Chapter 1028 Endless Lightning Tribulation
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Wa Wa Nu
"Patriarch Zheng, do you think the words of the human race are credible?"
In the chosen city, in the heavenly soldiers room, Xiao Hongfei, the patriarch of the Kobold race, said to Zheng Zhisheng, the patriarch of the Zerg race!
Zheng Zhisheng walked to the window and looked at the Daqin warriors and the pig-headed people who were fighting on the city wall outside!
No, that's not fighting, that's massacre!
It was the unilateral massacre of the Daqin warriors by the pig-head race!
No way, although the number of Daqin warriors is 50, and their combat effectiveness has reached about ten yuan!
However, it is far inferior to the pig-headed man!
No matter in terms of numbers or combat effectiveness, they are inferior to the pig-headed race.
"Hey! Apart from believing, is there any other way for us now? For so many years, we races have plotted and calculated, but in the end we have been taken advantage of by the most trashy pig-headed people! Even now, we can only rely on The human race, the race we hunted and killed in the past! Retribution! This is retribution!"
Zheng Zhichang sighed:
"However, I still hope that what those human races said is true! No matter how powerful the human race is, there are only a few of them! They can't kill us quickly, but the pig-headed people are different, they will kill us all!"
Looking at Zheng Zhisheng who seemed to have aged several decades in an instant, Xiao Hongfei also sighed!
They didn't expect to rely on the human race in the end!
Just as the two of them were contemplating, a dark cloud suddenly appeared outside!
The dark cloud was very small at first, only a small one.
But it started expanding in a few seconds.
Soon the entire city of the Chosen One was enveloped.
"coming!"
Zheng Zhisheng's eyes lit up!
"Hope, what the human race said is true! If so, even if we all surrender to the human race, we will admit it!"
Xiao Hongfei said seriously!
Although Zheng Zhisheng didn't say anything, his eyes already said it all!
He thought so too!
If the human race can really control the Heaven's Punishment and use the power of the Heaven's Punishment to deal with the pig-headed people, then they can also use the power of the Heaven's Punishment to deal with them!
They only have 20, but there are millions of pig-headed people!
If you can kill millions of pig-headed people, you can easily get rid of 20 of them!
"Rumble..."
Just as the two were talking, a thunder fell from the sky!
In an instant, a group of pig-headed men were struck by lightning!
"Human Race, Liu Jiangtao, our lives are all in your hands!"
Zheng Zhisheng gritted his teeth and said:
"Chop it, chop it all to death!"
……
On the city wall of the city of the chosen one, when the first thunder fell, the remaining tens of thousands of Qin warriors swung their knives at the same time and killed themselves!
The originally crowded city wall suddenly became empty!
However, it was only for a moment, and then it was filled with pig-headed men!
However, it only stood full for a moment, and then the sky thunder began to fall one after another!
A series of black lightning bolts, with endless murderous intent, locked all the pig-headed men!
"No! It's impossible! We pig-headed people didn't do anything outrageous, why did we do this to our pig-headed race?"
Qian Weiming, the patriarch of the pig-headed race, roared crazily!
However, the sky did not answer!
"God, what did we pig-headed people do to offend this world? What do you think?"
"Rumble..."
The answer to Qian Weiming was endless thunder and lightning!
"No!"
"Run!"
"God's punishment is coming!"
……
Accompanied by shrill screams, each pig-headed man was struck to death by lightning!
A thunder of heaven's punishment, a bunch of pig-headed men!
No matter how strong or weak, if you stick to it, you will die!
No matter men or women, touch and die!
After the first round of Heaven's Punishment Thunder fell, only 200 million of the pig-headed army of several million remained!
Then came the second round of thunder of punishment, and the number of pig-headed people was only 50!
However, the 50 are all strong fighters with a combat power of more than 50 yuan!
The 50 strong man with more than 50 yuan is not a small force even when the eighteen races existed in the past.
Let alone now!
Looking at the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment that continued to exist, Qian Zhiming, the patriarch of the pig-headed race, had red eyes:
"Separate! Separate all!"
That's the only way he can decide!
Live one is one!
If none of them can survive, then it can only mean that God is going to kill their pig-headed race!
As Qian Zhiming's voice fell, all the 50 pig-headed people fled out in an instant!
However, the moment they set off, the cloud of catastrophe descended and dispersed at the same time, and half a million pig-headed men looked at the cloud of punishment above their heads in despair!
Above everyone's heads, there is actually a cloud of divine punishment!
"This patriarch is not reconciled! Not reconciled!"
Qian Weiming let out a loud shout, and rushed up in an instant!
"God's punishment? I never believe in fate! My fate is up to me! God's punishment, go die!"
With a loud shout, Qian Weiming, the patriarch of the pig-headed race, directly transformed into the main body, and suddenly, a black wild boar more than ten feet tall and seven or eight feet tall appeared in mid-air!
"Patriarch!"
A strong man of the pig-headed race roared!
"Patriarch, don't!"
A group of strong pig-headed people shouted at the same time!
However, Qian Weiming has already fallen into madness!
He bumped his head against the cloud of punishment above his head——
"Boom!"
The cloud of divine punishment dispersed, and Qian Weiming fell down with injuries all over his body!
Although Qian Weiming was seriously injured, he survived!
Seeing this scene, Qian Weiming couldn't help laughing loudly:
"Haha, you see, the so-called heavenly punishment is nothing more than that! If you have the ability, come again! Let the patriarch knock you apart!"
Qian Weiming roared crazily!
However, after only roaring for a second, he couldn't laugh anymore!
Because, a large cloud of divine punishment appeared, directly engulfing Qian Weiming!
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a roar of thunder, Qian Weiming was split into pieces!
Only two hard pig horns remained in the huge body.
How could this be?
All the pig-headed men were stunned!
Their patriarch, just died like this?
However, before they could think about it, another round of Heaven's Punishment Cloud had successfully condensed, and black thunders fell!
"Boom!"
Lightning strikes!
It's like endless!
The entire east wall of the city of the chosen one has become a thunder prison.
The pig-headed men stood in place one by one, letting the thunder and lightning fall!
They are dead!
The moment their patriarch was struck to death by lightning, he died!
Heart, dead!
Hope is dead!
Their determination to resist is also dead!
th!
After the death of the heart, so what if the combat power is strong?
Finally, this round of the cloud of punishment from heaven has come to an end!
Soon, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and all the clouds of catastrophe disappeared without a trace!
On the earth, there will never be a pig-headed man again!
In the chosen city, in the heavenly soldiers room, Xiao Hongfei, the patriarch of the Kobold race, said to Zheng Zhisheng, the patriarch of the Zerg race!
Zheng Zhisheng walked to the window and looked at the Daqin warriors and the pig-headed people who were fighting on the city wall outside!
No, that's not fighting, that's massacre!
It was the unilateral massacre of the Daqin warriors by the pig-head race!
No way, although the number of Daqin warriors is 50, and their combat effectiveness has reached about ten yuan!
However, it is far inferior to the pig-headed man!
No matter in terms of numbers or combat effectiveness, they are inferior to the pig-headed race.
"Hey! Apart from believing, is there any other way for us now? For so many years, we races have plotted and calculated, but in the end we have been taken advantage of by the most trashy pig-headed people! Even now, we can only rely on The human race, the race we hunted and killed in the past! Retribution! This is retribution!"
Zheng Zhichang sighed:
"However, I still hope that what those human races said is true! No matter how powerful the human race is, there are only a few of them! They can't kill us quickly, but the pig-headed people are different, they will kill us all!"
Looking at Zheng Zhisheng who seemed to have aged several decades in an instant, Xiao Hongfei also sighed!
They didn't expect to rely on the human race in the end!
Just as the two of them were contemplating, a dark cloud suddenly appeared outside!
The dark cloud was very small at first, only a small one.
But it started expanding in a few seconds.
Soon the entire city of the Chosen One was enveloped.
"coming!"
Zheng Zhisheng's eyes lit up!
"Hope, what the human race said is true! If so, even if we all surrender to the human race, we will admit it!"
Xiao Hongfei said seriously!
Although Zheng Zhisheng didn't say anything, his eyes already said it all!
He thought so too!
If the human race can really control the Heaven's Punishment and use the power of the Heaven's Punishment to deal with the pig-headed people, then they can also use the power of the Heaven's Punishment to deal with them!
They only have 20, but there are millions of pig-headed people!
If you can kill millions of pig-headed people, you can easily get rid of 20 of them!
"Rumble..."
Just as the two were talking, a thunder fell from the sky!
In an instant, a group of pig-headed men were struck by lightning!
"Human Race, Liu Jiangtao, our lives are all in your hands!"
Zheng Zhisheng gritted his teeth and said:
"Chop it, chop it all to death!"
……
On the city wall of the city of the chosen one, when the first thunder fell, the remaining tens of thousands of Qin warriors swung their knives at the same time and killed themselves!
The originally crowded city wall suddenly became empty!
However, it was only for a moment, and then it was filled with pig-headed men!
However, it only stood full for a moment, and then the sky thunder began to fall one after another!
A series of black lightning bolts, with endless murderous intent, locked all the pig-headed men!
"No! It's impossible! We pig-headed people didn't do anything outrageous, why did we do this to our pig-headed race?"
Qian Weiming, the patriarch of the pig-headed race, roared crazily!
However, the sky did not answer!
"God, what did we pig-headed people do to offend this world? What do you think?"
"Rumble..."
The answer to Qian Weiming was endless thunder and lightning!
"No!"
"Run!"
"God's punishment is coming!"
……
Accompanied by shrill screams, each pig-headed man was struck to death by lightning!
A thunder of heaven's punishment, a bunch of pig-headed men!
No matter how strong or weak, if you stick to it, you will die!
No matter men or women, touch and die!
After the first round of Heaven's Punishment Thunder fell, only 200 million of the pig-headed army of several million remained!
Then came the second round of thunder of punishment, and the number of pig-headed people was only 50!
However, the 50 are all strong fighters with a combat power of more than 50 yuan!
The 50 strong man with more than 50 yuan is not a small force even when the eighteen races existed in the past.
Let alone now!
Looking at the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment that continued to exist, Qian Zhiming, the patriarch of the pig-headed race, had red eyes:
"Separate! Separate all!"
That's the only way he can decide!
Live one is one!
If none of them can survive, then it can only mean that God is going to kill their pig-headed race!
As Qian Zhiming's voice fell, all the 50 pig-headed people fled out in an instant!
However, the moment they set off, the cloud of catastrophe descended and dispersed at the same time, and half a million pig-headed men looked at the cloud of punishment above their heads in despair!
Above everyone's heads, there is actually a cloud of divine punishment!
"This patriarch is not reconciled! Not reconciled!"
Qian Weiming let out a loud shout, and rushed up in an instant!
"God's punishment? I never believe in fate! My fate is up to me! God's punishment, go die!"
With a loud shout, Qian Weiming, the patriarch of the pig-headed race, directly transformed into the main body, and suddenly, a black wild boar more than ten feet tall and seven or eight feet tall appeared in mid-air!
"Patriarch!"
A strong man of the pig-headed race roared!
"Patriarch, don't!"
A group of strong pig-headed people shouted at the same time!
However, Qian Weiming has already fallen into madness!
He bumped his head against the cloud of punishment above his head——
"Boom!"
The cloud of divine punishment dispersed, and Qian Weiming fell down with injuries all over his body!
Although Qian Weiming was seriously injured, he survived!
Seeing this scene, Qian Weiming couldn't help laughing loudly:
"Haha, you see, the so-called heavenly punishment is nothing more than that! If you have the ability, come again! Let the patriarch knock you apart!"
Qian Weiming roared crazily!
However, after only roaring for a second, he couldn't laugh anymore!
Because, a large cloud of divine punishment appeared, directly engulfing Qian Weiming!
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a roar of thunder, Qian Weiming was split into pieces!
Only two hard pig horns remained in the huge body.
How could this be?
All the pig-headed men were stunned!
Their patriarch, just died like this?
However, before they could think about it, another round of Heaven's Punishment Cloud had successfully condensed, and black thunders fell!
"Boom!"
Lightning strikes!
It's like endless!
The entire east wall of the city of the chosen one has become a thunder prison.
The pig-headed men stood in place one by one, letting the thunder and lightning fall!
They are dead!
The moment their patriarch was struck to death by lightning, he died!
Heart, dead!
Hope is dead!
Their determination to resist is also dead!
th!
After the death of the heart, so what if the combat power is strong?
Finally, this round of the cloud of punishment from heaven has come to an end!
Soon, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and all the clouds of catastrophe disappeared without a trace!
On the earth, there will never be a pig-headed man again!
