Emperor of Death

Chapter 1689 The Crushed War

"Roar!"

"Chirp!"

Roars and crisp birdsong resounded throughout the world, even in front of an army of one billion, the voices of these strange beasts were earth-shattering and deafening.

Facing the army that can't be seen at a glance, these strange beasts are not the same as their masters. Instead of having any fear, they are full of fighting spirit and high morale, bursting out with the fierceness hidden in their bones. Together, it turned into a rolling torrent of steel, rushing into the distance.

In the army formed by the light camp, there are birdmen with wings, but most of them are human races.

But at this moment, the dragon blood warrior only has enemies in his eyes.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and the milky white spears in front exuded sharp sharpness, stabbing forward fiercely.

"Spear of Light! Purify the evil!" Countless people chanted loudly, and the power of a billion people was fused together. Even if each part was very humble, it was extremely huge when gathered together.

In front of the dragon blood warrior, Huang Xinrou raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and said loudly: "Sword!"

"Come with the sword!" Seeing this, the dragon blood warriors all stretched out their right hands, shouting loudly.Their right arms are poured like steel, showing explosive and terrifying power, and the power of blood in their bodies is surging, as if each body contains a volcano.

Black rays of light emerged neatly in everyone's hands, and then turned into a big black sword in their hands. The edge of the magic sword added a bit of power to the dragon blood warrior.

The dragon blood warrior collided fiercely with countless milky white spears.

The black magic sword slashed forward angrily, the power of life and death emerged, and the magic sword brought a dazzling silver long awn.

"What?" At this moment, countless people stared at this scene in disbelief.

The power these dragon blood warriors erupted was no less than that of Emperor Wu!

They bathed in dragon's blood, their energy and blood were strong, and they could leapfrog challenges in the first place, but now they have practiced the life and death scriptures that can leapfrog challenges, and the strength displayed is not what ordinary people can possess.

The realm of martial saints exploded with the strength of Emperor Wu.

That's not to mention, the mounts under them are even more terrifying, and the strength they display is not much weaker than their masters.

Where the magic sword raged, the silver spears shattered one after another, and were chopped into nothingness by the power of the magic sword.

"Stop them!" Heywood's eyes widened, and he let out an angry roar. At this moment, the wise man who controlled everything among all the believers in the light camp became restless.It was the first time for everyone to hear his roar and see his gaffe.

Heywood's body had already stood up, and the white scepter in his hand was glowing with dazzling light, and a terrifying power was formed within the scepter.

Then, Heywood sang loudly, his voice faltering, very beautiful: "Angels who enjoy themselves in nothingness, please return to the troubled and filthy world, because the unclean air needs to be clarified with your strength. .Purify! Fallen Earth!—Holy Light!"

Above Heywood's head, there were countless bright sharp blades emerging, turning into radiance and showering towards the dragon blood warriors in the distance.

This is a powerful light magic, condensed into a sword with the power of light, and turned into a terrifying holy light to shine on the world. Not only is its power terrifying, but its scope is also extremely wide, covering all dragon blood warriors in it.

Casting terrifying magic with the power of the heavenly realm, if it falls into the army of dragon blood warriors, it will definitely cause heavy losses.

The strength displayed by the dragon blood warrior was too strong, and Heywood had no choice but to kill him himself.

Above Heywood, a slight voice resounded: "Is it light magic? Sure enough, there are ways."

Heywood raised his head suddenly, but saw two figures standing diagonally above him at some point.

One is a black figure, wearing an ordinary black suit, with long hair fluttering, showing chic and fearless.

The other is a woman, wearing a golden dress, long hair cross-legged, no makeup, but has a peerless face.

They appeared, blocking Heywood's holy light.

It was about to be pierced and beheaded by the holy light.

Suddenly there was a wave in the void, the surrounding air was moving, and then appeared, turning into countless transparent long swords, which collided with the holy light falling from the nine heavens, and then crazily strangled the holy light.

Heywood saw that the holy light magic he had cast was quickly shredded, and none of them could fall below.

The dragon blood warriors below had already charged into the camp of light. Every time the dragon blood warriors swung their swords, countless people were beheaded.

The army of the light camp was torn apart by the dragon blood warriors like paper, unable to form an effective resistance at all.

"Sword of Light, cut it for me!" Leo, the head of the young genius army, raised his long sword high.

"Your opponent is me!" Li Jiuyou, who was wearing armor and couldn't see his face clearly, stood in front of Leo, and then slapped him.The force of death surged out crazily, horrified Leo, who could only use his power crazily to resist Li Jiuyou's attack.

The commanders of each legion were blocked by the masters led by Li Jiuyou. None of these Emperor Wu masters could harm the dragon blood warriors, and let them kill all directions.

Seeing this scene, Heywood's eyes almost popped out, and his face was bulging with veins, showing unprecedented anger.

Heywood looked up at Yechen, and said ferociously, "You are a devil, a devil crawling out of hell."

Yechen said indifferently: "Wrong, I am a human being, an upright human being, not a slave of the gods, nor a humble believer."

"People who don't believe in gods have already lost their souls. I want to purify your body!" Heywood raised his scepter high, his white beard and white hair fluttering in the wind, and he opened his eyes angrily at Yechen and roared.

Yechen stood quietly in the air, looking at Heywood below with a calm expression.

The staff was raised high again, and the staff burst into light again, singing loudly: "Great God of Light, please listen to the most pious call of your servant, turn your brilliance into an invincible long sword, and cut through The dark space-time!—Lightsaber Slash!"

Above the nine heavens, a milky white light burst out, following the guidance of Heywood's scepter, it slashed towards the top of Yechen's head.

The sword shadow spanned the void, and the fierce aura ravaged the sky. This terrifying power seemed to be the only light in the world, dazzling everyone's eyes.

Ye Chen raised his head and said softly: "The power of light really has a unique power." This sword is extremely sharp and terrifying, and the will contained in it seems to be above all common people, making it impossible for people to resist.

"Huh!" Many people from the light camp subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that as long as Heywood made a move, there would be no problem that could not be solved.

"This guy!" Kaka's soul fire kept shaking in his skull, as if his emotions had become very excited.

(End of this chapter)