Chapter 1251: : Battle of the Vatican

Huh!
Hundreds of arrows from the Vatican Sea, like the sky covering the sky, are coming, if not defense, it will definitely kill a large group of dragon realms. It will even shoot tens of millions in one round!
At this moment, the army of the Dragon Realm is also experienced, and they have sacrificed their magic soldiers and used various magical powers to fight against billions of arrows.
Boom boom!
Above the void, the last burst of divine power had not yet dissipated, and this round began to bomb again.
In addition, all the dragon army forces felt a pressure. They felt that the billions of arrows in this round were twice as powerful as the previous round, and even a lot of powerful people had sweat on their foreheads. Already.
"Damn, we can't retreat at all!"
"Broken it! You must break it right away! Who is archery, is there a wrangling demon who is under the Vatican Sea?" But it is impossible to sink and watch!
The White Tiger clan kings were even more furious, because they had already sacrificed some mighty ones, and he yelled twice, almost to lead the soldiers directly against the arrow rain, to the end of the battle.
Just then, suddenly heard Mo Nan's voice came from:
"Xuanwu tribe Shen Hai, Qinglong's Emperor Tianyou traveled 800,000 miles, and the 72nd interface king under the defensive array, are not allowed to fight back!"
The whole army of the Dragon Realm is a meal. What exactly is this Monan Dragon Emperor thinking? Wasn't he beaten all the way? Now it should be a rush to attack the past directly, or else the arrows will be layered on top of each other, and the chance will be more and more slim!
Roar--
Only after Mo Nan finished talking, Jinlong hovered in the air, and suddenly roared, and the dragon's yin shook Jiuxiao.
All the mighty people reacted one after another, but that was the will of the Dragon Emperor!
The Xuanwu tribe king is naturally of no difficulty. Their basalt defense is the most powerful. It seems to have heard the whispers of Mo Nan, and with the seven million Xuanjia army slammed into the Fanhai. in.
As soon as he entered the Vatican Sea, the king of kings immediately ordered: "Sacrifice basalt armor, go ahead! Kill the enemy !!!"
On the sky, Qinglong had already sent 200,000 dragon guards, and fell to King Youdu. The elder Qinglong said in a deep voice, "Yu Tiandi, please!"
Youdu Wang was also not polite, and fluttered forward with a wild arrow in his hand.
Elder Qinglong was loyal to Mo Nan, but now he really can't think why Mo Nan took such a risk, and among the hundreds of millions of arrows in the Vatican Sea, he also escorted this poorly-made Youtian Emperor to a place of 800,000 miles. It's quite dangerous there.
Is it possible to break the battle by relying on You Tiandi alone?
King Youdu's face was also white for a while, but she still had the mighty righteousness in her hand, holding a wild arrow in her hands, and every time a round of arrows came in front of her, she shot an arrow.
Huh! !!
The sky arrows she shot did not seem to be able to fly far, and were destroyed by those billions of arrows.
"Go ahead--"
"What? Still moving forward?" Elder Qinglong's voice trembled. Although his Qinglongwei was strong, he couldn't hold on for many rounds at all.
"Go forward-three thousand miles!" Youdu Wang's voice is beyond doubt. Under the power of such a powerful divine power, the entire body is already unbearable, and Qiqiao is constantly pouring blood.
But she still didn't want to die, and flew forward as if looking for something.
At this moment, the huge army formation behind the Dragon Realm is already undergoing the baptism of hundreds of millions of arrows.
Mo Nan was sitting on the throne of the huge dragon emperor, his eyes were bright, looking forward, his fingers in his right hand were rubbing gently, as if thinking about playing chess, he said aside: "Xi Dance War ... Qianlong's, Bailong's and Huanglong's three million dragon guards each prepare! "
"Yes--" Long Xiwu replied in a deep voice, and he didn't know what Mo Nan was going to do, but he immediately passed on the order.
It's just that the billion-dollar arrows in the Vatican Sea have reached more than 80 levels, making all the defensive Dragon Realms extremely tired. It is difficult to say if it can persist, and even if it persists, it will be quite a loss if it encounters the army of the world of contention.
At this time, I suddenly heard a surprise voice from King Youdu: "The source of the arrow is here!"
Boom boom!
Youdu Wangcai finished speaking, and the place where she was was like a sea wave, spinning up, and endless arrow rain strangling all directions. The escorted Qinglong's splattered layers of blood mist immediately, and many dragons were hanged on the spot.
Mo Nan looked to the left, standing there was the beautiful and beautiful Luo Xiye, and the great ancestors and so on!
"Xi Ye! Get rid of you!"
Luo Xi didn't hesitate at all, facing a heavy point of Mo Nan, a sigh of rushed into the sky, behind her are the great ancestors and a dragon ancestor. .
Boom! !!
They leaped away and appeared to You Tiandi in a short time.
"Eternal Rings-Reversal of Qiankun!"
Bang!
More than a dozen ripple-like annual rings burst out of Luo Xi's body, and the whole sea surface burst into a blast, and the terrible swirling arrow rain was inexplicable.
It seems that all their speeds have become extremely slow, and even the evil power on the arrows has been weakened by half.
At this moment, the true mighty lords such as Shura Emperor, prison ancestor, ghost emperor, and beast did not need any instructions at all, and suddenly fell into the terrible arrow source.
Boom boom!
Countless ancient magical powers exploded at this moment!
They are destroying the arrow source frantically, but it seems that even these huge vortex arrow sources are blown away, and soon they start to condense again.
"Oblique to the Dragon Emperor-these Fanhai arrow sources can't be destroyed at all!" Youdu Wang was so anxious and paid such a great price that she found the Fanhai arrow source, but it had no effect.
In other words, they only stabilized for a while, and the arrow source will be reborn the next moment!
"I know! It's not the arrowhead that I'm going to destroy ..." Mo Nan was facing the hunting wind, and his emperor's robe was waving with the wind. His words turned and he said, "Xuanwu army, do it!"
Huh!
Suddenly, a huge roaring sound of the Xuanwu tribe erupted under the sea floor, as if they were desperately rushing to kill. The golden light of gods exploded under the ocean floor, and they did not know what they were doing!
The Baihu tribe, the boundless tribe, the ten-square tribe, etc. are still resisting the next round of billions of arrows. They are also eager to see it. After a while, the distant Youdu King heard a voice again: "Defense- "
Huh!
The power of the newly-born arrow source remains the same, and it is still a dense endless arrow rain.
The Dragon Army screamed immediately and began to resist!
"What to do? This is endless!"
"That's it! We have all become targets for arrows. With this strength, we simply can't stick to less than 700 layers, let alone the hundreds of thousands of arrows in the Fanhai can shoot 7,000 layers!"
Many Longjie army's hearts are beginning to get confused. What can I do? Even Mo Nan Longdi's method will not work!
However, at this time, I don't know who said, "Well? Have you noticed that the arrow just now seems to be missing?"
"When you say that, I think it is ..."
Because every shot is an overwhelming arrow rain, this round is less and not much of a concern.
They just finished talking. Under the Vatican Sea, there suddenly began to be a burst of divine light. It was the army of the Xuanwu tribe fighting.
Suddenly, the Qingqiu King of the Hongmeng clan said: "I see! The Dragon Emperor asks Youtian to find the source of the arrows, and then the ancestors destroy the source of the arrows. This is all to control the speed and clearance of the archery. The real damage is the Xuanwu clan We! They can withstand the arrow rain and have a powerful fighting force under the Brahma, let them shoot, it is best. "
The interface kings on both sides also waked up one after another. The arrow source cannot be returned, but the arrow source must have collected billions of arrows around the entire Brahma Sea. If the arrow source cannot be destroyed, the entire ocean floor will be destroyed.
At that time, even if the arrow source is still spinning, there is no arrow to collect, let alone shoot out!
"Hahaha, the Dragon Emperor is a magical figure!"
"Yeah! With the Dragon Emperor's leadership, we are invincible! Who would have thought that the ultimate means of the Dragon Emperor was to be held on the Xuanwu tribe! Even the Great Emperor could never imagine it! Hehe!"
In the face of these compliments, Mo Nan just looked proudly forward. This time, the hundreds of millions of arrows in the Fanhai Sea that have been fired again have turned into tens of millions. Obviously, the destruction of the Xuanwu tribe is effective.
However, he still did not mean a little bit happy, and pointed to the end of the Fanhai, saying: "Xuanwu tribe is not the last resort, do you see them?"
At this moment, both the interface king and the forces of all forces are looking at the end of the Vatican Sea.
With the destruction of the hundreds of thousands of arrows in the Vatican Sea, it is already able to extend the sense of God. They suddenly found that there seemed to be a layer of killing sky at the end. On the surface of the sea, there were layers hanging above the void. Shadow.
These figures are difficult to see clearly, violent breath, Yin Sha, hot, cold and various, difficult to distinguish.
But in terms of quantity, it is simply no less than 10 million!
"They, are they fighting?"
"No! How can there be men? Isn't there no man in the fight?"
Suddenly, Mo Nan stood up in the void and said in a deep voice: "There is no man in the world of war, but there are prisoners! They are going to consume our army's divine power with the hundreds of millions of arrows of the Vatican Sea, and then use the prisoners to fight blood. Then they will show up and wait for their lives ... "
The Monan dialect has not spoken yet, and many of the interface kings present have turned pale, and some have swallowed, and repeated in a low voice:
"What ?! Fighting prisoners?"