Let all the people in the world become my great martial slaves."

The whole body was filled with strong and almost substantial divine light, with a strange appearance and extremely distorted aesthetic appearance, and the projection of the Ten-Platform Armor Armor tightly wrapped around its body. The twenty-seven ancestors of Dawu were like demons who broke out from hell, roaring happily, roaring loudly and snarling loudly, and rushed towards the queue of the Wei Dynasty.

Xiahou Rulong's face changed terrible.

Although the number of ancestors in the Divine Realm survived in the Great Wei side, the duel field greatly weakened their combat effectiveness.

Not to mention, they just joined forces to form a small world of paintings. Although the 239 ancestors of the Divine Realm saved their lives, their vitality was severely damaged and their magic power was exhausted.

At this moment, the ancestors of the Great Wei Dynasty were completely meat on the chopping board, allowing the group of barbarians from Dawu to rage.

Xiahou Rulong screamed: "Linghu Qingqing, my Great Wei... has surrendered... From today on, there will be no Great Wei in the world, only Qingqiu... I just want to let the many aristocratic families present eat blood and keep the incense forever."

Xiahou Rulong threw the Avici Hell Seal in front of him to Linghu Qingqing, and then made an extremely vicious oath as fast as possible.

The 238 ancestors of the Great Wei Dynasty behind Xiahou Rulong were all irresistible to fight. They looked at each other, then sighed at the same time, shook their heads one by one, and made the same vicious oath.

Linghu Qingqing was overjoyed when he heard this. He whistled to the sky. The Immortal Heart Lamp emitted a soft and clear light as soft as water, covering Xiahou Rulong and others.

With a loud "dong", Wu Ya (da), the strongest and most senior ancestor of Dawu, swung his heavy axe and slashed the clear light emitted by the Immortal Heart Lamp with an axe.

With just one blow, Linghu Qingqing bleed blood in seven orifices, and a thin blood mist erupted from her pores.

Just Wu Qi's casual blow, Linghu Qingqing was almost shocked to death by the terrifying heavy pressure from the Immortal Heart Lamp. Linghu Qingqing's face was pale and screamed with a scream: "We can only barely guard against one or two, Xiahou Rulong, what are your methods?"

The Tenth Heaven of the Divine Realm...

At this moment, Linghu Qingqing and Youruo hated her to the core.

These white-eyed wolf who eat red meat and pull white shit... How much benefit did Youruo's grandson get from Linghu Qingqing? Linghu Qingqing treats him like a living ancestor, but this guy, this guy...

He didn't give Linghu Qingqing any warning, so he made Linghu Qingqing passively fall into this desperate situation that was almost bound to die.

What annoyed Linghu Qingqing even more was that he spent such a great price to worship the gods, but the gods chose the group of rough people from the Great Martial God Kingdom... Is there any law of nature? Is there any law of kings? Why is this?

A mouthful of old blood was spewed out, and the light of the Immortal Heart Light was bright. The surviving people from the Great Wei and Qingqiu quickly gathered together. The defense range of the Immortal Heart Light was greatly reduced, and the light became brighter and the defense power rose to a higher level.

Dozens of Qingqiu ancestors formed a small military formation and injected their respective magic power into Linghu Qingqing's body.

The Immortal Heart Light suddenly expanded to the size of a fist. A little bit of fire on the lamp head rotated rapidly, causing a "whizz" sound of breaking through the air, and the light became more and more dazzling and dazzling.

Wu Qi laughed strangely, and he stood in a circle with twenty-six ancestors of the same clan, surrounding Linghu Qingqing and others. The weapons in his hands were "dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong" and hit Linghu Qingqing's immortal heart lamp with one blow and a fierce blow.

The light emitted by the Immortal Heart Lamp fluctuated violently, Linghu Qingqing and Gong Yang Sanlu who assisted him in forming the formation sprayed blood one by one, and the loud noises of bones, blood vessels, and internal organs burst and breaking from their bodies.

With just dozens of bombardments, Wu Qi and the others didn't use much force, and they had already hit Linghu Qingqing and the others seriously injured and dying.

"Hoho, it's a pity that there are only five little ladies!" Wu Qi laughed loudly, staring at Gongsun Xiuniang with a greedy look on her face, and four beautiful female ancestors around her: "This is a problem. There are so many brothers, so there is not enough difference."

Gongsun Xiuniang was so angry that her face turned green when she heard this. She screamed: "Auntie, I'm dead..."

Wu Qi shook his head quickly: "Don't worry about saying harsh words. It's useless to say harsh words. If you die, I will send all the little girls from your Gongsun family to the Jiaofangsi. Well, let the intersection squat, and the men coming and going can taste it at will."

Wu Qi smiled very brightly: "So, Xiuniang, you have to live well, otherwise, your little girls will suffer a lot... Our men in Dawu are the most skilled in the little lady, you know!"

Wu Qi's words were full of threats. Gongsun Xiuniang's face became more and more angry, and her body trembled violently.

Suddenly, a sword shadow flashed past Wu Qi.

The thief of Qashqai did not die, and survived well.

To be honest, with the escape technique of the Tuo family and the magical secret technique of the Tuo family, in such a chaotic occasion, he was not the main target of Wu Ba. It was the easiest thing for him to survive.

But as soon as the sword of the thief was swung, Wu Qi's left hand quickly grabbed backwards. With a "ding" sound, the long sword of the thief was grabbed steadily by Wu Qi's hand. Wu Qi's right foot kicked out as lightning. The thief could not dodge and was kicked by him.

With a loud bang, the abdomen of the thief exploded, and the flesh and blood flew across the board. The thief's lower body broke, and the upper body dragged the blood stains all the way into the void in a mess.

But as soon as his body disappeared in the void, he heard a great martial ancestor beside Wu Qi roar.

The void that was dozens of miles apart was shaking violently, and the sound waves were like countless forces cutting the void. Then he saw more than a dozen figures in the void blowing up at the same time. The thief and the dozen ancestors who survived their thief were actually shattered by the roar.

Poor thieves... Seeing Gongsun Xiuniang, who was considered a forbidden body, was humiliated and threatened by Wu Ya, he was furious and immediately assassinated.

However, the strength that Wu Ya has at this moment is completely beyond the imagination of the thief of Qashqai.

If one is not careful, the thief dies and dies, and more than a dozen ancestors of the thief who have finally survived also die.

More than a dozen light pillars flew into the sky, and Wu Qi and the ancestors of Dawu laughed even more and more evilly.

Amid the laughter, an old ancestor of the Great Wei suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Do you still remember... the "Export Secret Agreement" we drafted back then?"

The ancestors of the Great Wei Dynasty had their eyes widened in a very strange expression. Then, they also pinched their marks and chanted the spell, and pointed hard at the twenty-seven proud ancestors of the Great Wu.

I saw a series of fire lights exploded from the ancestors of Dawu.

With loud noises, twenty-seven Great Martial Ancestors spitting blood in big mouthfuls, and were beaten to the extreme of this sudden explosion. Twenty-five Great Martial Ancestors sat on the ground and could no longer move.
Chapter completed!