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Chapter seven hundred and seventy first holy land(2/2)

The barbarian army retreated, and the powerful Wang family retreated to the sacred land. The two sides separated and faced off again, and the two great kings also returned to the team.

"Sacrifice to the foundation, protect our clan, and kill all the enemies!" Wang Lie roared. Although he suffered heavy losses, the sound still shook the world and shook people's souls to pieces.

"Rumble"

In the divine soil, the nine-headed purple gold god pulled an ancient chariot and rumbled out. There were several sources of gods piled together on the chariot, and the light was so bright that it drowned a person inside.

These source blocks are as big as stone mills and as small as fingernails. It's really amazing how many they are piled up together.

In a trance, you can see a man with hair as white as snow and an extinct life sitting cross-legged in the middle. He is very tall, tall and breathtaking.

This is one of the treasures of the Holy Land!

"Please take action, Ancestor of Darkness!" A group of people from the Wang family kowtowed, like a landslide and a tsunami.

However, the man in the Shenyuan pile was motionless and unresponsive, just like an ice sculpture, lifeless.

"It turns out to be the Dark Lord, who I thought he was, but it's a pity that he passed away and can't wake up." In the barbarian camp, a thin and withered old man walked forward. Every step he took made the world tremble.

Although he is not tall, he is as imposing as an ancient giant, making the whole world tremble because of him.

Although Canglong had lost half of his body, he was extremely excited at this moment. He rushed over as if he had seen a relative and rubbed the old man's shoulder with his green dragon head.

"Xiaoqing, after so many years, every time I see you, I will think of my elder brother." The thin and withered old man, who like his clansmen was dressed in animal skins, had one bare arm, and touched Canglong's head.

"The ancient god of war is immortal!"

"God bless our people!"

"Long live the Barbarian King, he will be invincible in all battles and invincible in all attacks!"

All the barbarian warriors roared excitedly, and some of the powerful men in the tribe showed surprise, and then roared. Even they did not expect that this old man was still alive.

The Barbarian King was a great king who lived for 3,700 years, and his energy and blood were at their peak with no signs of decline.

He is the younger brother of the previous clan leader. He has disappeared for more than a thousand years. Even the people in the clan thought he had passed away and did not expect to appear here today.

"Wang Lie, I have heard that you injured my eldest brother's old friend so seriously. Today I will take your head!"

The Barbarian King stepped forward. Although he was not tall, he made everyone tremble with fear.

"A barbarian king has appeared. He is worthy of being called the ancient war god tribe. It is truly terrifying." Wang Lie felt awe-struck in his heart. The barbarian tribes in ancient times were frightened by their bloody battles. Their bodies were unparalleled, except for the holy body. They should be the strongest.

Such a barbarian king must have ancient war blood flowing in his body. Just thinking about that kind of power makes his scalp numb.

"Please take action, Ancestor of Darkness!" The members of the Wang family roared, all anxious.

However, the white-haired old man sitting cross-legged in the Shenyuan pile, although tall and intimidating, was motionless and lifeless.

"brush"

The Barbarian King's speed was too fast. He disappeared in the blink of an eye and appeared next to Wang Lie. He struck out with thunder, dazzling light emitted, roared, scolded, and fluctuations in divine power were emitted at the same time.

"puff"

Finally, a wave of blood surged up, and a headless corpse fell. The Barbarian King held Wang Lie's head and walked backwards, returning to his camp in an instant.

There was silence on the Wang family side, everyone looked pale, while everyone on the Barbarian side was shouting.

"Long live the Barbarian King!"

"Invincible in battle!"

A powerful man from the Wang family shouted: "I can't control that much anymore. Resurrection of the holy soldiers, use all the resources to destroy these barbarians, kill the barbarian king, and kill the holy body!"

"If you want to kill me, I will kill you first today." Ye Fan said loudly.

"Ye Xiao'er, you lead tens of thousands of cavalry and want to destroy our family's heritage. You should be punished." A group of people shouted.

"brush"

Ye Fan stepped on the Xing Zi Jue, held the Goddess Furnace in his arms, and shot away with electricity. With a pop, he used the Bing Zi Jue to unexpectedly control the enemy's weapons, cut off the powerful man, grabbed his head, and retreated.

Taking the enemy's head from the tens of thousands of troops is like entering an uninhabited country. The Barbarian King comes first, followed by Ye Fan. This method will have a huge impact on the Wang family.

"Kill, invincible!"

"Kill, invincible in the world!"

"Kill, unparalleled in the world!"

The barbarian cavalry roared loudly, the sound shook the heaven and the earth.

"click"

Suddenly, on the ancient chariot pulled by nine purple-gold gods, several large pieces of sources fell from the pile of gods.

More than 4,000 words, please help me. The so-called foundation is only one type, not all. Different inheritances have different levels. Please support me.

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