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Chapter 315 The strongest inhuman form in history! (7K ask for a monthly pass)(1/4)

The night sky was dark, with streaks of gray mist visible to the naked eye.

The red moon hangs high, casting down its ominous scarlet brilliance, constantly infecting the entire earth, gradually demonizing and demonizing it.

Under the shroud of the red moon, from the north of the Shuizhe base city, terrifying giant shadows tens of meters high rushed toward each other, like thousands of giants surrounding the base city.

It is higher than the city wall and is terrifying.

Constantly charging, from time to time some bodies exploded, and some were annihilated in the azure glow.

But except for the soldiers fighting on the front line, not many people were paying attention to this epic battle, with pairs of eyes looking further into the distance.

The light red figure is the same mythical bull demon, fighting back and forth.

The collision made a loud sound.

A thousand-meter-tall flesh and blood giant was confronting a 'mortal army'.

He was shocked, he was stunned, and he no longer dared to look at the black-armored regiment in front of him like an ant.

Because this regiment has the power to hurt...or even kill his divine body!

At this moment, the Flesh King finally understood why the Blood Emperor had to prepare so much and even invited the three of them.

Not afraid of death, but cautious.

And such caution is undoubtedly... right.



But many Great Oasis messengers and senior officials don’t understand why mortal bodies can rival gods?

"Because of the quantity?"

The deputy city lord of Langtang City shook his head.

"In front of myths, whether they are first-level awakeners or sixth-level awakeners, they are just mortals, just ants, and their numbers are meaningless."

"No matter how many sixth-level awakeners there are, it will be difficult to shake the power of myth."

"Just like before, the number of disaster-level evils in the tens of thousands is enough to be terrifying, but as long as the seven-star nest-type evil is given some time, he can also hatch tens of thousands or even more disasters and hells.

Natural disaster level evil."

"What's more..."

The deputy city lord, who existed in the form of water incarnation, looked into the distance without blinking, focusing on the black corps.

In his opinion, this corps can be called elite, very rare, but... not strong!

Yes, except for the strong man in black at the head, no one else deserves to be called a strong one. There are even... very few Sijue non-human beings among them. Rather than saying that hundreds of black-armored troops stand shoulder to shoulder with gods, it would be better to say,

The strong man in black holding a big sword, one person, can be turned into the god of war!

He is the real mortal who can rival the myth!

This was even more surprising than before when the light red puppet appeared and killed the Seven Stars.

Liujue, the king of the human world, is there really any possibility compared with myths?

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the Flesh King began the second round of attack.

Flesh sprouted out from where his arm was broken, and in a moment, the entire arm returned to its original state. However, if you look closely, you can still find that the size of this thousand-meter giant has shrunk a bit.

The King of Flesh is serious.

Punches, bombardments, flesh sprouts spreading like tentacles... He used various methods, but the black-armored regiment in front of him was like rubber, constantly changing, unloading, attacking, and from time to time slashing out a series of red reds that made him a little scared.

Blade awn.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, they were still unable to capture this 'mortal army'. The flesh and blood king was losing face.

It's different from the Bull Demon.

The opponent of the Bull Demon is the war puppet of the ancient empire Candela, and should not be underestimated.

But what about his opponent? It’s just a Liujue with a group of ants.

If he can't take it off again, he may not be able to hold his face up in front of all the myths in the future.

Thinking of this, the Flesh King quickly changed his tactics.

The thousand-meter-long body became extremely red, and continued to evaporate like a soldering iron. The entire giant body melted in an instant, leaving only a figure more than ten meters high, rushing out of the steaming clouds at an extremely fast speed, like a

Red lightning.

He instantly circled back, past the black-clothed Liujue who acted as the tip of the knife, and circled to the back of the corps.

"die--"

"Array, switch!"

The rear ranks were the front ranks, and the entire black-armored army seemed to have hands sprouting from behind, firmly withstanding the sneak attack of the flesh and blood myth.

again and again.

The whole process looked very thrilling. Under the fierce blow of the flesh-and-blood myth, the black-armored army seemed to be destroyed at any time, but it could only withstand it time and time again, dancing on the tip of the knife again and again.

But after jumping too much, the strong men from various oases suddenly discovered...

Maybe, it seems, probably, maybe, it's not that thrilling?

Thrilling? Thrilling.

Basic sex? Basic sex.

Fang You was a little frightened at first. He knew the inside story of the Black Armored Legion, and he also knew very well that the legion at this time had the ability to compete with the myth, but after all... it was not strong enough!

It is much more fragile than the body descended from the gods. If it fails to take one move, the entire army may collapse.

but,

Thinking carefully about Brother Black Knife's fighting style, when was he not dancing on the tip of the knife, and when was he injured? It seems not.

This is really a basic skill, and it perfectly fits Brother Black Knife’s micro-management style.

It looks thrilling on the surface, but is actually stable.



"Block it! Really block it!"

"It's definitely safe this time!"

Medisa's high-hanging heart finally dropped and she fell to the ground.

The ups and downs of this scene made the two deans Rose and Zhan Song feel a little uncomfortable.

Judging from the current situation, the two myths descended by the gods have been blocked. The strategy of the evil god camp this time will end in failure.

Blue Star held on.

Next, as long as Blue Star quickly escapes into the mysterious world, civilization can be preserved and continued.

As for whether Blue Star can survive in the strange world and find an oasis? This is for sure!

The ordinary world has to pay a huge price in this step. Not even a tenth of the essence of civilization remains after the migration, and the population is less than one percent, one thousandth, or one ten thousandth.

Back then, their ancestors from the City of Swords and Flowers had to go through a very fierce battle before escorting a group of civilization seeds to the current oasis.

After generations of continuous reproduction and management, the City of Swords and Flowers has become what it is today.

Blue Star is different from what they were back then.

With the power shown by Blue Star, dual mythical combat prowess, and many other masters who are not weak, it is not easy for Blue Star to travel through the treacherous world.

They have the ability to escort a large number of people to the oasis, and they have the ability to preserve most of the essence of their own civilization.

only,

Will Blue Star choose to abandon his world and escape into the mysterious world?

Dean Rose suddenly had no idea.

If it were them, if any of the leaders of the Great Oasis were asked to make a choice, they would choose to give up and lose their arms to survive. This is because they are deeply aware of the horror of the evil god.

But Blue Star is just a new world, and it has repeatedly gained advantages in wars with the evil god's camp. I'm afraid they don't understand.

Dean Rose's thoughts were hard to describe.

Dean Zhange sighed deeply.

Suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, "No way..."

A pair of eyes were wide open, staring at the end of the sky, somewhere shrouded in the red moon and dark clouds.

He murmured, trembling.

"There is actually a mythical statue?"



"There is actually a mythical statue!"

Someone murmured excitedly.
To be continued...
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