Omnipotent Overlord - 1256. Chapter 1256

“Where to go!”

Looking at the back of the Lingxi glove, Li Renlong shouted, just about to chase.

But Li Renlong’s footsteps were only one step, staggering. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his spine was bent.

At this moment, the Li Renlong is already exhausted, and there is not much life left.

“Grandpa?”

Li Mo, who had just dealt with Ant Biao, immediately came to Li Renlong and asked Li Renlong’s remains.

“No problem”

It’s okay to say it, but Li Mo, who is supporting Li Renlong, can feel Li Renlong’s body trembling constantly.

“Run!”

“Run!”

“…”

Below, the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals who had slaughtered in the Puppet Heavenly Court had already lost their positions.

The cricket was defeated in Fengchun, and Lingxi threw down the whole set of cricket and ran away. It can only show that the crickets in Spring are afraid that it will be bad luck, and the heavenly kings in the fairyland have died tragically.

And the reckless outbreak of the Jiuli Great Array, these pseudo-celestial soldiers and generals could not resist at all.

“Follow me… Jiulier. Die!”

Even if Li Renlong is weak, the last dead word is full of majesty!

Then, Li Renlong changed his hands. The Jiuli Great Formation erupted even more fiercely. The creatures below were smothered and blood flowed into rivers!

Li Renlong once said that this battle must be known to the powerful in the land of Kyushu.

Even if the Jiuli tribe is shrunk in Shiwanda Mountain, it is still a dragon! Can not be bullied!

Below, whether it is the human tribe following the pseudo-heaven, or the gods and demons, the demon king and the strong are all destroyed!

“It’s a pity…If you change your life with the ancestor of the cricket, there will be no power to invade the Jiuli tribe again for thousands of years…”

Even if this battle was defeated, Li Renlong still had regrets.

Li Mo on the side could feel the vitality in Li Renlong’s body quickly dissipating, watching the old man who had killed 100,000 elite and powerful people in the land of Kyushu in the first battle. Li Mo was moved and said solemnly

“Grandpa, you have done a good job.”

Hearing the sound, Li Renlong looked back. Looking at Li Mo’s gaze, he was satisfied and even apologetic.

“My son, Grandpa is incompetent. The Nine Li formations can’t pass you on…”

“Grandpa, don’t worry! Even if there is no Jiuli Great Formation, I will definitely let the Jiuli Tribe stand on the top of this world!”

Li Mo’s eyes were tough, as if he was swearing.

Everyone sees what Grandpa has done to the Jiuli tribe. That Luofengpo, the formation of Freewind Post. All of them are in the nine-Lebanese formation that Grandpa has worked hard to integrate into these years.

Grandpa’s life’s work has preserved the Jiuli tribe. How could Li Mo blame him for such an old man?

“Help me down and sit down…”

Li Ren Long Yuejia said weakly, his eyes seemed to be sleepy.

This old man who has worked for the Jiuli tribe all his life is too tired.

He really wants to sleep well once…

“Yes.”

Li Mo replied softly, and then helped Li Renlong to fly down.

“Grandpa!”

“Grandpa…”

Looking at the figure of Li Renlong, a group of strong men headed by Dongfang Yibai and Feng Yuwei came one after another.

The current battle has come to an end.

The heavenly soldiers and generals of the pseudo-heavenly court were defeated like a mountain, and only the three heavenly kings of the fairyland who were fighting against Meng Zhentian could support it for a while.

However, nine golden puppets from the early days of Heavenly Wonderland joined them in the battle, and it was only a matter of time before the defeat of the three false heavenly kings.

“…”

Li Renlong was supported by Li Mo while lying on a boulder, looking at the children of the Jiuli tribe. Li Renlong’s lips opened and he wanted to say something. But the weak can’t say anything.

Even the fingers that worked hard to lift up fell weakly after being lifted halfway.

“Grandpa…”

The Jiuli tribe is already crying, regardless of age or sex. Seeing Li Renlong like this, they all cried.

Even Li Mo, who was accustomed to life and death, his eyes were red, and his heart was moved.

At this moment, Li Mo wanted to protect the Jiuli tribe even more. How can I bear to disappoint the old man in my arms.

Li Renlong’s eyes gradually closed, but everyone could see clearly. There was a deep sense of perseverance in those old and deep eyes.

“Send Grandpa back to heaven! Grandpa… go all the way!”

The second elder Dongfang Yibai, who had already burst into tears, yelled and knelt on the ground with a plop.

“Respectfully send Grandpa back to heaven!”

“Respectfully send Grandpa back to heaven!”

“…”

There are hundreds of thousands of mountains, one after another, crying and crying.

“what!”

With a scream, Meng Zhentian solved the last opponent. Looking in the direction of Li Renlong, Meng Zhentian also knelt on one knee.

“Send Master Li Renlong, to heaven!”

Dare to say’shaking the sky’, can the dream shaking the sky not be mad?

So in this life, not many people can admire Meng Zhentian. Grandpa of the Jiuli tribe, Li Renlong count as one!

The other strong men of the Nightmare Clan also followed on one knee and used their highest courtesy to send the old man who had worked his life for the last time!

The phantom of Lingxiao Mountain tool Linglingxiao passed through Lingxiao Mountain and flew to the sky, staring at Li Renlong’s corpse, without saying a word.

In Lingxiao’s eyes, everyone seemed to feel low, helpless, and absent…

A generation of outstanding people will eventually fall, don’t look at Lingxiao not recognizing Li Renlong as the master.

But Ling Xiao also watched Li Renlong grow up from an early age, so Ling Xiao knew Li Renlong’s talent.

Without the fetters of the Jiuli tribe, how could the talent of Li Renlong stop in the heavenly wonderland?

Even in the Divine King Realm, it might be able to rush forward!

“The cricket!”

“Rumble…”

Finally, Ling Ling Xiao, who had endured it for a long time, finally roared out.

This roar is shaking the sky!

Heartbreaking, with endless killing intent! resentment! Angry!

This killing intent, Ling Xiao has appeared twice in total since he remembered.

For the first time, the master Jiuli completed the formation of the Jiuli Grand Formation and cut off half of his consciousness. Dissipating between the heavens and the earth, Lingxiao hated the giant ant royal family, the sky swallowing python family, and other forces that time.

The second time, at this moment!

At this moment, the hatred in Lingxiao’s heart towards the cricket clan is no longer under the giant ant royal clan!

“what!”

With only one arm left, the land warrior screamed and cried!

Some old people even cried and fainted.

Touching Li Renlong’s cold arm, Li Mo cried silently.

Then Li Mo put Li Renlong on the ground, slowly got up, picked up the Starry Sword in his right hand and slashed to his left.

With a tear, a line of red blood slowly flowed out.

“I, Li Mo, swear an oath here! In this life I will step down the false heaven and lead the Jiuli tribe to rise! If this oath is violated, people and gods will be angry! Heaven will be destroyed!”

“Boom!”

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a thunder sound resounded, as if it was confirming Li Mo’s oath.

“Farewell… Grandpa!”

A group of strong men endured the trembling emotions and bowed to Li Mo.

I will follow the last words of Grandpa Liren Long from now on. Li Mo is the grandfather of their Jiuli tribe! Li Mo will let them die in the future, and they will have no complaints!

“Wow…”

The pouring rain poured down and washed over 200,000 dead bodies in the Hundred Thousand Dashan Mountains.

A few fire dragons shuttled through the clouds, and raindrops hit them, and immediately evaporated.

In the center of a group of fire dragons, a giant dragon with dark scales was surrounded by it.

The giant dragon’s copper bell-like eyes stared at the Li Renlong who had been peacefully’sleeping’ below. This giant dragon was exactly the corpse of the evil dragon.