Chapter 1915: Tragic assassination
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- 2021-02-26 01:42:59
The demon emperor killed his heart and launched his anger. No one could stop it. Then he gently pushed it with his hand. The demon repaired by the demon emperor who had broken his neck turned into powder.
"Here are the ants, dare to stop me and find death!" The next moment, a picture that made everyone immortal appeared, the demon emperor directly extended his forefinger, and then this forefinger swept up in the wind, and it expanded in countless times. It is no exaggeration to describe the giant fingers that cover the sky. The giant fingers seem to crush the void and fall directly in the head. The speed is fast, and nearly twenty master demon monsters in the later period are killed instantly.
At this time, the strength of the demon emperor made everyone feel terrified, and the thought of wanting to escape was born in their hearts.
But they are not stupid. They know very well that at this time, they can't escape at all. Now they only have to attack. In their hearts, the demon emperor is injured. Now only the demon emperor's power that consumes the demon emperor is king.
For the demon emperor, killing the twenty demon gods in the later period is really like killing twenty ants, it is nothing more than consuming some demon power.
"Damn!"
There was a hint of hesitation on Qingyuan's face. The demon emperor was too strong to be able to cope with the challenge. If he was not surrounded at the moment, otherwise, he had already fled. Now he knows that he is not thinking about escape at this time. The problem of not escaping, but to cut the demon emperor or seriously hurt the demon emperor has a vitality.
As for the best elixir, he was thrown behind his head, and his life could not be saved, and he thought about the use of the elixir.
"Roar ..." The roar of the demon yelled directly into the crowd, screaming everywhere.
"My son, be careful!" Just at the very end of Qingyuan's deities, the demon emperor swept directly, one of Qingyuan's confidants flew over, and the demon emperor struck the person's chest directly, punching through the chest, The Yuanshen was blasted into a residue directly, and even the screams were not heard, they died.
"Ah ..." He watched his men die to save themselves. At this moment, Qing Yuan's eyes were blood red, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were flashing, and two quaint runes were held in his hands.
"Fun thunderbolt, blast me!" Qing Yuan sighed angrily, and the demon power poured into the rune frantically, and two dazzling beams of light rose from his hand, and then he did not hesitate to provoke Chao Yao The emperor went out.
The Thunderbolt is one of Qingyuan ’s hole cards. The Thunderbolt is an offensive amulet. The power is great. A Thunderbolt is completely enough to kill a late monk of the Lord God, not to mention that there are still two Thunderbolts. At the same time, the power doubled.
While others were not idle, one by one, the martial arts were triggered, and dozens of monks flew over the demon emperor, urging their strongest blow at the same time, and Xu Ping did not keep her hand and flipped her hands. , The silver ring the size of the basin was urged by her.
"Boom Boom ... Dang Dang Dang ..." The sound of the explosion rang through the wild, shaking the mountain.
More than a hundred master monks later attacked the demon emperor at the same time, and its power is self-evident. You must know that these attacks were their strongest blow.
In the face of more than a hundred strong blows for the demon repair, the demon emperor did not evade, tightly just making the expression on his face a little serious, nothing more.
The demon emperor is quite confident in his defense. Although more than one hundred main gods attacked at the same time in the later period, although the power is amazing, it is not enough to drive him back or even hurt him.
"The ants are always ants, so let you see the magic power of the emperor!" The voice of the demon emperor fell, his face changed, and the horror breath made everyone's hearts tremble.
"Hurry away, don't fix it!" Feng Chen frowned in the distance, his eyelids bounced, and immediately whispered to Jin Chan, Zhao Xinxin, Xu Ping, and Zhou Xianwei.
"Flick off ..." After sending the message to Xu Ping and others, Feng Chen used Divine Power to gather the sound into a line, and introduced it into everyone's ears. He knew that the demon emperor was likely to perform a trick next time. These people were provoked by themselves to deal with the demon emperor, but they couldn't watch them all die in the hands of the demon emperor at once.
However, he could take the opportunity to escape, but he did not do so.
Regarding Feng Chen's reminder, Zhou Xianwei, Jin Chan, Zhao Xinxin, and Xu Ping did not hesitate to retreat immediately after receiving the transmission.
"Are all of you dumb?" After seeing Zhou Xianwei's withdrawal, the others were indifferent and still attacking the demon emperor, and could not help exasperated.
"Time is back!" Just before these people's attacks fell on the demon emperor, the demon emperor sneered.
"噗 …… 噗 …… 噗 ……" Within three breaths, the figure of the demon flickered, entered and exited a few times, and only heard the sound of numerous "起" sounds. Each "噗" sound represented With a demon repair fell.
After ten breaths passed, sixty demon Xiu died in the hands of the demon emperor. It was only a short while ago that there were so many demon repair lives.
"Retreat!" At this time, those who were glad that they were still alive flew back without any hesitation and kept a sufficient distance from the demon emperor, but these distances were not even distances in the eyes of the demon emperor.
At the scene, after a fierce assassination, there were nearly a hundred demon repairs in the late period of the Lord God, and fewer than a hundred demon repairs can fight again.
At this moment, these monks who survived some violent killings have been frightened, and they all looked at the demon emperor with fear and anxiety and did not dare to act rashly.
Qing Yuan was pale, holding a bead in his hand, ready to trigger at any time. This bead contained a blow from his father, which was his life-saving sign.
At the moment, the demon emperor's face was a little pale, and the cast time was reversed twice, which consumed a lot of demon power. Moreover, he was slightly injured under the magical power of Feng Chen. In the face of so many people's attacks, he Consumption of demon power in the body is not generally large.
"You guys, listen to me, now that this old thing is nearing the end of the crossbow, the demon power in the body is running low. Now, we must be united so that there is a chance of winning. I need you to drag him, as long as you can Staying with each other for a minute will give me a chance to hurt him again! "
Feng Chen's heart was also extremely tense. He could see that there were less than a hundred monks left, and there were not many warriors in his heart. That is to say, if the demon emperor launched another attack, he would escape. The opportunities are gone.
Feng Chen's voice fell into everyone's ears, and everyone was silent after hearing it. At the moment, the demon emperor did not launch an attack, but just stared at them.
Now that these people are together, the demon emperor is also very clear. Once they launch another attack like that, if they do not perform magical powers, he will only keep dodging, because there is not much demon power in his body. , Can not cast at will, he also has to prevent the sudden emergence of Dapeng bird.