Chapter 438: White River Monster
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1840 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:43:53
See Wu Cheng lead the troops to leave quickly, and let a spacious avenue in front, Hua Linger and Luo Yong both turned green.
I thought that the four magical saints of the demon would take this opportunity to escape, but they turned around without hesitation, and laughed at Luo Yong and Hua Linger.
Zheng Xiong, the second child of Shenmo’s four little holy, looked at Luo Yong and Hua Linger with a sly look.
Two of them, these three days have been fun.
Seeing that these four people did not mean any escape, Luo Yong’s heart was filled with a strong uneasiness. The scene in which Wu Cheng led the troops to retreat made Luo Yong impressed. The four people’s anti-normal style should not be Deliberately delay the time in order to attack Huangyecheng.
Even Huangyecheng has been captured, and what will happen to his own Baiqiaocheng.
Thinking in my heart, Luo Yong subconsciously took out the communication crystal, and wanted to contact one of the silver-backed guards who were still defending the city, Luo Tianyou. At this time, the crystal itself lit up.
"Big brother..." Luo Tianyou was and said with difficulty: "Baiqiaocheng was attacked by..."
Luo Tianyou is Luo Yong’s distant cousin. Usually, Luo Yong is called
the priest adult
. At this time, what this big brother means, Luo Yong’s heart is very clear.
This "big brother" is equivalent to Luo Tianyou and his own farewell.
Luo Yong was on the spot, and he didn't have to guess that he knew that his end was not the same as Wu Cheng.
At this time, Hua Ling's communication crystal is also bright.
Hua Linger’s mood at this time was no different from that of Luo Yong. She twitched open the crystal connection and saw her white flower city turned into a red and white mass grave.
The female warriors dressed in white in Baihuacheng fell into the pool of blood, or they couldn’t close their eyes, or they closed their eyes with pain in their faces. Under them, the thick blood gathered in the river. The whole white flower city was dyed red.
"The city owner..." Hua Linger stayed in the Baihuacheng defending city, a woman will kneel on the ground and talk to Hualinger with difficulty.
Her abdomen was penetrated by a weapon similar to a gold pike, straight through the back, and even the intestines flowed out, but she still reported the last sentence to Hua Linger: "The city owner... Ling Feng let me bring words... ...the one who dares to be right with him...will never have...good end..."
After all, the communication crystal suddenly dimmed, and Hua Linger could no longer see her own white flower city.
"Hey." Hua Linger angered the crystal on the ground and broke the ground.
"Ling Feng... Ling Feng." Hua Linger screamed twice, and her eyes suddenly became red.
To say that losing her mother made her feel endless sorrow, then losing the white flower city made her feel endless despair.
Baihuacheng is the memory of her life with her mother. The destruction of this city is equivalent to the complete loss of her own bridge with her mother.
Moreover, without Baihuacheng, she is like a homeless wild dog, she can only wander around.
Was forced to this kind of content, she Hualing children if not desperate, then it is strange.
The same grief made Luo Yong and Hua Linger make the same decision: even if they are dead, they must be buried together with the four lunatics.
These four madmen used only 40,000 troops to make the forces of Baihua, Baiqiao and Huangye emptied, causing the three cities to be destroyed at the same time. They did not kill the four people, and they died.
"Kill them." Hua Linger and Luo Yong also ordered, and the remaining tens of thousands of soldiers immediately rushed to kill hundreds of people who were the only remaining gods.
"Dying and dying." The face of the demon four little saints is also a face of disdain: "You still have no strength."
It’s okay...
Numerous figures flew out of the raging white river, blocking the entire white bridge before and after.
Hua Linger and Luo Yong watched these sudden appearances crowded with the entire white bridge, and the horrified look was hard to say.
Although these guys are upright, they can either have a fish head or a shrimp head, or have a fishtail underneath, or they can be covered with fish scales.
They are not human beings, but the Yaozu within the White River.
The Yaozu in Baihe always has no water in the Baihecheng River, but at this time he even shot to help the demon four little holy, how can this make Hualinger and Luo Yong not be astonished.
"Kill them." Zheng Ying waved his hand, and the demon people in the rivers made a buzzing sound of "唧唧咕咕" while fiercely killing the soldiers of Hua Linger and Luo Yong.
The war situation has been dramatically reversed. Luo Yong and Hua Linger, who originally occupied the advantage of the number, are now surrounded by more than four or five times their demons. Although these demons are not strong, they occupy the geographical advantage and the quantitative advantage to the enemy. A near-barbaric counterattack was launched.
"what……"
"Hey..."
"Hey..."
A burst of human screams mixed with the whims of the Baihe City Yaozu and the metal handover of the weapons, and the entire Baihe River was heard.
The Lingxiao five people hid under the bridge pier and watched the bodies of one and another fall off the bridge. The plops fell into the water and were washed away by the raging river.
If there are still one or two who are not dead, Ling Xiao is willing to quietly give them a knife to make them die.
Ling Xiao’s means of
filling in a knife
saw Yao’s eyes rolling straight.
The guy named Xiao Beijun used all the means, the strength is not weak, but he has no strong style, just like to do this kind of thing behind the black hand, it is Yao Yao.
Of course, even Yao Yi has to admit that Ling Hao did the best to ensure the safety of the five of them.
"Luo Da Ge, go back to the tower of the gods and make plans again." Hua Linger knew that the general trend had gone, and he screamed at Luo Yong.
Luo Yong also knows that it is difficult to save his own defeat, but he has to shout: "God and Magic Alliance, this hatred I have written down."
The Devil's Four Little Saints are preparing to kill Hua Linger and Luo Yong, but they see that each of them has taken out an identical soul stone.
"Hey." The white array of lights flashed, and the two figures turned into two white lights, rising into the sky and flying fast to the sky.
"The speed of these gray priests escaping is quite fast." They could only watch the two men fleeing, and the gods and gods screamed twice.
The gray priest of the Demon Tower has such a soul stone. As long as it is crushed, it will return to the Tower of the Devil in the first time, even if the protective array above the White Bridge is a powerful source of interference. The power implied by the soul stone can also run away with them.
These soul stones are the soul of the soul, Murong Huatian tailored for his hundred gray robes, to ensure their safety.
The power of the priests of the top ten white robes has been very strong. Even if they are not against the opponents, they can escape. The hundreds of gray priests are weaker. The tower of the gods and gods has worked hard to cultivate a lot of gray priests and was killed. A lot of death.
After a large-scale death of a gray priest, Murong Huatian created such a soul stone, allowing those gray priests to escape to the tower of the gods as quickly as possible.
Sure enough, with this soul stone, the casualty rate of the gray priests was greatly reduced.
This time, Luo Yong and Hua Linger used such an "escape" soul stone, and the gods and four small saints could only hope to sigh.
After Luo Yong and Hua Linger fled, the battle ended shortly after, and tens of thousands of bodies were left on the entire white bridge. They were lifted by the demon people of Baihe City and thrown into the water to feed the "fish". It is.
The bodies of these hundreds of thousands of humans are enough for their demon people in Baihe City to eat for a long time.
After all this was done, the hundreds of thousands of demons also ignored the devil's four little saints, and they threw themselves back into the water.
In a twinkling of an eye, there are only four devils on the White Bridge and only a few hundred of his remaining hands, as well as blood and dirt on the ground.
"Hey, the boys underneath, you are hiding under the bridge to hide." Zheng Ying suddenly yelled.
Ling Xiao knows that the four guys found their place, and they no longer hide, from the bottom of the bridge to the bridge deck.
Zheng Ying, the boss of the four gods, looked at Ling Xiao, and his eyes were full of appreciation: "Kid, listen to Guo Qingsan, the thin man said that you are a very good guy, see you today, really good, haha."
Since these people know Guo Qingsan, they can know that they are normal under the bridge. The main reason is that Nalanjie’s whereabouts can’t hold them, and the whereabouts of his own pedestrians are naturally leaked.
At this time, Ling Xiao also carefully looked at the four infamous guys, and my heart was also sighing the other's extraordinary.
These four people look quite similar, with a thick eyebrow and a thick face.
But I really think that they are kind people, Ling Xiao is not so stupid.
The thick appearance hides the crazy heart, just like the truth of the boring heart under the honest face.
"Predecessors have won the prize." Ling Xiaowei smiled and said: "I want to see Nalan girl, I don't know if the four can help."
Zheng Ying nodded. "No problem. In fact, Nalan girl is in Baiqiaocheng. If you want to see him, we will take you there now."
"Sister is coming." Nalanjie moved to tears and screamed down: she really couldn't bear my brother to take risks, and came out to pick me up.
"Okay." Ling Xiao at this time is also difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart, the voice is a little trembling.
As soon as I saw Nalan Hanxue, I could see my father very quickly.
When I saw my father, many problems could be solved, and the moment of a family reunion was not far away.
For Ling Xiao, who has no father and no mother since childhood, when I was young, I didn’t know how much I envy those children who have pains.
Even if he grows up now, he is also a father. When he was a child, the feeling of wanting a home still did not fade.
I can see my father again, how can Ling Xiao not be excited.
"Hey, baby, I’m coming to see you."