Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 1127 Coming

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“Zhou Ruyu prayed faithfully here, and asked the upper realm gods to come to this threshold and shelter the blood of my people. Our people are willing to give everything they have to serve the great gods. ”

In a palace, a beautiful priest, dressed in a silver and white magician's robe, with long hair and white skin as a jade, seemed to shed a ray of treasure, with a beautiful face that leaned toward the city of China, on an altar, even kowtowing, blood gushed out of her beautiful forehead, did not enter the altar.

In the center of the altar, there is a statue full of ancient mysteries, but without faces, covered in bronze rust, indifferent, and without any extraordinary power.

“Sister, don't ask. Our family has been dedicated to a statue for more than tens of thousands of years. This legend communicates with the superior gods, and the statue that shelters my people's blood has never reacted. We've begged Him for tens of thousands of years, and He hasn't responded in tens of thousands of years. Why should we worship Him? ”

A beautiful girl with long black hair, about thirteen or four years old, a hint of childishness on her face glanced at the statue and hated it.

Zhou Ruyu raised his head and casually erased the blood over his forehead. He sighed with a ghost: "If Ruling, do not be rude to the gods. ”

Zhou Ruoling was just uncomfortable with this. He stared at the statue with a drum and did not say a word.

“Though I also know that this may not work, he is the last hope of our people. Look!”

Zhou Ruyu smiled bitterly, meditated on the spell, reached out a finger, a green light formed a light screen projection.

In the light projection, there is a giant mountain of spirits up to 10,000 meters into the sky, and the summit of that mountain is a magnificent national city.

Beneath the foot of Mount Ling, countless ethnic magicians are fighting with a monster three meters tall, with a blue ghost horn on his head, who is no different from his ethnic counterparts.

The monster, three meters tall, with a blue ghost horn on his head, each possesses more horror than a lunar magician, and the strong are almost defeated.

If it weren't for the palace at the top of Mount Ling, there would be an incredible glow of spirit, weakening those monsters with green ghost horns. They've already hit the top of this mountain.

In addition to the monster, whose ghost horn is no different from the people, there are four powerful people who stood quietly in the distance and surrounded this group of spiritual mountains.

Zhou Ruoling's eyes flashed a glimmer of despair: “Has the Ghost Clan joined in the siege of our people? ”

Zhou Ruyu sighed. “That's right. With this intensity of battle, our magic crystal on Tianyuan Mountain will not last six months. If there are no variables, six months from now, we will be defeated by the five powerful people. ”

Zhou Ruolington struck a chill when she thought of the terrible fate of the people who saw the cities destroyed in the ancient books. Her heart was not cold.

Zhou Ruyu smiled bitterly: "This superior god is our last hope. ”

Zhou Ruoling became silent and felt deep despair.

Zhou Ruyu suddenly frowned slightly and looked aside. He had a cold drink: “Who is it? ”

“If it rains, it's me! ”

A handsome young man in a silver magician's robe stepped into the palace with a gentle smile on his face.

Zhou Ruyu Liu frowned slightly slowly: “Wang Xinchen, what are you doing here? ”

The young man who came in was named Wang Xinchen. He was the father and son of Wang Bishan, one of the three elders of the Yuanshan people.

Wang Xinchen looked at Zhou Ruyu, full of spirituality and flashed a burning color in his eyes. He walked a few steps forward: “If it rains, I like you, please be my woman, I will love you very much. ”

Zhou Ruo Yumei's eyes flashed a complicated color, and he sighed: “Wang Xinchen, as I told you, I will dedicate my whole life to the superior gods. Your feelings, I can't accept. ”

“That's true! ”

Wang Xinchen's eyes flashed with disappointment, waved, a skeleton scepter with a hint of immortal holy power, black as ink flew out of his hand, turned into a meteor, and stabbed into the palace, on a spell node.

The spell node gleams, forming a spell shield.

The skeletal scepter stabbed the spell shield directly through it and pierced the spell node.

In a moment, the weakened light released at the top of Mount Yuanshan disappeared.

“What's going on!! ”

“What happened? ”

“ …… ”

The human magicians who fought at the foot of Mount Tianyuan shouted in horror.

From time to time, the five powerful tribes, like the tide, attacked the people on Tianyuan Mountain.

Zhou Ruyu, as the host of the center of the Ling Front, was also heavily traumatized by the collapse of the Fa Front. He sprayed blood directly. His eyes almost bled out. He stared at Wang Xinchen and bit his teeth: “Why? Wang Xinchen, why are you doing this? ”

“It's simple because I promised him as long as he opened the Tian Yuan Mountain junction for me. Then I will make him king of the people and govern all mankind. And give your sisters to him after I get tired of playing with them. ”

With a slight smile, a man with a blue horn on his head and an evil temperament carried his hands, walked this way step by step.

“The last Virgin Zhou Ruyu sisters of the people, but the best toys, is also the most valuable trophy of the Tianyuanshan people. Ghost King, you can't just swallow it. Let's have some fun. I've been thinking about her for over a decade. ”

In a murky voice, a strong man with a five-meter height, a ghost face, and countless ghost tattoos walked step by step.

A good-looking Demon strong, a giant Stone giant, and a Demon Vine strong with a strip of vine all walked out of the way.

A dazzling gaze focused on Sister Zhou Ruyu, full of greed and violence.

"" No problem, Ghost King, they're just toys. At most, it's a more sophisticated toy that we can enjoy together. ”

Zhou Ruoling's eyes were cold. He took out two daggers and tried to commit suicide.

“If you want to die, how can it be that simple? In front of me, if I want you to live, you can only live, if you want to die, you can only die. ”

The demonic mighty looked at Zhou Ruling and his eyes revealed countless mysterious spells, as if he could inhale the soul of man.

When Zhou Ruoling was seen by the demonic strong, his body suddenly became stiff and he could not move.

“This little one is mine. ”

The 50-metre-tall stone giant Wang swept Zhou Ruoling's glance and flashed a smile in his eyes. He turned into a three-metre-tall giant.

Zhou Ruoling looked at the giant, three meters tall, and his eyes flashed with despair.

“Don't kill her. ”

Wang Wang smiled freely and walked toward Zhou Ruyu.

Zhou Ruyu prayed silently: "Great god, please, save me, save our people!! I am willing to serve you my whole life and dedicate myself to you. ”

King Ghost grinned coldly: "It doesn't work!! Zhou Ruyu, the gods of your people are dead. You have no hope. Your people are destined to be the slaves of our family of ghosts. Men act as our hardships, women as toys for our family of ghosts. This is the fate of your people! Do not disobey!! ”

Zhou Ruoling was caught in the hands of the Shi giant king, and his eyes flashed with horror and despair. He cried out: “Great god, please, save me, save our people!! I am willing to serve you my whole life and dedicate myself to you. ”

The Shi giant Wang chuckled: “Interesting, scream, cry!! That's more fun when I play. ”

At that moment, the statue of the faceless spirit revealed countless brilliant spells, a twist, and Yang Feng's face appeared.

Boom!!

The statue of the faceless god exploded and countless pieces crumbled in a loud and shocking voice.

Yang Feng appeared in the center of the altar, his eyes closed, silently felt the changes in the laws of heaven and earth.

One gaze focused on Yang Feng.

Zhou Ruyu's eyes flashed with ecstasy: “Upper realm god!! ”

“Pretending to be a ghost thing, what a fucking superior god!! It's just people like me. Fuck you!! ”

The fierce smell in Wang Xinchen's eyes flashed. The violent smell accumulated in his heart erupted instantly. He held a sharp sword. At once, the horror of the peak of the cosmic sea erupted. One sword was severely chopped off towards Yang Feng.

“Ant, how dare you offend me? Die! ”

Yang Feng opened his eyes for a moment, his eyes were cold, and mysterious spells appeared in his eyes. A light came out of his eyes and bombarded Wang Xinchen's body.

Under that horrible bombardment of light, Wang Xin looked frightened, his body crumbled by inches, turned to ashes and disappeared.

“So strong!! ”

The mighty men of the five magician kings, such as the King of the Ghosts, saw this scene. Everyone's face changed dramatically and their eyes were filled with shock.

Wang Xinchen could also be easily killed by the Five Kings of the Sky Ghosts, but it was completely unexpected that they would kill a cosmic ocean power with just one eye.

A dark light flashed slightly. The demonic strong man jumped directly out of the shadow behind Yang Feng. He held a dagger and stabbed Yang Feng hard.

That tree vine burst out of the void, strangely towards Yang Feng's heart.

The ghost horn of the King of the Skies sparkled, and suddenly took out a long blue gun with a hint of immortal holy power, burst out and stabbed Yang Feng.