Xuanyuan Nanxing summoned Yanboao's old subordinates under the black and white millstone and said loudly: "Everyone, the holy artifacts of all races are here, handed over to you in advance. As for how to use them, that is your business. There is only one requirement, don't let the enemy become bigger, I believe you do not lack the ability to adapt to the situation."

At the end of the speech, the powerful holy weapon used to communicate the heroic spirits of all races in the summoning ceremony slowly fell into the hands of the Caucasian King.

"Why me?" The Caucasian King was stunned and looked at the black and white millstone.

If you want to save this holy weapon, among the four big men of Yanboao, Yu Laogui is more suitable than the Caucasus King, but Xuanyuan Nanxing was sent to the Caucasus King. The four of them faintly smelled the danger and felt that the other party was dividing them.

"Because you are not cruel enough, not as erratic as the other three." Xuanyuan Nanxing said sharply, without any face, and said in a more stressful tone: "Don't worry, I have no bad intentions, the holy weapon has been sealed. If the enemy is really powerful, the power will be released. If you are dirty, and you will fight for it after the war. If anyone delays the war, first attack him."

These guys are bandits, and they whispered with them with no use. They could only raise their eyes and warn them to make a thrust, and then they felt it was reasonable.

"Hmph, I just said that you are not so kind. It turns out that you have added a seal and still use a holy weapon to restrain us, but it is just to make it closer to us and make our hearts itchier. No, you give the Pope Dahei Tian Destroyed a black and white roulette, and you can't let my brother die in vain. You also need to give me one." Old Gui Yu snorted coldly, without a good look.

This holy weapon is the reward paid by Xuanyuan Nanxing, but when Yu Laogui saw the mini black and white millstone, he was envious of him and said that he would get one.

"I knew you would make additional requests for a long time." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud "rumbling" sound, four balls of breath fell from the black and white millstone, gathering into four small millstones. They looked very rough and mottled.

"Yeah, what's wrong today? So generous?" Yu Laogui was a little surprised. In his impression, although Xuanyuan Nanxing was not a must-try, he was definitely not a second lance who sent good things out casually.

"The four bosses have all their shares, but the effectiveness is one level lower than that, so that your members can only be revived once. You go! Show your skills on the battlefield." Xuanyuan Nanxing stopped talking nonsense, and immediately threw Yanboao's army out, not giving them the chance to continue bargaining.

The light door opened and the figure flew down.

The Yanboao army had just appeared, and the nearby space caused a stir. The Shuiyasha clan arrived near the divine ship.

The two sides happened to meet, and the atmosphere was particularly respectable.

"War or not?" King Caucasus asked Old Gui Yu.

"Damn it! I've been plotted. The power of the Zi Mo Bao Mirror blessing to the divine ship has not finally stopped. Xuanyuan Nanxing will definitely be able to calculate that the strong enemy has arrived, so he throws out the holy weapon and lets us get out quickly so that he can help him block this wave of attack." Old Gui Yu gritted his teeth.

"So can I not fight? I also think the other party is not easy to deal with." The always upright Caucasus looked ashamed and actually regarded Old Gui Yu as his backbone.

"What do you think? A brave man wins when we meet on a narrow road. Even if we don't want to fight, can the other party let us go?" Yu Laogui snorted coldly, holding the mini millstone tightly and not letting go. This thing can give him a chance to turn the tables. It must be used well.

"Kill!" Chief Shui Yasha ordered.

"Kill, kill!"

A dense phantom kills

Their bodies are weak, as if a layer of water curtain is unstable. If they accidentally run into them, they will treat them as the lowest level ghosts, but they will release a huge dark aura, which makes people shocked.

The watery Yasha has amazing characteristics and is a masterpiece of a deceased ghost lord. Among the many ethnic groups in the ancient ghost country, it is enough to rank in the top thirty.

"Grandma, what the hell?" A general from Yanboao went to fight and rushed to Huanglong with a curse spear in his hand.

I never thought that the spear penetrated the enemy's body without any hindrance, but the terrifying mouth rotated up along the gun body and immediately swallowed the general's head.

"Ah! Be careful, these things are unstable and have developed their virtual and real characteristics to the extreme." Old Ghost Yu was furious and handed over such a strange enemy to them to deal with. He had already realized that Xuanyuan Nanxing was uneasy and kind.

When Xuanyuan Nanxing saw this scene, he shrugged and murmured to himself: "There is no way. This disaster came suddenly. I can only block it with the Yanboao army. If you don't pay a little price, how could you easily teach the holy weapons of all races?"

The Yanboao army was almost in a one-sided state of defeat in the face of the Shuyasha army and could not resist it at all.

At this time, the divine ship shot out a purple light and fell into the arms of the Caucasian king. Xuanyuan Nanxing only heard the prompt of "The seal has been unbundled, and this holy weapon of all races is unparalleled in defense. You can also get great blessings if you can use this object to arrange troops and arrange formations. Yanboao and others are not working together, so when will you wait?"

"Has the seal been untied? Ah, the holy weapon has become hot." Caucasian Wang Wu shouted.

Old Gui Yu had the strongest decisive ability and shouted loudly: "Brothers, the world will be divided for a long time, and the world will be divided for a long time. Yanboao is a kingdom of **, and it should be merged to this day. In the face of the great enemy, we should quickly gather our military forces and contribute to all races."

Several other Yanboao bosses had an idea. Now it is indeed a good time to merge. They vaguely guessed that the Holy Lord has a special connection with Yanboao. If you hold a holy weapon and fight here today, you will first stand up for the righteousness. If the Holy Lord really can rule the world in the future, if you want to take back Yanboao, you must also consider it and cannot kill them all.

These old ghosts are very savvy and respond immediately.

"Okay, join forces to establish a kingdom." The other two Yanboao bosses waved their weapons and gave orders.

"The country has finally been established, and Yanboao is now a family." The Caucasian king nodded and raised the holy weapon of all races above his head. Under the illumination of a red light, Yanboao's army suddenly changed its color, and red flames appeared on the body of the soldiers and generals, and then the red flames burned.

"This? Is this power?" Someone made an incredible voice.

"I can feel a pulsation, so strong." Several Yanboao generals expanded their confidence and attacked Shui Yasha again. Their weapons swept across a large area with space tremors.

There is no roar, but it is destruction. The Shui Yasha clan was originally extremely fierce and could change between virtual and real. All ghosts could do this ability, but it is difficult to achieve the extreme. If there is slight interference, it will be invalid.

The water yakshas are different from their alternation of reality and reality, so they can ignore interference.

However, a strange scene happened. The weapons bombed by the Yanboao generals had an annihilation characteristic, which easily penetrated the enemy's body and brought a tent of smoke.

"Impossible." The leader of Shui Yasha looked at the smoke, his subordinates spread out, never recondensed, but disappeared forever.

"Wow, the holy weapon of all races is really sharp. Even if you summon heroes and use most of your power, you can still protect the army." The Caucasus King danced like a child and didn't notice that the luster of the holy weapon was getting darker, as if flowers were about to wither.

"Crash, kill all these ghosts." Yu Laotu was the first to be hit and wanted to take the opportunity to establish prestige.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and the ancient ghost country sent elite troops, but they were all intercepted, causing the three kings, Thunder, who were sitting behind the space curtain to watch the battle, torture. They really did not expect that the other party had so many trump cards, and the confidence that had been built up after a long time was collapsing.

"It seems that it's impossible not to use the killer weapon." He Tianci smiled, his ears gloomy.

"Well, I feel like I'm underestimated! It's so damn. I can't remember how many years I've been banned like this..." The gentle King of Shirao looked ferocious and developed a grimace, which seemed to be crying and laughing, angry and crazy, making people unable to figure out what he was thinking.

"Aren't you two idiots excited? The stronger the enemy, the higher the value. Hahaha, my little mosquito finally found decent food, and asked these ants to see the real method of the Ghost King." The Butterfly King grinned and laughed jealously.

The basket and the butterfly are both clones, and only He Tianci is in charge. He seems to be weak, but in fact it is not. How could the ghost ancient ware spend a lot of manpower and material resources to block the passage, so how could it be without complete preparation?

At this moment, the three kings were still high and had no intention of taking action personally. The elites they showed were not their own team, but were officially granted by the ancient ghost country. Even the Shui Yasha clan was optional in the eyes of the Butterfly. It was just a casual move to consume more of the enemy's strength. Since they could not force the divine ship out of their foundation, they naturally had to add a fire.

Deep in the passage of the Netherworld, the space curtain flipped again, revealing three large armies.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Nanxing summoned a group of heroes closer.

These heroes are ghost kings and epic heroes. The king of kings cannot make them surrender. The Holy Court army has its own system and will not allow them to join. Therefore, they are included in the core team of the Massacre team because they are arrogant, rebellious, self-reliance, and strong.

"All the eternal heroes, witness the arrival of your bravery. When the enemy will have three armies entering the battlefield, you only need to fight the left army. In your body, I have left enough will. All sentient beings in the end of the world will pray for you and hope that you will return in triumph."

The thick sound echoed in the cabin, which was a wonderful use of spiritual waves, allowing the heroes of all ages to find the feeling of their passion during their lifetime. They roared, were ready to wait for the light door to open.

With a "boom", the purple light coiled up.

The core legion of Xiongtu stepped out and met the left army of the Ghost King.

The left-wing army came from the command of Shiluo, and was a well-preserved skeleton, all transformed from the same race, and was called the Tiangui Clan.

Looking at the right side, there were large pieces of dark poisonous mosquitoes, and they were filled with death. With a gentle sucking, the surrounding space would be distorted. No matter whether the ghosts on both sides of the enemy or us, they would all become their on-trade meals, which was extremely terrifying.

Xuanyuan Nanxing sent another legion, which had no strong momentum, but was particularly peculiar.

They are neither human form nor beast. Maybe they are a stubborn stone, a tree root, a ball of light and shadow, or they appear mechanically. Although they are very different from most life forms, they are also heroic spirits and are part of all races in the last days.

The army of non-human and non-beasts rushed towards hundreds of millions of poisonous mosquitoes. They directly hit the body, and even if the space was distorted, they still stood up and did not suck them hard.

At this point, Xuanyuan Nanxing had sent all his troops, with one billion heroes fighting. The scene was extremely magnificent and spectacular. The passage of the Netherworld God was almost blocked, and cold wars were ignited everywhere.
Chapter completed!