Chapter 497: The sky is falling (1)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1343 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:11:39
The ancestors of Lieyang screamed in anger, and the heat wave suddenly rushed around him, and a large red light swept past. A smoldering snorkeling squad crashed into pieces, hundreds of smashed scorpions, and smoldering smoldering Tian Xiu flew out of the boat.
Seeing that the ancestors of the glory of the dynasty looked like a fire, it seemed to be like a human being. A squadron supervised the screaming screaming: "Defeated, defeated! Lieyang ancestors, are you still not rushing to fight back? We are Send a letter to you in advance, tonight we have more than 90% of our troops, and we are all going to attack these thousand-eyed demons!"
The ancestors of Lieyang stayed, and a smoldering light flashed through the scorpion. He grabbed the ventilator and screamed: "You have sent a messenger? Why have you told us that you are going tonight...
The ventilator supervised his eyes wide open and looked at the ancestors of the raging sorrow: "You... are not prepared?"
Less than a hundred miles away from the spiritual camp, the 30,000-seat stern armor guards that were lined up slowly opened, revealing a giant light cannon with a diameter of more than ten feet.
A little bit of light spurted out of the muzzle, and you can see a huge ball of light brewing in the muzzle.
These thousand-eyed demons slid from the sides of the warships seized from the Kings City, revealing numerous launching nests of large and small dense as a hive. The main gun of the flying boat has not yet been stored, and before it has been stimulated, countless sizzling fires and chaotic fires are like papers that don’t cost money, accompanied by shrill screams.
The sky is full of big and small fires roaring, like countless crazy wasps.
Behind the fire, dragging a long, short fire tail, like a meteor, tied at the camp of the spiritual repair.
Poor these days, the spiritual army is hiding behind the Tianxiu army and has never fought with the thousand-eyed demons. There are some defensive formations in the camp, but they are not all open. In addition to the three regular conventional defensive arrays, only the whistle-warning methods of various early warnings have been opened.
The ordinary three-way defense array is like three thin layers of paper. The first wave of the city is falling, and a group of diameters of hundreds of feet rises in the sky. A small mushroom cloud column rushes out, three major arrays. The violent shock, instantly shattered by the fire and shock waves.
More of the city's fires and chaos have fallen, and there is no barrier to the camp of the spiritual repair.
A large group of human bodies were thrown away in the fire, shattered, and swallowed up by the fire. The savage screams came from all over the camp, and the unprepared devotionalists were beaten up, and the camp was full of nowhere. The head flies are like the meditation of running around.
The bow of the 30,000-size canoe was finally fired.
Thirty thousand light columns of different thicknesses swept across the spiritual camp, and the camps that stretched for thousands of miles were almost slammed, and countless camps were smouldering. Every day, many large groups of screaming screams and snarls were seen.
"The enemy! The enemy!"
At the time of crisis, the utility of the ancestors of the raging ancestors of the dynasty was highlighted.
Nearly one hundred can make a big drink, and the weather is changing in a thousand miles. The heavens and the earth suddenly become chaotic. In the flash of various colors, a series of sword marks, knife marks, and punches teared the void, deeply imprinted between the heavens and the earth, and refused to disperse.
A strip of flying boats was blown up, and countless slave soldiers on the flying boat that were attached to Hanshan Shaojun immediately vanished.
Some people are laughing at the swearing cough and cough, and a group of crystal-clear, radiant figures rushing out of the turbid cloud, one-on-one greet the ancestors of Liyang and others!
The chieftain of nearly a hundred thousand evil spirits shot.
The eyelids on them shine with dazzling light, a strange streamer tearing the void, and the sword marks in the sky. Knife marks. The punches hit together and made a loud bang.
The ancestors of Lieyang shined with red light like the glare of the sun, and he immediately hit a fire dragon to ravage the void.
There are only thirty eyelids in the body of a donkey. The big chieftain in the throat is flashing like a big electric chief, 'coughing cough', laughing, and the cold light flies out, and the fire dragons often played with the ancestors of Lieyang. perish together.
The ancestors of Lieyang made several sudden killers, and they sacrificed the sacred spirits to kill this repaired chief who was weaker than him. But every time he shot, there were tens of thousands of evil spirits at the same time. Out of countless brilliance, the hard life will block his attack.
What is even more annoying is that the huge eyes in the sky are staring at the ancestors of the Liyang, and once they have a big movement, they will drop an amazingly powerful light in the air, forcing them to pull back.
Faced with the exquisite thousand-eyed demons, the ancestors of Lieyang played with fear and fear, and they could not display the magical means of the whole body.
Countless thousands of evil spirits, countless former slave soldiers, and a large group of large groups of Hanshan Shaojun called the shrine to rush to come over. The chaos of the mess did not stop the impact of these enemies in time, and soon they rushed into the camp of the spiritual repair, and mixed with the spirituals.
The sky was like a rain, and the pouring rain of the blood screamed and fell, and the ground was 哗 啦 啦.
In the blood cement slurry, a transmission array with a diameter of only ten feet suddenly lights up, and at least tens of thousands of transmission arrays of this size are simultaneously launched. As the beast of the beast came, countless ragged beasts, evil spirits, and monsters, including some spiritual and Shinto creatures, rushed out of the transmission array and madly attacked the spiritualists.
The spiritualists immediately fell into the embarrassing situation of being enemies in the back, and even more terrible, they completely lost their command and completely became a mess.
Those who could have lived in the situation and let the spiritual masters resist the resistance of the ancestors and other ancestors, were caught in the siege of the Thousand Eyes Demon Chief and the Jingu Master.
The attack of the Thousand Eyes Demon is simple and rough, but it is powerful and people have to guard against it.
The masters of these shrines, which Hanshan Shaojun summoned, may not be as good as the ancestors of the dynasty, but all kinds of strange means are endless, and the mystery is quite fierce. Under the cooperation of the thousand-eyed demons, they play There is a lot of sound, and gradually they will suppress the aging ancestors of them.
In the far distance, in the other direction of the forbidden land of Kim, Zi Tianzun and other high-ranking people stand at the bow of the flying boat, and a round of light is suspended in front of them. In the light wheel with a diameter of a thousand feet, the list of battles in the spiritual camp Nothing.
Watching the ancestors of Lieyang and others were forced to retreat, Zitian Zun suddenly laughed: "I know that these pampered old things, they can not really kill and kill. Oh, it seems that the spirit of this field They are going to be defeated. After all, the thousand-eyed demons almost come out of their nests, and when they can't underestimate the desperate determination of a group."
Waving his hand, Zi Tianzun said faintly: "We should go into battle. No matter which side, all kill it."
With a cold smile, Zitian said with a strange voice: "As for the peace and harmony... Oh, the meaning of the existence of the covenant is torn."