Above the sky, under the illumination of countless stars, the huge teleportation array continued to spit out hundreds of thousands of Terran warriors every moment.
On the continent composed of clouds in the distance, in the alien camp that had been prepared for a long time, a strong man of the Jia tribe who was six meters tall and had dark golden skin and a strange luster like jeweled glass faintly flew out.
The tall warriors of the Ga tribe did not wear armor or carry weapons, and their bare hands were suspended dozens of miles in front of the Terran camp.
The four eyes on his huge face opened and closed uncertainly, and his cold gaze slowly swept over all the Terran warriors present.
"The great and supreme moon is above, I am Chi, who will play with me" In the Terran camp, among the many small groups that are clearly divided, everyone is looking left and right.
Before the official life-and-death gamble, before the soldiers of the Terran race participated in the war were fully assembled, the alien race sent elite warriors to challenge, which was obviously to hit the morale of the Terrans.
No matter who sent his subordinates to face the battle in this battle, if he won, he would naturally have a light on his face, but if he lost, there was no doubt that his personal ability would be questioned by the high-level of the Terran race.
Although Di Shun was not present in person, there were several high-ranking and powerful Terran ministers present.
Not to mention the high-crowned figure who can't see his face clearly, his identity is a mystery, but the more such a person, the more likely it is to be a big man in the hidden world of the human race, if he loses points in front of him, it will naturally have a bad impact on the future of the loser.
Gao Guan's figure raised his right hand, and in front of everyone's eyes, he said loudly: "On the orders of the king, this gambling fight, killing a great witch-level warrior of another race, will get a small achievement; Kill one of the witch king-level warriors of the alien race, and get one medium merit; Kill one of the alien Witch Emperor-level warriors, and get a great achievement.
Whoever kills this person will be a hundred great deeds."
The Terran elite present suddenly tightened their breathing.
Killing a big witch-level alien race has only one small achievement; Killing a witch king-level powerhouse has only one medium skill; Killing a Witch Emperor-level powerhouse is just a great achievement.
But kill the warrior of the Ga tribe in front of him.
That's a hundred great things Killing this one person can be worth a hundred Witch Emperor-level alien demons "Kill" Yi Shen suddenly scolded.
Behind him, a tall, middle-aged man with a slender face was shaped like an arrow, and shot out with a piercing sound of breaking through the air, seven or eight miles away from the Naga warriors.
With a wave of his right hand, thousands of arrows tore through the void.
Behind the middle-aged man, a cyan hurricane rushed up hundreds of feet high, and in the hurricane, a phantom figure of Dapeng loomed, and Dapeng carried a rugged giant arrow on its claws.
The warrior of the Jia tribe smiled, his steps were wrong, and his body shook to avoid thousands of arrows fired in the air. appeared in front of the middle-aged man like a ghost.
The pores of Ji Hao's body suddenly exploded, this is not some magical secret technique, but Chi Hao's combat skills have reached the realm of almost Dao, and he completely relies on his strength and skilled combat skills to achieve a terrifying effect that is almost teleported.
He crashed headlong into the arms of a middle-aged man subordinate to Yi Shen, and his left hand was like a steel knife, easily piercing the middle-aged man's chest and grabbing his heart out with one hand.
His right fist was like a copper hammer, smashing into the middle-aged man's skull, and a loud bang was heard.
The middle-aged man's skull exploded, and blood spurted hundreds of feet away.
A terrible howl came, and the middle-aged man's body was surging with blood, and the powerful vitality of the Witch Emperor level rolled, and his hollowed out heart and shattered head were all being reborn rapidly.
When he arrived at the Witch Emperor Realm, the soul of the human race had been nourished by the powerful blood qi to be extremely strong, even if the head was shattered, the soul was only traumatized, and it did not collapse on the spot, as long as the essence and blood were sufficient. can continue to regenerate.
"If you lose, don't struggle" The Ga warrior smirked strangely, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit down on the neck of the defeated middle-aged man.
I heard a terrible howl.
The middle-aged man's blood was drained by this warrior of the Jia tribe.
Essence blood, the root of the Witch Emperor's strong vitality.
The essence blood was drained, and the middle-aged man's broken body twitched violently for a while, and was smashed to pieces by the Naga warrior's palm, and there was no more movement.
The powerful Witch Emperor can be reborn with a drop of blood, but that is also based on the premise that the essence blood is not depleted.
The essence blood was drained, and the Witch Emperor sent out by the Yi God was completely killed.
There is no hope of resurrection.
"Kang Yue, Chi, who dares to fight me" Chi who was covered in blood smiled and hooked his finger to the silent Terran camp: "You have a lot of people, and the bottom line we ask you to come is 10 million people, but it is good that you have sent so many people, you can kill a happy one" took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Before the official war, let me be refreshed and happy, who dares to come to fight me Anyway, I entered that small world anyway, we still have to die early and late death, it's all the same" Zhu Rong Tianming's face was extremely difficult to see, and he glared at Yi Shen angrily.
Yi Shen's face was pale, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word for a long time, the middle-aged man who went out to fight was a hard hand under him, and he was actually killed by someone else, and he couldn't hold his face Gonggong smiled and whispered to Gongsun Yuan.
Gongsun Yuan smiled slightly and shook his head.
Wuzhiqi grinned, glanced at the Northern Wilderness Water Tribes behind him, and an old man in black suddenly floated out, without saying a word, with a wave of his hands, a black python with a body length of a hundred miles swam out of his sleeve, opened his big mouth and devoured it.
After just one breath, only a miserable howl was heard, the old man in black was beaten to pieces, and his black python was also cramped and skinned, and there was not even a piece of scale armor left in the material of his body.
The Terran camp was agitated, and one small group after another continued to send elite players to challenge Chi, but seven or eight people went out in a row, all of whom were easily killed by Chi in one move With the same cultivation, the combat power of the warriors of the Jia tribe is several times that of the human race of the same level, and Chi is obviously the top powerhouse of the warriors of the Jia tribe, and it is extremely difficult for the human race to find an existence that can oppose him.
"Damn, if this continues, the morale of the Terrans will be worried."
Ji Wenming took a step forward angrily, and an extremely grand aura kept rolling on him, and he was about to personally challenge Chi.
Ji Hao grabbed Ji Wenming, and his body turned into a golden light and rushed out.
Without waiting for Chi to make a move, Ji Hao had already grabbed a jade talisman with a purple qi rising and six inches long.
With a light drink, Ji Hao hit a magic seal into the jade talisman, and a loud bang was heard, and a purple thunderbolt the thickness of a water tank erupted from Ji Hao's hand.
A miserable howl came, and the arrogant and invincible Chi who had just been beaten to pieces by Ji Hao's thunder talisman was shattered, and there was not even a trace of wreckage left.
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Thunder burst out, countless thunder debris the size of a human head flew in all directions, blasting into a chaotic battle in the void, hundreds of stars far and near for a while, the pure masculine thunder breath tumbled and rolled and spread around, and everyone who felt the terrifying power contained in this thunder breath all changed color.
To be continued.
S: This chapter is a bit of a bummer.
It's like a seven-year-old doll, carrying an RG7 and loading a high-explosive bomb, and one guy killed a super heavyweight world boxing champion The picture is so gorgeous: