Chapter 422: The king of the war (1)


Outside the celestial enchantment, a towering mountain peak, Jin Mingtuo, Jin Mingxiong body trembled at the same time, their faces suddenly stiff as ice, ugly like a dead.
The head of the nine-headed dragon, which is nearly 10,000 miles long, is suspended in midair. The nine large heads are surrounded by layers of fire clouds. The fire is spewing in the throat, and a piece of fire is constantly ejected in the mouth. Passing red, some of the hills turned into a sea of ​​fire, and a lot of rocks and gravel were burnt into magma and flowed along the mountain.
The soldiers of the millions of scorpion corps were trapped by a huge head of the nine-headed dragon.
These flames are condensed into dragons, and their bodies are tyrannical. Their slender bodies are entangled in the monsters of the sacred corps, and they are allowed to slash their axes and let them puncture the javelin. These pure flames are not condensed. Know the pain, don't know the fear, all the wounds will follow.
No matter how struggling, these nine-headed dragons do not move.
Not only that, as the energy of the underground fire veins absorbed by the nine giant columns is getting stronger and stronger, the temperature of the body surface of the dragon is getting higher and higher. The armor of the squadron soldiers was burnt red, and they burned their fleshy 嗤嗤.
Rao is the war monster of these sacred corps that does not know the pain, but their body has made a biological instinct.
Muscles and meridians are violently twitching. They want to continue to struggle and resist, their movements have been deformed, and it is difficult to exert a powerful force.
Not only that, the flame burning is still consuming the blood energy of their body, they constantly repair the burns on the body surface, constantly consuming the blood, just a tea time, the physical strength of these monsters has dropped by more than half!
The nine pillars stand on the ground, the high temperature sweeps the square, and the flames rule everything.
Under the control of Chutian, the warriors of the gods who are also in the cover of the nine-headed dragons, the soldiers of the Vulcan, needless to say, they only feel that the surrounding warmth is very useful; other ethnic warriors Although it is hard to feel hot, but in addition to sweating and uncomfortable, these fires did not cause any direct harm to them.
Only the army of the Tianzu, the metal scorpion was melted into a waste iron shovel, and the monsters of the sacred corps were banned, and those low-powered slave soldiers, who had just been surrounded by the fire, directly surrendered.
Killed by the Tianzu with a ban, it was an instant headshot and died.
Burned to death by a large array of fires - if the people who manipulate the big array are poisonous enough, you can use the flame to slowly burn people a little bit. This painful process may last for several days and nights!
These slave soldiers succumbed to the ground, they would rather be killed by the prohibition in their minds, and they would not be swallowed by the big array.
On the ground, all kinds of energy weapons were discarded all over the place. The energy circuits in some energy weapons were exploded by high-temperature smoke. From time to time, there was a deep explosion coming from afar.
Those flying boats also stopped and landed on the ground.
The slaves who controlled the flying boat sneaked out of the boat and squatted on the deck.
In an instant, the offensive and defensive momentum was completely changed. The attack of the Tianzu was like a broken bamboo. It was easily disintegrated. All the forces that invaded the celestial enchantment were netted.
Jin Ming camel clenched his fists with both hands, and the whole body rose and looked at the south with his teeth.
"This is, Vulcan Hill! According to the information of the beasts, this is Mount Vulcan!"
Jin Mingxiong whispered: "But who can tell me what is this Vulcan mountain? What is it? How is he possible, how could he come here?"
Jin Ming camel turned and looked at the large group of Jin clan people standing behind him: "Who can tell the old man what is the journey of the nine pillars? What is this?"
The Jin clan is silent.
After a long silence, Jin Mingtuo smiled and said: "Yes, we are not able to use the tactics! The ancestors Mingling, I want all the geniuses, the horoscope, the medicinal herbs, the Leizhu, etc., all of which are required, but we I myself, but even the simplest medicinal herbs are rare to refine."
Taking a deep breath, Jin Mingtuo roared angrily: "The ancestors said that the noble and incomparable Tianzu, as long as they enjoy their achievements, these arrays, medicinal herbs, scorpions, refiners and the like, naturally have those despicable Let's do it!"
Jin Ming camel angered: "So who can tell me that this big ruin ruined all our plans, who can break this big array?"
Still no one snorted, all the Jin clan people took their heads and looked at their toes very seriously, as if they were blooming 10,000 beautiful flowers, very serious and very focused on watching there.
Jin Mingxiong’s deep mouth:
Ming camel, what do these juniors know? And not to mention the other, the soldiers of this million sacred army must be rescued... We removed them from the garrison, ten days later if they Can't return, we are in trouble."
The face of Jin Mingtuo was pale and his body shook violently.
Difficult to laugh, Jin Ming camel whispered: "If, I mean, if this million sacred army is here, what will we do?"
Jin Mingxiong’s face also became bleak. He said with an unusual crying sound:
Maybe, we will die! The place they were originally responsible for, you know, if there is a flaw, there is nothing wrong with that. Old ancestors!"
Jin Mingxiong said one word and one word: "Ming camel, these years, the rules of the family are lax and corrupt, these young dolls may have neglected the commandments of our celestial beings. But you and me, the old people know, the heavens How terrible the precepts are, once you are alarmed by the ancestors who are in charge, you and me..."
Jin Ming camel slammed his body, and he jerked a step forward. He tried his best to scream toward the south: "Tian Shi? Can you have the courage to come out with the old man? This time, the old man has something to say!"
Behind the nine giant pillars, the top of a mountain peak, Pi Junzi and the mad knife stared at the sky and looked at the nine pillars standing between the heavens and the earth.
"Vulcan Mountain!" said Pi Junzi, who was sluggish and said: "This Vulcan Mountain is actually a huge array of devices. Heaven, who can think of it?"
"Vulcan Mountain is just the case!" The knives were so excited that they screamed: "Look, it is the sacred army! Remember that we sacrificed so many people to find out the news? The sacred army is the demon used to guard The main force of those extremely dangerous forbidden places."
"I don't know what they used to transfer a million squadrons here." The mad knife said excitedly: "I only know that if this million sacred army can't go back, then...even though I don't Know where it is, but there must be something big!"
Pi Junzi looked at the knives.
The knives looked at Pi Junzi, and he screamed and slammed into the cold.
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