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Chapter 2828 Mozaha

Fang Yue found that no one was attacking the witch casters anymore.

He jumped out on his own initiative, piercing the void with a sword light and chopped off her head.

The curse is instantly resolved.

Another witch at the pinnacle level of the True Fairyland has fallen.

Her body was turned into dry wood and burned fiercely, and was sacrificed alive by Fang Yue to the ancestors of the Fang family.

"Who is secretly supporting the human race?"

The spirit fairy from the ancient tribe roared.

This witch tribe was a powerful person that he had only paid a great price to invite.

It turned out that this was a trump card in his hand, and the curse caused the murderer to come and go without a trace.

Quite divine and weird.

He leaves no trace and kills invisible.

It can bring out the deepest fears in people's hearts.

However, their witch trump card was destroyed just after using it.

A true fairyland witch was sacrificed alive. This was a slap in their face.

"Is it the ancient tribe or the human race that is planning this time?

Why do I feel that our losses are greater than those of the human race?"

The strong man of the Wu clan had a sense of absurdity.

He felt a little broken in his heart.

It seems that the human race has known for a long time that they will take advantage of this to take action, so they use their tactics to find out the ethnic groups that are hostile to the human race, and then attack them one by one.

"No, if we continue at this pace, I'm afraid the human race won't have any problems, and my prestige among all races will be completely lost!"

An immortal from the ancient tribe whispered, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.

"Then don't worry about so much, just swarm up and kill this human swordsman directly. Since he dares to stand up, he must have the consciousness of death. If we swarm up, I don't believe that the human race can still hold back his strength.

Observe in secret and don’t take any further action.”

This ancient spiritual fairy was already a little angry.

Because he didn't expect that the human race would be so cunning and use their tricks to catch them off guard.

"Take action!"

A Daluo Jinxian from the Wu clan also echoed and said.

At this time, the strong men of all races attacked the white-clothed swordsman at the same time. The sword light and shadows fell one after another, and secret techniques were also bombarded.

Under such a strong attack, logically speaking, the human race's swordsman in white would never have a chance to survive.

However, this swordsman from the human race did not rejoice. He waved the long sword in his hand, splitting the void, and an ancient building was teleported out.

All attacks fell on this ancient building.

Daluo Jinxian of the ancient tribe could not help but skip a beat in his heart.

"The human race is indeed as insidious as ever. How much strength it hides cannot be detected, but this time these people from the Wan Race are probably dead.

I am afraid that the human race has long known about this conspiracy of the ten thousand races, and they have planned a killing plan, found this sacred temple early, and then wanted to use the sacred temple to kill these people."

Shi Meng showed a bright smile, she was the kind of person who was afraid of the world being in chaos.

The more lively it is, the more she likes it.

"What is this sacred temple?"

Although they were far apart, Fang Yue could feel the immortal power contained in this ancient building.

"The sacred temple is a place of worship in my eternal dynasty. It enshrines an immortal king in my eternal dynasty, the King of War. Every year, this sacred temple welcomes hundreds of millions of people from the eternal dynasty.

When they went to worship, the power of their faith surged and gathered in this hall. The endless power of faith made this hall powerful and mysterious. Even the powerful people at the level of Immortal King did not dare to enter the sacred hall.

If you are free and wanton, it is almost impossible for people from all races to join forces to break through the Holy Heaven."

Shimeng whispered.

"I feel that there may be experts behind the human race to give guidance, otherwise they would not know the terror and power of this sacred temple!"

Shimeng's eyes are constantly changing.

She increasingly felt that maybe the human race had a deeper understanding of the ruins of this eternal dynasty than the ancient race.

That's why they were able to operate various buildings in the Eternal Dynasty with such ease to trap and kill all races.

Sure enough, a layer of chaotic light emerged around the sacred temple, and all attacks were sucked into it.

After brewing for a while, those attackers returned and attacked the strong men of all races again.

The strong men of all races were caught off guard, and many of them were blown to pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The land is filled with mourning among all the tribes.

At least nearly a hundred strong men were beaten to death.

They were extremely brutal, and every one of them was beaten to death.

When Fang Yue saw this scene, he felt a little moved in his heart.

The human race calculated once and beat the shit out of all races.

This time, with the help of the Sacred Temple, at least ten powerful people at the True Immortal Realm level died among the thousands of clans.

The mortality rate of such a powerful person is already comparable to that of some large-scale ethnic battles.

"Ah! You humans are so ruthless! I, Hu Yanming, will fight with you as humans!"

Although a strong man from the True Immortal Realm did not die, he was shocked by a ball of fire, and a big hole appeared in his chest.

Although he did not die in the battle, his injuries were extremely serious.

Without the cooperation of a panacea, he would need at least a thousand years of rest to recover.

"Since you want to be at odds with the human race, I will send you back to the west first!"

The picture shows the dagger, and all races have shown their fangs.

Strong men from the human race also appeared one after another. Each human race wore silver armor. They hid themselves, and even the breath in their bodies was completely isolated from the outside world and could not be detected.

These strong men from the human race appeared at the same time. All of them had experienced hundreds of battles and acted cleanly.

The sacred temple just rebounded from the attacks of all races.

Thousands of people were killed, and every one of them was in pieces.

Now those strong men among all races who have not fallen are all injured at this moment and are in the weakest state.

The human master was waiting to take advantage of his illness and take his life. When all races were at their weakest, they took action boldly and killed the strong men of all races one by one.

These strong men from the human race all crawled out from the pile of dead people. Each one of them had experienced hundreds of battles, and each of them had a killer move.

They didn't say a word, and they took action boldly whenever they saw the injured people.

Just a few hundred strong men from the human race actually killed an equal number of ten thousand races in less than three breaths.

And their killing is selective.

Those powerful men of all races who were not at the level of the True Immortal Realm, even if they were dying, they did not even look at them, and did not even bother to touch up their wounds.

Because these strong men of the human race understand that their appearance is extremely sudden, and they only have one chance to take action. Once they are regained by the strong men of the ten thousand races, they will be blocked by the strong men of the ten thousand races, and it will be difficult for them to cause any more effective attacks.

of lethality.

"The human race has really spent a lot of money this time. Each of the more than a hundred strong men sent out this time is not weaker than the swordsman in front of the eternal copper coffin. Some of them have even reached the level of the spiritual fairyland.

of cultivation."

Since the silver armor can block the detection of breath.

But in Shimeng's eyes, this method is child's play.

"I didn't expect that the human race has hidden so many strong men. I just don't know if the human race under this armor has some famous people who have been famous for a long time. If you leave all your faces here, I'm afraid the human race will be angry because of this."

Dang, let it decline faster."

A powerful man from the Da Luo Jin Fairyland level among all races said with a sneer.

Why did they waste so much effort this time?

The purpose is not to seduce the tribe to reveal their hidden cards, and then to catch them all.

Although there were some deviations in the process of executing the plan, the overall result was the same.

The Great Luo Jinxian among all races raised his hand to summon a golden bell. The bell enlarged and covered the whole world. All races and the strong men of all races were enveloped in it. Unless they could break this big bell,

Otherwise, no one can leave the scope of this big bell.

"This is an imitation of the legendary supreme magic weapon, the Donghuang Bell. It is so strong that even the most powerful of the Daluo Golden Immortals cannot break it.

The Donghuang Bell covers a radius of a hundred miles, ensuring that no one in the human race will slip through the net!"

This strong man of all races laughed loudly. Although he paid a little too much bait, these fish finally took the bait.

At this time, Daluo Jinxian from all races appeared one after another.

These Da Luo Jinxian came from different ethnic groups. In just a few breaths, eight Da Luo Jinxian appeared in the imitation of Donghuang Bell.

This is the determination of all races. No matter what, they will put the human race to death. This time, the layout is a rare and eternal killing situation.

When Fang Yue saw this eternal murderous situation, his expression became solemn.

This time, all races came well prepared, and they paid a considerable price to attract these hidden strong men from the human race.

"You little cubs of the human race, just accept your fate this time. No one can come to save you."

A burly ancient powerful man from the Great Luo Jin Fairyland laughed loudly and said.

"How could he still be alive?"

An old man from the Ancient Immortal Clan said in surprise.

"Isn't this Mozahar?

I remember that in ancient times, he had been destined to die in the Endless Garden. A human race's Great Luo Jinxian appeared out of nowhere. He held a spear and used only one move to seduce it and pierce his soul. But this original

The existence that should have perished is still living well in this world."

The old man of the Ancient Immortal Clan had a creepy feeling.

"I did fall back then, but heaven will not destroy me. A mysterious strong man passed by the place where I fell, and he implanted a netherworld grass into my soul. After hundreds of millions of years, that netherworld plant...

The grass grew vigorously, gradually reviving my soul completely and returning it to its former peak state. As a result, I had the opportunity to live another life.

I will definitely avenge the human race back then, and today I will operate on these human race brats and use their blood to sacrifice the sword."

Mozaha showed an extremely ferocious smile.

He seems to be a devil returned from hell to collect debts from the human race.

But under the pieces of silver armor, not a single human being felt the slightest bit of panic.

Because they are all dead warriors trained by people, the Human League has invested a lot of resources in them. They and their families usually enjoy a higher status than others in the human race, and there are more

high rights.

But correspondingly, at critical moments, they must also take the initiative to stand up and carry the burden for the human race, and even be prepared to sacrifice their lives at any time.

"An old guy who has been dead for countless years doesn't lie down in his coffin properly and comes out to mess around. It feels like dying once and then again, but it's very uncomfortable."

An old man from the human race slowly walked out from the crowd.

There was no breath on his body, as if a ghost appeared.

Even Fang Yue never noticed the old man's existence when he didn't speak.


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