Martial Peak

5469 Born-1 Sep 1942

The ninth rank of the human race who had time to shoot rushed forward, urged by the great power of heaven and earth, and became a giant.

However, his giant is still just like a child in front of the black giant spirit. The size difference is too big. The violent attack blasted on the black giant spirit, and it did not have much effect. On the contrary, it was the opponent's casual blow. The 9-Rank Kaitian figure vibrated.

The black giant god in the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit, but made the Holy Spirits in the ancestral land suffer a lot. In the end, it was the dragon, emperor and phoenix queens of that generation who used the holy objects of all races to burn all the power before sealing it. town.

The dragon emperor and phoenix empress of that generation also fell because of this. When the world broke, the origin of the dragon emperor and the phoenix empress shuttled and lost, and it was finally acquired by Yang Kai and Su Yan.

They are all black giant gods, and the difference in strength should not be too much.

It's just that the one in front of him was only half of his body left due to the closure of the Great Forbidden First Day, and his strength was not comparable to the one that was wantonly in the Ancestral Land of the Holy Spirit.

If this is the case, the 9th-Rank Kaitian is hardly an opponent.

Although the black giant spirit did not have a lower body, his actions were unobstructed under the power of the ink, and he quickly rushed into the battlefield from the first day of the Great Forbidden, killing wantonly.

In its eyes, there is no such thing as an enemy or an enemy. Whether it is Human or Mo, as long as they block the way, they are all enemies.

For a time, the two groups suffered continuous casualties.

The broken limbs and flesh of the human race and the Mo race that were killed by it, and even the power of the ink that escaped, have been greatly drawn, and they have gathered in its body. Its broken lower body seems to be recondensed. sign.

The half-mutilated body is so fierce and mighty, it really makes it condense the lower body, how can it be?

More Ninth-Rank rushed towards it, and it wasn't until the 13th Ninth-Rank teamed up to stop its offensive.

Everyone can't believe it.

The Ninth-Rank Kaitian was already known to the world as the supreme powerhouse, and only the Mo clan king could fight against it. Now, a half-remaining ink-colored giant god needs 13 Ninth-Rank to join forces. Block it.

It is hard to imagine how powerful it would be if it were not half-dead.

The battlefield between the Ninth Stage and the King Lord was originally the Ninth Stage of the Human Race dominating the battle, but now the thirteen Ninth Stages have joined forces to clamp down on the black giant gods, and the situation has suddenly reversed.

Many Ninth-Ranks are fighting one enemy two, or two enemy three. Only in this way can the king masters not kill the soldiers of the human race.

The emergence of a half-remaining black giant god, the advantage that the human race has accumulated so hard has disappeared. Although the battlefield below the 9th rank, the human race still has a great advantage, it can continue like this, I am afraid that the battlefield below the 9th rank will also To be depressed.

Yang Kai has collected the dragon body and transformed it into a human form, holding a blue dragon spear, galloping across the battlefield.

The changes on the first day of the Great Forbidden were too sudden, and Cang wanted to close the forbidden, triggering Mo's backhand, and then Mu, a strong man who had not been dead for many years, appeared and sang an unknown song. The ballads urged the great forbidden force.

Right now, there was no trace of Cang in the first day of the Great Forbidden City, and even without the breath of Mu and Mo, the entire first day of the forbidden once again returned to its previous round and flawless state.

Yang Kai knew that Cang had passed away, Mu also completely disappeared, and Mo fell into a deep sleep. Now that the Great Forbidden of Chutian has closed again, it means that the Mo clan has no more reinforcements.

What remains on the battlefield is all the power of the Mo race. As long as these Mo races can be solved, the human race will win this battle!

But how difficult it is to solve these Mo tribes, not to mention that a giant black god who can compete with the thirteen ninth ranks is not easy for those kings to kill.

Since the battle, it is not that no king has been killed. In fact, because of Mo's intentional indulgence, many kings have been killed. Before the black giant god appeared, at least a dozen kings had fallen.

Human race also paid the price of the fall of several ancestors.

When Mu's spirit attack affected the battlefield, several kings died because of Yang Kai's interference.

Under such a situation, the number of ninth ranks of the human race is much more than that of the king.

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

However, none of the Terran army flinched, all fighting to death!

Everyone knows that if this battle cannot be won, then there is probably no chance of victory.

The 9th-Rank is desperate, the 8th-Rank is desperate, the 7th-Rank, the 6th-Rank and the 5th Stage are all desperate. It doesn’t matter if the battleship is blown up. If you offer a spare battleship and continue to fight, even if the spare battleship is blown up, then go in Among the enemy group, a large number of Mo people will be buried with them before death.

There is no time to rest, and a step back is an abyss.

Yang Kai's figure passed by, and the black blood flew under Canglong's spear, not knowing how many powerful enemies he had killed.

He was looking for the traces of the people in Dawn, but the battlefield was chaotic, and it was not easy to find Dawn in this vast battlefield.

It was a long time before Yang Kai saw the figure of Dawn on a certain battlefield. A large sea of ​​blood surged over there, obviously from the handwriting of Blood Crow.

He was about to rush towards that side, and suddenly he was a warning sign. Before he could move, the violent power had already attacked from the side.

In an instant, Yang Kai felt his body numb, blood spurted from his throat, and his figure flew high.

The crisis has not yet been resolved, Yang Kai smashed behind him with a shot, and when the golden crow screamed, Da Ri leaped up, illuminating all directions.

Then a big hand just lightly squeezed, and then squeezed the dazzling sun in the palm of his hand, squeezed it directly, and slammed it at Yang Kai again.

Yang Kai was shocked, and his spear stood in front of him.

In the next instant, his figure was shocked, like being eaten by thunder, he flew out again, and blood spurted out of his mouth like money.

Only at this time did he see the true face of the strong man who attacked and killed him.

That was a king of the Mo clan with a sheep head, like the king of Mo Zhao in the Dayan War Zone, with a pair of black wings on his back.

Looking at each other, an accident flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Sheep's Head. It seemed that he did not expect to take Yang Kai's life twice when he shot twice.

Although he didn't use all his strength, Yang Kai was only a seventh-rank, he thought that the opponent would not have a chance to escape.

However, the accident happened.

Yang Kai's mouth was full of bitterness, and he swallowed the blood in his throat abruptly, enduring the pain, concentrating on guard.

Escape from the dead!

At that moment, when he sensed the danger, he immediately urged the dragon scales lurking in his body to cover his whole body. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid he would really be blown by a punch.

Although the dragon scales were strong, they were broken even after two blows from the opponent.

The most worried thing happened.

Because the thirteen ninth ranks of the human race clamped down on the black giant gods, the battlefield between the ninth rank and the king, who had a slight advantage, appeared to be out of balance.

A king has pulled out his hand!

And this one just stared at him.

Yang Kai was not surprised. Cang had told him to be careful before, because he galloped on the battlefield and was not afraid of the erosion of Mo's power, and perhaps he had already been noticed by Mo.

Later, Cang shot another streamer into his body. The Mo Clan was naturally very concerned about the streamer. Without restraint, the king would naturally come to him, wanting to find out what the streamer was.

Yang Kai's spirit was surging, and he inspected the surroundings. He saw that the 9th-Rank was fighting desperately with the king's lord, and I saw that the 8th-Rank were fighting against those Mo tribe masters. The battleships were broken and broken. The fifth- and sixth-ranks on board were in a hurry, and the seventh-ranks outside the battleship were covered in blood.

And the aura of the black giant spirit seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the truncated lower body continues to absorb the power of the ink that is condensing the escape from the battlefield, and there is a sign of recondensing.

Suddenly he let out a long breath, gave up the idea of ​​asking for help from the Ninth-Rank Human Race or other strong people, shook his spear, and blatantly killed the Sheephead King.

A trace of playfulness and contempt flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Sheep's Head, but his hand movements were unambiguous, and he patted Yang Kai as soon as he raised his hand. The calm posture seemed to slap a mosquito casually.

With the respect of his king, it does not take much to deal with a 7-Rank. Although he did not succeed in the previous two times, he also severely injured the opponent.

He is confident that this blow will kill the opponent.

Suddenly the light shines in front of him, and the dazzling and pure white light suddenly expands, dispersing the power of ink nearby, and enveloping the king.

The Lord of Sheep's Head was furious.

He had seen the blooming of the light of purification on the battlefield a long time ago, and knew that this thing was the nemesis of Mo's power, but he was also the lord at any rate. Although the light of purification could cause some damage to him, it was not fatal.

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

Yang Kai's figure crossed by, and a blood of ink flew on the cheek of Lord Sheep's Head, and suddenly turned his head, only to see Yang Kai dragging his stump and rushing.

Without hesitation, he quickly pursued the past.

Yang Kai vomited blood and felt that he had never suffered such a serious injury. After three consecutive blows by the Sheep Head Lord, most of his bones were broken, and the internal organs were in chaos. If the dragon veins were not strong, he would have died at this moment.

In the nearby battlefield, a ninth-rank human race saw Yang Kai's embarrassment and came to help, but his opponent brazenly launched a stormy attack, dragging him tightly, and the ninth-rank can only watch Yang Kai run away in embarrassment. .

Running madly along the way, several ninth ranks of human race have the idea of ​​helping, but under the violent attack of the Mo family masters, it is impossible to do anything.

Yang Kai did not expect to ask the Ninth-Ranks to help. He had insight into the battle before observing the battlefield. If he really led the king behind him to the ancestor's battle circle at will, that ancestor would also be at risk of falling. .

With two enemies and one at the same level, it is not fun.

It is even more impossible to count on the eighth ranks, perhaps the eighth rank hasn't been able to last longer than him.

So he can only save himself!

Yang Kai doesn't know whether he can escape the chase of a powerful king. He only knows that the battlefield is showing a little bit of malice to the human army, and he can no longer cause trouble to the seniors.

Moreover, if he can lead away a king, although it can't affect the overall situation, it can at least reduce the pressure on some Ninth Stages.