Chapter 729 War Horn

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The terrifying eyes seem to be able to kill people just by looking at them!

Facing the black armored demon god, Pan Shi only felt two lines of hot liquid flowing on his face, that was blood. His eyes have been burned by the black armored demon god's suffocating aura.

The power of the devil is invisible!

Whoosh!

The Black Armored Demon God moved, and flew over the heads of the rock and the others, shrouded in a cloud of blood, and the mountains and rivers collapsed!

The wild beast under the rock uttered a scream, burst open, and disintegrated!

In the pool of blood, the rock whose blood was gradually blurred in front of him raised the spear in his hand tremblingly.

He knew that he had no chance of being spared. With their group of people, they would die under the pressure of the blood cloud without the need for the Black Armored Demon God to take action. Many human races stronger than them died just like that.

Since he knew that it was death, the rock didn't want to shatter into a piece of rotten flesh so meaninglessly, he wanted to be able to make a shot, to burn his soul as a warrior, and die in battle!

The rock could see vaguely, and the black armored devil passed him by.

boom!

Like a thunderclap, it rang in my ears.

At the moment when the Black Armor Demon's nerves passed, the world collapsed, and everything collapsed in the eyes and ears of the rock.

Rock's body froze completely.

The spear was raised, but failed to pierce.

The vitality of the rock disappeared completely, his whole body was torn apart, only a pair of armor was supported by the bones and stood there, his eyes were empty, his soul was scattered, and a hand with exposed bones was still holding the spear tightly, the tip of the spear was dazed. Pointing forward, the cold light seemed to condense into eternity at this moment.

When he died, the rock's lips were only slightly opened, and he was unable to make a sound and shout out the words he wanted to shout--

Demon God, here we come!

Behind the rock, those barren warriors also exploded!

But their deaths were not meaningless.

Rock wanted to take action, but when they came to patrol, they already knew that they probably wouldn't have any chance to struggle in front of the black armored devil.

Their patrols are not to detect the black armored devil in advance and send out any warning signals, but at the cost of their lives... At the moment of death, they use their flesh and blood to make the lit beacon.

A dozen beacons lit up.

Click click!

In the barren clan residence, among the thousands of life slips, a row of connected life slips suddenly burst into pieces!

The former Huang Wang suddenly opened his eyes while closing his eyes.

These life slips are all connected to her mind, and she can immediately perceive the fragmentation of the life slips.

The former barren king sank in his heart.

Woo-!

The quaint and desolate horn sound instantly spread throughout the entire barren tribe.

This horn sound will only sound at one time, and it represents only one meaning.

Black Armored Demon God, here we come!

War Horn! ?

In the entire deep mountains and lakes, all the barren tribes, whether they were resting or patrolling, were shocked when they heard this sound, and they all flew towards the barren tribe's palace.

Long before the war started, the barren people had gone through countless drills.

At this time, although they were frightened and nervous, they were not panicked.

"It's coming... so fast, I don't know what happened to Young Master Yi." The Yingzhou Island couple, who were meditating, opened their eyes, and the woman sighed lightly. This battle may be a parting of life and death, or even both.

But since the choice was made by the couple, they do not regret it.

"Tong'er, let's go."

"Um."

The two couples joined hands and flew to the desolate palace. Along with them, there were also a large number of human warriors who died in battle in this desolate place in the deep mountains and daze. For the human race, it was equivalent to dying in a foreign land, but at this time, for their respective families continuation, they have no choice.

The former King of the Wilderness came to the hall, and the hall was already empty at this time.

Only Jiang Xiaorou sat quietly under a statue of a fox. Not far away, the shepherd boy was also sitting cross-legged on the ground, guarding Jiang Xiaorou.

In the fox statue that day, the holy spirit of the barren clan was sleeping.

When the former King of Wilderness stepped into the hall, Jiang Xiaorou had already opened her eyes: "Mother."

"The horn sounded..."

The former Huang Wang looked at Jiang Xiaorou's calm and firm face and felt a little distressed.

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaorou nodded lightly, the Holy Spirit was injured and fell asleep. When the black armored devil approached with all his strength, it felt a huge danger and had forcibly woken up from its deep sleep.

The coercion of the black armored devil seals the desolate land, and the Holy Spirit itself is connected to this desolate land. This is the final confrontation between the two ancient existences.

Thinking of the time when she was enshrined at the altar of divine bone, and the Holy Spirit's approval of her, that scene was like yesterday, Jiang Xiaorou sighed softly, her destined sacrifice made her a little reluctant.

"Yun'er...you mustn't have an accident..." Jiang Xiaorou whispered, stood up, and spread out her bright dress like a blooming rose.

Yi Yun took the initiative to attack and went to find the black armored demon god, but now, the black armored demon god came aggressively.

Jiang Xiaorou's heart was cold, she was very afraid, but at this time, as the king of the barren clan, she couldn't think about it anymore, this was a battle about the life and death of the barren clan.

When Jiang Xiaorou walked out of the hall, her heart had returned to peace.

Jiang Xiaorou's performance also made the former Huang Wang feel relieved.

There is no fear, she is calm, this is her daughter, the king who is supported by all the desolate tribes and recognized by the Holy Spirit.

"Yun'er will be fine." Jiang Xiaorou muttered to herself again, her tone firm, as if admonishing herself.

Yi Yun had promised her, and he would always do what he promised her.

Almost as soon as Jiang Xiaorou spoke, her eyes passed through the palace, across the square of the palace hall, and saw the horizon, where there was endless murderous intent...

"He's here." Jiang Xiaorou said.

The sacrificed guards, they are thousands of miles away from the barren clan's station, this is only a fleeting distance for the black armored devil.

Jiang Xiaorou's long hair hangs down behind her, and her appearance is delicate and moving. Outside the hall, there was a cloud of blood covering the entire sky.

This blood cloud rolled in from a distance in an instant, and then shrouded the entire barren tribe!

After hearing the sound of the horn, people just had time to rush out of their residences.

As a result, at this moment, they saw the blue sky above their heads disappear.

The cloud of blood was thick like real blood plasma and seemed to drip down at any moment.

Those famous people of the human race, the emperors of the barren clan, they have opened up the shield of vitality to protect the weak geniuses in it.

However, even so, those geniuses were still surging at the moment when the blood cloud came, and many of them were trembling all over. In the face of this demon god who destroyed the world, they were still too young. (To be continued.)