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Chapter 202: Extreme Showdown: Ancient Imperial Soldiers VS Imperial Soldiers [4000]

 The God King in White paid a great price.

Almost risking his life, playing the Immortal Burial Song will burn his soul, and once his soul is burned out, he himself will die, annihilated in ashes, leaving no trace of his existence in this world.

.

Pang Bo did not stop him.

The conference of all races sounds nice, but the real core content is that all races work together to target the human race, and the human race will still have to contribute after all.

So, all I saw was one statue after another... the ancient holy king shining with golden light, controlling thunder and lightning, poisonous rain, ice, mountain stone pillars, and metal waves... besieging the god king in the center, and then

Another statue's energy and blood were exhausted, its soul split open for no reason, its head was shattered, scarlet blood dyed the sky red, the body was torn apart, bright blood flowers, and a gorgeous rain of red flowers bloomed with the flavor of life, and dispersed with the breeze

, one after another, ending in turning into ashes...

"The sigh of the gods!"

"I understand, this is the sigh of the gods, the original art of the God King Body."

"Is that it?"

"This kind of divine song appeared once in ancient times, and it amazes the past and present. I had never heard of it at that time, but now I am lucky enough to see it. Although it has just started, it is still shocking and weeping..."

"Hmph! What a sigh from the gods. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. It's not like we don't have a chance."

"The origin of the divine body is limited. It is impossible for him to keep playing. Hold on, and victory will eventually belong to us... When the time comes, I will personally twist off his head."

The ancient ancestors and kings will not be willing to fail.

The first one died, and the second one died, and the second one died, and the third one died, and the third one died... The rest of the ancestor kings surrounding Pang Bo were also ready to make a move...

....

Abandon Pangbo.

I want to concentrate my strength first and send the only saint of the human race to the west.

There is nothing wrong with doing this.

But, will Pang Bo agree?

"Monsters, your opponent is me."

Xingzi secret.

The word secret.

Dou Zi Mi.

Bing Zi Mi.

In an instant, all firepower was unleashed.

Cooperate with the laws of heaven and earth, the true form of the demon god, and the chaotic constitution...

In an instant, the air was blown away.

Heading towards us is an ancestor king holding a phoenix-winged gilded sword. His head has disappeared, but his body is still running forward.

On the left is a female ancestor, holding a red and crystal dragon spear.

Stab out half a foot of blood and electricity.

I picked Pang Bo, but unfortunately I only picked an afterimage.

After Pang Bo passed by, the blood-electric female ancestor was split into two, her straight legs remained in place, but her body had already flown into the distance with two clumsy burdens.

Pang Bo held the upper body of the female ancestor with one hand.

Then he crashed into another ancestor king, and blood spilled into the sky along the way. The female ancestor king could only watch in despair as the organs in her body fell out of her chest one by one, and were quickly consumed by the

In the hot white light generated by the collision of the two saints...

"Save me..."

I used all my strength.

The blood-electric female ancestor opened her mouth, but there seemed to be no sound. She had probably forgotten that the two saint-level beings collided with each other with all their strength, and she happened to be stuck in the middle. Since she even fell out

The internal organs, even the large intestine, even the flesh and blood...these can all be reduced to gray under white light.

What's more, it's her disabled body in the middle?

So...

Well, in fact, it is easy to understand that her body should have turned into ashes long ago, and the reason why she can still open her mouth and sense the outside world is because there is a weak soul left.

Come down.

However, this weak soul is probably about to be lost.

"You..."

"You bastard... dare to kill so many of us."

"I swear to kill you until you die..."

The surviving ancestors are going crazy.

The human race, the only saint of the human race, is a madman, a madman who is not afraid of death, and also a monster...

Yaozu, Yaozu, this boy who is younger than the saints of the human race, is actually a madman and evildoer...

Has the world changed?

Not only in the world of the Ancient Clan, but even in the same realm, people can be slaughtered as if they are slaughtering pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep.

Unacceptable!

"Oh, I'm a bastard? I don't dare? You swear to kill me? Why don't you fight to the death?"

Pang Bo stretched his hand forward and pinched the remnant soul of the Blood and Lightning Ancestor Queen who was just a few feet away from him. He squeezed it gently again and spread his hand again. The other party had been annihilated.

It’s like doing something inconspicuous.

Then he clapped his hands again: "Okay, then just let your horses come over."

Tianxiu.

Simply, it really boosted the morale of the human and demon tribes.

The morale of the ancient tribe dropped to the bottom.

The victory was originally in hand, and nearly ten saints and saint kings from the ancient race were gathered together. Unfortunately, they were unable to do anything to the only human saint and the only demon saint.

Losing troops and losing generals.

Why is it so embarrassing?

"No, we can't just let it go..."

"Please come to the Purple Forest Ancestor King, the Twin Ancestor King, and the Fallen Heaven Ancestor King to come... Today, today we must make the human race pay the price..."

"Yes, this place will be leveled and no chickens or dogs will be left."

The ancestors and kings clamored.

Someone has already sent out all the signals.

And the ancestor king they are going to invite now has a higher status than them. The lowest level is the saint king. For example, the fallen ancestor king, the fallen ancestor king, was already in the ancient times.

..Only one step away from the Great Saint Realm.

As for the Great Sage, apart from a few ancient emperors and emperors, how many people can he have in ancient times?

The human race is in despair again.

There are simply too many saints from all races to kill. Just when they saw hope, their hope was immediately overshadowed by even greater disappointment.

A distress signal is sent...

The Eastern Wilderness Continent is very big, but it is also very small. Especially for those who are strong enough to be at the saint level or above, if they really want to come here, it will only take a few breaths to show up.

"Hutu..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"If one person suppresses the kings alone, if word spreads, it will be a shame for all tribes."

"Shouldn't you feel that even if it means giving your life, you should refuse and have this kind of shame?"

Those who can scold the saints.

It should, and can only, be the Saint King who is more powerful than the Saint.

Seeing the remnants of the ancient ancestors and kings, they hesitated to move forward.

Cherish your life.

Don’t dare to risk your life with Pang Bo.

And those who have arrived are more powerful than these ancient ancestor kings, the ancient saint kings, and are naturally qualified to reprimand and dislike them, losing the face of these powerful ancestor kings.

A large wave of brilliance fell from the sky.

Headed by the Purple Forest Ancestral King, the Twin Ancestral Kings, and the Fallen Heaven Ancestral King, the three saint kings command the saints under their respective forces. The total number of saints has exceeded ten, reaching fourteen.

Fourteen saints and saint kings, what a huge force this is!

Even the sky has been dyed red.

The aura of world destruction enveloped the entire Yaochi.

At this moment, the West Emperor Tower in the sky thundered, and plumes of air as thick as mountains fell down, seemingly destroying all the ancient kings who came here.

However, the sage king among the four ancestor kings, Zilin Ancestral King, Twin Ancestral King, and Fallen Heaven Ancestral King, looked up to the sky with joy, fearlessness, and pride. They all listened to the sound and coldly roared filial piety: "Yaochi

Holy Land, do you really dare to take action?"

"I forgot to tell you that there are two ancient imperial weapons outside here, and they are already aimed at this place. If you want to die, just be brave... just do it."

Peed.

The scene was completely silent.

The situation has actually deteriorated to this point. The situation is so serious that even the ancient emperor and the ancient emperor's extremely powerful soldiers have already prepared their weapons at the same time.

A little careless.

Maybe, it’s a terrible showdown.

This kind of collision is not said to be of a world-destroying nature, but it is almost the same.

Today's people don't know the ancients, and no one can imagine what terrible consequences it will have.

However, in the ancient times, whenever the ancient imperial soldiers were used, several prominent clans, no less powerful than the human race today, would be wiped out. Their deterrent power, in short, is beyond words!

"Humph!"

"Do you understand now?"

"Not only your human race has imperial soldiers, but our ancient imperial soldiers are even older and have already attained the power of the gods. If we really want to fight, the outcome is already doomed. Your human race, as well as the even more abominable demon clan, are destined to perish."

Being bullied.

Also because the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and they felt the same, the remaining ancient ancestors who had just escaped their lives in Pang Bo's hands became even more aggressive and arrogant at this time.

Human beings and monsters all feel cold in their hearts.

With so many ancient saints, if they mobilize the ancient emperor's soldiers together, they will definitely be much more powerful than the powerful human beings who can't exceed the holy master level to mobilize the extreme emperor's soldiers...too much...

....many times too many.

Is it true that our human race, our demon race, really have no hope at all?

Despair is spreading.

Zilin Ancestor King said: "It's really two heroes of a generation. They can resist so many ancestor kings on their own, and they can kill them one by one. It's unexpected."

There are two Ancestral Twins, and he also said: "It's really boring. Is there only one saint in the human race? Oh, how pitiful, and it's really a shame that so many of you didn't win."

"Is that you?"

"Did you ruin their good fortune?"

The attention shifts to Pangbo.

Every pore of the Twin Ancestor Kings is shining, making it difficult for people to look at it.

The Fallen Heaven Ancestral King was the only one who came in a chariot. Looking down, his eyes were even more terrifying in the black mist. They were like two magic lamps. Only an outline of his tall body could be seen.

This is also a war king.

The body is king.

"One person can fight against a group of ancient kings without defeat, and he can also kill three of us. This kind of record is already amazing. Well, he is a great person."

I finished my evaluation of Pang Bo very calmly.

Then, he turned to the Holy King in white who was sitting cross-legged, holding the guqin in the air, and his eyes had a hint of exhaustion: "You are not bad either."

The God King in white stood up.

One person faced many ancient kings, and then looked at the Fallen King. He seemed to be quite surprised by the other party's evaluation.

Hmm.

It's just an accident.

This Fallen Heaven Ancestral King seems to be one of the group of ancestors who are least hostile to the human race.

But in fact, it may not be.

Since the Fallen Heaven Ancestor King is here, he will definitely ask for something. Sure enough, the Fallen Heaven Ancestor King said again: "You two should know that since we are here, there is no hope for the human race and the demon race."

Yes, and I, I am willing to give you a chance to adopt you two as adopted sons, are you two willing?"

"Join our clan."

"In the future, with the support of our clan and your qualifications, you will definitely become a great sage respected by all races, and even take a step closer to peek at the legendary quasi-emperor, and even...

...The true immortal on earth, the emperor among practitioners!"

Falling out of such a shocking sentence.

Everyone was in a daze, and many ancient kings were shocked. Even many of his subordinates, including his parents and children, the twin ancestor kings, and the ancestor king of Zilin, were also surprised. When they came just now, there had never been such a discussion, so

They all looked at the terrifying existence on this ancient chariot.

Human race?

The human race is all looking towards the God King in White.

The Monster Clan, the Peacock King, the Green Dragon King, the Golden-winged Old Peng King, Canglong Taoist... and other giants of the Monster Clan, as well as the princess recognized by their Monster Clan, the descendant of the Qing Emperor, Yan Ruyu, a pair of

Beautiful eyes, looking bright and watery, they are also staring at Pang Bo, waiting for his next answer.

"Humph!"

The God King in white snorted coldly and waved the strings with his fingers: "I just want to know how many ancient kings will come?"

He has long been determined to die.

My heart has long since stopped.

On the left and right, they are all fighting for their lives, exchanging their own lives for the lives of the other party, completely burning their own energy and spirit, and the origin of life, probably, well, maybe, they may be able to send away at least three saints of the same level from the other party.
This is not a bad deal.

Fortunately, you don't have to worry about how many people will come from the other party.

Alas.

Anyway, it will have nothing to do with you.

"Humph!"

"If you don't eat the strong wine, you will have to drink the fine wine. Why are you paying attention? Do you think I don't know?"

"Want to exchange one for three?"

"Dream."

"I will personally give you a ride later, and since I take action, others will naturally not have to take action."

The fallen ancestor king exudes a domineering aura!

He regards the White God King and you as dead people.

"What about you?"

"What choice would you make?"

It's Pangbo's turn.

"Don't tell me that you will refuse. You are not a human being and you have no obligation to be buried with the human race. Therefore, you have to think carefully and remember that you only have a few chances."

The Fallen Heaven Ancestor King is very sure that as long as the demon boy in front of him is not a fool, he should not dare to refuse.

Everyone then looked at him again.

Even the eyes of the God King in White are complicated.

Pang Bo, he knew that he had a friend whom he had never forgotten, a little brother named Ye Fan, who was very promising, and his physique was also a rare ancient holy body in ancient and modern times. And this young man named Pang Bo, his friend who had never known him back then, was Ye Fan.

Brother Fan has already said this.

The other person’s birth, origin, ancestral home, parents, and why he turned into a demon are all explained!

At this moment...

He hopes that the other party will refuse and fight side by side with him.

I also hope that the other party will not refuse and leave a spark of fire. As long as the other party still has the human race in his heart, there will definitely be hope for the future revival of the human race.

But!

No one can influence Pangbo.

So, in front of everyone, Pang Bo laughed and said: "Get lost."

Wu Wen is gone!

One word, shocking!

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