As soon as Hu Luguang finished speaking, he saw the cold-looking Ling Tao and strode over from in front of him.

"Want to leave now?"

"Isn't it too late?"

Hearing the sound, Hu Luguang's expression changed, and then he quickly looked back.

Upon entering, I saw two more spirit clan warrior gods walking over.

In addition, there was also an Eldar Martial God on each side of the left and right flanks.

"Dry!"

In this situation, Hu Luguang rarely uttered a foul word.

Duan Shao, who was beside him but had not spoken a word, said calmly: "Send the signal!"

"In addition, form the Netherworld Formation!"

If Hu Luguang has a calm character, then Duan Shao's character is cold to the point of being calm.

This is a character with almost no emotions, no different from the Beimang Death Rider.

He can maintain a clear mind at all times.

Hearing the sound, Hu Luguang was stunned, and then quickly shouted to the surrounding sergeants: "Set up the formation, set up the formation quickly!"

At the same time as giving the order, he also launched a prepared signal bomb into the void.

"Stop struggling, do you think you can hold on until reinforcements arrive?"

Lingtao's face was gloomy and his tone was full of sarcasm.

"How will you know if you don't try!"

Duan Shao, holding a gold-painted sword, responded with a chuckle.

There is no trace of fear in the words

The Beimang death knight behind him also followed Hu Luguang's order and began to arrange the Netherworld Arrival Formation.

"Then just try it!"

After Lingtao uttered a cold voice, he stretched out a palm and slapped Duan Shao directly.

At this time, the strong wind blows the snow, and the palms of flesh hold up the sky!

A giant palm with a strong sense of oppression pressed down on Duan Shao.

Under the heavy pressure, there was no trace of chaos on Duan Shao's face, and his mood was extremely calm.

He gently flicked the gold-painted ancient knife in his hand.

"Zheng!"

When the crisp metallic sound reached his ears, Duan Shao's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he slashed out with the golden ancient sword in his hand.

A majestic sword light also burst out.

The sword light was as powerful as a rainbow, almost as powerful as the giant palm.

"boom!"

The swords and palms met, and then they all exploded!

A majestic wave of air quickly exploded!

"Foreign races, I said, you'll never know if you don't try!"

Duan Shao looked cold and caressed the blade, as pure as caressing his lover!

"Okay, okay, great!"

"When I think of you, a talented person who can defeat the God of War, die in my hands, I feel relieved!"

Lingtao's face was cold and cold, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

Duan Shao has now been included in his must-kill list.

It is absolutely impossible for him to let go of the genius of the human race who can defeat the Martial God with the Martial Saint Realm!

As soon as Lingtao finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened.

A ghostly portal has stood above the head of the Beimang Death Rider for some time.

Waves of ghostly aura poured out crazily from that portal.

Among them, three of the most powerful ghost energies poured into the bodies of Gao Changgong, Duan Shao, and Hu Luguang.

"Old guy, you have no chance!"

Duan Shao's tone became extremely hoarse, and his eyeballs became only the whites of his eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

The current situation of Gao Changgong and Hu Luguang is very similar to Duan Shao.

Lingtao noticed something strange, his eyes shrank, and then he shouted loudly: "Don't give them a chance, come together!"

Although he didn't know what happened, he smelled a cold breath of death from Duan Shao and the other three at this moment.

The other four Spirit Tribe Martial Gods looked at each other after hearing the sound, and then they all rushed towards Duan Shao and the others.

When the three of them saw this, they each showed a strange smile.

Immediately afterwards, a sudden change occurred!

The first was Gao Changgong. The mask on his face seemed to have come to life and was tightly embedded in Gao Changgong's flesh and blood. Then the battle robe on his body was changed into a loose robe, and the white spear in his hand also turned into a weapon.

A thin book page.

The battle helmet on his head also turned into a pitch black crown!

The mutations of Duan Shao and Hu Luguang were generally similar to Gao Changgong's, except that the weapons in their hands each turned into a pen and a jade seal.

After the three people were alienated, they saw the Beimang Death Rider and said in a low voice: "We respectfully welcome His Highness King Yama, His Highness King Chujiang, and His Highness King Ping Ping!"

The three heroes of the Northern Qi Dynasty are the reincarnations of Yama, the three deities of the underworld, otherwise they would not be able to command the underworld.

Gao Changgong, who transformed into the King of Yama, raised his hand slightly to signal Beimang Death Rider to get up.

"What the hell is that!"

The five Martial Gods accompanying the Spirit Empire Empire all had serious expressions on their faces.

Although they didn't know what Yan Luo, Chu Jiang, and Equality meant, they could clearly sense that after the alienation, the three Gao Changgong exuded a strong and unknown aura.

King Yama turned around and said in a cold tone: "Barbarians are afraid of power but not moral!"

"First cut off his lifespan of three hundred!"

After saying this, the book of life and death suddenly flew out from his hand!

King Chu Jiang nodded slightly, and then placed a large pen in his hand on the book of life and death.

King Pingping raised the jade seal and covered it gently!

In an instant, the members of the Spirit Clan within three hundred miles with the three Yamas as the center felt their hearts shrinking, and then white hair began to grow crazily on their heads.

Unsightly age spots also quickly appeared on his face.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

"This is impossible!"

The terrifying changes that occurred within themselves frightened the Eldar sergeants.

Everyone cried and cried, but after a while, there was no sound of crying anymore, because their life span was over, and the world could not tolerate it.

"What kind of magic is this!"

Seeing this, Lingtao's face suddenly changed color!

The four warrior gods who accompanied him beside him also had a hint of fear on their faces at this moment.

They clearly felt that their life span had been cut off by three hundred years.

King Yama, who was wearing a crown, obviously did not answer Lingtao's question, but said to himself: "Barbarians have no respect for their elders, and if they don't kneel before this king, they should lose another five hundred years of life!"

After he finished speaking, the King of Chu Jiang beside him said in a deep voice: "Good!"

King Pingping also nodded slightly!

Then, the scene just now happened again!

On top of the 300 lifespans of the Spirit Clan people, they were also robbed of 500s of lifespans!

At this moment, countless dead Eldar soldiers were turned into withered bones.

Beiao, the spirit warrior god who was already approaching the end of his lifespan, was cut off from his 800-year lifespan one after another. Now he is also very old. His face is quickly covered with disgusting age spots and wrinkles.

Beiao struggled to open his mouth and said: "Quick, quick, stop...them!"

After hearing the sound, the remaining four spirit clan martial gods immediately used their strongest killing moves and struck at the three Yamas.

This special code is so weird!
To be continued...