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This voice is everywhere, resonating across the world, and it implies incomparable confidence in its plainness. When you hear its voice, you know that its heart must be as strong as iron, and its will as solid as a mountain.
Everyone in the Corpse God Way was overjoyed. It turned out that they were from the same sect. The two leading masters were both middle-aged men. One of them immediately activated his magic power, and the sound was like a loud bell. He shouted in response: "The master of the Fawu Hall has come to die with the disciples in the hall."
I have experienced the world, and I was surrounded and killed by the soul-eating tribe. I wonder which of my fellow disciples came to help?"
"Zhu Jiu, the main peak, has sent the demon corpses under me to help. You can retreat in peace and don't worry about anything else." The real face of the person who spoke was not visible, but his voice spread through the void, and he responded, ethereal and indifferent, untainted by dust.
Hearing that the person coming to help was Zhu Jiu, the two masters of the Corpse God Dao outer hall thought in their hearts and said secretly: "It turns out to be him, no wonder he is so powerful in battle. I wonder if the brilliant stream of light just like a flying star was caused by him himself?
It’s so powerful that it can penetrate a fifth-level soul-eater with one strike!”
"It's the Holy Son!" "He is also practicing in the realm of death..." "The Holy Son is here to help!"
While the two masters were thinking in their hearts, the young men and women behind them were noisy. They were saved from a desperate situation, and the situation suddenly changed. Their words were inevitably excited, and they were all full of joy.
Nowadays, Zhu Jiu is a representative figure among the young generation of Abyss. Although his appearance is not known to everyone, his name is unknown to everyone. Therefore, once these disciples know that he is the most accomplished person in Abyss, he is said to have a combat power that can overwhelm the young generation of the current generation.
The legendary figures came to help and immediately cheered in unison.
Then, under the leadership of the two masters, these people remained cautious and vigilant, and followed Zhu Jiu's instructions and steadily moved back to the direction from which the stream of light had come.
The surrounding soul-eating tribesmen were also elite tribesmen. Seeing that the corpse Shinto cultivator was about to leave, a majestic leader of the soul-eating tribe gave a deep shout and gave an order. Nearly twenty soul-eating tribe warriors quickly extended their formation.
, half of the people quickly rushed towards the corpse gods to prevent them from leaving. The remaining half turned around and looked at the direction where the stream of light had just struck, making a tight defensive posture.
The formation of the soul-eating tribe was just formed, and the momentum in the distant sky was indeed rising again, and the rumbles and roars that made the earth tremble were heard again. According to the previous experience, in the next moment, that extremely brilliant stream of light will reappear.
This time, everyone in the soul-eating clan was on guard. Although they were afraid of the terrifying penetrating and lethal power of the stream of light, they did not panic.
The leader of the fifth-level soul-eating tribe shouted wildly: "Armor Formation..." He only spit out three words, which suddenly turned into an extremely furious roar. Waves suddenly appeared in front of him. Without any warning, he emerged from the void.
Two huge, solid, and shiny green bone claws were protruded from it, carrying unparalleled power like a heavy mountain, and were photographed in turn.
The little leader of the soul-eating clan reacted very quickly. He emitted a ray of cold light from his forehead and formed a protective net to withstand the defense.
There was a loud explosion. The ground shook, and a big claw smashed the cold glow into pieces, sputtering into spots of light all over the sky.
The other big claw was as fast as lightning and as heavy as a mountain, 'Pop!' The soul-eater's head was cracked and he died. Then the bright green killing claw retracted, and the water ripples in the void swayed slightly. It disappeared again and disappeared. Looking for
Next goal.
And when the setting sun attacked from the void and killed a small leader of the soul-eating tribe, at the end of the line of sight of all the soul-eating tribes, the brilliance of the star reappeared, still gorgeous, fast, and peerlessly sharp.
The difference from last time is that this time, in addition to that little stream of light, there is actually an equally bright green light hanging high in the sky, appearing at the same time and approaching rapidly.
The soul-eating clansmen were not allowed to think about changes, and the stream of light had arrived. Even if they were prepared this time, everyone's armor had a green glow, forming a light shield, but there was still a warrior locked by this extremely bright light.
‘Poof!’ The stream of light was like a spear of death. The warrior’s forehead was pierced and he died immediately.
The light shield he formed in front of him cannot be said to be ineffective. It did block the stream of light to a certain extent, but it did not save his life. The difference from the last time was that the stream of light did not continue to fly after piercing his forehead.
A few miles away.
Instead, it shines directly on the warrior's head, piercing it from front to back, revealing a slender and crystal-clear arrow prototype, trembling slightly, as if it is spiritual, and the arrow body is wrapped with flame runes.
Just when everyone finally saw clearly that the light was actually an arrow, the arrow suddenly exploded with a roar and turned into an extremely fiery fireball. Not only was it directly exploded by the corpse of the soldier, it was also exploded not far away from him.
Another soldier was also affected, screamed in agony, and was seriously injured.
In this short moment, two soul-eaters died tragically, one was injured, and everyone's expression changed.
At this moment, another ray of green light coming from the distant sky with the stream of light also showed its true form. It was actually a green roc that swayed into disillusionment, shuttled through the void, flashed once, and came to the top of the corpses of the Shinto cultivators.
In an instant, all the green light in the sky turned into sword light, endless and overwhelming, interweaving into an extremely sharp sword net, covering and cutting the soul-eating tribe that was chasing the corpse Shinto cultivators.
At the same time, in this area of the world, there was suddenly a deep sound of 'Boom! Boom!', like a war drum, and everyone's hearts beat in response to this war sound.
At the end of the line of sight of the cultivator of the Corpse God Way, a golden figure appeared. He was as tall as a majestic mountain range that could not be found in the world. He was over thirteen meters tall. He was a giant. His battle brilliance touched the fields in all directions as he strode towards him.
He covered a distance of several feet with every step, and the ground trembled. His power was unparalleled, and he quickly approached. When he was a hundred meters away from the crowd, his whole body was filled with battle radiance. His figure miraculously rose again, soaring to over fifteen meters.
Such a huge stature in itself is already a huge pressure and makes people suffocate. What is even more astonishing is that the giant also shows the shape of four arms and four faces, which is extremely ferocious, sturdy and shocking to the extreme.
The giant appeared behind him and punched from a distance. A brilliant golden glow like the scorching sun was generated in his fist. He was waved out with a wave of his hand. There was a boom and the void trembled. This punch was shocking to the world and simultaneously enveloped the four soul-eating clansmen standing next to each other.
Warriors, full of fighting spirit.
The cultivators of the Corpse God Dao saw that although the famous Holy Son did not show up, he continuously urged the fierce and powerful people under the seat to come to his aid and used various methods, and they immediately cheered in unison.
Everyone was curious about Zhu Jiuda, who they had never met before. What kind of genius could he be who could control so many powerful beasts?
Everyone quickened their pace and moved forward. In their minds, they all wanted to see the true form of the Holy Son as soon as possible. The demon corpse alone was enough to rival an entire team of soul-eating tribesmen.
At this time, the setting sun, the giant, the green roc, and the flowing arrows flying from the distance from time to time, all caught fire with the soul-eating cultivators, and the flames of war were boiling, shaking the world.
Several Corpse Shinto youths were walking in a hurry, and couldn't help but look back at the extremely exciting and exciting battle scenes, and couldn't help but marvel again.
In the battlefield, a huge bone claw appears and disappears from time to time. Every time it attacks, one of the soul-eaters will be killed or injured. The giant with golden glory and brilliant battle colors is even more fierce and unparalleled, charging rampantly and invincible.
The combination of these two powerful beasts was already unparalleled, and the soul-eating tribe was firmly suppressed. What's more, in the distance, there was still a blue roc that released flying swords that covered the sky like rain. In addition, from a distance, they flew from time to time, streaking across the endless sky.
The stream of light and arrows in the void.
This group of soul-eaters was completely outmatched and was retreating steadily, and each step back cost their lives.
The battlefield quickly zoomed out behind the cultivators of the Corpse God Way. Everyone was rushing forward with all their strength, and there was a hint of enthusiasm in their hearts. As they were running, several young people were talking enthusiastically, and their hearts were boiling, and they were discussing the fierce beasts that appeared one after another.