Chapter 1720: Great Victory of the Human Race (Part 2)

Before he could think too much, the murderous hammer had already fallen on his head.

Jiang Zichen raised his arms above his head, his golden hair stood up, and he roared to the sky: "Roar."

With a bang, the hammer fell.

The gray airflow above the golden hair collided with the powerful murderous aura, making a huge sound of metal colliding.

The momentum of the hammer weakened slightly, and the gray airflow dispersed.

With a bang, the hammer really hit the golden-haired beast's arms that were raised by Zichen.

The golden hair was bent by the huge force of the hammer, and Zichen's body was involuntarily knocked down. His arms were like a general holding a tower, raising the huge hammer with a force of billions of jin.

With a bang, Zichen's feet fell to the ground.

Sun Hao roared: "See how many hammers you can catch, Juling Pojun, smash, smash..."

Jiang Zichen stood on the ground with his feet, and he had no time to dodge.

Sun Hao rushed forward, swinging his hammer vigorously.

Dangdangdang... a series of critical hits spread far away in the powerful aura.

The monks and warriors of both sides saw it.

The powerful zombie, the golden-haired beast that strangled Ao Gang to death with one move, was now being smashed to the ground by the violent headless beast like a nail.

Every time the hammer fell, Jiang Zichen was smashed down a little. In an instant, a huge deep pit appeared where the two fought, and Jiang Zichen was smashed deep into the bottom of the pit. No one knew what happened.

Sun Hao attacked with more than ten hammers in one go, and the ground had been smashed into a depth of dozens of feet. Jiang Zichen could only see a pair of golden-haired arms still on the ground.

Under the reflection of Sun Hao's consciousness, although Jiang Zichen's shape was not good, after being hit by so many heavy hammers, he was only red in the face and thick in the ears, but he was not really injured. The golden corpse tyrant body is indeed powerful.

After hitting so deep, hitting it again would only hit the soil, which would not cause much actual damage to Jiang Zichen. Sun Hao put away the hammer and stood up, with his big belly sticking out, laughing.

Jiang Zichen jumped up from the ground, shook in the air, and shook off the dirt on his body. Unwillingly, he raised his head and roared, and looked around. He was shocked to find that with the stalemate between him and his opponent, and with Xiao Jin being entangled by the opponent, his undead army had suffered heavy losses in an instant.

The powerful undead army suffered more than 50% of the casualties in a short period of time.

Before the war, Jiang Zichen was full of confidence, but after the war, he never expected such a result.

The problem was not with himself. Although he could not do anything to his opponent, his opponent still had no way to deal with him in a short period of time. The problem was that the strength of the soldiers in Angola City seemed to have increased tenfold in an instant, and coupled with the terrifying number of soldiers, it actually formed an overwhelming advantage over the cemetery army abnormally.

But he could not break through the opponent's interception.

Not only could he not break through, but during the battle, Jiang Zichen had a very clear feeling in his heart, that is, he was actually completely at a disadvantage in the battle. If he continued to be tough and unconvinced, and continued to fight, what awaited him might be a more disfigured and completely suppressed.

What a powerful barbarian.

Jiang Zichen, who wanted to show off his power in the Dou Realm, and even wanted to besiege the city in the Dou Realm to get reinforcements, suddenly found that he failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice. This time he met a hard bone that was too hard to chew.

Roaring at Sun Hao violently.

Sun Hao also roared without showing any weakness.

Jiang Zichen also mirrored the lower world. Even if Sun Hao used all his means to completely kill him in front of the battle array, he would only expel him from the Dou Realm, but he could not hurt his roots. If it was not necessary, Sun Hao did not need to be too shocking.

In the battle just now, Sun Hao had already fully understood that even if Jiang Zichen was extremely powerful, he would have to bow down to his unparalleled sword bone. Sun Hao's unparalleled sword bone had not yet fully erupted, but it could completely suppress Jiang Zichen. If it erupted with all its strength, it would not be impossible to expel him.

However, in this way, it was a bit too fierce and too strong, which would undoubtedly attract more people's attention. Moreover, the state of the unparalleled sword bone's full-strength explosion would easily make many cultivators with extraordinary eyesight see the abnormality and expose their footsteps. Once the mortal enemy Qiao Dan was alarmed, it would be a disaster before he had fully grown up.

Now, if he controlled his performance a little, fought Jiang Zichen on equal terms, quietly used his first-grade purple gold belt, used his powerful commander skills, and let the human race win, he would have completely achieved his goal.

Jiang Zichen roared a few times, and brazenly launched another attack.

Another second destruction slash.

The result was naturally no different. Sun Hao's Xingtian Ganqi square shield blocked one slash, and his boundless fighting spirit blocked another slash. However, this time, Sun Hao did not take the opportunity to chase and kill Jiang Zichen, but stood firmly in front of him, preventing him from affecting the battle situation.

The battle situation was completely one-sided.

Not only was the human race extremely powerful, but the troops led by Gerlan and Baihe also showed extraordinary combat effectiveness in the battle. The powerful racial characteristic skills could be used at will, and every attack could strongly kill a large number of undead troops.

The combat status of the warriors of various races was also very good. Although they were not as abnormal as the human race, their morale was high and their strength was also extraordinary. In addition, the battle scene where Sun Hao suppressed the golden-haired leopard and slapped it like a nail also greatly boosted the morale of the warriors of various races.

The fact that the golden-haired beast obviously wanted to rush over, but obviously couldn't, made all the monks understand that the headless savages on their side were slightly stronger than the golden-haired beast. They were relieved, their morale was boosted, and the situation was even more favorable.

Even if there were heroes in the cemetery who knew the art of death and could instantly reconstruct a large number of undead legions, it was a pity that the speed of reconstruction was still not as fast as the speed of being killed.

The situation was like a river that broke through the dam and was out of control.

Jiang Zichen finally realized that things might not be going well, and this defeat was inevitable.

Unwillingly, he stood in the air, his golden hair stood up, and Jiang Zichen roared like a wounded beast.

The undead army seemed to have received an order in the roar, and quickly began to flee, including the golden skeleton king, who retreated back to the cemetery like a tide.

In this battle, the human race Angola City really won a great victory.

Soldiers of various races chased after them and caught up to the cemetery.

Jiang Zichen flew back to the entrance of the cemetery, and the gray air on his body suddenly became stronger. A dark coffin covered with talismans flew in the air. Jiang Zichen stepped on the coffin lid, facing Sun Hao, and roared non-stop.

The cemetery has comprehensively improved Jiang Zichen's ability. Relying on the cemetery and his own coffin, Jiang Zichen felt that he was fully capable of fighting Sun Hao.

Sun Hao's heart moved, and the giant shield swung forward violently, with a deep light like the sea, smashing towards the fleeing cemetery army. At the same time, the soul-sucking technique was quietly performed to prevent the scattered soul fire from returning to the cemetery.

The big iron hammer in his hand, with a strong murderous aura, fell from the sky, and with a bang, it hit the top of the head of the Golden Skeleton King.

The Golden Skeleton King raised his giant sword, ready to resist. The extremely strong murderous aura rushed over, and the huge power surged. The golden sword in his hand snapped and broke. The extremely solid head was hammered into his own skeleton. The tall body shook a few times, turned into a light spot, and dissipated in the air.

The powerful Golden Skeleton King, who was enough to compete with Ao Gang, was sent back to the Undead Realm without any suspense. Like Ao Gang, he was not a match for the headless and ferocious.

After clearing the Golden Skeleton King with a hammer, Sun Hao shouted with his belly sticking out.

The warriors of all races burst into cheers.

In the city of Angola, teams of female priests in white robes flew out, chanting loudly, and white light rushed to the soul fire flying in the air.

In the white light, the soul fire shook and gradually extinguished.

To really kill the undead warriors, their soul fire must be cleared, otherwise, after a period of time, they will wake up in the cemetery again.

In the cemetery, the golden-haired beast roared at Jiang Zichen, opened his mouth, and sucked fiercely. The scattered soul fire seemed to be attracted by a huge force, and instantly accelerated and flew into his mouth.

Sun Hao's heart moved, opened his belly button mouth, and roared at Jiang Zichen.

In the dark, the soul-sucking technique was driven to the maximum, and in the soul, the ghost sitting cross-legged holding the tombstone also opened his eyes leisurely, opened his mouth and sucked fiercely.

When the human priestesses were regretting that the soul fire was about to be taken back by the golden-haired beast, they suddenly found to their surprise that a large amount of soul fire was disturbed by a huge force, like a butterfly that had lost its direction and floated left and right in the air. (To be continued ~^~)