Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

It was mixed with real attacks, but it made them extremely painful.

"Bai Jun! What kind of ability is hiding in the dark!? Having the ability to come out to fight!"

Di Jiang's voice was octaves higher, and he raised his throat and shouted.

But the attacks from all directions continued, making them miserable.

"It can't go on like this anymore, I have already sensed that someone has fallen!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi are naturally clear about what Di Jiang said, but judging from the current situation, they have completely fallen into a perfect trap.

They don’t have any cracking methods!

"You said it lightly...In this case, even if we have great abilities..."

Halfway through the conversation, Tai Yi seemed to have remembered something, and didn't go on to say it any more. Looking at Di Jun, he also looked gloomy.

The three of them looked at each other, as if their hearts were eloquent.

"Will you use that now!?"

Taiyi confirmed it again. After getting a positive look, the three of them took a deep breath, and then shouted at the same time.

"Zhoutian evil spirits big formation!"

As the strongest formations of the two races, Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation and Twelve Du Tiansha God Formation, these two formations can be said to be the only one in the entire prehistoric state.

It is said that either of these two formations are fully developed and it is enough to fight against the saints.

However, the condition for activation is the sacrifice of countless lives. Not only that, the person who urges these two formations will also be completely drained of aura, and there is almost no remaining energy after use.

But at present, they can only use the most powerful force to break through this difficult formation.

Although they are caught in an endless illusion, they can manipulate themselves.

If the moves are powerful enough, the nearby City of Hope will definitely be affected.

At that time, Bai Jun's flaws will naturally be exposed.

The Zhoutian evil gods formation is the spirit race and the barbarian race, in order to help the Lich race, they merged and strengthened the formation of the two races, to the extent that only three of them can be used.

In an instant, the surrounding space and time seemed to freeze.

Only wisps of aura continuously rushed towards one place in the air.

Bai Jun, who was sitting on the city wall, opened his tight eyes suddenly, his brows frowned into hills.

"No! This group of lunatics! They are using this formation now!"

Having heard of Lin Chuan, Bai Jun also naturally knew the great formation of the Lich Family.

The route of aura movement in the sky is obviously unusual.

Even his immortal chaos clan felt the slightest danger.

If it is elsewhere, he can avoid it no matter how powerful a formation they use.

But not now, this is above the City of Hope!

If you don't try to resist it, the entire City of Hope will be razed to the ground!

Those human beings, without a doubt, will turn into scum!

"Jinghua Shuiyue! Solution!"

Between the flips of the fingers, a series of magic seals were formed in an instant, and at the same time the three people running the Zhoutian evil spirits in the air also fled the illusion.

When they saw Bai Jun on the city wall, they shouted with a grinning smile.

"Hahaha! Now willing to let us out!? It's too late!"

"Look at the strongest power of our Lich clans!"

The sound fell, and there was a burst of mysterious singing between the sky and the earth...

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Four hundred and first chapters: One move is all destroyed! Terran victory!

After the transformation, Bai Jun possessed super high spiritual consciousness, almost the same as that of the Primordial Race.

When the leader of the Chaos Clan helped Bai Jun to transform, he received a lot of criticism.

It was nothing more than to combine the descendants of the Chaos clan with those ancient gods, which violated their original intention, but the leader resisted public opinion and added such a feature to Bai Jun.

Then there was the chant of heaven and earth just now.

Since joining the Human Race, Bai Jun has not only fully developed his wisdom, but also gradually adapted to the Human Race's feelings.

Although this race is not that perfect, there will always be someone who will stand up and fearlessly sacrifice whenever there is a crisis.

It can be said that there is no race like Human on the entire prehistoric continent.

Almost every race wants to continue, and wants to become the strongest race in the prehistoric world.

Even a race like the Lich would not feel ashamed of using methods behind them~.

For immortality, for the continuation of the race, they can do anything-.

They can betray everyone even when necessary.

The human race will fight to the end with the enemy for some special illusory glory, special illusory honor.

Such a race may have been trampled and wiped out by countless races, but as long as it survives, it will definitely become the strongest race!

Bai Jun, he doesn't want to see the human race withering so quickly!

With the sound of praise from heaven and earth, a special feeling emerged in all people's hearts inexplicably.

Former parents, the tribe they once belonged to, used to slurp and drink blood, but there are scenes of three or five close friends bragging and beating together.

And the home that may never be returned!

Whether it is Human Race or Lich Race, all creatures on this battlefield have such emotions in their hearts.

This is...Nostalgia...

After the chanting voice faded away, Bai Jun's face gradually calmed down a lot, and even showed a hint of relaxed expression.

"Now... not the time to be sanctified..."