Vol 12 Chapter 154: Fierce
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Legend of the Great Saint
- Dream Teller
- 1358 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:04:54
"We help Li Shidi's strength!" Dai Mengfan decided: "kill this monster!"
The original best choice, crossed the "梼杌" condensed by the military, directly sweeping the ordinary demons, but in this case. ∥网.┮╇.╇ But if there is no help, the basaltic army can't support it.
She threw a translucent shawl and went up in the wind. In the blink of an eye, she covered the sky, and the rolling clouds of the sky smashed like a fire, and the head of the cockroach shrouded the past.
This "burning Yunxia towel" is a magic weapon given by the lord. It can cover a thousand square feet and has great power. Once covered, the Emperor also wanted to escape.
call out! Wan Jianfeng's hilt was turned, and a sword light broke through. He took the first step and turned to the "one-eyed" one-eyed one.
The "Seven Treasures of the Ship" slammed and the muzzle was fully open. In the sound of a metal friction expansion, the ship is completely open, forming a huge main gun, condensing the stars.
All the true disciples are trying their best to display the most prosperous spells in their lives, the most powerful magic weapon, and hit the "梼杌". ⊥网.┮╃.
Birming categorically said: "Open fire!"
The "Seven Treasures of the Ships" suddenly shot thousands of Guanghua, and the main guns spurted out a blue light column, which was heavily bombarded in the chest of "梼杌".
In an instant, the dazzling aura is criss-crossing in the sky. The aura broke and spattered, drowning the huge body shape of it, tilting backwards slightly, and letting go of the basaltic army god.
Li Qingshan had a sigh of relief, but there was no trace of it. The sense of crisis was surging: "This is not enough, it is not enough!"
Birming stood in front of the porthole and looked at the rare sight that was rare. He said: "This kind of offensive is a mountain that has also been flattened. With this 'fake', you can withstand several rounds of offensives! However, it was the town of the demon god's spiritual pressure, which is a good time for me to build the merits of the 'Seven Treasures.'
This brilliant offensive has almost given confidence to all true disciples, as if to see the dawn of victory.
At this time, a scorpion in the hands of Lotte was broken into powder, and the horns were dyed with a layer of frost white. Net. He suddenly widened his eyes: "This is a dead end!"
With a bang, the "fire cloud towel" was torn, and all the magic weapons were swayed out and even destroyed directly.
A black giant palm suddenly appeared in the heavy light. Pick up the Qibao Lingyu boat in midair.
Birming has not reacted, the porthole is shrouded in darkness, and the slap is broken, and the crack is broken! The hull has a twisted and ruptured sound that is compressed inwardly.
boom! The indestructible Qibao Linglong was pinched by the "梼杌". Throw it on the ground like a rag.
Birming broke the twisted hull. He was covered in blood, his bones were exposed, and his body almost collapsed.
Dai Mengfan exclaimed: "Teacher, be careful!"
The shadow of horror shrouded, and Bo Ming looked up and the darkness filled the horizon. It was easy to tell that it was the shape of a sole of a foot, and the big horror was inserted directly into the heart.
"Do not……"
boom!
The giant foot stepped on and the earth shook. ≦.╊. The fragments of Qibao Ling’s ship were scattered, and the smell of Birming disappeared, and even Yang Shen did not take it out.
"梼杌" is just a one-step tread, Lingbaofang master Bo Ming - fallen!
The true disciples were all stunned, and they couldn’t believe what was born before them. It’s so easy to die.
The light flutters, the smoke and dust are exhausted, and the "梼杌" is almost harmless. Tu Wancheng laughs wildly: "Bugs! All are bugs!"
"梼杌" huge eyes alone spurt a dark red light column, for example, the "Seven Treasures of the Ship" ship's main gun is more than ten times thicker. Passing through the void, swept away.
Almost all the true disciples have been swept, all kinds of bodyguard spells are broken, and only the bodyguard can resist. Also violently attacked and slammed.
Only a true-spirited disciple with a strong body and riding a bear, holding up a dark and heavy "Majestic Shield", survived the light shock. ≥≈≠网?.┮.
Dai Mengfan warned: "The bear brother can't be stubborn!"
However, it is too late, "梼杌" eyes condensed, the dark red light column suddenly condensed to the thickness of the bucket, and instantly penetrated the shield.
The true disciple slowly lowered his head. There was a big hole in the chest, and even the Yangshen was penetrated. The bear cub just screamed, and the beam swept down and cut it in half. The human body fell from the air together with the bear corpse.
The second true disciple was degraded, and even with a demon emperor mount. The three powerful people who survived five days of robbery were slaughtered like pigs and dogs.
The true disciples feel that they are going crazy, or they are already crazy. All the luck is smashed, and the tragic war is far from imagination.
This is not a fight, there are all kinds of life-saving means to use, the most inferior can also pull out the sun; this is a war, no one is absolutely safe, even the emperor will be easily killed. The gaze of "only" gaze at any of them, and no one can say that they will survive.
The big horror caught everyone, and at this moment, the golden light flashed. "梼杌" bowed his head and saw the giant blade of the basaltic army piercing its abdomen. The knife exploded instantly and the two forces violently collided.
In the sound of the drums of the earthquake, the Xuanwu Army rushed into the camp of the demons, and the demons also organized the army to meet the enemy. Contrary to the silence of the human sergeant, the demons screamed wildly, shouting and screaming, and began to hedge.
The wind whistled and approached.
Oh...
On the undulating land, a torrent of steel rushed together. The hand fell from the knife, the spear was like a forest, the arrow was worn, and the cold blade was frantically harvesting flesh and blood.
Blood quickly reddened the earth, and a long "blood line" expanded rapidly.
Each line is a hunting ground for war giants, and no one is going backwards. Whether it is a crazy demonic or a silent human, they try their best to puncture the knife into the enemy and then be killed by the enemy behind.
The demons have millions of troops, occupying an absolute number of things, and they are extremely crazy, almost rushing to the Xuanwu Army.
The combat power of the Xuanwu Legion is even better. The five men formed a squad, and the sergeant took the lead in charge; the ten people formed one, and the leader took the lead; the hundred people formed a team, and the team was taking the lead.
The array is clear and tacit, in the command of Tudor, the school, and the coach, with a mortal awareness, and constantly moving forward, there is a shadow in the heart.
The steel torrent is unstoppable and forward-moving~EbookFREE.me~ All the demons who have been engulfed by the slaughter are constantly being consumed, and every moment they are killed.
No purpose, no end, only one conviction, a roar: "Go into the army!"
In this crazy killing, the military is blazing like a fire. Not only has it not been attenuated because of a large number of wars, but the basaltic army has become more inflated, and the broken cloak has violently tumbling, and has tried its best to insert the giant blade in the hand deeper.
A black giant palm fell and buckled the head of the Xuanwu Army God, and the "梼杌" became even bigger.
"The banyan tree is meaningless!"
The helmet of the basaltic army god, twisted and collapsed under the giant palm, revealing a cold face like Li Qingshan, listening to the sound of horseshoes.
The fire in the distance skyrocketed, and the thousands of horses rushed, and a fiery firer riding a horse galloped.
Flames of the gods! (To be continued.)
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