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Five thousand four hundred and fifteen chapters sleep well

Without hesitation, Yang Kai instantly activated the origin of the dragon clan, turned into a seven thousand feet of ancient dragon body, poked out the dragon's claws, and grabbed it in one direction.

At that position, a King of the Mo Clan staggered, and he stabbed me with a ninth-grade who was also sleepy. I slapped you and wiped you with a palm. He lost the turmoil of the previous battle, as if a child was playing house.

The dragon claws came to hold the king in the palm of his hand, and clenched it tightly.

The king's figure was also very huge, but now that Yang Kai was holding it in his hand, there was only one head left outside.

He struggled hard, but he couldn't get out of the trap. The violent force from all directions squeezed, causing his bones to break countless times and his ink blood to gush.

"It's so hard!" Yang Kai whispered. After all, the King of the Mo Clan was still the one with extraordinary strength. His grasping power failed to knock the opponent out. He couldn't even be considered a heavy injury, and only caused some minor injuries to the opponent.

The severe pain swept through, and the groggy king was actually a sign of conscious and awakening.

There was a great resistance immediately inside Yang Kai's dragon claws and was quickly stretched open. The king wanted to get out of trouble.

At the critical moment, a stream of light flashed and turned into a sword light. I don’t know how many times it cut at the neck of the king at this moment.

The head flew high, the ink blood gushed wildly, and the king's vitality quickly disappeared.

The ninth grade holding the sword held the spirit and held the sword proudly and said to Yang Kai: "Boy, you are still a little tender."

Yang Kaiya grinned: "You must not fall asleep."

This is a ninth-grade ancestor from Biluo Pass and an old acquaintance of Yang Kai.

After fighting with the king for a long time, no one could do anything to anyone. With Yang Kai's help, he successfully killed him.

Hearing Yang Kai teasing, the ancestor Biluoguan kept opening and closing his eyes and said, "Will I fall asleep? Just kidding!"

As he said this, he turned into a sword light and rushed towards another battlefield between the ninth rank and the king.

Yang Kai also shook his head and pounced onto the vast battlefield.

Now, no matter whether it is the human race or the Mo race, no matter how well it is, it has been affected by Mu's soul attack, and his strength has been greatly reduced. On the contrary, he is protected by the Warm God Lotus and is safe and sound.

In the entire battlefield, he may be the only one who can still maintain his sanity and exert all his strength. This is naturally the time for him to show his strength.

The dragon breath spews, the dragon's body swings, and the dragon's tail swings, and countless Mo tribes pass along the way.

Soon he rushed into a battle circle between the king and the ninth grade. With previous experience, this time he decisively poked out two dragon claws and shouted: "This ancestor, I will help you kill the enemy."

The two dragon claws closed left and right, and the sleepy king's eyelids were pounding wildly. He wanted to get rid of it, but he suddenly found that the space was frozen and he could not get rid of it. He was directly hugged by Yang Kai's claws, leaving a head outside.

Seeing this, the ninth-grade Kaitian's eyes lit up, and a series of magical and secret techniques rushed towards the head.

Even Yang Kai's dragon claws were beaten to the point where the dragon scales flew away, their skin was blooming, and their flesh was roaring in pain.

...

In the Great Forbidden City of the First Heaven, Mu's huge figure became brighter and brighter, as if it was blooming with the last glory, and murmursing the obscure song in his mouth.

No one could understand what the song was sung, but the song was so deep that it made everyone drowsy.

The song was still continuing, but Mu turned his head and looked at Cang and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Cang sighed. At this time, he finally understood what Mu planned and said, "It's not hard, I can finally get rid of it. It's a pity."

Mu was so amazing that among the ten people, although she was the only woman among the ten people, she was the only woman who was the other nine people who were inferior to him.

If Mu hadn't died so early, with her intelligence and talent, she might have been able to find a way to solve the problem completely.

Mu Han smiled and said, "I was destined to be this ending when I was selected. There is no regret. I have already achieved the ultimate goal and I can't take care of the rest."

She suddenly looked up at the battlefield, and her eyes reflected the body of the seven thousand feet of ancient dragon: "Who is also the chosen one?"

Cang nodded.

The divine light flashed in Mu's eyes: "It's pretty good."

A careless comment, Cang knew that this was an extremely rare affirmation.

"You guys are so noisy..." In the darkness, Mo whispered, as if he was mumbling in his dream, as if he had returned to a million years ago. It was sleeping on Mu's legs, but was disturbed by the slander of ten people, helplessness, "disturbing people's dreams."

Mu said softly: "Stop quarrel."

He looked at Cang again: "It's still a little short, I need to borrow strength!"

Cang nodded solemnly: "I've been waiting for a long time."

As he said this, the magic trick in his hand changed and he shouted softly: "Spread my body, the power of dissolving it!"

With a shout, a vast body of power quickly evacuated and merged into the Chutian Great Forbidden. The entire Chutian Great Forbidden was originally an invisible thing, but now after fusing Cang's power, it turned into a barrier that could be seen by the naked eye.

The barrier covered the earth that had countless miles of miles, and there was no end at all. But within this barrier, there was endless darkness.

Cang's aura gradually became silent and eventually disappeared. Even his body turned into fluorescence and disappeared.

Above the Great Forbidden of Chutian, Mu's figure became more and more solid, and he could almost see his peerless face.

Many years ago, her vitality hidden in the Great Forbidden erupted at this time, and with the power of Cang, it injected into her phantom, making her seem to be about to come back to life and come alive.

She finally turned her head and looked at the vast void, with deep eyes, as if she was about to imprint the entire universe into her eyes. Then, she jumped and jumped into the darkness.

"I can finally have a good night's sleep!"

The murmur of ink came from the darkness, and the darkness suddenly shook, as if a giant turned over in his sleep, and then returned to peace.

The sky is shaken, mourning for the strong!

When Mu Hehe entered the darkness, all the affected human and Mo tribes on the battlefield woke up at this moment.

The battlefield, which was originally eased by Mu's secret technique, broke out even more bloody.

But everyone realized that there were two powerful wills missing in this void, one was Mo and the other was Cang.

But one more dish!

From the darkness, the towering giant supported both sides of the gap with both hands, and most of the body had crawled out.

Although I haven't seen the whole picture, just half of my body gives people an indescribable sense of depression.

Mu's secret technique of soul also had a great impact on the giant. It had almost stopped moving before, but when Mu fit into the darkness, the influence of the secret technique dissipated, and it seemed as if it had received some command, and it worked harder to crawl out from the depths of the darkness.

However, it's too late.

Cang used his body to fit the ban, and Mu used the backup plan left by many years ago. Not only did he sleep in Mo, but even the gap in Chutian Dabao was quickly closed.

No matter how powerful the giant exerts, it will never be stopped.

In just three breaths, the huge gap quickly closed.

The giant's body had not yet crawled out completely, and the closed Forbidden Heavenly Forbidden seemed to turn into an invincible sharp blade, cutting the giant's waist down!

No ink blood flowed out, what was flowing out was the rich power of ink. The ink-colored giant roared with pain, shook the world and roared all over the world.

Yang Kai took a break from his busy schedule and looked over there, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Giant God?"

Before, he was only concerned about assisting the ninth-grade people in killing the enemy, and had no time to pay attention to the situation on Chutian Daquan. At this moment, he was shocked when he was watching.

The ink-colored giant was a giant god!

Is the giant god created by ink?

wrong!

Yang Kai quickly denied this idea. This was not a real giant god. I am afraid it was created by Mo with giant gods as the original form. It had the body shape and appearance of giant gods, and perhaps the power of giant gods, but it was by no means a member of the race with a gentle temperament.

He couldn't help but recall the encounter of the giant ink-colored god in the Holy Spirit's ancestral land and in the Form sealing land.

Back then, he thought that a member of the giant god clan had been transformed into Mo, but now it seems that this is not the case. The giant god ink may have been created by Mo.

Yang Kai couldn't help but feel numb.

The giant god is a powerful man who is said to be unable to defeat even the Holy Spirit. He has also personally experienced the strength of the giant god. At that time, A Er led him into the chaotic dead land. Under the dangers, A Er was walking on the flat ground.

But the Chaos Dead Domain is a place where even the Nine-grade Kaitians cannot stay for a long time.

In short, the strength of the giant god is stronger than that of the ninth grade, and perhaps it is already at the level of Cang and others.

God did not give this race too much wisdom, but accordingly, what he gave was unmatched strength.

Now I don’t know how powerful this giant god is.

What makes people feel a little relieved is that the closing of Chutian Daban cut it off in half, which will definitely have a great impact on its strength.

On the battlefield, the breath of life is constantly annihilated.

In the short time when Mu's secret technique affected the battlefield, Yang Kai had assisted the other ninth ranks to kill a total of five kings.

Originally, if the five kings were lost on the battlefield, five kings would come out of the depths of the darkness to replenish them. However, at this moment, Chutian Daquan had closed and Mo was sleeping. It was impossible for the kings to replenish them.

On the battlefield between the ninth rank of the human race and the king of the Mo clan, the human race has already occupied an advantage. This advantage will definitely gradually expand over time, like a snowball, until the Mo clan is irresistible.

If the giant ink-colored god did not appear, the human race would win this battle.

However, the emergence of the giant ink-colored god made the trend of war confusing.

The roar sounded, and the giant ink-colored god poked out a big hand and grabbed it somewhere on the battlefield. Under the overturn of the big hand, it was difficult for both the human warship and the strong Mo tribe to dodge.

The warship exploded, and before the figures could escape, they were torn into pieces by violent forces. The Mo tribe was no exception. They died faster without the protection of the warships.

The falling big hand suddenly swept out again, and it seemed to be extremely clumsy in movement, but in fact it was because it was too big.
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