The low spell sounded slowly in the basin where the heat waves surged.

A strange force that had never appeared in the Panheng world rolled in the basin, and the earth was trembling slightly. Although reluctant, under the irresistible huge force, thick and high rocks rose up from the ground.

Tens of thousands of human witch festivals joined forces, although it was extremely difficult, smooth huge rocks rose from the ground. The tightly-sewn huge rocks were pieced together to form a city with a length of hundreds of miles and a height of ten miles.

The brigade of soldiers left the city of catastrophe and entered the city. A large number of formation masters from the Yanyue lineage began to build formations. With the help of the human witch festival, they outlined the formation restrictions as fast as possible, and erected Yu tribe god towers at key nodes on the city wall.

These Yu tribe god towers transported from Pangu World are filled with top-quality witch crystals piled up like mountains. The vertical eyes on the top of the god tower slowly open, and the cold and ruthless divine light slowly swept through the surrounding mountains and forests.

Around the basin with a diameter of thousands of miles, on the high walls made of green vines, countless light green beasts shaped like leopards roared lowly. Accompanied by sharp whistles, large groups of Panheng Mulings wearing bark and armor held long bows and rode down the high walls on these leopard-like beasts.

"These damn natives, their heads made of wood!" Standing on the city wall, looking at the abnormal movements of Panheng natives in the distance, Borayan stroked his fingers at the original potholes. After using ointment, he had already recovered his smooth face and said with a grin: "These shadow leopards are fierce in nature, so be careful of the wind bombs that spurt out from their mouths; these wooden spirits' bows and arrows are also very cruel, and the arrows are poisonous, so they must not be touched easily."

After rubbing his cheeks that had recovered as before, Borayan said with a gloomy face: "Be especially careful, these wood spirits raise a dead leaf snake. According to my analysis, this dead leaf snake is a vicious object condensed by all the withering and withering forces in this world. I was accidentally sprayed with poisonous gas, and half of my head was almost corroded into slag."

While talking, Brahyao looked at Ji Hao up and down.

He never dreamed that in just a few years, the original family in Pangu world had undergone such a huge change!

The Yu Dynasty and the Human Tribe Alliance really formed an alliance? Everyone wants to fight against the Blood Crown Saint from the Panyu world? Yemotian, who had a little friendship with him in the past, was actually the illegitimate son of the Blood Crown Saint? Yemotian even formed the Glory Lord Association to subvert the rule of the Yu Dynasty?

In just a few years, why did the Yu Chao and the human race seem to have turned over one by one?

Brahyan looked at Ji Hao in confusion, watching this person who played a considerable role in the rise of the human race.

At the same time, he kept looking at Wuzhi Qi standing beside Ji Hao. With the appearance of "Si Wenming", Wuzhi Qi pretended to be arrogant and ignored others. This made Bora Yan, who knew the reputation of "Si Wenming", quite confused. According to the information he received, the Si Wenming of the human race seemed to be a little incompatible with the person in front of him!

Amid the long sound of trumpets, countless wooden spirits riding shadow leopards emerged from the high walls of vines under the mountains on all sides. They held long bows and made a whistle of "Yeah", bringing afterimages toward the city wall.

The steaming sand and gravel ground burned the feet of the Shadow Leopard. The temperature of the sand and gravel ground was too high, and flames kept rushing out from the ground. The Shadow Leopard's feet quickly left flesh and blood marks on the sand and gravel ground, causing the pain to keep making sharp crys of pain.

Gradually, the leopards charging in the front were roasted with the fire from the ground. Every time they ran, large pieces of flesh and blood would fall off their limbs. The wooden spirit riding on the leopard's body chanted the spell expressionlessly, and dark green airflows continued to inject into the body of the leopard, holding them forward and running forward.

In the end, all the internal organs were almost cooked and fell to the ground by the roasted shadow leopard.

More and more shadow leopards fell down one after another. Not long after they fell to the ground, their bodies were ignited by flames spewing from the ground, and a bad smell of burnt continued to float in the air.

The wooden spirits on these dead shadow leopards jumped up lightly, and kept falling behind their companions around them, and continued to drive the shadow leopard forward.

On the city wall, Bharathan laughed proudly: "These idiots... Of course, Bharata, you are also idiots. All the elders in the tribe are...look at the earth fire trap I set up! This is the biggest reliance I have barely insisted on not being eliminated by these indigenous people in the past few years!"

Bharuyan pointed to the desolate basin for thousands of miles and laughed loudly: "Look, my original earth fire poisonous flame array, the entire basin is a huge flame trap. These alien races originally launched attacks against us every month, but since this formation was successful, they have already... "

Pinching his fingers and counting the time, Bharathan nodded seriously: "They haven't attacked for six years. They just besieged us and prevented us from finding enough food and drinking... Fortunately, I am not picky about food. If I were a fool like Bharata, I would have starved to death!"

The wooden spirits made sharp roars and charged towards the city without fear of death.

To rush to the newly built city from the high wall made of vines, these wooden spirits need to run four or five hundred miles apart. Shadow leopards kept falling to death along the way, and later Shadow leopards continued to charge forward along the body of their dead companions.

There were some tall figures on the top of the surrounding mountains, describing strange figures, made of dense wood all over. These people were about a hundred feet tall, with old faces hanging on a large number of vines and moss. The deep eye sockets were shining with the unique light of wisdom.

These tall figures looked at the city where Ji Hao and others were from afar, and looked at the shadow leopards that kept falling in the charge, as well as the Mu Ling who was also burned to death by the earth fire trap.

Ji Hao looked at these tall figures and suddenly realized that these wooden giants who were standing on the mountain to watch the battle from afar were the real dominant tribes of this world. These wooden spirits, who were about the same height as the human race, but had an extra slender figure, might just be slaves to these wooden giants.

"Mr. Ya, give them some color!" Ji Hao raised his head and roared.

Crow Gong squatted on a metal petal in the city of catastrophe and looked down at the charge of the wooden spirit army. Hearing Ji Hao's roar, he happily raised the golden crow crutch in his hand and roared.

The phantom of Fusang wood spewed out from the golden crow's crutch, and gradually the body of Fusang wood became larger and larger. With the earth-shaking "rattle" sound, tens of millions of golden crows flew out of the mustard space supported by Fusang wood.

A miniature Pure Yang Zhujue Sword Formation formed in the air. With a harsh "rattle" sound, a golden sword energy that was thousands of feet long torn apart in the void and slashed hard on the tallest mountain hundreds of miles away.
Chapter completed!