Chapter 144: The First Emperor
In the palace deep in the mountains, blood flows into rivers, bones and minced meat fly everywhere, polluting a paradise into a hell on earth.
The pungent bloody smell was filled with mist, and the blood turned into blood mist and merged into the bloody figure in the sky.
The more solid the force, the more terrifying the huge pressure became, and it increased bit by bit, but in a moment it was already comparable to the realm of a half-step master of great power.
However, there are too many half-step masters here, and no one will pay attention to this.
Click!
The throne formed by the bones of the gods was broken, which was the result of hundreds of half-step masters using treasures together. At this moment, even the bones of the gods were unable to stop them.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Countless broken bones of gods rushed into the sky, and many cultivators followed closely. When these broken bones approached the blood-colored figure, they would melt and then merge into the blood-colored figure, making the blood-colored figure more powerful.
At this time, the cultivator who rushed forward finally saw the existence of the blood-colored phantom.
However, the people who have lost their minds by everything in front of them will not care about these things. Even if the blood-colored phantom is a bit strange, they just think that the skills practiced by a certain practitioner are a bit special.
However, when they chased the bones of the gods and approached the phantom, an accident suddenly arose.
Hundreds and thousands of tentacles stretched out from the blood-colored phantom, and then pierced into these people's bodies, sucking their energy and spirits almost in a few breaths.
No one expected such a change!
rise!
The blood-colored phantom suddenly opened his mouth, like a great way in the dark.
Countless long swords suddenly flashed, and three hundred tall silver figures suddenly flashed from the void. Suddenly, a tragic murderous aura came to the face.
This murderous aura was too terrifying, and it actually overshadowed countless cultivators who were fighting.
After being rushed by this terrifying murderous intent, most of the cultivators woke up in an instant. Only a few cultivators who were killed or lost their minds were still crazy. However, under the siege of a large number of cultivators, they did not last long.
This luxurious and bloody palace suddenly became silent.
Three hundred silver giants, each of which is three feet tall, is full of silver armor, is full of brilliant silver armor, is arched and long sword on the back, and has a long spear in his hand. Each breath is enough to make people tremble.
"It's the Silver Armor Army, they are the Silver Armor Army of the First Emperor," someone was trembling.
"What, Silver Armor Army!" For a moment, everyone who heard this sentence was in an uproar.
Even the powerful monsters, many dragon clans and the powerful people from the Evil Valley were moved. Even after countless years, the reputation of the Silver Armor Army was still circulated in the inheritance memories of the minstrels and the powerful people of the Warcraft.
The Silver Armor Army, the strongest legion under the First Emperor, each of them is an endless existence to kill.
These people once expeditioned outside the territory, but each of them had a silver armor army of only 30,000 people, as one hundred or even one thousand.
Each of them is a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and was the peak of the plane countless years ago.
Everyone's hands are covered with the blood of hundreds of thousands or even millions of creatures. According to legend, ten silver armored cultivators can kill a god by joining forces.
The era when the Silver Armor Army existed was a nightmare for the Warcraft clan!
How could the Silver Armor Army still exist? This is incredible. Even the gods cannot travel through such a vast river of time. It must be fake. There are powerful monsters roaring.
"kill!"
A faint voice came, and the three hundred silver armored soldiers moved together.
They moved in unison, drawing a long arrow from behind and then shooting it, as fast as a meteor, and the silver arrow rushed towards countless cultivators with its unparalleled power, which was beyond the God-killing Arrow.
"No," the Silver Armor Army suddenly took action, which caught everyone off guard.
Three hundred long arrows penetrated countless cultivators, and wherever they passed were all flesh and blood.
Within a range of dozens of meters on both sides of the magical arrow, a harvesting field was formed, and even monks at the level of a half-step great master cannot stop it.
Three hundred divine arrows killed thousands of people in an instant.
Go quickly, someone was shocked by this unparalleled power. This was simply a massacre. Even the most peak cultivator had no power to resist.
However, they were destined to be desperate.
Dozens of ink dragon plates in the hall suddenly became turbulent, and the long dragon on it suddenly became alive. Countless demon dragons suddenly roared together and spit out hundreds of dark green lights. These lights were tangled and formed a chaotic barrier.
In an instant, everyone was blocked here.
At this time, the three hundred silver armored troops had already shot out ten rounds of long arrows, and tens of thousands of people died tragically under the long arrows. The explosive body added a little bit to the blood here.
"kill!"
Another roar, the three hundred silver armored troops suddenly abandoned their long bows, and the silver spear stabbed at the numerous cultivators in front of them with one shot.
The result of the spear is invincible.
The cultivators in front of him exploded in large numbers without any resistance.
When countless magical fighting spirits slashed on the Silver Armor Army, they were blocked by the Silver Armor Army, and they could not hurt the Silver Armor Army at all. Even those with half-step great powers could not do it.
These guys who are wrapped in silver armor are simply invincible monsters.
Buzz!
Finally, the strong men of the seven major forces could no longer remain calm.
They used the ultimate treasure in their hands, and hundreds or thousands of people activated them together. The terrifying power raged to all directions. In addition, countless other cultivators took action at the same time, even the Silver Armor Army felt a fatal threat.
Hundreds of spears suddenly pierced out, forming a large formation, blocking all the fluctuations in an instant.
It's really invincible, the Silver Armor Army is unstoppable.
The more you kill, the heavier the blood and blood of killing, the more solid the blood figure in the sky, and the huge throne has now completely merged into the blood-colored phantom.
The pressure of the phantom completely surpasses the practitioners of the fifth realm.
...
There were less than 20,000 cultivators left at this time. The tragic aura filled the air, making everyone feel bitter.
The Silver Armor Army is too powerful, and even if they join forces, it is far from enough to stop it.
This was a powerful man who was once a powerful man outside the expedition, comparable to a generation of holy masters. He was impeccable in terms of cultivation and combat experience.
If they hadn't relied on powerful magic weapons, they would have been slaughtered long ago.
"Hahahaha, I am back, you can't trap me," at this time, the blood-colored phantom in the starry sky had completely condensed, and a lonely and arrogant roar came, which shocked everyone.
The Silver Armor Army no longer took action, but only surrounded many cultivators.
The three hundred silver armored troops are at least equivalent to thirty great masters, and they are not something these people can resist.
"He is, he is the first emperor of the ages, and he is the ages..."
"Yes, it's him. I've seen his portrait before, it's really, really..."
"How is it possible? Has he been resurrected..."
Seeing the blood-colored phantom condensed into a figure, everyone was shocked. No one expected that the emperor who was invincible in the legend and who unified the entire magic world would appear at this time.
The bloody figure fell into the starry sky, and everyone could clearly see his face.
This is a majestic middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored python robe, with nine blood dragons sucking clouds and mists, and the flat crown on his head adds a bit of heroism.
This is the legend of the first emperor of the ages and the magic world.
Before the first emperor of the age could speak, the entire palace changed again.
Countless crystals on the ground began to shatter, and then the vast energy of essence condensed into a figure floating like an immortal.
Boom~!
The blood-colored first emperor took action at the first time. He pressed his palm and the whole sky turned into blood. At this moment, the terrifying aura was really like an emperor coming.
However, it was a bit more gloomy.
Bang!
The blue figure that had just condensed was punched out casually, and the bloody palm had disintegrated in an instant.
"I didn't expect that you really became a climate," the blue figure spoke faintly.
"You are so cruel. Since I was born back then, why did you suppress me for billions of years? I can't really survive forever? I'm unwilling to give up, I'm not willing to give up," the blood-colored figure roared madly.
"You shouldn't exist," the blue figure continued to speak.
"I shouldn't exist, I shouldn't exist, ha, I shouldn't exist. You said I shouldn't exist, then you, I am part of you, hehe, I shouldn't exist, nor should you," the blood-colored figure looked like crazy, and the resentment rushed to all directions like waves.
"Disast," the green figure waved, a breeze blew, and the world became quiet.
"I didn't expect that you really wanted to kill everyone. Even if you left this world, you would still have a backup plan," said the bloody figure hideously.
Chapter completed!