Martial Peak

Jianguang swept through everything, and several self-assured magic masters were broken into two halves by Yang Kai, flesh and blood flew, and the sword-like Yu Wei cleared a wide area, and all the demons were crushed.

Only a tall barbarian stood there.

His body shone with the light of the witchcraft shield, but he still couldn't block the half of his body turning into thick water. Before Yang Kai came here, he had killed dozens of demon masters with his own witchcraft, life The fire was burning wildly, supporting his incomplete body not to fall.

The two looked at each other, and the man grinned: "Hey, Wu Niu ..."

"Witch Picture ..." Yang Kai looked at the big wizard in front of him, with a complex look.

Just a few months ago, the two had some conflict in the royal city of the Nanman Ministry. The witch figure was provocative and dissatisfied with him. See you a few months later. The great wizard looked at Yang Kai's expression. The unwholesome, faintly has a strong taste.

"I thought you didn't come. It turns out that you came here early." Wu Tu grinned lowly, and didn't care about half of his body turning into a tragic phenomenon of thick water, which was corroded by the black eruption.One bone was exposed, and even the internal organs were clearly visible, constantly melting, and dripping to the ground.

"I just arrived." Yang Kai nodded gently.

"Very good!" Wutu still smiled, the pain did not make him irrational, but instead became more sober than before, and looked serious: "In the past few months, there are seven thousand demon who died under my Wutu department Multiplayer, how about you? "

"Not as good as you." Yang Kai replied.

Wutu laughed: "That's why I won! Hahahaha!"

He still remembers the bet with Yang Kai before leaving Wangcheng.

Yang Kai nodded and said: "It is indeed you who won." He paused and said, "Can it last?"

Wutu shook his head and said, "No, I saw you like this, and all my people are dead. Only Wutu is left with me, and I should go find them."

"Let's go!" Yang Kai nodded and extended his hand to support his chest.

Wu Tu raised his skeleton hand in return, and suddenly said sharply: "Go to Lord Wu Wu! The Nanman Ministry will not perish!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and took a big step towards the most dense area of ​​the Demon Race. The jerky and mouthful spell sounded, and suddenly a bright light burst out on Wutu's body, which was like a flame. , Wrap him flamingly.

Sacrifice of life!

This is a forbidden art, and all witchcraft forbids the easy use of witchcraft, but at this moment, the witch figure used it to bloom the last glory of his life.

In this ancient era, all barbarians believed that they would return to the embrace of the barbarian god after death, and the soul went to the witch temple. Death is not the end for them, but another beginning.

There is only one kind of person who does not have this qualification, and that is the wizards who cast the life sacrifice ban.So under normal circumstances, even if the big witches are dead, they will not easily display such a taboo technique. Once it is cast, it means that he has lost the qualification to return to the savage god and his soul is invested in the temple of the witch. Tolerate things.

Facing the demons who invade their homeland, Wutu has no choice. Even if he becomes a lone soul and wild ghost from now on, even if he is abandoned by the barbarian, he will contribute the last point of strength to the clan.

Unidentified demons surrounded him, and Wu Tu laughed, letting those sharp weapons hack on him, but the burning fire of life was getting stronger and stronger.

The demons gathered around him finally found out that it was too late to turn around and escape.

There was a bang, as if someone had lit a colorful firework, and Wutu's entire body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the demons who gathered around him also vanished in a flash.

Within a hundred square feet, wipe it out!

Yang Kai had already rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

He sensed that there was a familiar breath over there, which belonged to the witch king's swing, but the breath was weak, and obviously the witch's state was extremely bad.

After the outbreak of Hei Yao, the Nanman Ministry had only tens of thousands of people. Now the number of people killed by the Demon Clan is suddenly reduced. The barbarian warriors fell down and lost the protection of the warriors. Their role, their relatively weak figure, even if they exhibit the most exquisite witchcraft, but also wipe out the huge gap in the number of people.

The great witch sang the curse of the sacrifice of life under desperate conditions constantly, and people continuously burned their final vitality, dragging the varying number of demons together.

The scattered barbarians were completely slaughtered, and only the tens of thousands gathered in the center still maintained an orderly rhythm. All kinds of witchcraft dyed them colorful. Everyone held a deadly look and demon. Shopping.

The line of defense is shrinking step by step, and tens of thousands of people are also rapidly decreasing.

Yang Kai's horizontal killing made everyone uncontrollably surprised, and even those demons looked at him staring blankly, watching him kill a bloody road and merge with the surrounded barbarians.

Rushing into the innermost layer, Yang Kai soon saw Wudang.

"grown ups!"

Wudang one eye was blind, there was thick water flowing out, and his face was terrible. His condition was indeed very bad. Like Wu Wu, he was eroded by Heiyao, and several other big wizards were gathered around him. More miserable than one.

Wu Dang raised his eyes and found that after Yang Kai, he couldn't help showing a bitter smile: "How come you are here."

Yang Kai knew what he was worried about and quickly explained: "Wu Niu Department did not come, I came alone."

When Wu Dang heard the words, he immediately showed a sigh of relief, and kept nodding: "Good, good!" During the speech, he took out a piece of wood carving from his arms, and the thing did not know what material was carved. There is no special place, Wudang regards him as a treasure, solemnly stuffed it into Yang Kai's hands: "This is a sacred object of my Nanman Ministry! Take it, leave here, the Nanman Ministry cannot be destroyed!"

Among the barbarians, each tribe has its own sacred objects. These sacred objects are a kind of spiritual sustenance, not a rare treasure, but the sacred objects symbolize the supreme power. Those who hold the sacred objects can even Order the entire tribe.

In general, the relics are in the hands of the most powerful witch king of the tribe.

Wudang is the sixth witch king, and the holy relics of the Southern Manchu Department cannot possibly come to him. There is only one explanation for this situation-the other witch kings are already dead!

Wudang was the last witch king of the Nanman Ministry, but he knew he would not live long.

In the field, Yang Kai was the only great wizard intact, and the sacred objects of the Nanman Ministry could only be given to him, Wudang had no choice.

"Can you do it?" Wu Dang grabbed Yang Kai's hand and looked at him conscientiously.

Yang Kai nodded and made a promise: "The Nanman Ministry will not perish!"

Wu Dang smiled a little: "You can do that." Back to the light, he regained the momentum that Yang Kai saw when he first saw him. The power of the Witch King woke up in the body instantly, and said in a deep voice: " We will create an opportunity for you to escape from here. After leaving here, take your witch ox department to find other big tribes, and tell them about my Nanman Ministry's experience today, so that they can learn from it. "

Yang Kai opened his mouth, and wanted to tell him that there is still a demon sage here. Wudang probably doesn't know that all these are the devil's handwriting, so he would be so confident in creating the opportunity to let Yang Kai escape.

If you know it, you should not think so.

However, Yang Kai did not say that if it was possible, he was even willing to use Xiaoxuanjie to take away the rest.

But even if he had this heart, he could n’t do it, because all the barbarians he saw were eroded by the black light like the witch figure, and his body was slowly melting, even the most powerful witch king. exception.

He used Xiaoxuanjie, all he could take away was a pool of thick water.

Blessing the chain of life on them does not save their lives, it just delays death.

He clenched the sacred object in his hand, never serious, and said in a deep voice: "The Nanman Ministry will be reborn in the fire, I promise!"

Wu Dang laughed, and suddenly asked again: "Rain and dew ..."

"They are all very good," Yang Kai replied. "The war has made them grow a lot. It shouldn't be long before they will be promoted to wizards. Do you have anything to tell me?"

"No need!" Wu Dang waved his hand. "They know their responsibilities and I don't need to worry about them." Taking a deep breath, he said, "Are you ready?"

Yang Kai nodded.

Wu Dang waved his hand immediately, and a flash of lightning suddenly emerged from his hand, and in the blink of an eye turned into an electric python, which was vivid and blasted into the demons in front.

The sound of thorns and thorns came out, and the demons were turning around.

An anaconda wandered, guiding the way forward for the rest of the Nanman Ministry. The spells of the great witches and the cry of the warriors interweave into a tragic rhythm. Drilling hard ahead, it seems like a way out.

Tofu is generally cut, even in the face of an enemy that is more than ten to twenty times its own enemy, the barbarian side is like a broken bamboo and is advancing quickly.

It is a pity that this momentum cannot be maintained for too long. When several demon kings came together, the progress of the Nanman Ministry was blocked.

Wudang flew out of thin air, a body of witch power went crazy, and greeted the fierce demon kings with his own strength. At the same time, he yelled at Yang Kai: "Find a way to go!"

He was unable to provide Yang Kai with more asylum. Whether he could escape from birth depends on Yang Kai's own efforts. Although he had little hope, he tried his best.

Yang Kai nodded at him, not intending to expose much here.

Since stepping into this battlefield, he feels a pair of eyes watching him silently.

No need to confirm, he knew that the owner of the gaze was Mo Sheng Mo Duo.

Therefore, he has been hiding his true strength. How powerful Mo Sheng is, he hasn't learned it yet, but he knows that he is definitely not an opponent. If it really attracts Mo Sheng, he may not be able to escape from this place.