YM778.TV Chapter 1498 Remember, Guard Kunwu Well (2)
Chapter 1498 Remember, Guard Kunwu Well (2)
The experts of the various races and countless races in the Great Desolate were all filled with battle intent.
This was the seed of power.
"You have a death wish—"
Jin Yutao was furious. He had just been careless.
If he had tried his best, he could have shattered the sword with a single strike.
However, the moment he brandished his long saber and rushed forward, he saw the other party raise his sword again.
"Marquis Jinyu, how about joining forces?"
Han Muye\'s voice sounded.
Join forces!
Before, Han Muye only had the qualification to last 10 breaths in front of a true spirit powerhouse.
As long as he could last for 10 breaths, Marquis Jinyu would intervene to save his life.
But at this moment, he was talking about joining forces.
He joined forces with Marquis Jinyu.
With one strike, he had the qualifications to be on equal footing with a True Spirit expert, an expert like the human race who controlled an army of tens of millions!
"Haha, of the ten thousand races of the Great Desolate, you\'re the first to say that you\'ll join forces with me."
Marquis Jinyu\'s voice sounded.
Not far away, just behind Han Muye.
The burly man in the green robe held a war spear in his hand.
"Kill—"
Marquis Jinyu thrust out his spear and blocked Jin Yutao\'s long saber.
Han Muye chuckled, and the golden armor phantom slashed down again.
One strike.
One strike.
After three strikes, Jin Yutao took another step back.
He looked up in surprise.
The sword light in front of Han Muye was still the same as before. Why could it make him retreat?
He did not know that the sword technique Han Muye was using now was the sword technique of a Golden Immortal.
He accumulated the power of the first strike and stacked it again.
With the power of the three swords combined, the power contained in the long sword had already reached an incomparably dense level, almost able to break through the world.
"Boom—"
Fourth strike!
When this sword slashed down, the world began to tremble.
The Great Sun Golden Crow above his head emitted a golden light, as if it reflected the light of this sword.
He expelled the Heaven and Earth powers and gathered them!
At this moment, the sword in Han Muye\'s hand had the power to kill true spirits!
Marquis Jinyu\'s eyes lit up. He retracted the spear in his hand, and a thousand-foot-long black-horned White Sheep True Spirit condensed behind him.
The ancient divine beast was deaf!
Marquis Jinyu condensed the bloodline of an ancient divine beast and turned it into his true spirit.
It was no wonder that he was powerful and could control an army.
A divine beast bloodline was naturally extraordinary.
As soon as his true spirit appeared, the surrounding world turned jade-colored.
Jin Yutao, who had been forced back by a sword, had a solemn expression. The true spirit behind him finally materialized.
A two-headed ape.
It was not a divine beast, but a top-notch Two-Faced Hou among mutated beasts.
Cruel and cunning, powerful and fast.
It was not inferior to the deaf divine beast of Marquis Jinyu.
The two true spirits gathered and triggered the power of heaven and earth to collide.
Han Muye slashed down again with his sword.
"Boom—"
This sword slashed at the head of Jin Yutao\'s true spirit, but it was blocked by the true spirit that raised its arm.
But the sword was too strong.
Even the powerful exotic beast true spirit lost its balance and took a step back.
"Roar—"
Jin Yutao\'s true spirit roared angrily.
Han Muye didn\'t attack again, but stepped back.
The manifestation of the true spirit triggered the collision of the Qi of Heaven and Earth. At this moment, Marquis Jinyu of the Mystic Spirit Immortal Kingdom, Li Zicheng, and Marquis Jinyu of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty , Jin Yutao, could only fight to the death.
This was the rule in the Great Desolate. When the true spirits met, they would definitely fight to the death.
Moreover, the two of them were both generals of the human Immortal Dynasty. Since they were facing each other head-on, if there was no victor, whoever retreated would embarrass their country.
At this moment, the greatest change finally happened in this battle.
Looking at Han Muye, who was standing with his sword, the expressions of all the experts around changed.
Who would have thought that the battle where the Golden Crow Tribe was doomed would become like this?
Now the tables were turning.
"Everyone, what are you waiting for in such a situation?"
At this moment, Han Muye suddenly shouted.
Han Muye raised his hand and pointed ahead. "What hunting can compare to the clothes and armor of an army of five million humans?"
"To be able to obtain these armors is much better than hunting powerful exotic beasts!"
Snatching armor!
Everyone looked at the bright silver battle formation with shining eyes.
Who wouldn\'t want this armor?
If his race had such armor and weapons, their combat strength would increase countless times.
"In this battle, our Golden Crow Tribe will not take a single spoil of war!"
In the distance, deep in the battlefield surrounded by the army, Zhuo Yu\'s voice sounded.
The Golden Crow Tribe did not want armor. All the armor belonged to whoever snatched it.
"Their battle formation looks firm, but the left side of Kunnan, the east side, and the north side of Zhenbei are all extremely weak."
As soon as Han Muye finished speaking, Han Yunhe led all the Golden Crows of the Han Mountain Tribe and Muyang Mountain Tribe to rush out.
Charge!
As soon as Han Muye finished speaking, Han Yunhe led all the Golden Crows of the Han Mountain Tribe and Muyang Mountain Tribe to rush out.
Today\'s battle had been full of twists and turns. As Golden Crows, they had long found it difficult to suppress their blood when they saw millions of their kind being surrounded.
Now that Han Muye had given the order, the primordial spirit behind everyone rose and condensed into a 10,000-foot Golden Crow phantom that collided with the bright silver array.
"Bang!"
A hole was opened in the battle formation!
He could really break through the battle formation!
At this moment, the armies of the various races no longer waited and roared as they rushed into the battle formation.
Not far away, chariots drove by the green-armored soldiers charged towards the bright silver battle formation.
From the beginning when the human army surrounded the Golden Crows to the chaotic battle later.
Now, the various races of the Great Desolate and the Mystic Spirit Immortal Kingdom were already surrounding and killing the five million Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty soldiers.
Looking at the army of the various races charging ahead, Han Muye smiled.
Not far behind him, the eyes of the Enlightenment Beast flickered.