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Bronze Warrior Chapter 611 The Mingye Clan!

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    After Zhao Feng escaped from the City of the Rising Sun, he quickly turned to the secret method.  Annihilated all breath.  "In the central world, has the human race actually fallen to this point? I wonder how those alien races are developing." Zhao Feng thought quietly.  The situation in the central world far exceeded his expectations.  The well turned into a stream of light, and Zhao Feng flew all the way to the north.  In a vast wasteland of ferocious beasts, four warriors of the Mingcha clan, three meters tall and with metal-like black skin, similar to humans but dragging a sharp black tail, were attacking a dragon with nine heads.  .  A nine-headed demon dragon with a pair of dragon wings.  The nine-headed demon dragon is a ferocious beast at the peak of the Golden Saint Realm. Its nine dragon heads can respectively spit out power beams of light, darkness, wind, fire, water, ice, earth, thunder, and space attributes.  With one blow, the power of the nine attributes complemented each other, crushing towards the four Mingcha warriors as if reorganizing the world.  The Mingcha tribe is a race that gradually evolved from a certain Jedi in the original world after a sinister aura opened its spiritual intelligence. It is born with the terrifying power to control the sinister aura.  Their patriarch is a hero with great wisdom and great opportunities. He has made countless friends and together they have established the Hall of All Saints in the central world. He dominates the southern wilderness and no one dares to provoke him.  The four warriors of the Mingcha Tribe only possessed the power of the high-level Golden Saint Realm, but they formed a strange formation, arousing a powerful and sinister energy that stirred the world.  Fight fiercely with the nine-headed dragon.  The fierce battle between the two groups of strong men stirred up the vitality of the world, and the surrounding area was reduced to ashes under the violent fluctuations of their power.  "The Yinli trapped magic rope!" Not long after the fierce battle, the first Mingcha tribe warrior used his hand, and a black magic rope filled with boundless violence flew out in an instant, evolving into a celestial rope and binding it towards the nine-headed demon dragon.  The nine heads of the nine-headed demon dragon opened its huge mouth, and nine attributes of power spurted out, hitting the magic rope.  I saw a roll of sinister energy on the magic rope, which immediately neutralized all the power of the nine-headed demon dragon.  The magic rope fell and immediately rolled the nine-headed demonic dragon into a ball, and a trace of sinister demonic energy poured into the body of the nine-headed demonic dragon to seal it and suppress it. After breaking the seal on the back of the nine-headed demonic dragon, he struggled desperately but was unable to do so.  Breaking free from the magic rope, it became tighter and tighter.  This nine-headed demon dragon that could cause huge waves in the outside world was immediately suppressed.  The four warriors of the Mingcha tribe fell from the sky and stood in front of the nine-headed demon dragon.  "This nine-headed demon dragon looks good! If it is presented to the young master as a mount, the young master will be very happy." A warrior from the Mingcha clan looked at the nine-headed demon dragon.  In a good mood.  "No, the blood of this nine-headed demon dragon is not pure, and its appearance is not powerful enough. At most, it can only become a ferocious beast that pulls the cart for the young master. Well, it is not qualified to be the young master's mount." Another ghost  The Fork warrior shook his head.  "That's right, the young master's mount must be at least a sacred beast of the Tianlong level. The other ferocious beasts are simply not worthy of our young master." Another warrior from the Mingcha tribe said with a smile.  "You actually use a nine-headed demon dragon to pull a cart. Your young master is really extravagant." With a faint voice, Zhao Feng walked out of the void and came to the four warriors of the Mingcha tribe.  "Humanity!  "The four Mingcha tribe warriors suddenly turned their heads and looked at Zhao Feng. "You lowly human beings, what is in front of you is the noble and noble Mingcha tribe.  Why don't you kneel down and salute quickly?  You are so ignorant of etiquette, do you want to die?  "After seeing Zhao Feng, a warrior from the Mingcha clan shouted in an arrogant voice. "Brother, forget it!  Look.  This human being is not weak, and he just happened to be captured back to the Colosseum to fight the beasts.  Since there are no strong human beings, "I have already lost three times to that guy Anli." said a Mingcha warrior.  "That's right. Human fighting beasts are popular in the Colosseum recently. This guy should be able to sell it for a good price!" Another Mingcha warrior laughed.  "Did you hear that, humans over there. Kneel down immediately. Swear to be our slave, and we will spare your life! It is a great honor for you to be our slave." The last Mingcha tribe scolded Zhao Feng.  In this Southern Wilderness, the status of humans and the Mingcha tribe is on the ground and in the sky. It is almost impossible for humans to resist the strong men of the Mingcha tribe, otherwise the fate of obliteration awaits them.  "I sentence you to death!" Zhao Feng smiled lightly.  The lightning on his body flashed, and the power fluctuations of the Mysterious Saint Realm surged wildly. The light in his hands flashed, and four spears of thunder punishment were engraved with countless natural thunder patterns.  In an instant, he blasted towards the four Mingcha warriors.  ¡°Human, how dare you attack the four of us? The Mingcha Clan will never let you and the people behind you go.  You will all receive the harshest punishment.  "Those four underworldThe soldier's expression changed drastically.  While shouting violently, he evolved a series of sinister auras and turned them into shields in front of them.  Those four spears of thunder and punishment are extremely sharp.  The destructive power is unparalleled in the world, and it can penetrate many evil shields.  It fell on the four Mingcha clan warriors and instantly electrocuted them into flying guns.  With a single glance from the Divine Kingdom of Zhao Feng, the souls of the four warriors of the Mingcha Tribe were absorbed into the Heaven-Bearing Sacred Tree.  Condensed into soul fruits.  , "How could this happen! After swallowing four soul fruits in one gulp, Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly. Then he flew towards Mingye City, the base camp of the Mingcha tribe. Soon, a luxurious building with a height of 1,000 meters, sealed three  One hundred and ninety-nine dragon veins of spiritual power. The majestic city of Mingye City with a wall of 300 meters appeared in front of Zhao Feng. On the majestic city, there were strange runes inscribed one after another.  It was filled with a mysterious and obscure atmosphere. The walls of the entire giant city were connected to form a huge formation, opening up a huge barrier to protect the entire city, leaving only the city gate for people to enter and exit.  There are 782 islands floating in the sky above the giant city. Each island is wrapped with dragon-shaped spiritual power. The fairy mist is full of spiritual power, and the islands above this giant city are like a fairyland.  Each one is as powerful as the Sword Emperor Palace of the Ten Thousand Swords Empire. It is a rare holy place for cultivation. Standing in front of the gate of the giant city are two men with skin as black as metal.  The humans have similar appearances, but they are dragging a sharp black tail. The two warriors of the Mingcha clan guarding the door are actually powerful men with the terrifying cultivation level of the Golden Saint Realm.  He is the leader of a faction, but he can only become a gatekeeper in Mingye City, which shows the profound tyranny of the Mingcha clan. Zhao Feng relied on the divine card to transform into a Mingcha who was killed by him.  The two Mingcha tribe warriors scoffed and strode towards the Mingye City. The two Mingcha Clan warriors glanced at Zhao Feng and ignored him. They have extraordinary memory and can remember everything that goes in and out of the Mingye City.  The power fluctuations and auras of the strong ones. The power fluctuations and auras on Zhao Feng's body were completely simulated by the transformation card. Those Mingcha warriors could not detect them when they entered the city gate.  A black magic pupil hung above the door shot out a divine light on Zhao Feng. The black magic pupil was called the Eye of the Soul, and it could see the fluctuations of the soul in the body.  As long as the soul fluctuations of everyone in Night City cannot be compared, it will immediately issue a warning. This is also the most powerful line of search defense in Night City. For some strong viewers who are proficient in the secrets of transformation, pupils and fingerprints.  The appearance, breath, and power fluctuations can all be changed, but the soul fluctuations cannot be changed. This eye of the soul can see through those strong men who are proficient in the secrets of transformation, allowing them to swallow the powerful souls.  After the fruit, his soul could perfectly simulate the powerful soul fluctuations, making it impossible for the eyes of the soul to see through. Only then did Zhao Feng continue to stride forward into the dark night city.  I saw many visions. In the Mingye City, there were many strong men of the Mingye Clan and other spiritual beings who were born from the spiritual power of heaven and earth.  The initial eagle of Qi evolution, the colorful jade lotus spirit girl who exudes the moving fragrance of flowers.  Each of them has a cultivation level above the Golden Saint Realm, and strong men from the Xuan Saint Realm can also be seen everywhere. Zhao Feng walked on the street for a while, and even met two strong men from the Ancient Saint Realm who exuded unfathomable power fluctuations.  By.  , "What a terrifying city. The combat power of this city is probably hundreds of times stronger than the City of the Rising Sun." Zhao Feng was shocked in his heart.  Be more careful.  The strong men in the ancient holy realm are generally the peerless strong men who were active in various parts of the original world in the ancient times millions of years ago.  A hero.  Even though he was the founder of a race with extremely rich combat experience and immense magical power, Zhao Feng had no confidence in defeating a strong man from the Ancient Saint Realm.  He left not long ago.  A shocking sight appeared in front of Zhao Feng.  I saw a man from the Mingcha tribe sitting on a sedan chair.  Four human beauties were lying on the ground.  Wearing revealing clothes, his body was chained with countless chains, connected to the sedan chair.  Crawling forward.  "Climb faster, you stupid stupid dogs! If you are even half a minute slower than Gaji, I will kill you!"  The Mingcha tribe man was sitting on the sedan chair, holding a golden whip, and kept whipping the human beauties, making them wail in waves.  The other side.  The same is true for a strong man from the Mingcha tribe.  Sitting on a sedan chair,He was obviously competing with this powerful man from the Mingcha clan.  , "Come on Gaji! ," "You stupid dogs of the human race, crawl faster!"   "" Around there. Many members of the Mingcha tribe had smiles on their faces. Looking at this scene, they cheered. "For the Mingcha tribe, human beings are like humble existences like pigs and dogs, but  An object for their pleasure!~!
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