No wonder this master was able to win the holy heart of the Emperor of Tianshui Kingdom, and he was actually the body of a demon child!

Legend has it that there seems to be a magic horned clan who will never grow up for a thousand years. Even after hundreds of years, he is still a child.

Even if he took countless potions, read countless famous doctors, and used countless forbidden books, he could not strengthen his body greatly.

Even if a monk who has become an immortal body has undergone some changes in his physical body over the past century, and it will take a lot of energy and strength to maintain the young body.

The body of a demon child has infinite vitality and an immortal body from birth!

In the history of the Demon Horn Clan, it is probably impossible for a demon child to be born in a thousand years!

However, the demon flame turned out to be the body of a demon child, the body of a demon child who has been encountered for thousands or ten thousand years.

"That lord will eventually become a god." Qianzhuo's eyes were filled with infinite worship, and he said obsessedly.

Chishui looked at him. In the past, he would feel outrageous when he saw Qian Zhui like this.

After all, how could a half-step quasi-Emperor in the Secret Hall have such virtues?

No matter how strong the other party is, the Demon Horn Clan will never surrender easily because of this. They will definitely have a desire to surpass. This is the nature of the Demon Horn Clan and it should have been like this.

But now, Chishui doesn't feel like Qian Zhuo is so exaggerated at all.

He regretted it a little and did not agree to the master to give him the power of the magic pattern.

The broken black wall on the border of the Tianshui Empire was flashing, covering the original black wall.

Countless red arrow feathers attacked fiercely and hit the protective cover.

Under the terrifying attack, there were cracks of varying degrees on the protective cover.

"Get harder and blow it away!" Jiang Mingyuan shouted and ordered.

"These Demon Horn Clans must have been scared. They must take advantage of this moment to wipe out them all! Completely invade their military camp station!" Jiang Mingyuan shouted.

The momentum of the human army rose to its extreme, and charged forward. Almost every soldier tried his best to fight his best to launch a fierce attack with his own trick.

Countless chariots flew straight down, and the giant chariot's turret was set up with a buzzing sound, shooting giant energy waves towards the protective cover.

Rumble.

The yellow sand was shaken away, and the power of pulling and destroying the body surged, as if the whole world was about to be torn apart.

Pong!!!

A loud sound resounded through the sky.

The protective cover that can withstand ten thousand strengths was completely broken in an instant.

"Run! Kill all the magic horns!"

"Slaughter all the lands of the Demon Horns!"

"Go to die!"

Countless shouts rushed towards the top, and the terrifying momentum of the human army arrived fiercely.

The demon horn warriors who guarded the exit were all scared to death.

Ba Qichi stood there, looking at the Demon Horned Warriors who were running behind him, and said angrily: "Damn it! They are all wastes! Why are they running? They don't want their faces? Are they still afraid of the human race that they are brides raised?"

"Fuck me back!" Ba Qichi roared, and his iron hand grabbed a demon horn clan and immediately threw him back to the front line.

The huge force almost tore the Demon Horn Clan to pieces.

The demon-horned warriors who were running away next to them immediately stopped, took a deep breath, and rushed back to the front line.

"Yes, that's it! Even if you die, you can't let the tribe come in!" Ba Qichi said angrily.

"If I see who escapes, I will die!"

Under the terrifying intimidation of Ba Qichi, the warriors of the Demon Horns dared not escape. They all died, killing the individuals first and then dying.

With such thoughts, the Demon Horned Warriors all turned back to fight.

To be precise, it's going to die!

At this moment, the human army was full of fighting spirit.

He used the gods to block the gods and the Buddhas to block the Buddhas' power and charged into the Tianshui Empire.

Countless red arrow feathers shot across the sky, looking up at the demon-horned warriors in the sky, and seeing the dense terrifying death-taking arrows, each of them was so scared that their legs were weak.

"It's over, everything is over"

"Demigod, the human race is so strong that it can actually mobilize the demigod!"

"Who is the sacred place of the human race Ye Feng? This time we were completely defeated!"

"The Demon Horns actually lost to the Humans!"

The red arrow feathers paused for a moment when they flew into the air and suddenly fell down.

now!

This is the hell of the Demon Horns!

Screams were continuous, and the painful cries almost penetrated the sky. Even the thick yellow sand that flew in the air dissipated, revealing the original color of the sky.

Ba Qichi swung his iron fist, but the human warriors seemed to have extremely strong will. Even if they attacked them one by one, they would swarm again, almost annihilated him.

"Impossible!" Ba Qichi roared wildly, dozens of human warriors were covered with him, and they worked together to suppress him.

Ba Qichi felt like he was pressing against Mount Tai.

"Demon Horn Clan, go to die! In order to take you down, I have brought a specific magic weapon!" The human warrior shouted, and suddenly pulled out a stick-shaped object from his hand, and then he immediately opened it.

I saw a huge net pressing down, covering Ba Qichi's huge body.

"Damn it, a few miscellaneous people dare to yell in front of me? Just you guys? Let your mother gossip!" Ba Qichi roared, and saw him raise his arms.

His arms were as big as a century-old tree. Ba Qichi raised his arms and rolled them up casually, and immediately rolled up the huge net.

"Get out!" With the roar of Ba Qichi, the giant net and dozens of human warriors flipped down the ground.

Ba Qichi stomped his feet suddenly and directly killed several human warriors at his feet. Blood splattered out like tomatoes.

"Hahaha!" Ba Qichi laughed hideously, "Die me all, die all!!!"

Ruohe drew out the dark sword, and his face was expressionless. With a flash of sword, he cut off all the human warriors in half.

The strength of the two half-step quasi-emperors in the secret hiding realm shocked the scene, and the situation of the Demon Horn Clan was eased in front of them.

It doesn't help!

At this time, Jiang Mingyuan immediately flew forward and gathered his strength to his palm. He saw the powerful palm power attacking and slapped directly on Ba Qichi.

Ba Qichi was shocked. When he saw Jiang Mingyuan flying towards him, everything was too late.

With a loud bang, the huge palm suddenly slapped Ba Qichi.

Ba Qichi only took a big step back. He felt the power shaking in his chest, like countless needles slowly drilling into his body. The shock was actually continuous!

"What?" Ba Qichi was shocked.

Jiang Mingyuan slowly fell to the ground, with a smile on his face and said, "How is this palm?"

Ba Qichi narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy in front of him. The boy exuded a terrifying aura and should not be underestimated.

His body was extremely hard, and no matter how powerful his moves were, it would not be possible to hit him. Even if he had pierced countless holes in his body like a legend, he would not accept it and breathe a sigh of relief.

But the attack of the boy in front of him was actually heartbroken. He couldn't understand, and he couldn't understand why such an ordinary palm attack hurt him to death.

"Get out! Just one palm, can you beat me to death?" Ba Qichi said arrogantly, spitting all over, and saying disdainful eyes.

Jiang Mingyuan raised his confident smile and said, "Hehe, of course, I can't kill you with one palm. My realm is not that strong."

"However, as long as I hit the three palms, I promise to beat you to death." Jiang Mingyuan said.

Ba Qichi sneered, but looking at Jiang Mingyuan's extremely confident expression, he closed his mouth.

"Is that so? I'm afraid it won't be what you want!" Ba Qichi shouted.

A cold air came, and Jiang Mingyuan reacted very quickly and immediately turned over and saw a pitch-black sword chasing him.

The speed is as fast as a moment, and you can only rely on muscle memory to perceive this terrifying attack.

"Carry a sneak attack behind the scenes!" Jiang Mingyuan cursed, "You are despicable!"

Ruohe suddenly twisted his face and said, "Despicable?! It's a pity that I just wanted to kill you, but I didn't think so much, I'll die for me!"

The cold air came over and slashed towards Jiang Mingyuan's body.

Immediately afterwards, Ba Qichi's fierce fist also waved over, and Jiang Mingyuan was attacked.
To be continued...