Chapter 677 This Battle!
This battle is a difficult rabbit!
This battle has to be fought!
This battle is called Witch Martyr!
With the roar of the eldest brother, he looked extremely ferocious, and when he raised his left hand, he immediately grabbed a huge war drum from the void.
The drum is more than ten feet high, and its whole body is purple. It seems to have been stained with countless blood in the years, and a large number of wronged souls lingered outside it. With the appearance of this drum, those wronged souls immediately roared sadly one by one.
The eldest brother stood numbly by the big drum, and the hook of his right hand turned to the drum. He fell fiercely, shaking his mind, and the earth-shaking drum suddenly spread all over the world.
Layers of ripples echo in the sky. This drum is by no means ordinary. This is the Jiuli war drum of the Jiuli witch clan. Once it is knocked, it can deter the enemy. At the same time, the people who beat the drum can make the blood boil, and the cultivation in the blood is ignited.
With the sound of the drum, the eldest brother's whole face turned red in an instant. His eyes were no longer dark, but the light of a beast without wisdom. At the moment of roaring, he went straight to Su Ming and strode away.
behind him, there are endless souls around. These grievances come from the nine drums. At this moment, with the echo of the drums, they have to swallow their flesh and blood to their heart's content.
The arrival of the eldest brother was amazing. Su Ming stood there, raised his right hand in silence and pointed forward. Immediately, the huge man behind him suddenly penetrated Su Ming's body and appeared directly in front of Su Ming, representing the left hand of lightning and thunder. He suddenly raised it and punched it away.
At the same time, the right arm, which represents fate, also swept towards the eldest brother when raised. Because of the body, these two arms are not only more flexible, but also much stronger than before.
During the roar, after Su Ming's portrait, he closed his eyes and punched forward with his right hand.
This punch, across his barbarian statue, exploded in the place where the barbarian statue touched with the magic power of the eldest brother. Su Ming's barbarian statue shook and rolled back dozens of feet, penetrating in front of Su Ming, making Su Ming's body appear before the barbarian statue again.
At the eldest brother's place, he retreated continuously until he retreated to the side of the drum. His eyes gradually showed red. Although he was still godless, the red color could cover it up. It was almost the moment when the red flashed, the hook of the eldest brother's right hand knocked fiercely on the drum.
This time, it's three tones!
The drumming roared. Even Su Ming's later cultivation of the barbarian soul today was shocked, and the barbarian statue behind him showed signs of distortion. At the same time, after the three drums, the eldest brother suddenly opened his mouth and looked up to the sky and let out an amazing roar.
In his roar, countless signs of cracking immediately appeared all over his body. The black blood scattered in his body and turned into a purple fog. After wrapping his whole body, a powerful breath burst out of the purple fog.
This breath is a pure witch breath, with the strangeness of the witch and the vicissitudes of the witch. At this moment, in the outbreak, "a hoarse voice is scattered from the fog.
"Jiu Li's bloodline, incarnate...Witch!" With the echo of the sound, the fog was suddenly absorbed by the big brother's body. When the fog was gone, the big brother exposed in front of Su Ming was obviously different from just now.
Although it is still like that, there are complex runes in the six positions of eyebrows, hands, legs, and chest. The rune is not owned by the fairy, but more like a barbarian text, but can't be recognized by any barbarian.
This is the seal of witchcraft!
"Little brother..." I could beat three war drums before to make my blood boil. Under the stimulation of Jiuli's blood, I became a wizard... But it didn't take long, and I couldn't carry out too powerful inheritance.
Today... With the help of Lord Ditian, I can do this. This feeling of mastering power is "very good, very treacherous..." The eldest brother's expression was still numb, and he slowly opened his mouth, and his words echoed in all directions.
"Since fate arranged for you and me to fight, then this battle... I hope you don't let me down..." The eldest brother raised his left hand and suddenly knelt down, but not to Su Ming, but to the sky.
"Jiuli bloodline, the lord of the witch clan... Look at you, little brother, you can let me unfold the power of witches!
A witch heaven's song, please the witch weapon of heaven, destroy this anti-witch man!" The eldest brother bowed to the curtain.
Under this worship, even the distortion of the sky paused in an instant. A trace of purple fog drilled out of the emptiness on this earth suddenly condensed together under the sky, forming a purple skull bone.
This bone floats in the air, on it, emitting a breath similar to the barbarian killing of immortals, and there is the same treasure in every continent!
This is the most precious treasure of the Jiuli witch clan, the bone of the witch god!
The moment the skull appeared, as if it had been resurrected, immediately revealed a faint light from the hole of the two eyes. After sweeping, he stared directly at Su Ming.
A sense of coldness grew in Su Ming's mind in an instant. Being stared at by the skull made him immediately feel a crisis.
At the same time, under the finger raised by the big brother's left hand, the skull immediately buzzed and went straight to Su Ming. As he moved forward, a powerful breath broke out on the skull, and even more, a virtual shadow appeared on it. The virtual shadow was a big hand. It seemed that it was going to crush Su Ming.
"The emperor's good means. This son turned out to be the direct descendants of the nine Li Department, but it seems that it should not be the real direct line, but a hand torture...
But even so, with the guidance of his bloodline, he can also summon the most precious treasure belonging to the Jiuli witch clan of the earth, emperor, emperor, emperor, you choose this son to control, the plan... very big!" Ji An's eyes flashed. Looking at Su Ming's elder brother, he seemed to understand something.
"This land is indeed strange. There is not only a terrible existence like Lieshan Xiu, but also a powerful person like Jiuli Witch Lord. However, it is also because of this that the division of the barbarians and the emergence of the witch clan have caused many of the means left by Lieshan Xiu to be unable to be carried out.
The witch of Jiuli was born at the right time. Compared with a generation of barbarian gods, he is even more self-supporting the witch clan, imitating the cultivation of Lieshan, and also refining several treasures of protecting the clan. These treasures, only the talents of his direct bloodline can be summoned. At this point, it is one level
There are also the three witches of Jiuli, each with a split of divine mind and wisdom. Each of them can be regarded as its direct bloodline, and each of them can have the Jiuli witch.
When Ji An sighed here, Su Ming looked at the eldest brother and nodded in silence.
It was almost the eldest brother who unfolded the first witch of his nine Li's blood. The ode to heaven, and the moment when the purple and black skull appeared, Su Ming took a deep breath. When his right hand pinched the formula, the barbarian's right arm behind him was also raised, and the seal was pinched out, and his
"Barbarian God... Star, Sun and Moon, First Spirit" Star Robbery!" Su Ming's hands touched slightly above his head, suddenly dispersed and waved to the sky. Under this wave, the twisted sky was torn apart by a pair of invisible big hands, revealing an illusion.
It is a starry sky. The stars are shining in the starry sky, and there are countless stars. At this moment, those stars are moving. In the starlight shining, those stars form a starlight. The starry sky condensed together, forming a meteor light, roaring straight to the big hand transformed by the skull.
This battle is a battle between Su Ming and his elder brother, but this battle is a battle between barbarians and wizards!
Su Ming's use of the art of the barbarian god, and what the eldest brother unfolds is the method of his nine Li blood witch. The action of the two is like returning to the eternal years ago, between the second generation of barbarian gods and the nine Li witch masters, like fateful entanglement and fighting!
At this moment, the roar rose to the sky. At this moment, the whole starry sky collapsed and turned into countless fragments. This was the collapse of Su Ming's magic power. The big hand transformed by the skull was also rolled upside down under this roar, and all his five fingers were shattered. But in the reverse roll, the skull emitted more The illusion made the palm recover in an instant.
At the moment of recovery, the backward trend of the palm of the hand suddenly stopped and grabbed Su Ming again.
"Xingshi!" Su Ming stood still and did not dodge, but pointed to the starry sky that collapsed in the sky and said these two words.
In an instant, in the broken starry sky, the light of the broken stars that still exists, shined again. With the impact of its collapse and the trend of rolling away, the starry sky carried a sense of disability and sprinkled on the earth.
A wisp of starlight was essentially intertwined and turned into evil spirit. Those evil spirit came from the starry sky, from the starlight, and from the broken sky. While shining on the earth, the light of the stars all over the sky rushed to the big hand of the skull that condensed again.
A more violent roar echoed. Su Ming retreated back and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His expression was low, but there was an uncontrollable boiling in the [body]. This intention of war did not come from his consciousness, but from this dark world, from the collision between the barbarians and the witches.
The eldest brother retreated continuously, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but the color of the blood was black. At this moment, when he retreated, he suddenly looked up.
"Jiuli's bloodline, the second witch burial place! Please the witch treasure of the earth to kill this rebellious witch!"
"Jiuli bloodline, three witches turned into a tripod, the barbarians have a tripod as their most precious treasure, I witches also have a tripod, for my witch [town] treasure of luck, with the blood of my Jiuli witch master, please make the witch tripod appear in the world!!" The eldest brother looked up, turned his left hand to the earth, and pressed it fiercely.
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