Chapter: 2820
Miao Ye and the others followed Zhuo Wen's gaze, and indeed a rather dense black cloud swept across the sky. Looking carefully, there were huge black shadows in these black clouds.
"It's phantom gods. So many phantom gods really appeared. Is this planning to destroy all three of our three tribes?" Miao Ye took a breath and said tremblingly.
The speed of the black cloud was extremely fast, and in about a quarter of an hour, it swept over the Qin Tian tribe from tens of miles away.
Zhuo Wen's gaze was like a torch, and he immediately saw that the black cloud was actually formed by wriggling black strange beasts.
Looking at the past, there are hundreds of black strange beasts in the black cloud, in different shapes, with fangs and claws, and hideous appearance.
And in front of the black cloud, a young man in black stepped forward step by step, his whole body was dancing in the wind, his eyes were as indifferent as a knife.
The black-clothed youth in front of him is no different from a human being, and this should be the phantom god in human form that Miao Ye talked about, and those black beasts should be ordinary phantom gods.
Zhuo Wen carefully looked at the young man in black, even he couldn't tell the specific difference between the phantom god in human form and a human warrior, it's no wonder that Miao Ye confused him with phantom god in human form before.
Perhaps sensing Zhuo Wen's gaze, the young man in black turned his head slightly and stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently, but in that indifferent gaze, he slowly narrowed his eyes and gave Zhuo Wen another look.
In his eyes, Zhuo Wen's aura was incompatible with the rest of the tribe, or in other words, it even gave him a sense of crisis.
Such a discovery made the young man in black frown, his expression showing displeasure. He didn't like this sense of crisis.
"Qin Tian Tribe, don't hold back, surrender now and become the food of our great group of phantom gods, so I may let you die more quickly, otherwise, I will let you die of torture." Hei The young man in clothes laughed strangely.
However, there was silence in response to the young man in black, and it was obvious that the crowd had no intention of surrendering.
The young man in black squinted his eyes, and said indifferently: "It seems that you are planning to fight in the end, so don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
After finishing speaking, the young man in black waved his right hand, and behind him, countless phantom gods in the black clouds swooped down with their teeth and claws swooping down, rushing towards the Hundred Saints formation one after another.
The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of sneers, and he pointed to the sky with his right hand. In a short time, the Hundred Saints Army made the sound of weapons clashing, which was clear, sweet and deafening.
I saw hundreds of holy soldiers in the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation, spinning violently, turning into a terrifying weapon storm.
And the core of this weapon storm is the key core of the four holy weapons, the First Yang Dao Sword, the Ninth Yang Dao Sword, the Ziluo Sword and the Changhe Sword, which swept out suddenly.
bang bang bang!
As soon as the weapon storm came out, the offensive formed by the hundreds of phantom gods suddenly stagnated, and then all of them collapsed...
The offensive was broken, and hundreds of phantom gods and ghosts burst back like howling wolves, while the weapon storm was under Zhuowen's control, taking advantage of the victory to pursue.
The phantom god in human form snorted coldly, and probed the void with his right claw. Suddenly, an endless vortex rolled over, turned into a hideous and huge black claw, crushed it down suddenly, and blasted on the weapon storm.
bang bang bang!
The sound of continuous collisions resounded, and the pupils of the humanoid phantom shrank, and immediately retreated dozens of steps under the bombardment of the weapon storm, but the weapon storm was also defeated by the black claws.
"The strength of this phantom god is pretty good!"
Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, staring at the phantom god in human form. On his shoulder, the water droplets from the underworld began to condense continuously, and finally turned into an eye of underworld.
Through the eyes of the underworld, Zhuo Wen discovered that the sinful and bloody light on this humanoid phantom god reached a hundred feet in length, and when he looked over, he looked like a bloody Shura fighting in blood.
Not only the phantom gods in human form, but also the hundreds of phantom beasts behind the phantom gods are all sinful. The blood on their bodies is at least ten feet high, and most is close to hundreds of feet.
Seeing the terrifying blood on the phantom god's body, Zhuo Wen licked his lips, and a greedy look suddenly appeared in his eyes. This greed is like a hunter seeing his favorite prey.
When the hundred holy soldiers blocked the attack of the phantom god, everyone in Qin Tian's tribe let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time, everyone looked at Zhuo Wen with awe.
Everyone knew very well just how terrifying the attack by hundreds of phantom gods was. If it were the God Locking Formation of the Qintian Tribe, they would have to use all their strengths to barely defend against that attack just now.
But the young man in front of him, the Hundred Saints array that was arranged quite easily, actually blocked this terrifying offensive quite easily, which made everyone admire Zhuo Wen even more.
At the moment when everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen actually made an unbelievable move.
I saw Zhuo Wen leaping up, kicking his right foot in the void, he actually passed through the barrier of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation above him, leaped into the sky in an instant, and walked out of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation.
"Is he crazy? Why do you have to go out if the good Hundred Saints are not waiting in the formation?" Ni Yong and Kong Yi shouted in unison.
But Miao Ye's face was gloomy, and the entire Qintian tribe caused an uproar, and everyone's thoughts were obviously similar to those of Ni Yong and Kong Yi.
"Haha! You are really courageous, and you dare to come out. In this case, today I will let you have a taste of not being able to survive, not being able to die."
The phantom god in human form showed surprise. The formation of Hundred Saint Soldiers really distressed him. He thought to himself that even if he had to pay a huge price, he might not be able to break the formation.
Now the instigator of the arrangement of the Hundred Saint Soldiers came out on his own initiative, so as long as this person is killed, the Hundred Saint Soldiers will naturally be destroyed.
Humanoid Phantom God could think of this aspect, and everyone in the formation naturally thought of it, which is why everyone's expressions changed drastically after Zhuo Wen came out of the formation. JrNovels.com
"It's phantom gods. So many phantom gods really appeared. Is this planning to destroy all three of our three tribes?" Miao Ye took a breath and said tremblingly.
The speed of the black cloud was extremely fast, and in about a quarter of an hour, it swept over the Qin Tian tribe from tens of miles away.
Zhuo Wen's gaze was like a torch, and he immediately saw that the black cloud was actually formed by wriggling black strange beasts.
Looking at the past, there are hundreds of black strange beasts in the black cloud, in different shapes, with fangs and claws, and hideous appearance.
And in front of the black cloud, a young man in black stepped forward step by step, his whole body was dancing in the wind, his eyes were as indifferent as a knife.
The black-clothed youth in front of him is no different from a human being, and this should be the phantom god in human form that Miao Ye talked about, and those black beasts should be ordinary phantom gods.
Zhuo Wen carefully looked at the young man in black, even he couldn't tell the specific difference between the phantom god in human form and a human warrior, it's no wonder that Miao Ye confused him with phantom god in human form before.
Perhaps sensing Zhuo Wen's gaze, the young man in black turned his head slightly and stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently, but in that indifferent gaze, he slowly narrowed his eyes and gave Zhuo Wen another look.
In his eyes, Zhuo Wen's aura was incompatible with the rest of the tribe, or in other words, it even gave him a sense of crisis.
Such a discovery made the young man in black frown, his expression showing displeasure. He didn't like this sense of crisis.
"Qin Tian Tribe, don't hold back, surrender now and become the food of our great group of phantom gods, so I may let you die more quickly, otherwise, I will let you die of torture." Hei The young man in clothes laughed strangely.
However, there was silence in response to the young man in black, and it was obvious that the crowd had no intention of surrendering.
The young man in black squinted his eyes, and said indifferently: "It seems that you are planning to fight in the end, so don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
After finishing speaking, the young man in black waved his right hand, and behind him, countless phantom gods in the black clouds swooped down with their teeth and claws swooping down, rushing towards the Hundred Saints formation one after another.
The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of sneers, and he pointed to the sky with his right hand. In a short time, the Hundred Saints Army made the sound of weapons clashing, which was clear, sweet and deafening.
I saw hundreds of holy soldiers in the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation, spinning violently, turning into a terrifying weapon storm.
And the core of this weapon storm is the key core of the four holy weapons, the First Yang Dao Sword, the Ninth Yang Dao Sword, the Ziluo Sword and the Changhe Sword, which swept out suddenly.
bang bang bang!
As soon as the weapon storm came out, the offensive formed by the hundreds of phantom gods suddenly stagnated, and then all of them collapsed...
The offensive was broken, and hundreds of phantom gods and ghosts burst back like howling wolves, while the weapon storm was under Zhuowen's control, taking advantage of the victory to pursue.
The phantom god in human form snorted coldly, and probed the void with his right claw. Suddenly, an endless vortex rolled over, turned into a hideous and huge black claw, crushed it down suddenly, and blasted on the weapon storm.
bang bang bang!
The sound of continuous collisions resounded, and the pupils of the humanoid phantom shrank, and immediately retreated dozens of steps under the bombardment of the weapon storm, but the weapon storm was also defeated by the black claws.
"The strength of this phantom god is pretty good!"
Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, staring at the phantom god in human form. On his shoulder, the water droplets from the underworld began to condense continuously, and finally turned into an eye of underworld.
Through the eyes of the underworld, Zhuo Wen discovered that the sinful and bloody light on this humanoid phantom god reached a hundred feet in length, and when he looked over, he looked like a bloody Shura fighting in blood.
Not only the phantom gods in human form, but also the hundreds of phantom beasts behind the phantom gods are all sinful. The blood on their bodies is at least ten feet high, and most is close to hundreds of feet.
Seeing the terrifying blood on the phantom god's body, Zhuo Wen licked his lips, and a greedy look suddenly appeared in his eyes. This greed is like a hunter seeing his favorite prey.
When the hundred holy soldiers blocked the attack of the phantom god, everyone in Qin Tian's tribe let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time, everyone looked at Zhuo Wen with awe.
Everyone knew very well just how terrifying the attack by hundreds of phantom gods was. If it were the God Locking Formation of the Qintian Tribe, they would have to use all their strengths to barely defend against that attack just now.
But the young man in front of him, the Hundred Saints array that was arranged quite easily, actually blocked this terrifying offensive quite easily, which made everyone admire Zhuo Wen even more.
At the moment when everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen actually made an unbelievable move.
I saw Zhuo Wen leaping up, kicking his right foot in the void, he actually passed through the barrier of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation above him, leaped into the sky in an instant, and walked out of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation.
"Is he crazy? Why do you have to go out if the good Hundred Saints are not waiting in the formation?" Ni Yong and Kong Yi shouted in unison.
But Miao Ye's face was gloomy, and the entire Qintian tribe caused an uproar, and everyone's thoughts were obviously similar to those of Ni Yong and Kong Yi.
"Haha! You are really courageous, and you dare to come out. In this case, today I will let you have a taste of not being able to survive, not being able to die."
The phantom god in human form showed surprise. The formation of Hundred Saint Soldiers really distressed him. He thought to himself that even if he had to pay a huge price, he might not be able to break the formation.
Now the instigator of the arrangement of the Hundred Saint Soldiers came out on his own initiative, so as long as this person is killed, the Hundred Saint Soldiers will naturally be destroyed.
Humanoid Phantom God could think of this aspect, and everyone in the formation naturally thought of it, which is why everyone's expressions changed drastically after Zhuo Wen came out of the formation. JrNovels.com
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