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Chapter seven hundred and forty second

"Why didn't they come?" Di Zhe asked with a serious look on his face when he saw that none of the ancient barbarian beings in the divine realm were present.

"Lord Fengfei and the others are dealing with important matters and have no time to step away." The leader, an ancient barbarian man with animal tattoos on his face, glanced at Di Zhe and replied with an indifferent expression.

"What a fool! What we are facing is the Holy Ancestor of Baohua, the Supreme of Kunlun back then!" Di Zhe roared.

"What the Holy Ancestor, why didn't I see it! In vain, you are a god-level demon king, how come you have been beaten by a little girl from the other side and your level has fallen? Next, leave it to us ancient barbarian warriors. If you, the black devil clan, are afraid,

Just hide and watch." The ancient barbarian man glanced down at Di Zhe and said disdainfully.

"Since Chief Hoba said so, then it depends on you ancient barbarians." After hearing this, Di Zhe said, his face completely darkened.

"I will try to hold the little girl down later, and you will help me from my side!" Hoba ignored Dizhe and said to the people behind him.

"yes!"

After hearing the words, the seventy or eighty ancient barbarian men behind him flew up and hung in the air. The totems on their bodies lit up one after another. The phantoms of ferocious and ferocious beasts behind him appeared one after another, and in a flash, they disappeared into his body.

, the breath is rising steadily.

Among these people, except for more than twenty saint-level beings, the rest are all late-stage or even peak-level beings in the heavenly realm. They are all elites of the ancient barbarians here.

The blue light on Hoba's body shone, and a layer of blue leather armor emerged. The originally square head was stretched forward a bit, and a sharp white bone horn emerged from the tip of his nose. The aura he exuded reached the late stage of the Holy Level.

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"Master Dizhe, are you okay? By the way, where is Master Chibie?" A black demon clan saint-level being flew forward and asked in a low voice.

"Chibie was killed by a sneak attack, and I was also slightly injured," Di Zhe said.

"What, Chi... Lord Chibie was killed, could it be Lord Baohua Saint Ancestor who took action? This... are we really not going to help?" the black demon clan asked in shock.

"Let these barbarians grind for a while first, and we will act accordingly." Di Zhe squinted at the ancient barbarians in mid-air, then glanced into the distance, and said noncommittally.

Just when Hoba and other ancient barbarians had completed their totem transformation and were about to rush towards Ming Luo not far away, a voice suddenly remembered:

"Fellow Taoists from the ancient barbarian tribe, where are you going in such a hurry?"

As soon as these words came out, Hoba and others followed the sound and saw Shi Mu standing in mid-air not far away with his hands behind his back.

Shi Mu had already calmed down before these ancient barbarians appeared, and Di Zhe deliberately did not tell him about killing Chibie with one blow, so from the beginning to the end, these ancient barbarians did not take a direct look at him.

After all, in the eyes of these holy ancient barbarians, a human race with only the peak of heavenly status is really not enough.

"Boy, you alone want to stop my ancient barbarian warrior?" Hoba stared at the "little one" in front of him and said with a strange look on his face.

"Lord Hoba, why bother talking nonsense with this kid? Just kill him!" behind him, a giant ancient barbarian man said.

"Haha, who said I'm alone?" Shi Mu replied with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his wrist behind his back, and a black block shaped like a black brick came out of his hand and started spinning in mid-air. It was the Falling Immortal Platform!

At this moment, the surface of the Falling Immortal Platform is sparkling with spiritual light, black energy lingering, and golden dark lines lighting up.

A mass of black mist was seen spinning out from the Falling Immortal Platform, expanding rapidly and turning into a huge vortex with a radius of ten feet.

As soon as the vortex took shape, a breath of death came out of it, and then a skeleton warrior with a body as black as crystal jumped out of it.

Immediately afterwards, a tall ancient barbarian man also walked out of the whirlpool.

"This... Zaku? Summoning Technique!" Hoba looked shocked when he saw the ancient barbarian man.

However, the ancient barbarian man did not react at all. There were two golden soul fires burning in his empty eyes, and his whole body exuded a strong necromantic aura, and he had turned into an ancient barbarian demon corpse.

"With me here, no one can go any further!" Shi Mu said word by word with a cold look.

"Your kid is actually a soul master. This is a taboo in heaven! Kill him!" Hoba's eyes were so wide open that he swung a black mace more than ten feet long in his hand and let out an angry roar.

road.

Behind him, dozens of ancient barbarian warriors were waving their weapons to cover up Shi Mu, their momentum like a rainbow.

At the same time, light flashed in the black vortex, but more than a hundred celestial zombies of humanoid or demonic origin flew out of it, some of whom were still wearing somewhat tattered purple robes.

Immediately afterwards, mammoths with white bones and giant carrion beasts swarmed out of the whirlpool, and many of them exuded a majestic aura close to the holy level.

Hoba's eyes turned ferocious, and the black mace in his hand spun around in mid-air. A ball of black light more than ten feet long suddenly swung out from the mace, and struck the black vortex with lightning speed.

passed.

The black light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, beating the dozen or so huge celestial bone beasts that had just rushed out of the whirlpool until their bodies were directly broken into pieces, but the power was weakened a lot.

There was a loud "boom"!

The black vortex suddenly shook, and a large black light exploded. However, except for a violent tremor, the vortex was not actually affected and continued to rotate.

Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of white bones and skeletons continued to pour out from the whirlpool. They were densely packed and soon filled the entire void, numbering in the tens of thousands.

Although these undead creatures have the lowest cultivation level and even only have innate abilities, seeing this huge army of bones, the powerful ancient barbarians could not help but temporarily stop.

"No! He's trying to delay time, so you guys should come too!" Di Zhe couldn't sit still at this moment, and whispered to the dozens of Black Demons behind him.

"yes!"

After hearing this, these black demons jumped up one after another and joined the ancient barbarian team, among which there were more than ten saints.

"They're all idiots, kill them all!" Hoba roared angrily.

Having said that, he rushed forward first, and with just a few swings of the mace in his hand, he crushed the dozens of nearest undead creatures into powder without any resistance.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful ancient barbarian tribesmen and the black demon tribesmen gathered together, and rushed forward with loud shouts from their mouths.

In contrast, the undead army did not take the initiative to attack. If they stood still, they would continue to attack the incoming people.

"Bang bang bang"

Waves of fierce collisions and roars resounded in the void one after another, and the sound shook the sky.

More than a hundred ancient barbarians and black demons, like huge ships rushing into the white waves, rushed straight through several gaps in the army of bones.

The ancient barbarians were huge and powerful. With the blessing of several totem secrets, they also possessed the power of beasts. With every move they made, they were powerful.

Although the black demons are not as big as the ancient barbarians, they are all using their magic skills at this moment, transforming into bodies with three heads and six arms, or two heads and four arms. Under the cover of the ancient barbarians, the magic treasures in their hands are dancing wildly, with devilish energy billowing and lethality.

It's also amazing.

Among the undead army, except for the holy demon zombie Zaku and those heavenly undead who can still fight with the ancient barbarians and black demons, the rest of the undead below the earth level even have innate strength.

Under the opponent's attack, the creature is like a mantis arm blocking a car. It is instantly shattered, and the broken flesh and bones are scattered in all directions.

Shi Mu looked solemn at this moment. He was holding a top-quality spiritual stone and constantly absorbing the magic power from it. The other method was to activate the Immortal Falling Platform in mid-air to summon undead creatures.

Looking at this scene in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

After just one attack on the opponent, his side lost no less than two thousand undead souls, but no one from the ancient barbarian black demon clan died, and almost no one was even injured.

Although the army of undead that Yanluo has accumulated over the years is huge, numbering hundreds of thousands, most of them are low-level. Compared with these ancient barbarians, their strength is really weak. At best, it can only slightly slow down the opponent's advance.

It's just the speed.

If this situation continues, I am afraid that within a quarter of an hour, all these undead armies will be buried here, and with the power that I have accumulated in the mobile scabbard, I can only kill a few more saints, and that is if the opponent does not escape.

Case.

Once this layer of defense is broken, no matter how strong Ming Luo is, he may not be able to protect Yan Luo completely with his two fists.

The situation became dangerous, but Shi Mu's eyes showed no intention of retreating.

At this moment, Ming Luo's voice sounded in his ears:

"Brother Shi Mu, Ming Luo is here to help you!"

When he looked back, he saw Ming Luo Zheng, with a tight face, standing over a giant black crocodile that was more than ten feet long, rushing towards him through the air.

Before he could get closer, a light shone on his body, his body floated up, and his small white hands suddenly grabbed into the void.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly surged crazily, and then a huge beast claw shrouded in magic mist poked out of it.

I saw that the beast's claw was completely black, with dense rhombus-shaped scales protruding from it. It looked very ferocious and terrifying. It just grabbed forward and grabbed the closest early-stage Saint-level warrior of the Black Demon Clan.

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This person was surrounded by hundreds of undead creatures. He felt the sudden huge spiritual pressure. His face was startled. He tried to escape but it was too late. He made a quick decision and the demonic energy surged around his body, turning into dozens of rays.

The black blade slashed against the beast's claws.

Several sounds of gold and stone intersecting were heard in succession, and sparks flew from the black beast's claws, but no damage was sustained at all.

The beast's claw suddenly fell on the head of the powerful black demon clan, and dozens of undead creatures around it were immediately crushed into powder by an invisible force. Then, the diamond-shaped armor plates on the surface of the beast's claw turned up layer by layer, like a small handle.

All the short blades pierced into this person's body.

"ah……"

The strong man from the Black Demon Clan let out a heart-rending roar and then stopped abruptly.

The next moment, his body was completely dismembered by the black scales that penetrated the body, turning into a pile of minced meat. Even the Holy Embryonic Soul could not escape.

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