Chapter 1644 The Rune of Life

The momentum of the two armies formed a strong contrast. The human army was cheering and cheering, but on the side of the Wuling tribe, some people began to be dejected. Even the seventh-level soldiers If you can't defeat the strong ones, how can you fight?

"Sir, this..." Fat Fox Military Advisor was a little unbelievable at what he was seeing. The body of the God Lord of the Witch Spirit Clan was actually defeated by the human race's imaginary martial body?

It took the leader of the Wuling clan a while to come back to his senses, shook his head vigorously and said: "Impossible, how could the body of the god of our clan be defeated like this?" Absolutely impossible!"

But no matter how hard they didn't believe it, the scene before them was actually happening. The body of the God of the Witch Spirit Clan, a seventh-level strong man, was defeated miserably by the human race. in hands! ?

Among the human army, Gongsun Jing seemed a little unbelievable that the body of the God of the Wuling Tribe had been defeated like this? That was the body of a god, not a cat or a dog, let alone a seventh-level strong man. How could he be defeated so easily?

"Hey, why do you think so much? Anyway, Feng Xiaozi won!" Long Yueguan laughed loudly, and Xiao Qingmeng next to him clenched his arms with joy in Qiong Ling'er's arms. Xiaofenquan shouted sweetly: "Daddy, come on!"

Compared with the excitement of the human army, Feng Hao, as the person involved, still frowned, and he was aware that something was wrong. , the opponent is the body of a god after all. If he can be defeated so easily, then he is too vulnerable, right?

"He's fine."

Suddenly, Leng Yusen and Zui Ying blurted out at the same time. At this time, Feng Hao was in mid-air. His expression suddenly changed, and he lowered his gaze to the place where the masked man fell.

There he felt a breath gradually rising, as if a demon had broken free from its imprisonment and was about to be born.

"Despicable human race, I want you all to be buried with me!"

An angry roar rose into the sky, and immediately a ray of light appeared in Feng Hao's sight. Black shadow, this black shadow is very fast, even a few points faster than his previous speed!

Ran Fenghao did not dare to underestimate the faint light contained in it. At that moment, the Tiger Running Fist was launched again, and he collided with the masked man who rushed towards him again with a tyrannical attitude.

"Bang"

This time the two collided, and the momentum that filled the air was even more amazing. Even in the distance, many strong men from the two armies could not help but retreat. A few steps behind.

Feng Hao and the masked man stepped back a few steps in the air at the same time. Feng Hao's face became a little solemn, and the other man'sThe strength seems to have increased a lot.

He raised his head and looked at the masked man opposite. The energy ripple impact just now caused a crack in the mask on his face, starting from the center of his eyebrows, making him look even more terrifying.

"Hey, your mask is broken and you are not willing to take it off. What's wrong? Is it because you are too ugly to be seen by others?" Feng Hao curled his lips and said, although the other party's cultivation level is It's level seven, but it's not invincible.

Hearing Feng Hao’s ridicule, the masked man trembled angrily and couldn’t even speak. He glared at Feng Hao angrily. After a moment, he slowly said: “It doesn’t seem like it’s true. I can't solve you with real power."

After the voice fell, regardless of Feng Hao's expression change, he directly put his hand on the cracked mask on his face.

“Each generation of the divine master body of the Witch Spirit Clan will wear a special mask, because the body of the divine master gives the Witch Spirit Clan more powerful runic power, which is absolutely unimaginable by you. The power!"

After that, the masked man slowly took off his mask amidst Feng Hao's slightly changed expression, revealing a very ugly face. No, it was no longer ugly. There are no words to describe his appearance. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Feng Hao would definitely think that the body of the God of the Witch Spirit Clan in front of him was a living monster!

Seeing the true appearance of the masked man, Feng Hao's mouth twitched slightly. After a while, he said in a wicked way: "I finally understand why you like to wear a mask. It turns out that you have long hair." It’s too ugly.”

The body of the God of the Wuling Clan was so angry that Feng Hao trembled with anger at Feng Hao’s words. He wished he could kill him right away. The strong men among the human race also saw it. His appearance couldn't help but reveal a look of contempt.

Too ugly! It's indescribably ugly. This appearance and facial features can scare people to death. Even Xiao Qingmeng couldn't help but shrink when she looked at Qiong Ling'er's arms after seeing his extremely ugly appearance.

On the city wall of the Wuling Clan, Fat Fox Military Advisor and the leader of the Wuling Clan couldn’t help but sigh. As the Wuling Clan, they have long known that every generation The bodies of the gods of the Wuling Tribe are extremely ugly, so they all wear a special mask, firstly to cover up their appearance, and secondly to suppress the fluctuations of runic power in the body. As the divine body of the Wuling Tribe, The most powerful thing is naturally the rune talent!

"Since that adult has taken off his mask, it means that he is preparing to use the power of runes. I am afraid that no matter how strong the human race's virtual martial body is, there is no possibility of a comeback!"

The person in charge of the Wuling Clan sighed. As a middle-level person in the entire Wuling Clan, he naturally knows more secrets about the body of the God Lord.

At this time, a strange cyan rune flashed between the masked man's eyebrows, which seemed to contain a strange power that no one could ignore.

"You forced me, everyone who enters the battlefield today will die!" The masked man said ferociously, and combined with his extremely ugly appearance, it could scare people to death.

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not dare to underestimate it. The Wuling tribe had the blessing of rune talents and could exert more powerful power. This was likely to become a factor in the battle.

At this time, the cyan rune between the masked man's eyebrows was constantly flashing, and gradually dense runes appeared all over his body. These runes They were intertwined and spread all over his body, even protecting and merging with the pair of shining gauntlets in his hands.

Seeing this scene, Feng Hao couldn’t help but his face became more solemn. According to his understanding, the power of the runes of the Wuling Tribe should not be like this. The body of the God Lord of the Wuling Tribe in front of him was very strong. It's weird.

The next moment, the masked man's eyes suddenly erupted with divine light. His whole person was shrouded in a kind of cyan runes, covering his body and wrapping his fists. These runes were all flashing. Non-stop, like a ball of flowing green light.

"Condensate the runes of life for me!"

A cold shout came from the mouth of the masked man, and immediately these cyan runes seemed to have come to life. It keeps flowing through him, and finally takes shape completely!