Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

Chapter 145 Zhuanxu faked his death and hundreds of tribes fell into the trap

Another killing spree began.

Zhuanxu's hair was as white as snow and his brows were furrowed.

At this moment, Zhuanxu, who was sitting on the back of his mount, had eyes as sharp as a knife, murderous intent like a rainbow, and terrifying energy spread out.

After decades of fighting, this place is already like an ancient battlefield. The long dry blood-colored river stretches there like a dragon, and the dried corpses are piled up densely.

The entire battlefield was stained red with blood, soaking into the ground for millions of miles.

"This war has been going on for decades, but the human race is actually on par with the coalition of hundreds of races in terms of combat power!?"

"All those who died were masters. I don't know how many strong men have shed their blood in the past few decades." There are strong men among all races who are horrified.

Horses ride on mountains and rivers, and wars shake the sky

The two armies were facing each other from a distance on the battlefield.

The leaders of the army of hundreds of tribes have changed one after another, and now they are led by the younger generation.

But even so, they still refused to make a truce and wanted to wipe out the human race and avenge the blood sea.

"Zhuan Xu, my ancestor died at your hands back then, and now your energy and blood are withered. I don't believe you still have the fighting power you once had!?"

The strong man of the vampire clan roared angrily, holding up the thorn sword, which was soaked in blood, exuding endless and infuriating murderous aura.

The sound spread far away and was deafening. This was just a manifestation of the physical power. Once it was blessed with magical power, it would be able to shatter millions of mountains.

"When I killed your ancestor, I said that I would never give mercy to the attacking enemy." Zhuanxu glared angrily, took the long bow and arrow from the hands of others, and shouted: "Now that you are here, you will do the same!"

"Keng"

As soon as Zhuan Xu finished speaking, the big bow in his hand had been drawn to perfection, the bow and arrow were strung up, and he aimed at the young strong man of the Vampire Race, showing off his sharp edge.

"laugh"

The long arrow rushed out with a hiss, the arrow body spinning violently, and the killing light lingered around, like a meat grinder, extremely violent, penetrating Changhong.

Facing Pi Lian's long arrow, the vampire strongman snorted coldly. While flicking his sleeves, a white long sword shook out. With a cold expression on his face, he flew out to kill.

"puff"

However, this arrow was far from an ordinary means. There was a clang, the soldiers met each other, sparks burst out, and there was no time to react. The rotating arrow light directly shattered the three-foot long sword.

"what!?"

The powerful vampire was frightened and tried to escape, but it was too late.

The arrows gleamed, but in just a moment, the killing and spinning long arrows had already arrived in front of them. As soon as the strong vampire turned around, his body was caught in the spinning arrows.

In an instant, the blood mist surged, blood flowed, bones and flesh spattered, and the fishy smell was pungent.

This was just a blink of an eye, the speed was too fast. The strong vampire who was killed did not even cry out, leaving only a headless corpse falling from the sky.

Zhuanxu was still powerful and killed the leader of the vampire clan with one arrow.

"Kill!" Zhuanxu shouted, still the same as before, becoming the first person in the human army to attack.

Behind them, the vast human army all galloped forward, their energy and blood rolling like a tide, flooding a large area.

There were countless elites on the battlefield, and the shouts of killing were loud. At this moment, they all collided together, and the turbulence was abnormal.

The war resumed, biting the life of every warrior mercilessly, like a giant beast that had been dormant for many years, trying to devour the endless breath of life.

"Kill Zhuanxu! He is at the end of his rope!"

"Revenge our ancestors, go ahead!"

The coalition forces roared, and the endless aura swept out, like a vast ocean surging, which was extremely shocking.

This battle lasted ten days and ten nights.

Zhuanxu fought fiercely with all the leaders of the younger generation, and he continued to kill powerful ones one after another.He fought alone, his blood was obviously depleted astonishingly, as if he had returned to his peak moment, like a wild beast, with his black hair dancing wildly, killing until no one dared to challenge him.

"Boom"

A punch came from the chaos and hit Zhuan Xu's back bones hard, making an ear-splitting sound. It was heavy and powerful.

However, Zhuanxu's physique had been cultivated to a terrifying level. He only staggered slightly, grabbed the person's wrist, and unleashed a tiger-like fist.

"boom"

The terrifying power was smashed out, and the fist that was more terrifying than fine iron smashed through the man's head. Blood and bones spattered, accompanied by a ear-piercing wail, and he died on the spot.

"Let's go together, I don't believe Zhuan Xu can stop us from joining forces!?"

"Kill!"

All the leading figures were killed.

They roared, hissed, raised their weapons, and quickly overwhelmed Zhuanxu.

However, back then Zhuanxu was able to fight without defeat. How could he be defeated by the descendants of those people today?

As a sword light shot out, countless corpses exploded, and chunks of blood and flesh were densely packed and piled up in the distance, forming a hill.

"what!."

The scalps of all the leaders were about to explode. Zhuan Xu was already old, how could he still have such terrifying strength? !
They fled, not daring to fight Zhuan Xu.

However, how could Zhuanxu let them go?
I saw Zhuanxu crossing in one step and killing with his fists, astonishingly like a fierce tiger.

Behind him, the human race followed closely, like a golden dragon wagging its tail, unstoppable.

Zhuanxu's will was strong, and the human race's followers showed unspeakable power of heaven, once again repelling the coalition of hundreds of races.

Back to the barracks.

Zhuanxu, who was covered in blood, was helped to walk.

On his waist, there was a wound that was torn apart in the chaos. The flesh and blood were gone, but the wound was deep to the bone. Fortunately, it was treated with herbal medicine and it was not serious.

During this ten days and ten nights of killing, Zhuan Xu's face turned pale, and his energy and blood weakened even more horribly. His face was pale, and even though he was still domineering and majestic, he had the helplessness of an old tiger.

He looked at the large army in front of him and took a deep breath while enduring the severe pain. Zhuanxu knew clearly that he did not have much time left.

So many years of fighting had almost exhausted his energy and energy. If he had not been successful in cultivation and had the blessing of the Supreme Initiation, he would have died long ago.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain, he summoned more than a dozen of his confidants and told them that he wanted to fake his death and set up an ambush to lure hundreds of tribes' troops into a trap.

The confidants of more than a dozen people looked at each other, wiped the blood from their faces, knelt down in unison, and said, "What do you need us to do?"

"Spread the news that I am dead, and quickly set up a trap. The scale must be large and the movement must be small. It must not be discovered." Zhuanxu coughed dryly, as the energy and blood rolled in his body, and he spat out a large mouthful of dark red blood.

Everyone nervously stepped forward, but Zhuan Xu stopped them and signaled them to do it as soon as possible.

The Allied Forces of Hundreds of Clans were very cautious and were in the testing stage for more than ten days after the news came out.

Until they were sure that Zhuanxu was really dead, the war between the two armies started again dozens of days later.

They were overjoyed when they were sure that Zhuanxu was dead. They reorganized their troops and took action again without stopping, just to catch the human army off guard.

However, when they reached the foot of the fortress in the human territory, they were all ambushed.

Countless traps were all deployed, and Zhuanxu held two swords, jumped down from a height of tens of feet, and directly took off the heads of several powerful men from the coalition of hundreds of tribes.

When Yaochi saw this, his face was horrified, and he immediately realized that Zhuanxu had cheated his death, and shouted at the heavenly soldiers and generals to move back.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Zhuanxu roared angrily, and all his confidants completely cut off the retreat of the coalition forces of all races. Yaochi and the heavenly soldiers and generals were all captured alive.

(End of this chapter)