Chapter 1721 Angola City

Jiang Zichen felt a strange feeling in his heart.

At this moment, it seemed that a powerful undead hero was desperately fighting with him for the control of the soul fire, and a large amount of his soul fire was intercepted outside the cemetery.

The soul fire of the subordinates of the undead hero has a strong attribute. Under normal circumstances, even undead heroes of equal strength find it difficult to forcibly compete for the soul fire under the control of the strange hero.

At the scene, no suspicious undead attribute opponents were found, but someone secretly made a move and forced a tug-of-war with him.

The result of this stalemate was that the human priestesses quickly purified the soul fire in the air piece by piece.

Originally, the undead army in the cemetery suffered as much as 80% casualties.

Jiang Zichen thought he could take back most of the soul fire and control the casualties of this battle to less than 30%. As a result, due to the interference of the unknown undead attribute hero, only 10% of the soul fire flew back.

In other words, this battle really hurt Jiang Zichen's vitality. Thousands of years of accumulation were destroyed in an instant.

The destruction of the soul fire is not as simple as the destruction of the mirror image, but it is truly purified and dissipated, and it will never wake up again.

Standing blankly at the gate of the cemetery, looking at the large areas of purified soul fire, Jiang Zichen hated Sun Hao to the core. If it weren't for this headless barbarian, how could he have suffered such a great defeat? If it weren't for this headless barbarian, how could he have been annihilated...

Roar, Jiang Zichen roared at Sun Hao.

Sun Hao did not show any weakness, and he also roared at Jiang Zichen with his big belly.

After glaring at Sun Hao fiercely, Jiang Zichen flew up and jumped into his coffin. With a bang, the coffin was closed and he flew back to the cemetery quickly.

The gate of the cemetery slowly closed with a creaking sound, and as the coffin left, the coverage area quickly shrank.

After the coffin disappeared in the cemetery, the entire cemetery was completely finalized, and its area was less than half of the original size. After the cemetery was reduced, a large amount of pale gravel was left, which looked lifeless, very dry and without any breath of life.

Sun Hao raised his shield in one hand and his hammer in the other, facing the cemetery, and roared again.

His tall body shrank rapidly in the roar, and his head suddenly stretched out from his neck. With a wave of his arms, the shield and hammer disappeared, and the tall and strong Sun Hao with a simple smile stood in front of the team.

Behind Sun Hao, warriors of various races, especially human warriors, suddenly reacted at this time, raised various weapons in their hands, and cheered loudly.

The first great victory of the Doujie, the Angola victory was born.

And they were fortunate to be one of the heroes. After this battle, it would be of great benefit to divide the spirit in the lower world, and maybe they could completely complete the differentiation of one or two souls.

It's really gratifying.

Millions of human beings in Angola burst into thunderous cheers. All kinds of human soldiers knelt on one knee, facing Sun Hao with weapons in hand, with high morale and extremely pious worship.

They felt boundless fighting spirit and boundless majesty from Sun Hao. Although Sun Hao showed the form of a barbarian, for some reason, they had a kind of worship from the heart. The hazy purple air on Sun Hao's head made them seem to see the endless glory of the ancient human race.

Sun Hao's strength made them convinced.

In this battle, whether in the open or in the dark, Sun Hao was the first to contribute.

Moreover, human heroes are different from other heroes. Others may not know the fundamental reason for the rise of the human race in this war, but human heroes can vaguely sense that the reason why their race army can be so powerful is that the barbarian warrior is the fundamental reason.

The powerful and mysterious power made the human hero Gailling convinced.

Although Bai He was not a human hero, she had some vague feelings in her heart. However, what puzzled her was that the other party was obviously a barbarian, and was obviously the descendant of the ancient witch who drifted in the barbarian tribe, but why did she feel that she needed to worship him?

Although after turning into a normal state, the momentum was restrained, and the strong feeling on Bai He disappeared, she was even more confused in her heart. Could it be that Xing Tian was related to the ancient human race?

Sun Hao showed an honest smile and slowly turned around.

Gerlan cheered: "Brother Xiaoshan, you are so cool..."

The small body flashed in the air and floated on Sun Hao's right shoulder. Sun Hao stretched out his huge palm and said loudly: "As the guardian knight of the little princess of the witch tribe, how can you be successful without some skills? Didn't you say that? My body is the tallest among all the barbarians, how can I not be powerful?"

Gerlan's eyes narrowed into a line with laughter, and he said loudly: "I said it, I said it, Xiaolan's choice is the most correct, those who doubt Xiaolan, those who look down on Brother Xiaoshan are the real fools, hehe, sister Gfni, don't look at me, I didn't say it was you..."

Gfni couldn't help but touch her nose and said in her heart: "This girl really doesn't give me any face."

Wu Kai faced Sun Hao on the back of the huge rhino, pressed his right hand on his chest, and his mud head drooped slightly, buzzing and saying: "Wu Kai is blind and doesn't know that the adults are brave, please forgive me."

Gerlan chuckled.

Sun Hao smiled naively and said loudly: "My biggest mission is to protect the little princess of my witch tribe and promote the sacred witch Xiaolan team. I really don't care about other things. Brother Wu, don't worry about it."

In the air, the hero guarding Angola said loudly: "Gailling of the Teoman people, please invite Lord Xiaoshan, Lord Xiaolan, and other lords to enter Angola City."

On the ground, the human warriors shouted in unison: "Please welcome all lords."

In the world of monks, strength is respected. The powerful strength shown by Sun Hao made Sun Hao and Xiaolan instantly become the leaders of the Zhongxu reinforcements. Other monks, including Geffni and Baihe, and even the powerful orc Qiangge, all looked at Sun Hao and Geerlan at this time.

Gerlan's little face was filled with excitement, and he said loudly: "Okay, okay, then let's go into the city." After that, he turned around and said to his undead subordinates: "You will camp outside the city, Taiertong, you will follow me and Brother Xiaoshan into the city."

Sun Hao smiled and said to the Zhongxu monks: "The large troops will be stationed on the spot, and those above the deputy commander can enter the city for discussion."

The Zhongxu monks and heroes responded loudly.

Outside Angola City, the human army automatically made way. Sun Hao and Gerlan took the lead, followed by Taiertong and other dwarf commanders, and strode into the city.

Everywhere they passed, the human warriors raised their weapons high and cheered loudly.

Sun Hao led the team into Angola City.

The cultivation level of the Taioman Continent is slightly lower than that of the Lower Void, but it is far higher than the Tianling Continent where Sun Hao ascended. Moreover, it is also the Doujie Continent where heroes were born. Therefore, Angola, as the holy city of the human race on this continent, is also spectacular in scale.

The outer area is a vast expanse of green farmland, with wide and interconnected roads that divide the farmland into huge squares. Inside the farmland are huge shooting ranges, where many young warriors stand neatly, like soldiers waiting for inspection to welcome heroes from all races into the city.

Inside the shooting range is a horse farm, where many people are waiting in line with their war horses.

Sun Hao walked into the human race's mighty city step by step, and saw the horse farm, the swordsman field, the roads, the bustling streets, and the millions of people lining up to welcome him. Sun Hao saw the expressions of admiration from the young people, and the expressions of surprise and gratitude from the eyes of the mortals.

At this moment, Sun Hao's heart was filled with a deep joy.

After many years, in a foreign country, Sun Hao saw his own people again, and arrived at the base camp of the human race, and saw the expectations in their hearts, as well as their deep respect for him.

In his heart, there was a feeling of returning home.

The core area of ​​Angola City is a white holy mountain that stands in the center of the city, towering into the clouds, with snow covering the top. Teams of priests and nuns dressed in white stand on the wide steps, clasping their hands together, praying devoutly, respectfully welcoming Sun Hao and other heroes of various ethnic groups to descend on the holy mountain. (To be continued ~^~)