Chapter 997: The Human Race
Chapter 997: Human Site
With this palm attack, the entire spiritual power of heaven and earth rioted, and then turned into a rolling wave, whistling and heading straight for here, and swelling and gathered into a palm of thousands of feet in size, like an ancient god and demon attacking, carrying the surging power, scattering murderous intent.
When Xiao Chen heard Xiao Chen speak, the faces of the six Yaksha monks suddenly turned pale, their pupils shrank violently, revealing endless panic in Peking Opera, as if they were thinking of something extremely terrifying.
I once said that all the alien races I see in the future will be destroyed!
This sentence instantly awakened some memories in their hearts. A slightly thin and tall figure as tall as a pine tree appeared directly in front of them. Thinking of the powerful strength shown by the person in front of them today, everything seemed to become clear.
"Human race Xiao Chen!"
"Escape! Escape! Escape!"
The monks of the Unicorn tribe made a shrill sound. After knowing the identity of the monks in black robe in front of them, all the fear surged in their hearts.
Even ants survive in silence, let alone monks.
Only by setting foot on the great road and practicing hard can one achieve something, obtaining the magic power of the heavens and enjoying a long life, who would die like this. So even though he knew that his hope was vague, the six Yaksha monks still fled to the distance in screaming.
But the next moment, their bodies stiffened together, and the surrounding void instantly condensed into a prison, sealing it tightly. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape. They suddenly raised their heads and looked at the sky and slapped their palms, with despair in their eyes.
Five points were unwilling to accept, three points were afraid, two points of resentment screams came to an abrupt end, and a loud shock burst out instantly. For a moment, the sky shook and dust soared into the sky, and the wind and clouds changed in a radius of thousands of miles.
After a while, when the smoke and dust dissipated and everything returned to peace, there was no one here. Only the thousands of feet of handprints on the ground and countless huge ravines and cracks spreading around it can prove everything that happened here before.
The man in black robe was Xiao Chen. This battle was the first battle he transformed into a black robe guest after leaving the temple. The 15 unicorn monks and the 6 Yaksha monks he encountered were all killed, and all the treasures he had taken away were taken away by him.
But today's events are by no means the result, but just the beginning. Since the harm suffered that day is not dead, Xiao Chen's nature will not force himself to swallow it. Naturally, there are revenge and complaints.
"The ancient demon's lonely shooting, the demon clan Qingv, the shadow killing clan Karma, the single-horned clan Golden Horn, the Tianling clan Wu Jun, I don't think we will meet again soon."
"I will take your head away myself."
Xiao Chen whispered quietly, indifferent and solemnly.
Above the void, there were monks walking forward. They seemed slow, but in fact they were as fast as thunder. They were whistling forward in a flash. The so-called "sky thousands of miles in a flash" is nothing more than this.
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"Escape!"
"Go back and assemble our human masters to seek revenge on the demons!"
"Damn aliens, if you want to keep your grandpa today, you must pay enough price."
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill one enough money, kill two people with money!"
The 50 human monks were trapped in a certain valley, both men and women, and all their faces were pale. If there was no such thing as a magic weapon above their heads, they would have been killed by all the breaking protections. However, although they can barely protect themselves at the moment, the form is extremely bad and they will never be able to last for a long time. If there were no other means of saving their lives during this period, these human monks would definitely not be able to survive.
Previously, the human monks had tried to break through several times, but they were all blocked by force, just because around the valley, there were nearly 200 powerful aliens from each other and joined forces to suppress them.
At a rough perspective, the alien monks are divided into three parts: the demon and demon clans dominate one side, the earth spirit clan and the heavenly spirit clan join forces to occupy the other side. Whether it is the number of monks or personal cultivation, any of these three parties can easily kill more than 50 human monks. However, in order to prevent the forced force from being too tight, the human race counterattacked to death and suffered losses, and in addition to being afraid of the two sides, the cultivators of the three parties were unable to work together, so the battle situation could be delayed until this time. However, it has reached the last moment. Most human monks are injured and their magic power is exhausted, so they may not be able to hold on for too long.
More than 200 monks from the four tribes showed a ferocious look on their lips.
After the battle in Cangyuejian, although the human race became famous, Jun Wujiu lost his reputation, and Xiao Chen escaped without a trace. There was no leader in the human race, and someone secretly promoted the fire, gradually formed a situation where monks of all races joined forces to suppress the human race. It is precisely because of this that the situation of the four races cooperating to siege and killing monks of the human race today.
Nowadays, such things are not uncommon in the entire Unicorn Territory. I don’t know how many human monks have been killed and have lost their lives.
To this day, it is extremely rare for human monks who dare to walk alone. Most of them are in groups of three or five, or in many more. Only by joining forces can they barely protect themselves.
However, today these 50 human cultivators were too unlucky and were targeted by the four clans at the same time. This was why they were completely suppressed without any resistance. Even if they fought desperately, they could not break out of the siege.
"The human monks are exhausted, and we should be at the time to close the net." Among the demons, a strong monk with strange demon patterns appeared on his face and spoke in a deep voice, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes, and he had not concealed any of them.
"The treasures you get are evenly divided by you and I." Most of the demon clans are thin and turn around, and they look soft, just like this man who opens his mouth, wearing a light green robe, speaks softly, but full of murderous intent.
"There is no objection to our two tribes." There is a big gap between the strength of the Earth Spirit Clan and the Heaven Spirit Clan and the Demon Clan. If it weren't for joining forces, they would have been excluded. At present, they can get one-third of the gains, and the monks of the two tribes are extremely satisfied.
An agreement was quickly reached between the three parties.
"Since that's the case, why should I continue to delay the time and prepare it earlier to avoid further troubles." The strong demon cultivator spoke, and the ancient demon-other shot into the hands of Xiao Chen, a human cultivator. This was a shame that could not be washed away by the demon cultivator. Only the blood of the human race can help them slightly relieve their hatred.
"kill!"
A low roar exploded from the mouth of the people in an instant.
The 50 demon monks came forward silently, and the body was filled with roaring demonic energy, which was pitch black and sticky, like a black mud, emitting a storm of air conditioners, and were about to swallow people into it.
"kill!"
He shouted in unison, and his murderous intent was like a tide.
"kill!"
The voice of the demon clan's cultivator was slightly lower, and it was mostly sharp. The sound waves pierced into the minds of the human cultivators like a sharp cone, causing endless pain. However, the humble sound was silently injected with a few primordial attacks.
"kill!"
The cultivators of the Tianling Clan were full of evil spirits, while the strong men of the Earth Spirit Clan were lingering on the beautiful faces and soft figures of more than ten famous female cultivators. They kept swallowing saliva in their mouths, obviously having other thoughts in their hearts.
The fierce battle broke out in an instant without warning.
More than 220 monks from three and four tribes took action at the same time, and their magical powers fell like a storm, and continued endlessly. In an instant, the guardian magic weapon on the heads of the clan monks whine continuously, and the flashing of spiritual light on them quickly dimmed.
More than 50 human cultivators all looked pale and tried their best to maintain the guardian magic weapon, but even so, they were still unable to resist.
Once the magic weapon is damaged, in the current state of the human monks, they will definitely die here.
In the sensation of the soul, the magic weapon's aura was rapidly weakened, but in just a few breaths, it had reached the critical point of collapse. Once the magic weapon is lost, the magic powers of the alien monks will all be destroyed.
The meaning of despair arises in everyone's hearts.
As for the three surrounding alien monks, they all sneered and showed a ferocious look in their eyes.
Bang!
Chapter completed!