Chapter 711: The demon of the soul?
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1906 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:43:48
Ling Feng’s reputation in the mainland is only two words: crazy, mad, acting crazy, and arrogant.
A person who is as temper as Ling Feng wants him to hide in the crowd and count himself. The green shirt thinks that it is impossible.
Therefore, the sneaky guy must be someone else.
However, since the other party can play the power of the gods, the green shirt does not dare to go forward easily, fearing that it will be counted by the guy.
And the guys who were frightened by the singer of Ling Xiaoyi were also squatting in the same place, dare not move forward, and did not dare to retreat.
In fact, this knife has consumed all the soul power that Ling Xiao came to after the soul of the soul world. He is now hiding in the crowd and snoring and panting.
To let him wave out such a shocking knife, he is now powerless.
However, the green shirt and the guys who attacked the mountain did not know, so they did not dare to attack, and the soldiers around Ling Xiao did not know the situation of Ling Xiao, but thought that Ling Xiao could once again send such a powerful attack, one morale. Very high.
With such a strong backing, they are still afraid of anything.
"Brothers, kill."
As Fang Hongzhao shouted, more than 5,000 warriors sacrificed the soul chain together and used the Soul Force attack again.
"Shrub..."
A strong soul force came out of the air, and condescending, flew toward the four strange troops still lying in the middle of the mountain.
When the red woman saw the green shirt, she lost her hand and refused to take care of her task. She immediately rushed forward with the remaining soldiers.
The people who attacked the mountain reacted to this, and each of them also launched a soul attack and blasted toward the top of the mountain.
After all, the number of people who attacked the mountain is dominant. Even if the warrior of the gods and monsters has a strong attacking power, their soul power can only be turned into a half in the air when the opponent is more than two or three times more powerful. The sound of snoring, scattered everywhere.
"Kill it up." The red woman sang high and the attacking forces moved again and rushed to the mountain.
Although they were afraid of suddenly appearing a black knife, it was so long that they did not see each other making a second move, and their hearts were slightly settled.
Also, if the other party can always issue such a hegemonic attack, they still need to attack the mountain.
"The enemies are coming up." Fang Hongzhao asked the color of anxiety and asked Ling Xiao: "Do you want to rush out, or else they will be surrounded by them, we will die."
Ling Xiao vetoed Fang Hongzhao's suggestion: "You will die when you rush out, believe me, defend in place."
Fang Hongzhao can only bite his teeth and watch the enemy get closer and closer to them.
Before they were close, the two sides used the soul force to confront each other. Both sides occasionally had several unfortunate guys hit by stray bullets and exploded directly.
"Green shirt, how, was it scared by the guy with a knife?" Red Lady rarely found a chance, mocking the green shirt.
The green shirt snorted two times: "Old woman, I just wondered when it was the best time to shoot."
The red woman is also a cold, no longer snoring, always paying attention to the battle on the scene.
Although the green shirt wanted to rush, but instinctively told her that it would be dangerous to rush into the top of the mountain.
Therefore, she would rather stand in the same place and watch the purple-haired hands go down to test the cannon fodder. Anyway, it is not her loss, she can't commit crimes.
"Well, wonderful..." At the foot of the mountain, the white robes of the priests filled the youthful face with a smile of heart: "The of the gods appeared here, and it was a good idea to bring it back to the righteous father."
When Ling Xiao’s knife was thrown out, Bai Yuan in the city’s main house shook his head:
I originally intended to quietly hold this guy, and he still has a way to live. Who knows, he actually exposed himself to death, is he? I don't know what it means to be a in the heavenly world."
When Yuanjiaxin couldn't live back to Baiwucheng Baiyuan, he knew that Yuanjia had been planted. He also knew that Yuanjiaxin had to pursue Lanjie and wanted to bring out the person who held the of the gods.
Can Yuanjiaxin not come back, it can only prove that the person holding the of the gods must be with Naranger.
"That is the of the gods." Bai Ni was also the first to see the power of the of the gods, and was amazed: "No wonder the old grass is so loved by the old man, the original guy is actually able to play the of the gods." Powerful person, who is he?"
Baiyuan only knows that the guy is Xiaobei, but Baiyuan wants to know with his toes. It must be a fake name.
One of the top ten white robes of the Tower of the Devils came, and there was no such thing as Baiyuan, so the two brothers focused all their attention on the battle of the white grass top.
"Little green, can you hold it?" Zhu Xiaolu's body is still buzzing, it seems that evolution is still in progress, Ling Xiao could not help but use her mental strength to communicate with her.
"Ling Wei, take me away, the poison of the green shirt poison girl is extraordinary, although it is good for me, but it is still too much, until next time I don't know when to wake up, before that, you I don't care about me." Zhu Xiaolu's voice passed to Ling Xiao's mind.
"Oh..." Ling sighed and sighed. He could only take Zhu Xiaolu back into the space of the magic token, and then focused his attention on the battle in front of him.
"Hey brother, I can help." Zhu Xiaolu returned to the space of the gods token, Tang Yingying suddenly said.
Ling Xiao really did not want Tang Yingying to blend into such a battle, but Tang Yingying outside the soft inside, not Ling can be persuaded to move.
"Hey brother, you are right. Before you have the power to protect all your loved ones and friends, it is inevitable that you will be killed by the enemy. You will not hide behind you."
Tang Yingying’s tone is very firm and can’t help but rebut.
"Well, what do you want to do." Ling Xiao asked helplessly.
"Let me out, you can protect me, is it?" Tang Yingying did not ask the answer to Ling Xiao because she knew that Ling Xiao’s answer was yes.
"Yeah." Ling Xiao thought of a move, Tang Yingying immediately turned into a golden light, flying out of Ling Xiao's magic token space.
"What is that, a little girl," said the green shirt and the red woman, I don't know what the little girl with the golden light is going to do.
But when they know what the little girl is going to do, they want to stop it too late.
When the more than 20,000 attacking mountain warriors were about to collide with the gods and demon alliance fighters, Tang Yingying took two strokes and drew two golden circles.
Thousands of golden lions flew out of the two circles, making a surging voice: "Hey,."
The talent of the Griffin, the sound of the soul sound.
"Hell, that little girl can control the soul of the beast."
The green shirt and the red woman screamed, but their screams were immediately covered up by the sound of countless body explosions.
Booming...
A piece of blood fog exploded in front of the Demon Alliance soldiers. They had not had time to react. The enemy in front of them had turned into a red shadow and sprinkled the ground.
What exactly is going on.
The Alliance Warriors thought it would be a hard fight, but they didn't expect to end the battle with such a result.
When they saw the shadow of the golden light on the top of Ling Xiao’s head, it was clear that Ling Xiao ended the battle for them.
"Long live the Xiao Lao, haha."
The soldiers were screaming excitedly and hugging each other, and they all felt like a dream.
Perhaps even more brutal fighting is still behind, but at least at this time their mood is excited.
After a successful attack on the enemy, Ling Xiao immediately took Tang Yingying back into the space of the magic token.
Tang Yingying’s face was pale, and the small chest kept sulking and gasping:
I finally...have also killed people.
Ling Xiao is speechless.
In such an environment, Shadow has such power, and if he does not let the film use it, people who fight with himself may have more casualties.
In order to complete the purity of the film and let more people lose their lives, this is not what Ling Xiao is willing to see.
Although Ling Xiao is not willing to be on his hands, but what is the solution?
The most important thing is that your current strength is not enough, or else you don't have to dye your own blood.
"After everything is over, slowly compensate for the shadows..." Ling Xiao can only deceive himself in the bottom of his heart.
"The demon of the soul of the heavens." The white robes' priest's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his face was full of a rewarding smile: "It is good to be such a beautiful demon of the soul of the heavens to be a slave, haha.
"Now shot." The heart itch was unbearable, and the white robe priest stepped forward and then stopped again: "Forget it, or look at the situation and say, the old guy in Amakusa is not so easy to deal with."
The white robes whispered to themselves, and they took back one step forward and continued to watch the battle.
Above the top of the mountain, the red woman and the green shirt watched more than 20,000 people being wiped out in a blink of an eye, and immediately shouted: "It seems that it is time for us to shoot."
The green shirt always felt that the top of the mountain was a bit weird, and the heart secretly thought: "Let this ugly old woman try the water."
Thinking of this, the green shirt suddenly showed a charming smile: "Well, let's go together."
"Yeah." Red Po did not doubt that the green shirt wanted to engage in ghosts, and then the feet were gently touched, and the whole person floated gently and flew toward the top of the mountain.
"Kids, let you see what is terrible." The red woman's face showed a fierce color, making her face that was full of wrinkles more ugly.
However, the red woman's shot is extremely beautiful, beautiful, beautiful to make everyone full of beautiful red flowers.
The warrior of the gods and devils felt that they had entered a red flower sea. Every safflower seemed to smile at them, beckoning, and they had an impulse to want a flower.
"Good and beautiful flowers..." When the gods and the warriors were addicted to the fragrant flowers of the flowers, those safflowers suddenly burst into the air and turned into a huge mouth, toward them. Rush.
(Recover two today, rest, break out after a while, resume three times next weekend, hehe)