Chapter 478 The Fraudulent Melee

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There was a loud bang, as if a huge drum had been broken.

The muffled sound is like thunder in the void, shaking Liuhe.

The seals permeated above the high-star palace burst, and the defeated warriors who lost the battle were suddenly like leaves in the wind, and the flat boat in the tsunami involuntarily allowed the aftershocks of energy to be in all directions.

The screams of horror and the wailing of pain are like wolves, beating every fighter with the same strength as them.

Hundreds of fighters lost their combat effectiveness under the momentary impact of the barbarian king.

The breath of death gradually enveloped everyone's heart as he slowly declined.

"Hey hey, the show is about to begin!"

Wang Wujian leaned lazily against the wall, adjusted a comfortable sitting posture, and watched the upcoming fierce fight like an outsider.

Gao Yu woke up from the strong oppression, and a thrill flashed in his mind. Two spirits suddenly shot out of his eyes. He suddenly turned back and stared at Wang Wujian maliciously.

From that cunning look, Wang Wujian read the word "unfinished".

With a smile, Wang Wujian casually focused his eyes on the black clouds trapped in the encirclement.

The breath ejected from the black clouds is enough to match the fighting spirit of ten or eight war saints. Wang Wujian was amazed. He changed his recent evaluation of the strength of the barbarian king. His strength was far from unfathomable, which was simply horrible to the extreme.

"Bad boy, don't think I don't know what tricks I'm playing. Give me the scolding Tianzhu, and I can keep your whole body!"

Gao Yu, accompanied by several confidants, walked towards Wang Wujian and shouted gloomily.

"Hey, I'll give it to you? My whole body may be saved, but I'm afraid your life can't be saved!"

Wang Wu Jianyan smiled pointedly and continued to pay attention to the warriors rising from the ground and mid-air. They are forming a battle formation at a very fast speed, surrounded by the barbarian king.

Gao Yu glanced at the sky mirror in his hand, and stood majestically in front of everyone. His eyes flashed with a little hateful murderous intent.

Wang Wujian is secretly funny. He can imagine that Gao Xingwang didn't do anything good in his last life, so he has such a rebellious son who intends to assassinate his father in his life.

"Sriper mules compete for the fisherman's profit. Humph, what you think is the same as I thought. No matter who wins or loses, they can't escape my ultimate slaughter in the end. The sky mirror will definitely belong to me!"

Gao Yu grinned at the corners of his mouth with a cold face and sneered word by word.

A very domineering and majestic atmosphere gushed out of the black clouds, as if the explosives inside were suddenly ignited, and the powerful shock wave made the inner warriors stand unsteady.

Even Wang Wujian in the distance really felt his strength. Without the protection of the sky mirror, his only shield was the dark son who could fight at any time.

Of course, the son of darkness is not idle at this moment, absorbing aura crazily in the spiritual mountain in case it breaks out at any time.

"The sky mirror is like a piece of rotten wood in your hand. It's really a violent thing!"

The strange voice of the barbarian king was released from the black clouds. Although it was in broad daylight, it was also hairy to hear.

"In your hands, it's the same!"

Gao Xingwang raised his eyebrows and outlined a disapproving sneer.

"I'll show you!"

The barbarian king said provocatively.

"Good!"

Gao Xingwang said in a sarcastic tone and in a long voice. As he spoke, he also reached out and made a request, signaling him to break through the thousands of fighters who besieged him first.

"Hmm, do you think it's useful for me to summon so many fighters?"

In the dark, the barbarian king asked with a more disdainful sneer.

Dare to despise the existence of thousands of warriors is definitely not the heroic words that ordinary strong dare to say. Although the flying locusts are small, the strength of the group is very horrible, not to mention the thousands of well-trained warriors in front of them, whose strength is above the level of soldiers.

"Hahaha, don't think you are still you ten thousand years ago. Even if you are, I see how you can kill tens of thousands of my warriors and take the sky mirror from my hand!"

Gao Xingwang laughed loudly.

"Ignorance!"

The barbarian king just shouted calmly.

"I will not only kill you, but also dig out your heart, combine the rebuking sky mirror and the rebuking pearls with your painstaking efforts, and restore the divine power that the treasure of my former holy continent should have!"

Gao Xingwang laughed almost wildly, completely ignoring the breath of the barbarian king, and did not notice the sneer on Wang Wujian's face in the distance.

"No one could kill me ten thousand years ago, can you?" The barbarian king smiled coldly and said, "But before you kill me, you have to kill the 100 blood phantom barbarians I brought, hey hey hey..."

Barbarian soldier, a synonym for the same horror as the barbarian king, a hundred barbarian soldiers, which is enough to frighten the closest warriors to him.

The strength of barbarians is horrible, and what's more terrible is that they have indestructible vitality.

However, he is also a barbarian soldier in the state of blood phantom, which is a demon that can't be killed.

Gao Xingwang's face changed slightly, and then he understood what his unpredictable shadow in the black fog was? It turned out to be hundreds of blood phantoms.

He couldn't know that it was a super perverted freak with combat effectiveness and defense.

Originally, I thought the barbarian king was alone, but now it seems that it is not so easy to kill him.

Because the blood phantom body cannot be killed unless it kills his master, and their master is the barbarian king. The two support each other and are almost an invincible group.

"Hahaha, it's getting more and more interesting!"

Wang Wujian couldn't help laughing.

Gao Yu's face was iron-blue, and his blood phantom left an indelible impression on him. Their madness was simply beyond words. In his heart, he only asked the barbarian king to be killed. Otherwise, he was not sure to clean up the hundred barbarian soldiers.

"Pulse King, what should I do?"

A very burly-looking warrior next to the High Star King asked hesitantly.

"Huh, what else can I do?" Gao Xingwang's face darkened and he shouted coldly, "Look at that boy and scold Tianzhu for being still on him. You must not let him slip away. Barbarian king, you must die today!"

"Kill..."

The King of Gao Xing stared at the black clouds suspended in the air. Blood phantoms suddenly appeared one after another in the clouds. If it goes on like this, I don't know how many will come out!

The fighters who had been ready to go for a long time all made a shout of charge, and the whole air seemed to vibrate, and thousands of war air masses shot out at the black cloud.

The air above the whole high star king seemed to be replaced by a dull murderous atmosphere. For a moment, the golden light in the air was crisscrossed and beautiful.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Wang Wujian laughed lightly and didn't pay attention to the two strong men sent by Gao Xingwang to monitor him at all.

Gao Yu stared at him fiercely. At the same time, he winced at his subordinates and asked them to beware of the people sent by Gao Xingwang. Once they did something, they would take action immediately. They must not let Tianzhu fall into the hands of others!

Between heaven and earth, in an instant, it became a place where energy was surging. The aftermath of the rage was like the random arrows released before the battle between the two armies, flying in all directions, and almost every time it could shoot the peripheral fighters.

People are like floating catkins, constantly chasing to the ground.

The dense attack could not stop the formation of blood phantoms. The huge barbarians joined the battle with unstoppable momentum. They uniformly used a big knife more than ten feet in their hands. These ordinary attacks were directly ignored and killed crazily. At least one warrior was killed by the split every time they wave.

Blood fell to the ground with the remnants. In the neat and solemn palace, it suddenly became a hell on earth, and the broken limbs were everywhere, which was unbearable.

Gao Xingwang breathed a turbid breath. If it goes on like this, this thousand warriors are bound to become victims, and the morale of others is bound to be hit hard by this, and it is imperative to block the unilateral slaughter of blood phantoms!

Gao Xingwang waved his hand, and hundreds of strong people staggered around him rose to the sky. The target was an unscrupulous blood illusion. Almost one person fought against one, and the massacre was curbed in a blink of an eye!

"Hmm, I think you have any other tricks!"

The barbarian king finally released the blood phantom and let out a sarcastic laugh.

The blood phantom made him use the most powerful manpower around him, which is indeed a great irony of the most powerful king of the former holy continent!