Six Gods

Chapter 219: Inheritance of King!

"It really is the masculinity of my human race!"

His eyes were full of golden light, scanning Xiang Yuan like two bright suns, and Lu Qiuhao, a big bald man, cried out in surprise.

"Where did you find this kid?"

"I didn't find him, but he found me." Song Ge smiled and recounted to Lu Qiuhao that Xiang Yuan rescued himself from the Yinshen seal and everything that happened after that.

After listening to Song Ge and Xiang Yuan's experiences along the way, especially when Xiang Yuan beat himself up to serious injuries in order to take Song Ge along, Lu Qiuhao was even more elated, and laughed loudly: "Okay! You are indeed my son of the human race , affectionate and righteous, flesh and blood!

Boy, from today onwards, you are my brother, Lu Qiuhao. If anyone dares to bully you, tell me, I will tear him alive! "

As the top combat weapon of the human race, Lu Qiuhao's temper is even hotter and straightforward than Song Ge's, and he recognized Xiang Yuan as his own brother in a few words.

"Then thank Brother Lu first."

With such a powerful big brother as a backer, Xiang Yuan naturally wished for it, and smiled at Lu Qiuhao. He then headed towards the Human Race Sacrificial Soldiers City under the leadership of this big brother.

Across thousands of miles of Swordfish Grassland, in front of the three of them was a majestic giant city that stretched infinitely, with walls as high as [-] meters, slowly revealing their majestic bodies.

Looking at the huge city with nearly half of the city wall shrouded in layers of thick white clouds, Xiang Yuan was shocked.

When he came here, he thought that a city that could accommodate [-] million people must be an astonishing giant city, but when he saw such a majestic building with his own eyes, his heart was still shocked for no reason.

The city wall of Sacrificial Soldiers City is different from ordinary masonry walls. Its walls are smooth and flat, erected toweringly, like a huge and thick door panel, and the whole body is light yellow.

Except for some mottled marks that have turned black, almost nothing else can be seen on the city wall.

"These black marks are all left by the Yin God monsters who intended to attack my Sacrifice City.

This is their shame, but also the pride of my race.

For so many years, there has never been a day when the Yin God demons do not want to completely destroy my Sacrifice City, so that they can completely enslave and rule the human race.

But this is destined to be their stupidest fantasy. No matter when, our human race will not be completely wiped out, even if the Jibing City is really destroyed one day.

There will still be a second and third Sacrifice City to stand up again.

My human race, never die! "

Pointing to the black mark on the [-]-meter city wall, Lu Qiuhao spoke softly.

After knowing Xiang Yuan's identity, he, like Song Ge, placed great hopes in this descendant of the human race.

As he approached the city, the giant city was obviously not moving, and Xiang Yuan's heart sank due to an unspeakable huge oppressive force.

It felt as if this giant city was alive, standing majestically, looking down and looking down at him silently with a scrutinizing gaze.

"You can feel it, the walls of Jibing City are eternally shining with the true eyes of the Wanshi Wanyan clan.

If there are alien races or lowly species who have taken refuge in Yin God monsters approaching, they will immediately activate the defense system on the city wall and blast them to pieces! "

Sensing the strangeness in Xiang Yuan's expression, Lu Qiu explained with a smile, and then took the lead and walked forward. The moment his body touched the wall of Sacrificial Soldiers City, he passed through the wall directly.

Feeling like he was watching a sci-fi movie, Xiang Yuan turned his head and glanced at Song Ge beside him, who reached out and patted him on the shoulder:

"Inferiority does not mean backwardness. Under the pressure of the Yin God and monsters, the human race in my sacrificial army city has a heart like steel, and their ambition is as high as the sky!
To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the support of those lowly species with the support of Yin God and monsters.

Our human race has long marched eastward, conquered the kingdoms established by those lowly races, and rescued all our human race compatriots. "

Following Lu Qiuhao's example, he crossed the city wall, and there was a hazy mist in front of Xiang Yuan's eyes. After the white light reappeared, there were tall buildings standing in front of his eyes, magnificent and continuous buildings.

Gentle and splashing sunlight spreads among the green tiles and red walls everywhere.

The abrupt cornices, the high and flying shop signboards, the shimmering carriages and horses, the endless stream of pedestrians, and the indifferent and comfortable smiles all reflect the peace of the people in Jibing City. Loctite.

On both sides of the street are tea houses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops, and there are many small vendors with big umbrellas in the open space.
The noon sun shines lightly on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored cornices of the pavilions, adding a bit of vigor and vitality to the prosperous Sacrificial Soldiers City in front of us.

"Not bad." Song Ge also seemed very happy when he returned to his home.

"Very... Spectacular." Not knowing how to describe his current mood, Xiang Yuan Youyou spat out two words.

Following Song Ge and Lu Qiuhao, Xiang Yuan boarded a huge Hongqiao. This bridge rose out of thin air, as if it was built with rainbows. It was gorgeous and colorful, with colorful dreamy shadows floating around.

The Hongqiao spans the sky above the entire Sacrificial Soldiers City. Numerous Hongqiaos converge and criss-cross, forming a dense and orderly traffic network in mid-air.

On this Hongqiao, people don't have to walk, their bodies will move forward rapidly, the speed is so fast that they can fly hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.

"This is called Neon Dao, and it is a weapon made from Neon demons.

After the blood power of our human race was blocked and imprisoned, countless sages and great powers developed various orthodoxy.

It's a pity that most of these orthodoxy were lost in the great war in the late ancient times.

This soldier-casting technique is the only orthodox tradition that has been completely preserved. After so many years of research and development, the soldier-casting technique has become an invincible sword that our human race relies on to survive. "

Speeding on the neon road, Lu Qiuhao looked at the surprised Xiang Yuan and explained with a smile.

"Brother Lu, I have a question. Since Yin Gods and monsters are eyeing our human race, why are there so many human clan clans in Dongtu Liang?" Xiang Yuan asked puzzled.

"Because of checks and balances," Lu Qiuhao said.

"Balance?"

"Well, the demons and ghosts want to completely control and rule our human race, and they don't want to share a share with each other.

The demons are weak, and their overall strength is far less than that of the Yin God, so the demon family in the Eastern Land acquiesced to my human clan clan stationed in the Eastern Land, and together with them wiped out the power of the Yin God. "

After listening to Lu Qiuhao's explanation, Xiang Yuan suddenly realized, and blurted out: "Three legs stand together?"

"Three-legged confrontation?" After a little surprise, Lu Qiuhao chewed a few times, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, it is three-legged confrontation!"

In Xiang Yuan's view, the three forces of human race, demons, and Yin gods are like Wei, Shu and Wu who fought for hegemony in the Three Kingdoms in his previous life.

The yin god is powerful, with yin veins all over the four fields, and the yin ghosts are constantly growing in clusters, with the greatest power, such as Cao Wei who dominates the Central Plains.

The demons are called Soochow, and the human race is the weakest like the Shu Han, so the two secretly joined forces from some angles to block and sweep away the power of the Yin God.

Wu and Shu joined forces to fight against Wei!

It's just that this kind of cooperation is only a kind of forced helplessness. Once the Yin God is lost, the monsters and the human race will immediately turn their faces.

This is also the reason why Song Ge took the risk of crossing the Yellow Sea, trying to go to Dongtu to build a crossing bridge, and move the Dongtu people to Jibing City.

Just because he was afraid that the monster would suddenly turn his back on him.

After driving on the neon road for nearly half an hour, the three of Xiang Yuan came to a huge dome building.

This building has black bricks, emerald tiles and vermilion pillars, and three layers of domes superimposed on each other. The bottom one is the largest, the middle one is later, and the top one is the smallest. It is inlaid with a golden hug like a human hand.

The dome is like glass, crystal clear and clear, with countless ancient and thick characters swimming inside, exuding a faint atmosphere of Zhongzheng and peace.

"This is..." Looking at the domed hall in front of him, Xiang Yuan suddenly felt the blood in his body slightly hot, with a feeling of boiling and turbulent.

"This is the Hall of the King of People." With a solemn and solemn expression, both Song Ge and Lu Qiuhao showed a set of majestic and strong martial armor at this moment.

Both of them are warriors, with one-eighth of the power of a human king flowing in their bodies, and in the hall of the human king is the golden body and flesh shell left by the last human king.

Pushing open the thick and majestic vermilion gate, a gust of kingly aura rushing towards him was like golden sand, dyeing the surrounding void with a faint golden layer.

In the vast and magnificent Hall of Kings, the circular murals come alive.

It depicts a majestic man in golden armor, holding a long spear, fighting to the eight poles, with a wave of the big gun, the sun will turn across the sky, and the peaks of the world will be ruled arbitrarily.

One person, one shot, suppressing thousands of alien races!

The golden armor shines, and he is named the king of the human race!
Looking at the mural in shock, the man in golden armor, holding a spear, and the scarlet cloak behind his back is like a sea of ​​blood, standing proudly in the void, the invincible and invincible male master, behind Xiang Yuan, the light and shadow are distorted, and the martial arts master is as black as ink. The flag appeared spontaneously.

The flag was rattling, automatic without wind, and the Martial Dao flag stood majestically in the Hall of the King of People. The ink-colored flag, which did not see a trace of color at all, reflected the content on the circular mural at this moment.

There was a golden light in the eyes, overflowing the eye sockets, as if caught in a certain state, without the guidance of Lu Qiuhao and Song Ge, Xiang Yuan began to walk towards the center of the hall spontaneously.

"He is..." Seeing Xiang Yuan's strangeness, Lu Qiuhao was about to speak, but Song Ge stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Don't disturb him, he should have sensed some kind of trace left by King Xia."

Looking solemnly at Xiang Yuan who walked to the center of the hall, Song Ge clenched his fists nervously, he didn't know what happened to Xiang Yuan.

But in the dark, he could feel that Xiang Yuan was accepting an inheritance, an inheritance that could lead the human race to rise again.

Silently exiting the Hall of the King of Human Beings, Song Ge and Lu Qiuhao stood in front of the gate of the Hall of Kings of Ren with majestic expressions on their faces.

They want to protect Xiang Yuan!

In the King's Hall, every inch of his skin was glowing with golden energy and blood, and Xiang Yuan stood in the center of the hall under a nine-story high platform.

On this high platform is the golden body of the last king.

"I... what's wrong?" Sensing the uncontrollable body, Xiang Yuan blinked twice.

He obviously lost the ability to move, but there was no trace of uneasiness or strangeness in his heart, but a gentle sense of ease.

wow-

On the high platform, a bright red long cloth suddenly slipped down, like a river of blood running through the sky and falling in front of Xiang Yuan.

Looking directly at the red cloth that was quickly passing by in front of him, Xiang Yuan's eyes blurred, and he had already come to a strange ground.

In the dark and gloomy sky, surging dark clouds hissed and cut through the sky, lighting up pale thunderbolts, and the blood-red smell permeated the ruins that were silent for a moment and then became ear-piercing and noisy.

Countless staggering black shadows bloomed in the wind, piled up like mountains of ferocious and terrifying corpses, and streams of bright red gathered under the feet rushed and flowed, and the thick breath floated on this hell-like land.

In the ears, the gradually roaring shouts of killing began to hit Xiang Yuan's eardrum crazily.

The ear-piercing roar and miserable wailing were like a movement composed of flesh and blood, resounding through the mournful cries of the passing of life and the dissolution of all things.

The bloody black shadow in front of him became thicker and thicker, Xiang Yuan felt as if he had been thrown into a huge battlefield in a trance.

At some point, he began to wield his sword, slashing and killing enemies who couldn't even see their faces clearly.

He forgot why he joined this battle, and also forgot how he got here.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to use the sword in his hand to destroy the enemy in front of him.

One... two... five... ten... a hundred...

More and more enemies died under his hands, and a trail of corpses was paved behind him.

During this period, he was also knocked down many times, and many scars were added to his body. Every time he raised his foot forward, he would leave two bright red footprints.

When the sword in his hand chopped off a head again, his body was already exhausted, and even breathing seemed to use up his last strength.

The footsteps became heavier and heavier, and the waving of the arms became weaker and weaker. Except for the blurred red and black in the field of vision, I could no longer see anything clearly.

After an unknown amount of time, he was knocked down by a huge black shadow and fell to the muddy, bloody ground.

Powerful terrifying claws pressed against the back of his head, and soft persuasive voices echoed in his ears.

"Give up, your decline is God's will, like a comet falling, irreversible.

Look at these people of yours, they are weak, pathetic, fragile, and even the gravel on the side of the road can kill them.

What's the point of being with this shit.

Submit, give up resistance, and join us, you will gain boundless power and eternal life, you will transcend this fragile race and become a higher existence like us.

Answer me, as long as you answer me, you can get these immediately, answer me quickly. "

The devil's whispered words were like fine needles crazily piercing Xiang Yuan's heart, trying to make the beating red heart black and rotten.

"Hey hey, ho ho ho ho ho ho, ha ha ha ha ha ha..." A smile that went from weak to increasingly crazy came out of Xiang Yuan's half of his mouth that had been stepped into the mud.

With scarlet eyes, filled with resolute insanity and arrogance, Xiang Yuan put his arms on the ground, and his body, which was pressed by the terrifying claws on the ground, stood up stubbornly bit by bit.

"Okay, I'll answer you now." Mu Ni slowly lowered down along the sharp-edged face, grinning with white teeth, Xiang Yuan's eyes were red, like a demon.

"My answer is...fuck you!!!"

The hoarse voice roared out the final roar, and the rolling sound waves were like thunder on a sunny day.

With a mouth full of blood, Xiang Yuan held up the sword in his hand that had been completely curled with fierce eyes.

In an instant, his will seemed to be connected to the sky and the earth, and the dark clouds surged, transforming into a wave of qi and blood that charged into the sky, turning the entire sky into a boundless bright red.

Fight to the death!charge!
click-

A flash of thunder flashed, and there was a sound of hunting, and the proudly standing black banner was unfurled behind Xiang Yuan!

The flag is rolling, and the wind and clouds are gathering to howl!
Behind Xiang Yuan's thin figure who staggered and charged, majestic black figures slowly stood up from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

They are all warriors who once shed blood for the human race, guarding the human race with their own lives and will, and disappeared into this battlefield.

Today, they are reawakened by inexplicable powers to fulfill their mission of remembering their lives and going deep into their souls.

boom-

boom-

The sound of footsteps became more and more orderly and powerful, and the vast army gathered at some point followed closely the figure holding the broken sword!

Human race!

guard!

Human race!

Never die!
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(End of this chapter)