The soul staff burst out with dazzling white light, and the group of fallen captains behind who were fighting fiercely with others suddenly turned into white gas, and seemed to be inspired by some kind of spirit to fly back into the staff.

At the same time, the body of the fallen leader made a sound of bones growing, and his aura was increasing every second!

"Witch and Blood Lord come here, the rest of you stay away!"

Feeling the increasingly frenzied aura of the fallen leader, Qin Lang shouted.

A battle of this level is not something that a false god can participate in!

As soon as Qin Lang finished speaking, the leader of the Divine Fallen Church let out a ferocious laugh, and more than a dozen bloody heads and arms emerged from his body, instantly turning into an indescribable monster.

"Stay with me!"

The leader of the Divine Fallen Cult jumped up and rushed towards Wan Ziyi.

As the leader of the tree tribe in attacking, the latter was not to be outdone and waved thousands of sword lights to attack.

However, after the Soul Sacrifice, the leader of the Fallen God's combat power soared. He completely ignored Wan Ziyi's attack and flew down with force.

Shenqiao

Noble Blood Tribulation

Qin Lang and the Blood Lord, one on the left and the other on the right, flew out of the Divine Bridge and launched a pincer attack with the Blood Spear. Only then were they able to block the attack, forcing the Lord of the Fallen God to temporarily give up the attack and instead defend.

"Hmph, it's indeed a bit tricky for the three ancient gods to join forces, but if I do this, how should you deal with it?"

The leader of the Fallen God raised his staff high and said, "Soul extraction!"

The beam released by the soul staff jumped over several people nearby and rushed towards the crowd behind.

"No, hide quickly, you can't stop this move!"

Qin Lang hurriedly reminded, but it was too late. Except for Yinhu, Yang Ye, Lao Li, Xu Yun and others who responded quickly, the others were hit by the beam before they had time to react. They were instantly turned into stone sculptures, and their souls were absorbed by the staff. Extraction.

"Fuck! Stop it!"

Everyone was frightened, Qin Lang was furious, he slashed with his sword, and a huge arc of light fell down, but it was a pity that he was blocked by the weapon wielded by the arm of the Godfall leader.

"Let's go together, we must not let him complete the ceremony!"

Qin Lang knew that facing such a powerful enemy, it would be difficult for him to win by himself, so he could only call on the others to join forces to attack.

But the fallen leader is covered with arms, and even if they use all their skills, they still can't break them for a while!

"He used the same move once before, but Mockingbird broke it." Qin Lang looked not far away, and Mockingbird was scratching his mouth that disappeared out of thin air, with blood on his face.

"Go on!" Qin Lang was quick to think and threw the royal jelly to the mocking bird.

This honey jelly is the essence of the Dark Night Plague Bee Tribe. It can break curses and blessings. Mockingbird knows the effect, but she looked confused at this time. She pointed to her mouth and shrugged, meaning she doesn’t have a mouth to drink from your sister?

"You're so stupid, you have all the senses! If you don't have a mouth, it will drip into your nose. Hurry up, they won't be able to hold on anymore!"

Qin Lang was sweating profusely, seeing that everyone's souls were about to leave their bodies, and it would be too late if he didn't save them.

The mockingbird hurriedly dropped a drop of honey jelly into his nostrils.

Miraculously, the moment the honey jelly entered the nasal cavity, the cursed mouth of the mockingbird grew back. She yelled: "You immortal old monster! You deserve to be exterminated by your fallen legion! You really deserve to die!" Are you unhappy? Come and hit me!"

Mockingjay usually only taunts and doesn't curse very much. It can be seen that she was so angry that she was taunting and cursing at the same time, which doubled her power.

Visible ripples hit the leader of the Divine Fallen Cult, and he let out a muffled groan. He was obviously trying his best to resist the ridicule, but it was in vain. Not only did the mocking bird curse become more and more dirty, but his body movements also increased.

She sat on the ground, kicking her feet wildly, slapping her hands wildly on the ground, and her head shaking rhythmically as she yelled and cursed.

She looks very much like those village aunts in the countryside who are extremely effective in fighting.

"you!"

The leader of the Fallen God roared, unable to bear the ridicule any longer, and interrupted his technique, like a big spider swooping towards the mocking bird.

Qin Lang and the others would not let him succeed. They all took action to resist and intercepted the leader of the Divine Fall.

"puff..."

Behind them, everyone whose souls were almost torn out of their bodies vomited blood and continued to retreat with the support of Yinhu and others. They finally saw that they were the flaw in this battle.

It’s okay if you can’t help Qin Lang, at least you can’t hold him back.

"Go back to the lower level and stay away from here!"

Huanglong's seven orifices were bleeding, and a group of people walked down the way they came.

"My dear mother, why don't we take action!?"

In the void, the anxious voice of a certain princess suddenly came.

This made everyone couldn't help but raise their heads.

"You...why are you anxious? This is just the beginning! Our plan is to give the Divine Fallen Cult Master the final blow, and if you do this...ah!" Queen Jin Beibei's words were full of helplessness, but that's the end of the matter. There was no need to hide anymore, and they came out one after another.

The formation was astonishing, with nearly a thousand Plague Bee Clan warriors coming!

"Brother Huanglong, are you okay?"

The little princess burst into tears.

"Woman, are you seriously injured?" A prince asked, but he didn't know who he was asking.

"We are fine, Queen, what are you doing?"

Jin Beibei waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say anything, and the golden honey jelly was sprinkled, healing everyone's injuries.

"Dark Night Bee Array"

Jin Beibei waved his hand again, and at this moment, a thousand Plague Bee Clan warriors seemed to merge into one body, turning into a golden bee needle.

This golden bee needle broke through the void and arrived in front of the God-Fallen Cult Master in a few flashes. The speed was so fast that no one at the scene could react. When the God-Fallen Cult Master noticed the existence of the bee needle, it was too late to resist. He could only watch the bee needle pierce through his body and the bee venom spread all over his body!

"Ah...!"

The God-Fallen Cult Master half-knelt on the ground, "The venom of the Dark Night Plague Bee... hurts!"

"Queen? How did you get here?" Qin Lang was surprised. Jin Beibei had clearly stated that the Dark Night Plague Bee Clan was not a fighting race, and they did not want to participate in fighting.

Without waiting for Jin Beibei to answer, the golden bee needle broke, and more than a thousand Plague Bee warriors fell like raindrops, falling to pieces.

The eldest prince shouted to himself, "What a hearty fight! Fighting, cool!"

The second prince shouted while crawling, "This is the life I yearn for! Men should fight!!"

Qin Lang's mouth twitched.

Although... but... I won't say it.

There is no reason to complain about the helper.

"Qin Lang, what are you waiting for? He has already merged with the Soul Resurrection Stone. We must knock the Soul Resurrection Stone off the staff!" Jin Beibei reminded.

Qin Lang heard this and winked at the witch, Wan Ziyi, and the Blood Lord, and the four of them attacked at the same time.

"Don't even think about it!"

The God-Fallen Cult Leader roared to the sky, "Final fusion!"

Boom boom boom!

Qin Lang, the three ancient gods, and dozens of plague bee warriors close to the God-Fallen Cult Leader were all blown away by the violent airflow.

A halo appeared around the God-Fallen Cult Leader.

In the huge halo, the body of the God-Fallen Cult Leader was merging with the Soul Resurrection Stone.

"Damn, this thing actually has a second stage?"

Qin Lang's heart sank, and suddenly, a red light rushed into the halo beside him, and it was the Blood Lord!

"Hey, you"

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