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The bright red beast flew in the air with its huge demon wings. His wings did not flap, but he flew quickly and smoothly. Because of its appearance, the surrounding air has changed color, and the place it flies over is like a cloud burned by fire, leaving a colorful flame red.
"That's his Crimson Demon · Red Lotus Emperor!" At the corner of the city wall, Emperor Podo Cassie looked at the Warcraft flying in the distance and his eyes revealed a meaning that was difficult to make clear.
In the Zalborg Army, a Brigadier General dismissed the arrogance of the Dark Marquis and disdainful: "What Dark Marquis and Fire Dragons, I don’t believe we can’t deal with him with so many masters, brothers and me Go ahead, slaughter this leading dark martial leader!"
A team of hundreds of air cavalry rushed towards the dark dragon Houyan who was flying in the front. Their large carvings moved their wings, and their lightning sculpted dragon's mouth overflowed with electricity. They vowed to give Dark Wuhou a little color. Look.
The broken army saw the soldiers flying by and tried to stop them, but said nothing.
Dark Wuhou looked at the crowds of air cavalry that surrounded him. Suddenly the big sword with his hands was moving, but he hadn’t seen what he did. I saw that the sky was dark and the light of the flame flashed, all the air riders in all directions The Warcraft was instantly cut into two pieces, and all the soldiers did not even yell, and all of them became chopped corpses and fell from the sky.
The slammed Brigadier General was lucky enough not to die, but was already scared to the ground, turned his head and fled back. After flying for a while, I saw that the red lotus emperor in the sky suddenly stopped and his body slowly unfolded. Its body was bigger than what I had just seen, as if it were towering like a castle, even with a dragon in front of it. It looks small.
When the Red Lotus Emperor stopped, all the troops that followed followed also stopped. The dark martial prince jumped from the emperor's back and landed tens of meters away from Zalbog's army. The sword in his hand was lined in one place: "I am! The king is here! I fight! You die! !"
In the army of St. Bikya, who did not know that the first empire of the empire that year, who did not know how many magic moon masters had been killed in his hands, and then attacked the capital city of the year, even the Yinhuang army Lost in his hands. He has never been defeated once in his life. The battlefield where he is is the sign of victory, the iron law, and the absolute!
No one in Zalberg’s army dared to speak, and only the most stupid and ignorant people would deliberately use force to confront the dark martial princes.
"He is the Dark Martial Hero Dragon." Yang Yan seemed to be asking, but he wasn't asking, because he didn't need to answer this question, he could already feel it and feel it from the enemy's emotions. The appearance of a person can create such an atmosphere in tens of thousands of armies, how much weight this person has in their hearts.
Zalberg approached with unbelievable emotion: "Dark Marquis Yanlong, you... will you really fight for Ladart?"
Dark Wuhou said to his back: "I won't fight anyone, I only fight for myself. Sin, you should pay for what you do today!"
Under the king, the city gate has been opened, and thousands of troops rushed out of the city, ready to fight against the enemy!
Beside Zalberg, Kimmons said: "Prince, what should I do now?"
Zalberg looked at the defeated'reinforcement' who joined the legion, and he gritted his teeth: "Kill!" At this time, although he faced the attack between the king and the dark martial warrior, the dark martial warrior brought only tens of thousands of troops. They also have an absolute advantage in the number of troops.
At the exit of the killing words, the three-party army faced the confrontation again. Dark Wuhou's eyes were awkward, and his body suddenly changed. The giant sword "the king of the army" in his hand came out again: "Dark magic wheel·Voice of massacre!" The figure rushed into the enemy's army very quickly, and the footsteps of the footsteps ignited the flames. The sword in his hand was like a spiral blade turning wildly, and the place where it was rushed out was dark with scorching heat, and a sea of death was wrung out.
Bernstein flew down from the sky and hurried away with Zalberg.
Seeing the dark martial rush to the prince's side, Desman immediately joined forces with Raul to block the dark martial prince who had become the devil Astaru.
Dark Wuhou roared with a roar, a dark body, a greasy face, strong and slender arms and claws, dragging the heavy king of the army and slashing towards Raul.
"Ah~!" Raul's arms were full of strength. Although he blocked the blow, he was stunned far away.
"Raul!" Desman lifted the town's magic halberd, and the giant armor burst out with bright lines: "Hand of the giant! The devil's blow!" After a few days of familiarization, Desman had already mastered the power of the giant's armor Some understand that with the improvement of the strength of the armor, I saw a giant hand with a golden light and shadow that was bigger than the fan, and he held the town magic halberd with him, and at the same time, the unreal image of the demon king condensed on the body and slashed the dark martial arts.
"Humph!" Dark Wuhou sneered with disdain and swept back to Raul's sword in an instant. With a clang, Desman's halberd was almost shaken away. Dark Wuhou changed hands again with another sword. The dark energy on the sword and the flame on the ground rolled together, killing Desman.
"Ah, it's scorching hell!"
Jiaore Hell is a pair of boots worn by Yan Wuhou Yanlong. It is because of these boots that he can stand on the Red Lotus Emperor without being hurt by the Red Lotus Industry Fire. At this time, Dark Wuhou has unsealed the mutation, but The power of the scorching has been fully integrated into his mutated flesh.
Desman was dissipated by the power in the body, but still forced to block, the moment the sword halberd met, the power of darkness and flame hit him, and he flew out like a piece of paper with blood.
This short block, but gave Apollo time to rescue him, he flew away with Zalborg, and the people around the Black Feather Camp led the Warcraft to the dark martial war.
"Everyone will deal with him!" Kui Yuying's deputy chief Kui stuns the eagle's dazzle and rushes towards the dark martial warrior at the same speed as lightning: "Eagle's stun, the eagle flashes!" , But was blocked by the dark martial artist.
At the same time, the bloodthirsty demons and the dark followers Kimmons also attacked together.
"Dragon Beast·Cut Moon!"
"Dadris Dark Source Suppression!"
Double moves come together, pressing from top to bottom. The first sword of the Dark Wuhou Hengjian, the bone knife was cut on the king of the army, but the dark magic source that came with it hit the broad sword body of the king of the army, pressing the dark Wuhou's feet down, and the dark elements in the body. Chemical forces are also suppressed.
Then the shadows, shadows, faders and other three have already attacked.
"Shadow chase!"
"Array of Light·Five-source Ring Imprinting!"
"Fatal Stinger!"
The shadows of the shadows flashed, the poisoned crossbows hidden in the sleeves of the faders, and the engraved magic of the shadows. The three people attacked from the triangle direction.
Seeing this opportunity, Raul and Desman, who were shocked, swallowed the wound again, and the grimace Riska also took the opportunity to kill him. The slashed Kui turned around and made another move, and a powerful force condensed on the sword: "Wild Eagle · Nest Kill!"
The strength of the eight people struck the Dark Wuhou together, and Dark Wuhou's legs fell deep into the ground. And at this moment, the purple jade dragon, who had already rushed into the sky, suddenly turned over and rushed towards the fastest speed of the dark martial prince. It opened Jingyu’s angry mouth and roared loudly, using the power of diving The Sonic Light Dragon Cannon smashed into the air, and when the master was killed, he also had to kill the Dark Wuhou Yanlong in one fell swoop.
Dark Wuhou Shen shouted: "Stupid!" The king of soldiers who blocked everyone's attack skyrocketed an invisible force: "The king's military power!" An unparalleled power was shocked from the sword, everyone's heart suddenly felt like Severely hit, and the king of the army pierced the sky.
I'm afraid~! A hollow and dull tremble, the land at the foot of Dark Wuhou cracked and sank instantaneously, the diffused air ring pushed the crowds around like a wave, and the submerged speed of light dragon cannon was actually held back by the sword of Dark Wuhou .
The power of Dark Marquis who became Hell Warcraft·Astaru was released again: "Devil·Hell is back! Ah~!!!" The roar of Dark Marquis' body changed again, and the dark body slowly changed It turned into a dark reddish color, two broad black horns grew on his gritty head, his feet became animal hoofs, his slender arms became stronger and full of strength, and his back swelled Black smoke and flames, two wings wrapped in flesh, like brackets, grew out of his back, dragging a demon-like tail behind.
Dark Wuhou’s voice at this time was already like the Warcraft in Hell, full of heavy oppression and deterrence. He shouted again in the sky, and the rising dark fog dispelled Kimmons’ previous suppression, and the darkness rose. The male flame burned part of his body as transparent as the rock in the volcano.
"It's the knight's seal!" Holles' cry shook Yang Yan's expression.
Bingzhixiedao: "The power of flame and darkness is indeed a manifestation of the knight of God!"
Dark Wuhou's huge and weird body stood in the ground, his long arms propped on the ground: "Ha ha ha ha ha..." He suddenly laughed, his eyes were no longer visible in his eyes, only through Sparkling fireworks: "Ignorant people, try the taste of hell!"
He stood on his feet, and the flames from the scorching ignited again under his feet. He spread the wings and arms on his back, and the power of darkness and flame gathered around his body continuously.
At the same time as he was going to move, the crimson demon, the red lotus emperor, who had been standing still in the air, suddenly made a move, and its croak sounded, layer by layer, layer by layer, like a cloud. The same red lotus industry fire spread in the air, and was attracted by the dark martial arts on the ground, and quickly gathered away.
The Dark Martial Power has accumulated enough, and the elemental magic is suddenly released: "Hell·Destruction!"
咣~~~! ! ! The burning karma fire shook with the darkness, and the extreme burning caused the people and beasts devoured by the flame to be burnt into ashes, with a radius of hundreds of meters, almost becoming a vacuum of people and beasts!
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