Kryptonian Demon Lord

Wu Hao saw that the pill **** Wu Lei's natal star was imprisoned during the ascent, and he felt that something was wrong.

Before he could react, he felt a strange fragrance coming from him, and then he felt a groggy in his head.

Soon, he could no longer feel his companion spirit, and there was no way to use the witchcraft he had learned in his mind.

Wu Hao quickly turned to Akrypton's panel to check the status of the companion spirit.

Companion spirit state: Baili tassels, make the companion spirit fall asleep, obtain the ultimate self-cultivation through deep sleep, and repair the injury of the companion spirit.

When Wu Hao was checking the status of the companion spirit, a blood-stained great witch rushed to the sacred tree platform and shouted with all his strength: Jumang, no, Jiuli is coming!

As soon as his voice fell, there was a shout of killing from below the sacred tree.

Wu Hao's angle is good, and he can see the scene below from a high level.

I saw a mess below, shouting and screaming everywhere.

The most obvious is a group of evil-looking warriors, holding huge weapons, they are silent, and they are constantly hacking at the people of the Jumang clan, looking extremely cold.

Although the shouts below were violent, most of them were actually from the Jumang clan.

The soldiers of the Jumang clan kept coming forward to sniper the enemy, but unfortunately most of their companion spirits could not be used, and their strength of ten percent could not be used at all.

If it hadn't been for the great witches of the Mang clan who could barely support it, I'm afraid the resistance below would collapse in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Wu Hao didn't know what trouble he was afraid of being involved.

However, he has Akrypton and can leave the shadow world at any time, so he is not very panicked.

At this time, I'm still asleep! Wu Hao thought, and gave the companion spirit an immediate recovery.

Because this time it was only in a short sleep state, instead of the previous serious injury that would die at any time, so the consumption of star diamonds was relatively small, only three star diamonds were needed.

Of course, Wu Hao doesn't feel bad for the indigenous butterfly!

At this time, eight generations of Jumang's calm voice spread to everyone present.

Huaxian's treachery, I will punish his clan. Now that the enemy is present, the most important thing is to ensure that Wu Lei's natal star is successfully launched into the sky.

As long as we have the support of Danshen, the invaders of the Jiuli family are no more than chickens and dogs.

The eighth generation of Jumandu quickly assigned the task, and formulated a core plan with the goal of stubborn defense.

His purpose is to rely on the geographical advantage of the sacred tree and totem to defend, waiting for the elderly Pill God Qin Feng to support him.

At that time, Wu Lei's Pill Star successfully lifted into the sky, and they would immediately have a combat power equivalent to the sky witch, enough to turn the tide.

And he had other preparations. He explained that the team led by the grandson of the alchemy Wu Jian, led several scouting witches, and tried to find a trace of Rong's victory in the chaos.

Because Yingdi has spatial ability, the eight generations want to use this ability to ask allies for help.

For example, the Rong clan and Jingwei clan, even if they can't be moved to rescue the soldiers, at least the Jumang clan who joined the Tushan clan battlefield must be transferred back to protect the clan land.

There is also ordering an elderly great witch to activate the totem, the totem soul contract of the moving flower fairy, so that the betrayer can taste the price he deserves.

Of course, the eight generations of Jumang who are in an abnormal state under the sacred tree must also arrange for someone to rescue and respond.

Under the unbelievable gazes of everyone, he handed this task to the famous clan armor!

Even several great witches were arranged under his hand.

Wu Hao was also assigned to a group leader of the great witch in A's team, and received the task of rescuing the tribe.

I saw the eight generations of Jumang facing the totem a little far away, and a cyan light on the totem fell on the clansmen who were assigned combat tasks on the scene.

Wu Hao felt light all over, and his witch power soared, reaching the level of a peak witch.

Moreover, the strength of the wildness surging in his body seemed to have increased by 30%.

He also saw many drowsy and dizzy little witches around him suddenly became a hundred times more energetic, as if the abnormal state of the companion spirit had been dispelled.

Wu Hao couldn't help but screamed secretly, regretting wasting the three star diamonds for his own low hand.

Not distressed, it's relatively speaking.

At this time, there was a loud noise suddenly below, and the sacred tree platform shook violently!

The vigorous and concise voice of Jiang Ren, the leader of the Jiuli clan, resounded below: War!

Eight generations of Jumang, who had dealt with him, knew what the other party meant. This was an invitation to fight against him.

The eight generations of Jumang did not pay attention to it immediately, but took the time to explain the battle arrangements to the tribe.

However, the loud noise from below continued, and the sacred tree began to vibrate like an earthquake.

Too much deception! The voice gave the people an encouraging look, and the whole person was submerged in the sacred tree.

The next moment, he appeared under the tree, and saw Jiang Ren constantly chopping against the sacred tree with Xuanhua's big axe.

Every time he cuts a gap, the sacred tree immediately recovers. But Jiang Ren didn't seem to see it, so he kept cutting.

The sacred tree vibrated violently, and from time to time, the Mang clan members were shaken and fell from the window of the sacred tree residence, and fell into the flesh on the ground.

Eight generations of Jumang's eyes were eager to split, so he didn't hesitate to pounce on him to stop him.

These clansmen without witch power, although not as valuable as witch warriors, are indeed the foundation of the existence of the clan. What's more, there are eight generations of Jumang's relatives and descendants, how can he not be angry!

All of a sudden, the two clan leaders handed over.

Jiang Ren, the Jiuli family, has a heavy force, sharp weapons, and his own copper head and iron forehead. He has a strong defense, so he goes straight to www.readwn.com~ brave and unparalleled.

In the eighth generation of Jumang, all kinds of witchcraft are readily available, and they have geographical advantages. They can evade and heal their own injuries at any time. They are flexible and unpredictable.

Both of them are strong men who have been wandering around the pinnacle witch for many years. The vitality of the place where they fought, the sharp wind whistling, the average witch can't get close to them.

After the battle between the eight generations and the Jiuli leader, Jia also prepared to take the team out and start rescuing the people under the sacred tree.

Regarding the arrangement of A to lead the team, a few veteran great witches had Mingwu in their eyes when Jumang confessed to the eighth generation.

But there are also many clansmen who have a look of inconsistent in the eyes.

A didn't say anything about this task. After seeing that there were still unconvinced clan witches in the team, he revealed his companion spirit.

A strange phantom slowly emerged on his body.

Bird body, human face, two dragons on foot!

Jumang! There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that he was the contractor who inherited the companion spirit in the clan.

At last no one questioned his qualifications anymore.

The clansmen below were in a hard fight, and Jia didn't care much to say, and shouted: Keep up! Just jumped straight from the top of the sacred tree.

The Mangs exclaimed in the following sentence.

Everyone knows that there is no blood in Armor, and there is no way to escape. If he jumped at such a height, wouldn't he fall into meat sauce.

They hurriedly looked down from the sacred tree.

When A was in the air, the pair of wings in the Jumang phantom on his body slowly solidified!

He flapped his wings and fell from the sky.

In the air, he began to make witchcraft mudra continuously, using the only witchcraft he had learned.

.Jumang. Tumu stake!

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