[Chapter 1250: Xuanyuan's Gate, the bones of the six clans!]
"Kill them all......"
On the periphery of the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, I don't know when a group of black-clothed people sneaked in.
They were burly, each of them was two or three feet tall, and they were ruthless, and the people in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace were still immersed in the carnival atmosphere all night, but they were silently killed!
See one, kill one!
"I didn't expect that this time I infiltrated the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, it would be so smooth......"
The black-clothed man at the head had a cruel smile on his face, he had just broken the neck of a disciple in the ancient palace, blood splattered his face, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it.
"Yiguru, don't be so complacent, these are just disciples on the periphery, and even many of them are ordinary people, if we attack here, it doesn't mean that we have captured Xuanyuan Ancient Palace. ”
The other man in black snorted coldly and opened his mouth to remind.
"We have an important mission, if we can't open the gate of Xuanyuan, my demon army can't enter, don't just care about killing now!"
"Humph!"
Iguru shook the blood off his hand with disdain, "How can we fail if we have internal responses? Ban Zhan, don't be too cautious! Today is a big day for our demon clan, and it is an auspicious day to completely wipe out these despicable reptiles! At this time, let our warriors have a good time!"
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Ban Zhan sighed and looked at the situation around him cautiously!
The demon army!
These black-clothed people who infiltrated the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace and slaughtered were the demons who had the deepest grudge against the human race among the six major races of the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield!
There is no way to know how they entered the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace through the defenses on the periphery, but once they opened the Xuanyuan Gate as they said and let the demon army enter, it would be a catastrophe for the human race!
At this moment, the celebratory human beings in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace were completely unaware that the shadow of death had loomed over their heads!
Although the Iguru said so, the next action was indeed a little more cautious, and after easily passing through several protective nets, their group of men in black came to a huge city gate.
Gate of Regulus!
The Xuanyuan Ancient Palace is hidden deep underground. In fact, there is only one entrance, and that is the Gate of Xuanyuan.
At the beginning, Feng Ziyue came through the ground through the ground-opening vehicle, although he passed through this Xuanyuan Gate, he had never seen it in person.
Only by standing under this door can you feel the majesty of the Xuanyuan Gate!
Three hundred zhang high. It is one hundred and eighty zhang wide. The whole body is smelted from the bones of the six clans, which is hideous and terrifying, but it is heartbreaking.
For the other five races except the Terrans, this door. It is both a great shame and a terrible knot.
The Gate of Xuanyuan, which is known as the Gate that never falls, is based on the bones of countless heroes who died in battle, and is built by stepping on the bones of other powerhouses of the five clans, and every white bone on this gate. Almost all of them can be said to be in history.
And the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, also relying on this door, has never been breached in history.
Even a rebellious man like Iguru, under the majesty of this door, had to be intimidated.
"This Hell...... Door"
He lowered his voice, and his face was a little ugly.
If there is no internal response, even if it is an army of demons, it can only return in vain.
"Ban Zhan, is it the appointed time?" Iguru took a deep breath. Straighten your waist and turn your head to ask the man in black next to you.
"It's here. ”
Ban Zhan nodded, still looking warily at the Quartet.
"That person, why hasn't he come yet?"
Iguru clenched his fists, sweat on his forehead. It would be false to say that he was not nervous, after all, this was the biggest action of the demon race for so many years, and all the hopes of success were pinned on the inner response of the human race.
He didn't quite understand why there were traitors of this race. Betraying thousands of his compatriots for some benefit, he instinctively distrusts that person. But the actions of the demon army had to rely on him.
"I'm already here......"
From a gloomy corner under the Xuanyuan Gate, a dark voice came, and an old man of the human race slowly walked out of the shadows, startling the young people of the demon race.
The old man was unusually short, no more than five feet at most, bald, with only some scattered white hair on both sides, and kept his head down, so that people could not see his face clearly.
"As long as you bring what you agreed, I will open the door of Xuanyuan for you!"
Iguru's heart sank, he didn't even find out about the existence of this old man, this person's ability to hide is really not small - but it is not surprising to think that a traitor like him is hiding in the shadows and seeing no one's existence.
"I brought something, but just an old man like you can open the door of Xuanyuan?"
Iguru took out a small black bag from his bosom and held it in his hand, his face sinking like water.
The thing this old man wanted was very strange, and for the demon race, this thing was meaningless—he hadn't heard of any effect on the human race, so he didn't hesitate to sacrifice the lives of countless people in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace for this strange thing, without hesitation.
Such a person makes the demons feel cold.
"Humph......"
The old man snorted coldly and stretched out his hand, "Bring the things, I'll open the door!"
There was no room for relaxation in his tone.
Iguru's face changed, he didn't have the slightest affection for the old man, and he felt extremely angry at his tone, but at this time he had no choice but to grit his teeth and throw the black bag far away, and threw it in front of the old man in disgust.
The old man bent down slightly, picked up the bag lovingly, untied the rope, and took out a swarthy and inconspicuous stone inside, with a greedy smile on his face.
"Hahahaha...... Okay, the people of the demon clan, really talk about credit. Now that I have the things in hand, then I will also talk about credit......"
He smiled wryly, and reached out against the huge Regulus Gate, not knowing what he had smeared on it.
It was a black, viscous liquid that looked extremely disgusting, but when I saw it touch the bony door, it seemed to penetrate into it, staining the area black.
And then ever!
It's like an ink stain on paper, and the black stain is getting bigger and bigger!
"Click-la-la-......"
The Gate of Xuanyuan suddenly made a terrible cracking sound, and a small hole was corroded in the area where the black liquid was smeared!
Iguru and the others were shocked at each other, and their fear of the old man suddenly increased.
The Gate of Xuanyuan, how strong, was corrupted by his thing, this ...... What is this?
However, at this time, they all knew that it was not the time to explore this matter, as the scope of corrosion expanded, a large hole gradually appeared on the Xuanyuan Gate, which was enough for an adult demon to pass through!
- The last base of the Terrans, like a piece of fat, lies in front of them!
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