Chapter 897: Who Dares to Kill My Clansmen?

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Standing on the back of the metal centipede, a group of Yu nobles smiled and nodded towards the emperor.

"The previous flame does have the power of the Witch King or above. However, they can use such a magic weapon once or twice at most. Now, they can't activate that artifact!"

Holding a delicate bayonet, the Emperor pointed to the Cold Valley, smiling, "Everyone, that's the mine. See? The river that flows with golden light. This kind of treasure, of course, can only be possessed by us noble nobles, how can we let it fall into the hands of barbarians?"

"Exactly!"

"Seconded!"

Seeing the flickering golden light in the Cold Creek Valley, the three-eyed ghosts of the Yu clan even turned green.

"So...... Command, attack!"

"Choking" pulled out the sword out of the sheath, and the emperor's sword pointed at the cold valley, shouting loudly, "Wipe out the former enemy!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of killing shook the sky!

Fifty thousand armor soldiers, one thousand metal spiders, with heavy steps, crushed towards the cold valley.

Richly decorated banners rose in battle, the coat of arms of the Tower Blood Moon, the coat of arms of the Tower Thunder, and the coat of arms of the Tower's Blood Eyes......

There are hundreds of flags, representing the family emblems of all the Yu nobles who stand on the metal centipede and watch the battle.

"Damn! These alien devils have even come to take advantage of the fire to rob!"

Everyone in Cold Creek Valley gritted their teeth in anger.

However...... They had just experienced a big war and were already exhausted. Now facing an alien devil who is even more powerful than the previous enemy, this battle must be very difficult.

In fact, everyone knows it's a loss!

Unless Ji Xia can drive the Flint Staff again, this battle will definitely be lost.

"Not anymore. ”

Ji Xia looked at Qing Ming and Ji Hao with a wry smile, let go of his hand, and the piece of talisman turned into a cloud of sawdust, which was sprinkled one after another.

In the previous battle, everyone was almost exhausted. And the Great Witch-level Fire Raven and other imperial beasts, because they are not Terrans, can't use the Staff of the Suiren at all.

All, this peerless divine weapon can't exert any power at all, and can only be used as a burning stick.

"If we fall into the hands of a foreign race, we will all be sold as slaves, and life is better than death!"

Qing Ming pulled out his long sword and shouted loudly, "Everyone, we can only fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

Regaining their fighting spirit, everyone in Cold Creek Valley, dragging their tired bodies, raised their weapons again, ready for the more intense battle that was coming.

"It's just a dying struggle, it's pointless!"

Emperor Cha raised the stabbing sword in his hand, and the vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows burst out with a blood-colored brilliance, and the monstrous ferocity churned.

"Ladies and gentlemen, with the blood of these barbarians, witness the bravery of you and me!"

With a loud shout, the emperor slashed out with his sword, his eyebrows burst out with bloody light, and a round of blood moon flew out from the blade of the sword, smashing down the city wall of the Cold Valley!

"It's a glorious battle!"

A group of Yu clans echoed one after another, and one by one, their eyebrows and eyes burst into brilliant brilliance.

Lightning, Storm, Frost, Fire......

One after another, the powerful spells flew out of the hands of the Yu nobles and smashed down at the cold valley!

"Get out of the way!"

Hundreds of powerful spells smashed down like meteors falling to the ground. The earth-shattering power far exceeds the power of ordinary great witch spells.

This is the talent of the Yu clan.

The third eye in the center of the eyebrows is born to communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth, and is born to cast powerful spells!

"Boom!"

Even if there are fire crows desperately resisting in mid-air, they can only block part of it. There was also a part of the spell that smashed heavily on the walls of Cold Creek Valley.

Gravel splashed, and the ground shook.

The entire city wall was blown down hundreds of feet, and the fire crow warriors guarding this section of the city wall were blown into ashes on the spot.

"Kamui! Kamui! Kamui!"

The armor army roared, and "boom" rushed forward.

"Fight to the death!"

Picking up the heavy sword, Ji Hao roared and rushed forward.

"Fight to the death!"

At this moment, everyone in Cold Creek Valley rushed up towards the crack in the city wall.

They know...... I'm afraid this is the last battle of this life!

"Hahahaha! Those stupid barbarians actually hedged against the hoplites of the Jia tribe? I don't know a little about war!"

The nobles of the Yu clan, who were watching the battle on the back of the metal centipede, laughed one by one.

Victory is already beyond doubt!

It will be a brilliant victory!

Countless slaves, countless pure gold and jade, this is all wealth!

War and plunder are indeed the best way to get rich!

"Kill all the barbarians!"

The 50,000 armor soldiers shouted, and their bodies burst out with monstrous blood, fierce, brutal, crazy, and violent aura, overwhelming the world.

It's a bunch of blood-stained executioners!

The mercenary groups that have been ravaging the Southern Wilderness for many years are all stained with the blood of countless Southern Wilderness human races!

The 50,000 heavily armored soldiers led by a thousand Great Witches are simply not something that the tired soldiers of Cold Creek Valley can resist!

After this battle, corpses will be strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood will flow!

If nothing else, Cold Creek Valley will be slaughtered.

But...... There will definitely be surprises!

Qing Ming and Ji Hao, one is the host chosen by Li Yu, and the other is the savior chosen by Nuwa and Pangu!

"Who dares to kill my clansmen?"

A roar shook the earth!

Huang Mengmeng's brilliance flashed, and a man about thirty years old instantly appeared in the Cold Creek Valley and appeared in front of everyone.

His figure is not tall.

It's a head shorter than the big guy in the Fire Raven Division.

But this is not a tall body, but it has a majestic shore like a mountain!

Like a high mountain towering in front of you.

That broad back is like a towering mountain, always in front of everyone, always guarding this land and the people here.

He was also dressed in a very ordinary way.

He was dressed in brown clothes made of coarse linen, stepped on a pair of bast shoes, and carried a black iron heavy sword in his hand.

There is not the slightest surprise.

However, it was the three words "Xi Wenming" that frightened 50,000 armor soldiers and a group of Yu people to scream.

"Ji Wenming!?"

He ...... He...... Why did he come to the Southern Wilderness?"

"Run!"

At this moment, the monstrous and murderous 50,000 armor soldiers army formation collapsed instantly!

50,000 soldiers crying and shouting for their mother's embarrassment and escaped!

The ones who ran faster were still the Yu people on those metal centipedes. After hearing the three words "Ji Wenming", they turned pale with fright, screamed and turned around and ran!

"Intruder, this is our Terran land!"

Like a mountain-like figure, he slowly raised the black iron long sword, "Here...... We are the masters!"

A sword out!

It was as if the whole earth had been overturned by this sword, and as if the power of the whole earth had been condensed in this sword.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a sword slash, whether it was the armor soldiers who fled in embarrassment, the huge metal spiders, and the nobles of the Yu clan who ran away, everything seemed to be crushed by a huge and boundless force, and everything turned into powder.

Slash through with a sword, and it will be all powder!

This is Ji Wenming!

That's what it is...... Dayu!