Chapter 291

All-Heavens Strongest Simulator Chapter 291

The power of terror shrouded, in a flash, the Divine Immortal's eyes had begun to fill with terror.

As a god, he is more aware of the horrors of the ancient Human Race than humans.

In Ancient Era, it was the existence that could suppress Witch and Demon Races, and at that time, no, even at this time, in front of Witch and Demon Races, these so-called gods were nothing more than Just bigger ants.

Now, in the face of such a battle, what can he do, what can he do.

"This is impossible, this is impossible..."

Unwilling, angry, helpless roars roared from the mouth of Spiritual God.

He hates, hates it very much, obviously everyone just wants to take advantage of Human Race's luck to go further, why should any Divine Immortal come down to the world to be the king of Human Race when the so-called Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of Ancient Era Human Race The teacher is all right, but when he came to him, he gave something.

Heavenly Dao is unfair...

The eyes burst, this Divine Immortal frantically disperses the power in the body, the sand that swept away before began to surge again, and the terrifying energy began to move towards all around quickly spread out.

Every bit of energy is far more terrifying than a bow and a crossbow.

It's just that at this time, these strengths are already nothing to the infantry of Human Race.

Under the wrapping of the power of the battle formation, the battle formation of Human Race is like a bottomless abyss at this time.

The sand, the energy, everything seems to get there and it doesn't exist anymore.

And soon, the power around the Divine Immortal began to completely cover it. The Divine Immortal only felt that all the power outside the body had disappeared without a trace.

The energy between Heaven and Earth is completely gone.

His spell in this brief moment can no longer be used, even though the body of this Divine Immortal is still much stronger than that of mortals, but this strength is no longer enough to support him to continue as a Divine Immortal. dignity.

At this time, the Divine Immortal was no longer stronger than a ghost party cavalry, or a Yin Shang soldier.

"Boom..."

The dull footsteps sounded, and the originally empty void was suddenly crushed down by a terrifying force.

This Divine Immortal suddenly felt a terrifying force being pressed down on his body, and then his legs suddenly softened, and the person had already slumped down.

"Why, he is a god after all, why should he be involved in human affairs..."

Just as the Divine Immortal lay down, Zhang Kui suddenly appeared in this Divine Immortal. Beside him, Zhang Kui slowly opened the mouth and said with a sarcastic tone.

"I, I..."

Divine Immortal lifted the head unwillingly, and looked towards Zhang Kui with resentment.

He is a god, the god of aloof and remote, when has he been seen by mortals so condescendingly.

"You have to remember that this world belongs to Human Race. After Lich, Human Race is the overlord of this world..."

The indifferent voice fell, and then, Zhang Kui's hand trembled, the cold glow flickered, and a sharp blade had penetrated the Divine Immortal's head.

God immortal strength, physique of Divine Immortal, detachment from Three Realms, all the qualities of Divine Immortal in this brief moment have no effect at all, under Zhang Kui's blade, this Divine Immortal has nothing to do with a mortal the slightest difference.

Slaying Spiritual God with one knife, Zhang Kui raised his head and looked towards the ghost army in the distance.

The ghost army of more than 100,000 people was in complete chaos at this time, but it was precisely because of the chaos that the bloodthirsty nature of those mixed blood was completely inspired.

At this moment, some of the hybrids have even started to land on all fours, rushing like a beast.

The weapon was thrown away and began to charge continuously with pure instinct.

The cold and terrifying aura began to dissipate with these sights.

However, at this time, the Human Race's great formation has been fully unfolded, and under the Ancient Battle Formation, the terrifying atmosphere has already wrapped the more than 100,000 ghost army.

Human Race is not only the horror of Power of Slaughter, but also the Space Power.

Formation, founded by Ling Tian, was recognized by this a side World, that Formation also contains Ling Tian's perception of the power of time and space, although the current Human Race is no longer the first time The Human Race.

The strength of this Formation is far less powerful than the original Human Races, and although Ling Tian's body is carried around by Di Xin, Ling Tian's spirit strength is not here.

So, the Ruler of this Formation is just Zhang Kui.

In this case, Human Race's Formation naturally impossible to exert its formidable power.

However, even so, Human Race's battle formation is no longer something that ghosts can resist.

The terrifying force was surrounded by the surrounding, and then began to move towards the central area. Although many of the ghosts have been inspired by the primordial nature, they faced the toughness of the Human Race battle formation. , no matter how primordial nature is useless.

Soon, more than 100,000 ghost soldiers have been squeezed into a relatively narrow area.

And, at this time, the strength of Human Race's battle formation has not weakened in the slightest.

On the contrary, the power that was originally extremely terrifying was still continuously strengthening at this time, and the cavalry that was moved towards the ghost party surviving one after another squeezed past.

Finally, a ghostly cavalry's body made a dull sound, and blood began to splash. During the constant squeezing, the ghostly cavalry was squeezed into flesh.

And the dispersal of the bloody smell even stimulated the ghost cavalry who were already extremely fearful.

The madness appeared among more than 100,000 people, and those ghostly cavalry completely turned into wild beasts. These mixed bloods were superimposed, constantly beating and biting, trying to use the power of the Human Race battle formation. Rip a hole.

It's just that, from the ancient battle formations, the strongest power of Human Race recognized by Heaven and Earth is that the mixed blood can be easily torn apart.

Any attempt was useless. On the contrary, as the force of the Human Race battle continued to squeeze, the area where the cavalry of the ghost side could move began to shrink continuously.

At this time, it doesn't matter to the cavalry jumping in the air and above other companions, but the ghost cavalry on the ground is not very pleasant.

With more than 100,000 people overlaid, no one knows whether the top of their head is one, or three, four, five or six other companions. Anyway, in the absence of any room to move, those companions above their heads will definitely fall. Able to crush any cavalry into a patty.

Mixed blood has all kinds of selfishness, and at this time, the nature is stimulated.

Facing the possibility of being squeezed into patties by their companions, these hybrids began to show their sharp claws and moved towards their companions in the sky.

The fight is at its peak at first.

Without escaping the Human Race, these hybrids don't think about together anymore, they just want to kill their comrades to give themselves a little more room to maneuver.

Even if this space will disappear soon, as long as there is enough space for one more second, it will be enough for them to work hard.

Outside, Zhang Kui has returned to Di Xin's side at this time.

One king and one minister coldly watched the ghost cavalry killing each other.

"This is mixed blood..."

A cold voice spit out from Di Xin's mouth.

Give the way of life to your companions, and go all out to become a hero when you are in a desperate situation. That is what happens in Human Race. The nature of Human Race is Breath Soil, the earth is calm, and the soil is mellow.

This is Human Race.

"This is a mixed race..."

Zhang Kui responded lightly beside him.

A sharp edge flashed through Zhang Kui's eyes, looking at the madness of the ghosts in the mixed-race despair, Zhang Kui had already made an oath in his heart at this time, if one day the army he was leading encountered this In such a situation, he will take the army to do everything in his power to fight.

If he does not live, he will die immediately, and no one will ever have the opportunity to force him to such a desperate situation.

Chaoge, city gate, just opened the city gates, and Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, who just opened the city gates and was about to cooperate with Di Xin, stood there sluggishly.

"That's the army of the ghost party, that's the army of the king, and the army of my Yin Shang..."

Huang Feihu said dully.

At this time, the sight in his eyes really made him unacceptable. When did Guifang's army become so weak, and Yinshang's army became so strong.

After fighting with the mixed blood for several decades, no one knows the mixed blood's battle strength better than Huang Feihu.

Although those guys are far inferior to Human Race in their ability to march in battle, fight in battle, and ten out of ten are not as good as Human Race, but the individual battle strength is definitely above Human Race, if not civilized Continuing, Human Race can refine better weapons than mixed blood, and has an army, I am afraid that Human Race may not be able to occupy the center of the earth and oppress the mixed blood.

When Di Xin appeared with the army, Huang Feihu also thought that this time he might be able to defeat Guifang again, but Huang Feihu's defeat definitely did not include the scene in front of him.

This is not a defeat, this is a massacre.

"Go to Gu...Human Race...Battle formation..."

Huang Feihu's words fell, and Bi Gan's terrified voice already sounded in Huang Feihu's ears.

King Wu Cheng turned his head and immediately saw Bigan standing there, looking at the city with a serious face.

As an uncle, Bigan knows better than anyone how much Di Xin worships the Supreme in the ancient legend of Human Race. At the same time, Bigan also knows better than anyone about the Human Race Supreme. Various legends.

Among them is the existence of Ancient Battle Formation on Human Race.

However, Bigan never thought it was true, until now, looking at the scene outside the city, Bigan could tell that Ghost Fang's mixed blood was not really crazy, but was invisible. The force of the squeeze does not move anywhere.

And all of this is because of the Formation laid out by the Yinshang army at this time.

Bigan could tell that it was the Formation, but Bigan couldn't see the profound mystery of how the Formation was running.

However, this does not affect Bi Gan's judgment on this Formation. This Formation is definitely not any kind of army formation in Yin and Shang Dynasty, and even this is not any Formation belonging to gods and demons.

Bi Gan himself also possesses some special abilities that are similar to gods and demons, and his heart is said to be smarter than most gods and demons.

So, Bigan can say with certainty that none of the gods and demons he has come into contact with can come up with this kind of Formation.

In this way, all impossibles are excluded, and there is only one possibility left.

The Formation in front of you is the Ancient Battle Formation of Human Race.

"Master..."

Huang Feihu turned his head and looked towards Bi Gan.

A hint of inquiry appeared in Huang Feihu's eyes, but it was more of an exhortation.

Bigan believed in Spiritual God, and Huang Feihu also favored Spiritual God before.

However, from the time Ghost Fang appeared outside Chaoge City, Huang Feihu's heart had changed from favoring Spiritual God to being jealous of Spiritual God. At this time, he saw the arrangement of the army under Di Xin's command. In Human Race's Ancient Battle Formation, Huang Feihu has no idea of continuing to entangle with Spiritual God.

Under this circumstance, Huang Feihu didn't want to continue to entangle with Spiritual God.

As a well-known worthy minister of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, Bi Gan has absolutely no problem as a human being.

As for believing in Spiritual God, in fact, in the past countless years, Spiritual God's beliefs have shown too much brilliance.

However, this time is not yet the next generation. At this time, the Spiritual God has just walked through the Great Desolate, the world that is killing all over the world. Even if Human Race is the darling of Heaven and Earth, Spiritual God will die for Heaven and Earth. Earth face.

At this moment, Spiritual Qi of Great Desolate has not dispersed, Spiritual God has not habitually linked the beliefs of Human Race with himself, and has not been inclined to kindness for countless years. The beginning of the Blessed God of Human Race.

Speaking disrespectfully, the Celestial Court doesn't have it yet, nor does the Spiritual God's rules yet. It's still unclear whether is God is Demon or a demon, so why are so many kind thoughts coming from?

Actually, Celestial Court may not be all good even when it comes to Journey to the West.

Besides, the Lord of the Celestial Court that blesses the Human Race in later generations is called Zhang Bairen, not Haotian.

"The scene in front of me reminded me of the time when Xia and Shang changed. The mysterious bird was born and descended into Shang... The mysterious bird is a god, and the one killed by General Zhang is also a god. God, this time standing in Xiqi, hehe... I heard that some people heard Phoenix's tweet not long ago in Qishan...

Xuanniao Shengshang, what can Phoenix give birth to... This is God ..."

Bi Gan laughed coldly, and in the laughter he suddenly moved towards the outside of the city.

After walking a few steps, he seemed to sense that Huang Feihu was not following, and Bigan stopped.

"What are you doing, the war is over, don't follow me to greet the king, then, we have to discuss how to deal with Xiqi, let the ghost party more than 100,000 troops arrive at Chaoge, Xibo Hou see There is no need to continue to exist, since this is the case, we have to find someone to replace the Marquis of Xibo to guard Xiqi..."

The indifferent voice was extremely cold, but Huang Feihu's expression was abruptly relaxed. down.

Although one is a fierce general and the other is Uncle Wang, it is reasonable to say that they should not have a good relationship, and the province is jealous of the emperor. However, the relationship between Huang Feihu and Bigan is extremely good.

At this time, seeing this worthy minister, his friend finally turned his head and stopped thinking about Divine Immortal, Huang Feihu was extremely happy.

Only, after being slightly happy, a faint sadness appeared in Huang Feihu's heart again.

His goddamn first wife's eldest son is still in Kunlun.

At the moment, it goes without saying that what Divine Immortal has chosen to support Xiqi, then, in the next battle, I am afraid that Divine Immortal will stand on Xiqi's side, and he will not betray himself. Yin Shang, sooner or later, you will meet the gods of Kunlun.