Chapter 1255 Humanoid Cannonball

When Bai Wei heard this, the rules of swordsmanship suddenly appeared under her feet and she instantly transformed into the shadow of a long sword.

The next moment, she stepped on the shadow of the long sword with both feet, and her speed suddenly increased!

Only then did Zhao Yin realize that the sword ability could be used in this way. He had underestimated Bai Wei in the past.

He also ran faster and faster while carrying Wang Chunhua on his back.

The hundreds of human silver armors defending the front, except for the blue wolf and the ancestral formation led by the middle-aged king, there are nearly two hundred people. It seems that they are unable to form an ancestral formation, or they have formed an ancestral formation but broke it before Zhao Yin arrived...

There was not a single candidate among them for the throne.

Facing the silver-armored traitors and aliens who outnumbered them ten times...

In just a moment, all two hundred people were killed or injured, and the silver-armored corpses fell from the sky like a meteorite rain.

Although Qing Lang had exerted his combat strength to the extreme, the two alien quasi-gods were also extremely powerful. For a moment, Qing Lang was unable to kill them, nor could he escape. An aura of madness spread all over his body.

Qinglang's Death Fighting Ant can only increase its power when it is at a disadvantage, but the opponent seems to have already understood the characteristics of the Death Fighting Ant and has been fighting with him all the time...

Inside the human race's ancestral formation, the middle-aged king and six king candidates resorted to some unknown means. Their life breath was rapidly dissipating, but the power of the ancestral formation was always maintained at its peak.

The shadow of the nine-tailed giant python is covered in nine colors, and every scale is clearly visible and shining brightly.

It loomed over more than a hundred humans, with the king as the leader and the six king candidates each occupying one tail...

It seems that there should be nine strong men forming the Nine-Tailed Ancestor Formation, but there are only six candidates for the king...

The remaining three tails could only be guarded by the strongest of the human race, which made the three tails the flaw of the Nine-Tailed Ancestor Formation, and the strongest of the human race kept falling...

Among the human traitors and aliens who besieged the ancestral formation, in addition to the seven quasi-gods, there were also many demigods.

Compared with the ethnic wars on various battlefields, the number of people involved in this war was not large, but the number of strong men dispatched at one time was extremely rare even on various battlefields.

"The king brought a hundred humans with him to fight against seven quasi-gods, a dozen demigods, and enemies that were dozens of times his own number." Zhao Yin was lost in thought for a moment.

Although the king's side may be destroyed at any time, the gap in strength is more than ten times.

This is enough to illustrate the power of the human race’s ancestral formation!

At this moment, Bai Wei has arrived. The terrifying sword energy has transformed into countless sword shadows, densely packed and covering the sky...

It enveloped the angel quasi-god who was fighting with the blue wolf.

"Wang Chunhua, I want you alive. Capture those quasi-gods for me."

Zhao Yin put Wang Chunhua down. At this time, they were still several miles away from the battlefield.

For Zhao Yin, who has no enchantment effect, going there would mean death.

With Wang Chunhua around, Zhao Yin didn't want to waste a living quasi-god enchantment.

"What is a quasi-god?"

Wang Chunhua asked in confusion: "Can these little guys also be called gods?"

Zhao Yin was speechless. The alien race had such a large display, but she didn't like it at all.

"Don't worry about it. Go and capture the strongest aliens for me."

After Zhao Yin finished speaking, he grabbed Wang Chunhua by the collar without waiting for her to answer.

He swung his arms, activated his supernatural power, used all his strength, and threw it forward.

Wang Chunhua immediately rushed towards the direction of the battle group like a cannonball.

Zhao Yin clapped his hands, threw Wang Chunhua out, and everything was settled.

He took out a bottle of longevity wine, took a big gulp, and looked up at the sky.

Zhao Yin suddenly discovered something.

It seems that the biggest difference between the myriad races of today and the ancient alien races is that most of the alien races of today are in human form.

Even ugly tribes like the Black Scale Tribe and the Wood Tribe have most of the characteristics similar to humans.

Among the seven quasi-gods that besieged the ancestral formation, Zhao Yin had only seen one from the angel tribe and one from the minotaur tribe.

Zhao Yin simply skipped over them and looked with the Eye of God at the five quasi-gods of an unfamiliar race.

The first one was covered with black hair, had a dog's head and a human body, and was tall and thin.

[Kobold Tribe: Quasi-God Rank, Strength 470000, Agility 495000, Defense 515500, Spirit 320000! Extraordinary civilized humanoid species, awakening talent: Bite! Tear! Armor! ]

The second alien quasi-god was covered in a layer of stone armor, similar to a human figure, but his limbs and head looked square, and his eyes were a terrifying blue-gray color.

[Stoneback Tribe: Quasi-God Rank, Strength 410000, Agility 416000, Defense 550000, Spirit 250000! Extraordinary civilized humanoid species, awakened talents: Iron Fist! Petrification! Stone Armor!]

The third quasi-god was very similar to the demons, also in human form, with fleshy wings on its back and short limbs.

[Black-winged bat tribe: Quasi-god level, strength 512000, agility 530300, defense 450000, spirit 540000! Extraordinary civilized humanoid species, awakening talent: extreme speed! Mental shock! ]

The fourth one looked the strangest. It looked like a human skeleton covered with a layer of pale skin. The outlines of its blood vessels and internal organs could be seen through the skin.

[Bai Clan: Quasi-God, Strength 542000, Agility 550000, Defense 560000, Spirit 520000! Extraordinary civilized humanoid species, awakened talent: Lesion! Self-healing! Corrosion]

The fifth one is similar to the Cyclops clan, with a mountain-like figure, black skin with green, and scarlet eyes.

[Southern Spirit Clan: Quasi-God rank, Strength 560000, Agility 550000, Defense 585000, Spirit 425000! Humanoid species of extraordinary civilization, Awakening Talent: Gigantic! Earth Element!]

Of the five quasi-gods, the most bizarre looking ones are the White Tribe and the Black-winged Bat Tribe.

The Bai people's lesions and corrosion are side branches of the poison system.

But it is more bizarre and unpredictable than the poison system.

The Black-winged Bat Clan possesses an extremely rare spiritual talent!

At this time, the direction where Wang Chunhua fell was exactly where the Bai quasi-god was.

He immediately felt something and slowly raised his pale face to look at Wang Chunhua who fell from the sky.

A hint of doubt emerged in the Bai quasi-god's eyes without whites.

Like Zhao Yin, the Bai tribe quasi-god did not sense any extraordinary aura from Wang Chunhua.

It’s like the most humble existence among the human race.

But how could such a mortal appear on such a battlefield? And how could he appear in the secret realm?

At this moment, as the Bai tribe quasi-god raised his head, the six other tribe quasi-gods nearby also raised their heads to look...

He even took a look at the middle-aged king with the nine-tailed python in the ancestral formation of the human race.

There was also a hint of doubt on his face...

Wang Chunhua fell down instantly, like a human cannonball, and landed on the head of the Bai quasi-god.

"Zhao Yin, you bastard...!"

Wang Chunhua was a beat slow to react before he started cursing.