"The general of the Great Zhou, you will definitely die today!"

Hei Feng looked at Nezha below and spoke.

In front of him, dozens of powerful people surrounded him.

The momentum on his body was monstrous, and he looked at Nezha coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Then today depends on whether you have the ability to do this!"

Hearing the other party's voice, Nezha's figure quickly retreated.

Side by side with the Great Zhou Gan soldiers, even though they were surrounded by the army of the Black Spirit Clan, they did not show the slightest cowardice.

"I'm so daring, I can't imagine that you, a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal, have such guts.

I want to see what kind of ability this Great Zhou of Ten Thousand Water City has to wash in blood!"

As Black Wind spoke, he commanded the army to prepare to rush forward and kill.

Although his voice was cold, the killing intent in his heart had already penetrated out of his body, dyeing the surrounding space into ink.

An endless army surged towards the city like a tidal wave.

Although Li Jing knew that he was invincible, he still commanded a group of soldiers to lay a net.

You have to fight to the death with each other and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

"Boom!"

It's just that he hasn't waited for the army of the Black Spirit Clan to approach the city.

A loud bang was heard.

The warriors of the Black Spirit Clan had to stop their pace.

When they looked up, they found that an imperial palace rendered by Jin Xia was in front of them and the others.

Among them, there is a majestic ripple out, so that everyone can't help but have a feeling of wanting to worship.

Even the black wind couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Because he saw that in the imperial palace, in an instant, countless masters poured out.

Among them, there are many powers.

The Bull Demon King and a group of demons emitted monstrous demonic flames around him.

His eyes burst with a bloodthirsty light, staring directly at the army of the Black Spirit Clan.

However, the dragon descending Arhat and others were shrouded in auspicious light, and the boiling battle intent was brewing in it.

In the end, it is intertwined with the demon flame, producing a rotten brilliance.

The Ji Hao on the dragon chair is extremely majestic.

"The Black Spirit Clan should be destroyed!"

Looking at the black wind, Ji Hao's indifferent voice came out.

made the other party angry, he didn't expect this Ji Hao to be so arrogant.

More arrogant than yourself.

"Kill!"

The next moment, he commanded the army to rush and kill, wanting to annihilate one by one.

Among them, dozens of powerful masters also jumped up at the same time.

rushed towards Ji Hao.

"Roar!"

It's just this move, but it is a group of fierce generals in Da Zhou, who are completely excited.

The Bull Demon King roared, and with a wave of the giant axe in his hand, he smashed into the crowd.

Everywhere he passed, a fluffy mist of blood was sprinkled, and there was no one under him.

Even ordinary powers could hardly resist his domineering blows.

His body was stained red with blood, and he was unmatched.

In the end, surrounded by five black spirit clan powers, the two sides were at a stalemate.

And the dragon descending Arhat is not to be outdone.

After entering the Da Luo Golden Immortal, the Buddha light on his body became more and more intense.

It's just that he is ruthless.

There seemed to be a golden dragon roaring in his hands.

With each strike, the sound of a dragon's roar is heard.

Shocking and powerful.

The golden-winged roc is even more invincible, and between the swing of its wings, it looks at the entire battlefield, and no one can avoid its edge.

It's just that these people are strong.

But there are too many powerful masters of the Black Spirit Clan.

In the end, the two sides stuck together, and it was difficult to separate for a while.

Looking at everything in the battlefield, Black Wind's eyes showed a look of surprise.

You must know that the warriors he leads are considered elite in the entire Black Spirit Clan.

Attacking the city is naturally not a problem.

And in addition to dozens of powers.

He had faith, even in the midst of the desolation, except for the holy places.

It's all going on the rampage.

And now, it is inseparable from an imperial dynasty.

How could he not be surprised that there was not the slightest advantage.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it, he had the entire Black Spirit clan as his backing, and he didn't believe that Da Zhou could resist without reinforcements.

It's just that the others don't think so, if the black wind is surprised.

Then the Terran powerhouse who watched the battle was shocked.

None of them could have imagined that Da Zhou would fight with the Black Spirit Clan to such a point.

You know, the army sent by the Black Spirit Clan this time.

But it is enough to sweep through the human race, as long as it does not touch those holy land-level forces.

There is simply no one to resist.

However, although the Great Zhou at this time has not yet shown its defeat.

But these strong men of the human race are still not optimistic about Ji Hao.

However, the powerhouses of the major forces still threw out the mirror crystals they carried, and wanted to record the scene of the war.

After all, Ji Hao is fighting against foreign clans, and his merits cannot be erased.

This is true even for the Tianluo Holy Land, which has a grudge against it.

"This time, I'm afraid that Da Zhou is going to end, although the Firmament Emperor is powerful.

But it is impossible for him to fight against a clan at all, not even in the holy land of the divine land!"

Someone looked at the battlefield, and the steady stream of reinforcements from the Black Spirit Clan spoke.

In his voice, there was excitement and a hint of confusion.

Although he had a grudge against Da Zhou, he didn't know if it was right for him and others to watch the destruction of his fellow clan like this.

"See how long he can resist!"

Hearing the voice of his companion, someone spoke.

But there is a hint of indifference.

But who else can he be from the Tianluo Holy Land?

As soon as his voice fell, there was silence.

Everyone is looking at the battlefield this time.

And within the Terrans, everyone raised their heads and looked at the mirror image in the sky.

Even ordinary people are no exception.

They didn't expect that Da Zhou and the Black Spirit Clan would be in one place in the second battle.

In the simple memory of the people.

But they don't care about anything else, they think that as long as they are at war with foreign races, they are thanks to the human race.

Everyone prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that the Great Zhou could be victorious.

For a time, the endless power of faith converged on the battlefield.

In the end, it fell on Ji Hao.

It made his whole body surge with gold.

Sitting on the dragon chair, he was like an ancient god emperor.

And the aura on his body became more and more powerful.

The body of merit is more and more dazzling when it is moisturized.

The whole body was covered with brilliant streamers, more brilliant than the sun in the sky.

At this time, Ji Hao stared at the battlefield with burning eyes.

Far away from the black wind.

The Black Spirit Clan is related to the fall of the Heavenly Yang Quasi-Saint.

Therefore, he must destroy this black spirit clan in the desolation.

Even if the strength is not as good, it will not hesitate.

"System, how much value do I have now!"

"Ding, the host currently has a merit worth a billion.

Kills are worth two billion.

Faith is worth 200 million,

Please ask if the host is summoned. ”

As soon as Ji Hao finished speaking, the voice of the system sounded.

"Summon, use the kill points. ”

Ji Hao said solemnly.

He wants to wipe out the army of the Black Spirit Clan in one fell swoop.

Thank you brothers for your support, thank you East.

(End of chapter)