Chapter 575: Just the beginning

The number of chapters in the first two chapters is wrong and the writing is back to the point. I sweated a lot and amended my skin tomorrow. Now the number of chapters in this chapter is correct. Thanks to the book friend "La Laren reminds me that the shirt is bowed and shy",
Just like Li Junshan's conjecture, Wallace came to see the lively. The army was stationed outside the city of Xiali, not far away. The elven garden had to be guarded while fulfilling its responsibilities as the host. It was not that they were afraid that someone might mess up. But this time is the key time for domestication of griffins. Naturally, a large forest has been circled that cannot be disturbed by outsiders.
Wallace was also there today to watch the bustle. He chose a grisly griffin as a mount, and he had already raised some eyebrows. After watching for a while, he was about to go to Xiali City. He felt the movement on the stone mountain not far away.
Seeing how many angels appear from afar, the shocking Wallace can no longer remove his eyes, but that is an angel, a real angel that exists only in epics
When I saw the horrifying Wallace who was horrified by the power of the angel from the beginning, and even more terrified by the alien queen, he saw a flashing teleportation of the queen appearing in front of himself. Where was he shocked and frightened? He was directly swept back by the alien queen and threw it to the ground.
"You are really moldy enough, the second time?" Li Junshan wanted to laugh a little. He remembered that Wallace was almost "kissed" by the face-worm when he was in the dark swamp last time. Immortal monster, Li Junshan will not be happy.
"Fortunately, it wants you to host its World of Warcraft eggs, otherwise you can just stand here just now and you can still stand here." Li Junshan said a few words with some uncertain Wallace, and he did not have the interest of talking. , And then Wallace left.
"It's a loss" Mozu's language is a bit smooth, and Li Junshan doesn't communicate with the queen's spirit. With a hard face on his face, he said directly: "I killed a few insignificant angels and lost a precious Warcraft that I could not meet, and this battle was lost."
The alien queen was too lazy to ignore Li Junshan's nagging, it was just staring at the immobile six-winged angel, Li Junshan sighed abruptly, and suddenly felt a strange wave in the weak spiritual connection that he had just established with himself, but for an instant He had lost contact with the alien larvae in Seraphim.
"Sure enough." The queen of aliens sounded with a magnetic sound of neutral voice: "The angelic power of his body is much stronger than those of the four-winged angels. The initial form of life, the larvae cannot bear such a power."
Li Junshan squatted down and reached out to touch the neck of the six-winged angel. The angel with no breath of life in his spiritual feeling was completely cold and apparently dead.
"It's over when it's dead," Li Junshan stood up and said in hate. "When the boneless king returns, he wakes his soul to become a fallen angel."
As for the understanding of fallen angels, Li Junshan also knew nothing about it. He only knew that apart from angels whose power was decaying for some special reasons, they were collectively called fallen angels, and of course included angels in the form of undead.
Although I feel that the strength of the dead bones may not be able to summon or control the winged angel soul of the same rank or even stronger, but this does not prevent Li Junshan from wanting to get some light power information from him.
"Your injury does not hinder you?"
Retrieving his gaze from the body of the Seraphim, Li Junshan took a few steps to look at the terrible wounds on the back of the alien queen. The blood flow had stopped at the wound, and there was a black air between the bone plates. On it.
The alien queen did not speak, but just shook her head.
"By the way, why did you become that way just now?" Li Junshan asked curiously: "I know you want to pretend to be a demon to divert the attraction of the light gods, and just let the four-winged angel just deliberately. Yes. I’m just curious why you want to be like that just now?"
"Don't the Mozu like to marry Qiankun like this?" The alien queen also looked at Li Junshan strangely. It replied: "Fused three, the soul memory of the Mozu commander, the Mozu woman in their eyes should be Dress up like this."
"Three Kinds of Sticks" Li Junshan was suffocated, and he scolded in his heart. He wanted to give some explanations to the special-shaped collection, but he didn't know how to speak. Think about it or give up.
"Oh. It's not a fight without merit."
All encounters in this world are like dreams. They are still the kind of weird dreams, and Li Junshan's nerves are also a bit big. He quickly put aside the regret of the loss of the immortal monster, and he laughed and said: "At least successfully pulled the light gods and demons into the water.
"Now is just the beginning." The alien queen looked up and looked back at the quiet air. Li Junshan wanted to distinguish something from his eyes. But in the end, he was still unsure whether it was excited, excited, or deeply solemn.
Suddenly, Li Junshan felt that the queen's wisdom was higher than he thought. He felt that this might not necessarily be a good thing for him.
In the dark swamp, the transportation of the Demon forces in the canyon where the Plane Channel is located has been slower than yesterday. The Demon who have transported nearly two million troops have begun logistics supply and transportation, and basically stopped the supply of troops.
Two million troops, of which the Devil soldiers of pure descent are only about 10,000, and the real mainstream are all the mixed soldiers who have been strongly recruited by the Demon after conquering other planes. Although this kind of army is called a slave by the Demon Less powerful than the Demon Army, but relatively conquered one
Of course, after learning that this plane has been intervened by the undead, he still sent these slaves over. The meaning of the Demon Race is self-evident. If these slaves were not used as cannon fodder, then they must have hit other unspeakable ideas.
In the extremely wide square that was flattened outside the barracks, the slave nets gathered together ended a large-scale mobilization training before the war, but did not spread out to rest like the past, one by one. Looking up at the few powerful demon clan floating in the air, his face was uncertain.
"What happened?"
"Three commanding adults, what are they going to do?"
A whisper of whispers spread across the playground like a storm. Most of the slave soldiers who did not know what happened had panicked.
The battle in front reminded them of a tragic incident more than a hundred years ago. At that time, a demon officer of the Southwest Military Department had tortured a battalion of slaves. Although the soldiers did not have the pay to let them deduct, but the military food They can't escape their recording, and they are often beaten when they can't eat enough. After a drunken Demon officer drunk, he threw a leader who had great prestige among the slaves and died on the spot. The mutiny of the enraged slaves killed all the demon officers in the camp.
The demon official's response was very firm, and several military orders were issued successively to prohibit the deduction of slave soldiers' food. All offenders will be executed. The next day the military order was issued, the 100,000 demon army surrounded the mutinous barracks with several slave barracks. After driving them into a wide open space, the two demon commanders each used a few dark magic to kill more than 70,000 slaves.
Feeling the violent dark elemental waves surging in the air, the slaves were timid. They did not know what they had done, but only as victims of political and religious struggles. In front of the powerful Demon Commander, he couldn't even mention the rebellious psychology, and panic and commotion spread like fatigue.
The elements in the space fluctuate more intensely. Although the ubiquitous dark elements in the dark swamp are not as humble as the demon plane, it is enough for several demon commanders.
The rolling dark elements completely submerged the sky above the canyon. The dark elements in all directions in the space poured into the canyon like a tide. In the frightened eyes of the slaves, a giant dragon with a blurred body formed by the condensation of the dark elements emerged. The sounds of high-pitched dragons that shone through the fields flew in the air.
The three Demon Commanders stand in the sky and stand in the violent tumult of the dark elemental frenzy. There is no mysterious chanting of magic spells. The elemental dragon flew around them a few times, driving an elemental tide. The vortex of elements that dominate the axis.
"Roar,"
The Elemental Dragon rose again with a roar, and after circling around again, it flew out along the canyon.
A weird scene appeared, and the violent wave of black clouds of elements seemed to be spiritual. Following behind the elemental dragon. Straight as a black cloud surging flying.
In a short time, the ground surrounding the canyon as the center including the entire military camp was surrounded by a black cloud band. After the roar of the dragon turned into nothingness, the black cloud band surrounded the ground with a meteor arrow. Fall down.
"boom
Like an earthquake, the ground shook violently, the whole canyon was shaking, and most of the horrified slaves fell unsteadily and fell to the ground, splashing dust and debris. When the deafening loud noise subsided. Around the canyon and the barracks, there appeared a circle of black and deep, bottomless ravines.
"The geology here has been invaded by dark elements for many years, and it is too much to go all out."
A demon leader with a scarred scarlet eyebrow in his heart flew to a gully that was more than ten meters wide, looked down, and waved to the ground.
"call
At least more than three thousand demon magicians scattered and ran to the gully. Everyone was accompanied by a few big men more than three meters high. This kind of demon called the Poor race is powerful. Incomparable strong men, each of them carrying an iron bucket with a diameter of one meter and a length of three meters.
More than three thousand magicians were evenly spaced, and after the whisper of the Demon Commander in the air ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the same and neat magic mantra chanting sounded.
The slaves were sure that it was not against them, but some did not understand what these adults wanted to do. Why did they make a round gully to surround them, but they were only about ten meters wide and looked at each other curiously. With.
The magic chant continued for about half a minute. As the demon magicians waved a black flame the size of a human head into the ravine, the Hercules of the Pews threw the iron bucket on their shoulders at the same time.
"boom
After the three thousand magicians and the demon hercules quickly retreated, a thunderous explosion sounded. While the ground was shaking violently, the burning black flame rose with a scorching temperature, and a circle of fire appeared. The gully was submerged.
"Suosuo"
The blazing flame was "whining". A strange sound rang out, followed by thousands of black gargoyle gargoyles flying out alertly, and people with sharp eyes could already see a black torrent on the ground in the distance rushing to the side of the canyon. Over here. , If you want to know the future, please log in the muscle, more chapters. Support the author, support genuine reading!