Refining the Mountains and Rivers - 1543. Chapter 1543 the barbarians will never be slaves

In the desert, under the scorching sun, the emperor’s huge body suddenly turned into countless powder. A generation of ancient barbaric emperors, the superpowers of the emperor realm who were resurrected from the dead, were completely lost!

Although the Barbarian Emperor was in a state of absolute weakness when he was killed, Qin Yu could barely be regarded as an emperor anyway, and he had completed the move to destroy the emperor.

Looking at the nine regions of the Great Wilderness, how many people have done this before? If you look at it from this angle, Qin Yu is enough to rank among the best in the world!

Of course, at this time, Qin Yu had no intention of thinking about these things at all, and he couldn’t even turn his thoughts.

Because at the moment the Barbarian Emperor died, the Abyssal Titan bloodline in his body completely fell into a violent state, and forcibly took over the control of the body.

Taking a step forward, the Abyss Titan opened his mouth and sucked fiercely in the roar!

Rumbling–

In an instant, as if the great river above the nine heavens burst its bank, the horror swallowing force wrapped the brutal emperor’s death into powder, and swallowed it all in one bite!

The next moment, Qin Yu recovered his grasp of the body, but before he could do anything, a majestic torrent of thoughts exploded in his mind, directly submerging his consciousness.

The majestic mountain rises from the ground, steep and incomparably steep like a giant sword, piercing through the layers of clouds, pointing straight to the endless sky above the head.

A stone steps passage was built around the mountain, which was dug by manpower, turning the natural danger into a thoroughfare, connecting the ground and the top of the mountain.

Countless tall, burly barbarian figures stood on both sides of the Panshan stone steps, pulling their eyes quickly upwards, and they saw the top of the mountain that seemed to be cut directly off the peak.

A huge stone wall stands on the top of the mountain. There are countless characters carved on it. It is clearly obscure and you don’t know it, but you can understand its meaning. However, the stone tablet seems to be covered by a layer of invisible power. It is too hard to see. Clear.

I only saw words like “barbarian country”, “sacrifice to heaven”, “dingding”, and “Feng Zen” intermittently… Beside the stone stele on the top of the mountain, there are countless tall figures, each of which is several feet tall. The closer you are to the stele, the taller the body Burly.

A golden armored barbarian came forward, kneeled halfway toward the stone tablet, and chanted something.

Rumbling–

Above his head, the sky was surging with wind and clouds, followed by violent storms, and thunder blasted through the sky.

All this seems to be preventing something, or in this way, expressing one’s own opposition.

The Golden Armored Barbarians frowned, their expressions changed slightly, and they put pressure on people like a mountain, and almost stopped breathing.

He got up, looked up at the sky, and suddenly drew his sword out.

Then the wind and the clouds disappeared and the rain stopped, and all the roaring thunder was annihilated.

On the blue sky that reappeared, there was a scar of horror, rising from the south of the sky and disappearing to the north of the sky.

This sword cut the sky open!

Huh–

The golden armored barbarian turned around and raised the sword in his hand, “The barbarian will never be a slave!”

A magnificent, huge city is being built, and countless tall barbarians are wielding long whips to drive more human practitioners, carrying huge stones and thick logs.

“Hurry up! Hurry up!”

“Whoever dares to be lazy will never end well!”

“Before the end of the month, the construction of the imperial capital must be completed. If the time for the establishment of the country is missed, you will all die!”

During the roar, the long whip was pulled up and down from time to time, each time he brought a large piece of flesh and blood, and knocked a human cultivator inside.

An underage boy fell to the ground by a whip. His body was covered with scars. This whip dissipated the last force in his body.

He fell to the ground with a “puff”, his body twitching violently, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

“My son!”

The middle-aged man next to him instantly had red eyes, and he stomped heavily under his feet with a roar, and he rose into the sky as the ground broke.

“I’m fighting with you!”

The strong barbarian who beat the boy just sneered when he saw it, and didn’t care at all that he was now full of murderous intent, and pounced on his middle-aged man.

The next moment, black shackles emerged, wrapping the man up and down, and then crazily contracted and tightened, actually tore his flesh and blood into it, and directly tore and dismembered him.

For a time, a large piece of flesh and blood was thrown away, and the smell was compelling!

Countless Terran practitioners gritted their teeth and watched the scene before them, but did not dare to resist again.

I could only hear the barbarians laughed rampantly, “Retribution, this is your retribution… All Humans deserve to die!”

In the battlefield, countless human practitioners are fighting with the barbarians.

The light of supernatural power is like a meteor, shining brightly and falling through the sky.

A tall barbarian was penetrated through the body, and fell to the ground in a roar.

The blood flowed freely, and along the ravines that were split on the ground, gathered into a trickling crimson creek, and finally stained the earth red.

With the massive deaths of the barbarians, they have fallen into a disadvantage in the entire war, but they did not surrender, but they have inspired the final violence and brutality.

boom–

With a loud noise like thunder, a barbarian whose body was pierced by a long crossbow rushed into the human cultivator, and his body exploded directly.

His flesh and blood, under the infusion of horror power, turned into an invincible weapon, swept across all directions frantically, and buried the surrounding human cultivators together!

The battlefield was finally quiet.

All the barbarians died in battle on the spot, and no one chose to retreat. The human practitioners who won the final victory looked at the battlefield torn apart by the terrorist force and issued a cry of victory.

The escaping barbarian team, on the way back to the barren land, the eagles flew in the sky, from time to time they let out a desolate, boundless cry.

People keep falling down, losing their breath, and becoming souls on this escape route.

No one tried to support these fallen people, because the barbarians knew very well that since they had fallen, they would no longer be able to stand up.

The numb face and the hollow eyes can only reflect the pale sun above the head, and the road with no end and hope in sight.

But even so, the pursuit from the human race has not stopped, they bit the retreating team and pursued it, and they are about to let the barbarians shed the last drop of blood.

Rumbling–

The earth was roaring, and after the source of the sound came from itself, the hunters came again.

On the horizon, a large number of soldiers riding on war horses emerged. They were wearing black armor, like eternal darkness that could swallow everything. Even if the sun shines on them, they will only end up being sucked.

“kill!”

In the roar, the black-armored knight swept like a stormy sea!

The barbarian fleeing team did not stop, still marching towards the destination that did not know when it could stop, but the strong adult warrior among them stopped actively and came upstream.

They gathered together, and in the empty eye sockets, a raging flame burned again – they no longer wanted to kill the enemies they were chasing after, only hoping to use their lives and blood to exchange a glimmer of life for the retreating clansmen.

After a while, the killing on the battlefield ended, and the black armored knights only paid a small price to kill all the barbarians who were blocking them.

There are countless corpses on the ground!

“Keep on going, don’t forgive one!”

Rumbling–

The black armored knight organized the team and rushed to the direction of the barbarian escape again like a tide.