Chapter 368

"The giant spirit gods have disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, and they have lived in seclusion with little fame. I thought that the giant spirit gods had completely disappeared, but I didn't expect that they still have this kind of backbone. They really deserve to be a fighting race!" Zhang Youliang couldn't help but exclaimed.Everyone around nodded their heads.

"Based on this backbone, no matter how weak the blood of the Giant Spirit God Clan is, no matter how weak the cultivation base is, it is not considered to have fallen into the name of the Giant Spirit God Clan back then, and it is worth making friends with! If the Giant Spirit God Clan is immortal today, My Mo Sect is allied with the Giant Spirit God Clan, such an ally is the most ideal ally!" Another old man said.Momen Trick City is not a well-known sect, but it can be regarded as one of the best sects in the vicinity of the Giant Spirit Sect. It is usually relatively low-key, but its strength must not be underestimated!
"It's this Long Haochen, what is his origin? The giant spirit gods are able to entrust the future of the entire race to him, a mere god. He is really not an ordinary person, Medicine King, do you know his origin?" Zhu Ying seldom spoke, but now she asked about Long Haochen's background.This question was the one that everyone was most interested in right now, and all eyes focused on Yao Wang, waiting for the answer.

Yao Wang shook his head and said, "I don't know this kid either, but he is my disciple Lin Xin's long-lost partner. As for his origin, Lin Xin even refuses to tell me." Yao Wang looked calm, When lying, the face is not red and the heart is not beating, and there will be no flaws.Regarding the origins of the identities of Long Haochen and the others, Lin Xin concealed others, but did not conceal the two masters who regarded him as his own, a total of seven gods of ascension, this kind of news was too shocking, especially the dragon Hao Chen is even more outstanding among the gods of ascension. It is good that the medicine king knows this kind of news, and of course he will not say it casually.

"The barrier of the saint clan is about to break, should we go up and help?" Suddenly someone shouted, grabbing everyone's attention.

The self-destruction of eight people finally disintegrated the defensive battle formation of the saints.Like the sound of countless porcelain bowls breaking, the paper-thin protective barrier finally shattered inch by inch and turned into countless fragments.

Countless disciples of the saint race, especially those near the self-destruction point, were backlashed by the magic circle and the shock of the self-destruction. They spewed out blood with a wow, their faces were pale, and they fell to the ground.

The fragments of the barrier collapsed in an instant, turning into countless light spots and disappearing between the sky and the earth.

And the next moment, a few warriors of the Giant Spirit God Clan took advantage of the moment the barrier shattered and rushed into the crowd of the Saint Clan, hugging a person casually.

"Long Haochen, the Giant Spirit God Clan will be handed over to you!"

Dozens of blood-colored flowers exploded in the crowd, and the tragic wailing instantly rang out!Hundreds of people were affected by the self-detonation, and at least hundreds of people died or fainted during the self-destruction, and fell from the sky.And there are hundreds of people who were seriously injured by the explosion!

"Dozens of lives, in exchange for hundreds of people from your saint clan losing their combat power, we have made a lot of money, hahaha!" The morale of the giant spirit god clan was greatly boosted, and some people couldn't help but shout to the sky! "The rats of the Holy Race! We are not afraid of death, I don't know if you are afraid of us!"

"Crazy, crazy! They're all crazy!" Wen Ting's fingers were trembling slightly, the aura of the Giant Spirit God Clan was only one of the aspects, what he felt more distressed was the loss of the disciples of the Holy Clan!

"Scatter, scatter! Don't fight these lunatics! Avoid them!" Wen Ting gave an order, and the saint disciples quickly scattered and fled.And around them, a hundred thousand giant spirit gods have rushed in.

More than a dozen people face one person at the same time, the gap in cultivation has been greatly made up, but the most important point is that the giant spirit gods are not afraid of death!

For example, Wen Tianrun, he is Wen Ting's nephew, he is extremely talented, he has the cultivation base of a god-handsome peak, he may step into the god-king at any time, and he can be regarded as one of the masters in this battlefield.

Relying on his cultivation, it is impossible for the dozen or so guys in front of him who are only at the level of generals or even great masters to be his opponents. He easily killed one of them and cut off the legs of two of them in just a fight. And arm, but still can't stop the opponent's attack!

"Damn it, it's really a bunch of lunatics! Get the hell out of here, sir! I want to leave!" He wanted to leave!But how could the giant spirit gods agree?It seems that the killing machines that don't know what pain is, even if a leg is cut off, even if blood is splattered in the sky, the giant spirit god will still have no intention of stopping, throwing away the weapon in his hand, as if fired Like a madman, he rushed towards Wen Tianrun.

"You lunatics! What are you doing here with a broken leg? Don't you know the pain?" Wen Tianrun shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pierced the chest of the person in front of him, but the pain made the person even more distorted. Crazy, like a mad dog without a master, continued to pounce on Wen Tianrun with the last strength of the returning light, and the eagle-claw-like fingers grabbed Wen Tianrun's body like steel tongs the moment they touched the target. The depleted body used its last strength to get close to Wen Tianrun's body.

"Go away, you lunatic!" Wen Tianrun slapped the man's body with a palm, spraying a mouthful of blood, staining Wen Tianrun's snow-white skirt red.The man's head tilted, and the breath of life dissipated instantly, apparently dead.

But the soul doesn't seem to have left the body, but the brain has entered the palms again, and the arms are still holding on to Wen Tianrun's clothes tightly, refusing to let go no matter what!Wen Tianrun's face was ugly, and he was about to cut off the arm with a sword, but taking advantage of this gap, several people rushed to Wen Tianrun and hugged him tightly.

six people.The six people hugged Wen Tianrun tightly, but they didn't attack, they just pulled down fiercely, from the sky to the ground.

"You bastards, what are you going to do!" Wen Tianrun shouted angrily, but he couldn't break them free for a while, and he didn't know what these dirty guys were planning.

He raised his head and glanced at the battlefield above. The battlefield was getting farther and farther away from him. He was separated from the people of the Saint Clan and the people of the Giant Spirit God Clan.Suddenly, Wen Tianrun suddenly understood something, the expression on his face changed from disgust and anger to panic in an instant!

"Uncle, help me!" Wen Tianrun suddenly looked in Wen Ting's direction, desperately calling for help, but there were six voices in unison in his ears: "Long Haochen, the future of the Giant Spirit God Clan is up to you!" is you!"

Starting from the old ancestor Nuke, his last words before he blew himself up, entrusted the Giant Spirit God Clan to Long Haochen, and died generously.

Then the Emperor Knuck and the Supreme Emperor Ainuk joined hands to walk the road to Huangquan, also borrowing the words of their ancestors.

So this sentence became a tacit understanding, all the giant spirit gods will cry out before they explode-they can't contribute to the giant spirit gods in the future, they have already contributed to the giant spirit gods, all the burdens, all the trust All of them were put on Long Haochen's body.

It was a very irresponsible behavior, Long Haochen didn't even agree to it, so they did this, putting all the burden on Long Haochen.

The burden was so heavy that Long Haochen lowered his head and bent his waist. Some dared not look at those scenes, and even wanted to cover his ears so that he could not hear the unified shouts.But at a certain moment, Long Haochen suddenly straightened his waist and raised his head suddenly. There was no longer any confusion between his brows, and the brows were full of murderousness: "I don't know if I can lead the giant spirit gods to prosperity. , but if it’s just like this, I can do it!”

Long Haochen's voice rumbled and rang throughout the battlefield. "If someone bullies us, we'll fight back. If someone wants to kill us, we'll kill us first! If we can't beat us, we still have to fight! Even if we're seriously injured, we have to scare him! If we can't kill us, we still have to kill him! To tear off a piece of their flesh!"

"Giant spirit god clan! I, Long Haochen, dare not promise you anything, but if you only want such a giant spirit god clan that others dare not easily insult and anger, then kill it with me!"

"Kill!" Long Haochen's speech can be described as impassioned. The giant spirit gods don't ask for much. The giant spirit gods that Long Haochen said are the giant spirit gods they dream of. The God Clan never expands, never bullies outsiders, what they do is that others dare not bully or provoke anger?
"For glory!" Long Haochen roared loudly.

"For glory!" Glory, this word that has not been associated with the giant spirit gods for tens of millions of years, is so dazzling and exciting at this moment!This is the glory that truly belongs to the Giant Spirit God Clan!

The word "glory" has already infected many surrounding forces, Zhang Youliang suddenly stood up in awe, and shouted loudly: "Brother Long Haochen, I, Da Luomen, also come to wish you!"

"My Momen is here too! Let you taste the power of overbearing mechanisms!"

"My Xiangshi clan in Giant Spirit City is here, Long Haochen, I will also help you today!"

"There's also my Medicine King Valley, it's time to start killing today!"

Regardless of whether the original purpose of coming here was to protect the Medicine King Valley, to snatch the elixir, or to join in the fun when you are full and have nothing to do, at this time all the forces have been completely aroused by Long Haochen and the giant spirit gods.The first word of the saint clan's arrival was to kill, and the first thing to do was to kill people and clear the scene. Many relatives and friends of the people present were killed, and it was even more embarrassing to flee for their lives. Long Haochen didn't even need to speak up, one by one took the initiative to help the battle.

With the joining of these powerful people, the Saint Race side was defeated like a mountain.Especially the King of Medicine, the King of Medicine, who is famous for his skillful hands and heart, and the hanging pot to help the world, has really become a killing god at this time!The purple mist is misty around him. With the help of old friends, the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Poisons has been completely set up. The entire valley of the Medicine King Valley is under the control of the Medicine King. It is even said that this is the Medicine King alone. The cards are not too much.

(End of this chapter)

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