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Chapter 8385: Insight

The cold light of the halberd blade swept across the void. Wherever it passed, the void was riddled with holes. Countless bloody heads flew high, with endless despair and fear condensed on their faces.

Corpses exploded into the void, littering the field, and the strong smell of blood filled the air, making it nauseating.

Ye Wuque was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the dragon halberd in his hands was a tool to harvest lives.

Countless spirit beings Xingyao resisted and tried to fight back, but unfortunately, it was all in vain under the supreme sharpness of the dragon halberd. They were not even qualified to get close to Ye Wuque, and it was a one-sided massacre.

But some spirit creatures gnashed their teeth and went completely crazy. They rushed towards Ye Wuque and exploded crazily, hoping to hurt Ye Wuque with their own self-destruction.

But again, it doesn't help.

The eight-winged feather gods of the Spirit Tribe could only watch helplessly as countless Spirit Tribe creatures were reduced to ashes, scattered into pieces, and chopped into countless pieces.

At this time!

"Quick! Cooperate with Mr. Ye! Kill him!"

"kill!!"

"The time has come to counterattack, kill all the bastards of the Eldar clan!!"



Within the Familia clan, all the Eight-Winged Feather God Clan Leaders were shouting excitedly at this time, and Zhong Ling, who was in charge at the forefront, was even more excited. She pinched the seal, and the host of the ancient formation began to slowly calm down the power.

At this moment, there is no need to rely on the power of the ancient formation!

Because Ye Wuque alone completely broke the entire balance of the war and directly broke through the ancient formation of the Spirit Clan with his own strength. This is incredible even if you see it with your own eyes, and it makes people's hearts roar!

The ancient formation of the Five Hundred Spirit Clan is not an ordinary ancient formation. It has been passed down for a long time and comes from the Shi Ni Clan!

Invulnerable and infinitely powerful.

But it had no effect in Lord Ye's hands and was destroyed by force.

Whoa whoosh!

Not long after, the ancient formation light curtain of the Tianling Clan also disappeared, and countless Familia creatures rushed out like a torrent of steel, howling and killing the Spirit Clan army.

The spirit tribe army, which was already in despair and fear after being killed by Ye Wuque, met the powerful army of the family members, which made things even worse.

Ye Wuque stepped out with one step, slashing the endless void with the big dragon halberd in his hand, aiming straight at the remaining eight-winged feather god of the Spirit Tribe!

Pouch, poof!

Blood surged like a spring, stirring up the void. Many heads were chopped off, and they died with their eyes open!

The entire periphery of the 16th War Zone was completely plunged into a one-sided massacre.

This moment!

The faces of the senior leaders of the Spirit Clan were pale, and their eyes were full of despair. Especially when they looked at that tall and slender figure, the fear in their hearts was like a wave!

But in the next moment, this despair turned into the final madness and determination, and even had an extra...

Weird fanaticism!

“It’s never us cannon fodder that really determines success or failure!”

"The time has come!"

"The great imperial clan!"

"We, the slaves, will complete our final mission in this life! Become the last... nourishment!" I heard an eight-winged feather god from the Spirit tribe suddenly roar again, and the expression on its face was extremely weird!

In his eyes, red and black flames surged out!

"Give me my life!"

"Start the formation!!"

Wow!

With the last roar, the eight-winged feather god of the spiritual tribe burned instantly and even sacrificed himself.

Ye Wuque, who was chopping melons and vegetables, suddenly focused his eyes, his spiritual sense instinctively warned him, and there was a chill in his heart!

Something's wrong!

Ye Wuque stopped the slaughter and immediately looked at the remaining senior leaders of the Spirit Clan, only to find that these senior leaders all sacrificed themselves without hesitation!

This kind of behavior was like a fuse, and then the countless remaining Elf armies all over the sky spewed out red-black flames from their eyes!

Then this weird flame spurted out from the eye sockets, covering the whole body in an instant, and then turned into ashes!

For a time, countless flames and ashes appeared everywhere on the battlefield!

The clan members who were rising from the killing were stunned!

"This flame... is exactly the same as the first layer of brilliance of the red-black mask!"

Ye Wuque immediately looked at the remaining terrifying ancient formation covering the central area of ​​the 16th war zone, his eyes like knives.

This terrifying ancient formation is the top priority.

The act of sacrificing spirit beings...

“What the hell??”

"Sacrifice! All of these bastards from the spirit tribe started to sacrifice themselves!"

"Are you crazy? What are they going to do?"

"It's too late to stop it!"



Many members of the clan spoke one after another, and seemed to instinctively realize that something was wrong.

It's not just the 16th War Zone.

At this time, within and outside the eighteen war zones of the entire ancient battlefield, as long as they were spiritual creatures, they all began to sacrifice themselves without hesitation!

They seemed to have received some kind of guidance and order from somewhere in the world, devoting everything they had.

The five hundred spirit tribes are all like this.

As countless ashes appeared, the spiritual creatures were wiped out, and the strange fluctuations that enveloped the entire main battlefield began to boil!

Buzz buzz!

Sudden!

In the center of the 16th war zone, the red-black light shield covering that area began to tremble crazily!

The first layer of radiance was like being injected with countless nutrient power in an instant, and it was extremely explosive.

In the void, countless red and black flames gathered from all directions and poured into the terrifying ancient formation.

"Five hundred spirit tribes sacrificed themselves to enhance the power of this terrifying ancient formation!"

"No! It should be...completely activated!"

The expression on Zhong Ling's face suddenly changed as he vaguely understood something!

The second layer of bloody radiance that originally blocked the first layer of radiance began to become dim and was absolutely suppressed.

The ancient and strange power of time and space began to overflow from the entire terrifying ancient array!

That kind of breath that hits the face makes the scalps of countless family members tingle.

Ye Wuque's eyes became sharp!

He looked inside the terrifying ancient formation!

The dozens of family geniuses who were guarding the little fat man were all as if they were facing a formidable enemy. At this moment, they seemed to feel something, and they suddenly raised their heads!

All I can see is the void!

As the terrifying ancient formation boiled, eight huge black whirlpools slowly appeared!

The black vortex is constantly rotating, and the dark side of the infinite power of time and space shines inside it, as if it leads to an unknown eternal time and space.

The eight huge black vortices are like eight dark suns across the sky, bringing endless pressure!

"What is that??"

"Eight black vortexes?"

"Damn! I have an ominous premonition!!"



The eight-winged feather gods of the Familia clan were all staring at the eight black whirlpools, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

"Those are eight teleportation ports!"

"The most fundamental purpose of this terrifying ancient formation is to completely seal off this area and form a small closed world!"

"Then, teleport eight more creatures from unknown time and space!"

At this time, Ye Wuque's "God Eye of Time and Space" manifested its power, and he immediately understood part of the truth.

This moment!

Ye Wuque's expression became solemn, and he turned his gaze to look at the motionless little fat man sitting cross-legged on the edge of the ten-foot-long vision, as if he had turned into a statue. The inference in his mind seemed to be turning into a cruel reality.

The next moment!

I saw eight extremely strong waves overflowing from those eight huge black whirlpools...

Good luck!

That’s right!

It was luck, Ye Wuque felt it clearly!

That kind of mysterious and extremely strong "power of luck" cannot be deceived!

Buzz buzz!

At this moment, a domineering jet-black light bloomed from the eight black vortexes, connecting to the terrifying ancient formation, forming control.

On the light shield of the terrifying ancient formation, countless distorted faces began to appear, layer upon layer, shocking, but all with infinite fanaticism, and it turned out to be countless spiritual beings who had sacrificed themselves!

They sacrificed themselves, and the souls formed by all the spirits and spirits were attached to the terrifying ancient formation, and only merged with it. With the help of the power of the terrifying ancient formation, they are still conscious!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"The great imperial clan, the eight supreme evil masters!"

"Welcome eight adults!!"

The distorted soul faces of the Eldar roared, and then countless Eldar souls cheered!

In the eight huge black vortexes, as the eight extremely strong forces of luck appeared, eight vague figures slowly began to become clear, as if they were transported from unknown time, space and years!

Seeing all this, Ye Wuque felt as if lightning flashed in his mind, illuminating the fog.

He understood everything instantly!

Understand the true purpose and plan of the "Shi Ni Clan"!


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