The Hunyuan Sun Banner burns everything, the Nine Yangs Sword is invincible, Panxi Divine Mirror is absolutely defensive, Ji Hao and the Crow Duke wander around, encountered more than a dozen waves of alien teams who rushed to reinforce, and defeated them all with one person's strength.↑,

In just a few days, Yaobo Jihao's name was deeply imprinted in his heart by Yemoya, Yemota and others.

Hundreds of Yu nobles were killed by Ji Hao, and tens of thousands of elite members of the Jia clan were killed by Ji Hao. Such a record is a great achievement for the human race, but for Yemoya, who is responsible for commanding this alien army, it is an absolute shame.

But the Yu clan still has this habit. Once the tribe of which family performs slightly worse, they will habitually write this shame on the entire family. So not only Yemoya, but also Yemotuo and all members of the Yemo family of the Anri lineage regard Ji Hao as a great humiliation and secretly vowed to cut him into pieces.

On this day, Gongsun Yuan was standing on the hill to cover the indigenous people who were educated by him to retreat to the fallen abyss. A huge army of aliens rushed over in a large fog.

Gongsun Yuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He could not handle a group of partial masters under the command of Di Shifang. He would definitely not be able to withstand these main forces of the alien race. However, he looked behind him and there were countless natives who were retreating through the flag gate to the fallen Jueyuan.

"Brothers, I'm going to fight hard this time!" Gongsun Yuan raised the long sword in his hand, grinned at the Sanqian Youxiong warrior behind him and smiled bitterly: "I would have known it before... I would have collected some natives."

Gongsun Yuan followed the tyranny of his ancestor Xuanyuan Shenghuang. After coming to Panxi World, he ruled over the elites under his command, defeated one powerful indigenous tribe after another, and taught these indigenous people how to accept his civilization baptism with iron and blood.

After some education, these indigenous people became Gongsun Yuan's "people". Out of the pride of the descendants of the Holy Royal Family, Gongsun Yuan would never allow him to leave them and escape when the enemy attacked. Therefore, facing the unstoppable alien army, Gongsun Yuan chose to bring these indigenous people into the fallen abyss together.

But now, Gongsun Yuan also regrets it a little. Even if he wants to educate these natives, he can do what he can do after winning this life-and-death bet. Now look at it, those native soldiers can't help him in this bet, it's a complete burden.

Several generals of the Youxiong clan raised their weapons at the same time and shouted in unison "Fight to the Death"!

Gongsun Yuan grinned. The sword in his hand hit the shield hanging on his left hand with force and shouted sternly: "That's right, fight to the death, only fight to the death!"

Gripping his teeth tightly, Gongsun Yuan told himself that even if he dies here, he must not lose his ancestor's majesty and domineeringness. Xuanyuan Holy Emperor never left his own people and escaped. He could lose his head, but this ancestral glory could not be lost.

Si Wenming looked at Gongsun Yuan with a smile and said lightly: "It may not be possible to fight to the death. Well, Uncle Yao is back!"

The Crow Duke sprayed a golden fire all over his body, bringing up a golden rainbow that lasted for miles. Ji Hao stood above the Crow Duke, holding a handful of messy long hair in his left hand. More than a dozen distorted heads were swaying in his hands. Looking closely, all of these heads had a vertical eye between their eyebrows, and they all looked like a nobleman of the Yu clan.

There were dozens of miles away from here. Ji Hao waved his left hand, and the heads of more than a dozen Yu nobles brought a gust of wind to the distant alien army. Ji Hao looked at Yemo's front and smiled and said, "The original object is returned, don't thank me! Their bodies are 50,000 miles away in this direction. Hurry up and collect the corpses. If they are late, they will be eaten by wild animals."

Yemo and the Yu nobles around him turned blue in their faces, and more than a dozen Jia warriors rushed out. One of them caught Ji Hao's thrown out head, and their faces became extremely ugly.

"Yaobo Jihao! You dare to hurt the corpses of my tribe... You, you, you deserve to die! You, you, I..." Yemo was so angry that his three eyeballs almost jumped out of his eye sockets. He held the black staff tightly in his left hand, and the faint divine light kept flashing on the staff.

"What's so great about damaging the corpses of your tribe? Do you do little like this?" The Crow's Hollow was suspended in the air, Ji Hao stood above the Crow's Hollow and looked at Yemo's coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. Are you all here?"

Yemoya smiled sinisterly. With a wave of his hand, countless heads were thrown out by the Ga warriors.

The sound of 'dong dong' was endless. One after another, the heads of human elites fell from a high altitude to the ground, and huge holes were smashed on the hard ground. Yemoya smiled gloomy and said, "We have broken through the 372 battle forts built by you stupid natives who don't know how high the sky is, and killed more than 7.33 million human elites who participated in the gambling battle. As for their subordinates... they are wiped out."

Taking a deep breath, Yemoya pointed at Flying Jueyuan and sneered: "We came to Flying Jueyuan to kill Jueyuan."

Ji Hao watched the heads of the human elites fall like raindrops, his heart tightly sucked into a ball, and a cold air rushed straight from the soles of his feet. He was cold all over his body, but he felt that every cell in his body was burning.

So many heads...so many people!

Yemo and the others actually killed them all. In such a few days, more than seven million human elites who participated in the gambling battle were actually killed. These alien races controlled the power of the heavenly way in Panxi's world, and they were really a group of disasters.

Countless people's heads fell, and the Ga warriors laughed wildly, hysterically took out a lot of heads from their space magic weapons and threw them into the ground.

"I suddenly felt no guilt for cutting off the heads of your tribe." Ji Hao suddenly laughed, and he looked at Yemoya and said, "Maybe, I will learn from you in the future. After killing you, I should refine you all into puppets. We must believe that our witch palace’s skills in refining zombie puppets are actually very clever."

Si Wenming and Gongsun Yuan's face turned dark. So many human elites, tens of thousands of human elites who participated in the gambling battle, were all cut off in just a few days.

"I want to make every bone of you into a collection!" Yemoya smiled coldly, and he waved his hand and pointed at Ji Hao: "Kill him!"

A slender figure rushed out from behind Yemoya. She almost instantly arrived in front of Ji Hao and slapped Ji Hao's chest with an understatement.
Chapter completed!