Chapter 781: : Miko

Guan Qinglian released a powerful range of Taoism, covering the camp with white bones, and all the dwarves in it will not survive. She then no longer controlled the skills, leaving the broken robot and catching up.
Jiang Yan was not surprised to see that Guan Qinglian was coming quickly. He summoned the Suzaku Battle Banner. The battle banner hunted behind him, bright red, and the dim light on the battle banner covered a two-kilometer radius. The army, encased in the power of the Suzaku Battle Flag, suddenly accelerated.
The Qin brothers' eyes widened in surprise. This is Jiang Yan's use of the power of the Suzaku Battle Banner and the marching skills of the two of them. The whole army is like one body, and it is not Jiang Yan who controls, but Anna is in control.
Such an army turned into a torrent of steel and surged forward.
Now, if there is another Chapter 781: The Son of God is in front, it will be easily crushed.
The Suzaku Hell Legion, Jiang Yan brought ng Rui this time. The equipment on his body was produced by the Dao Palace. Every devil has practiced the Taoism taught by the Dao Palace and even received the Taoist commandment.
The Suzaku Battle Banner was launched, and the army of nearly 10,000 was driven by Jiang Yan, but his Xiangang consumption rate was not too fast. If it was just the ordinary Suzaku Hell Legion, then he would be miserable.
The army was moving forward. Thirty kilometers away, a necromancer looked into the distance and saw the earth above the ground, because the smoke and dust rolled up by the army were bleak, and his expression was dull.
Hey, it seems that it can't be stopped.
The Necromancer sighed, and a black-robed wizard behind him said coldly: "It can't be stopped, it must be stopped, otherwise, we all have to die. This is the will of God."
"It's in vain!" The Necromancer's young expression on his face was vicissitudes. He waved the staff in his hand. His staff, as if cast together by diamonds, is dazzling and gorgeous.
A wave of the Necromancer's staff waved under his feet. Gan dry land instantly turned into mud. From the ground, a group of undead climbed out. These undead have been absorbing yin in the ground for a long time.
But if you want to be invincible, Chapter 781: The Divine Sons' Legion, it will take at least a few more days.
Jiang Yan arrived too quickly, and the blockade in front was useless to him. And Jiang Yan suddenly increased the speed of the march, even if the Necromancer has some other special abilities, it is too late to use.
Most of the undead creatures rushing out of the ground are ordinary skeleton soldiers. The powerful undead soldiers need to be bred for a long time. If one or two dozens are summoned individually, this necromancer does not need to prepare so much time.
The Suzaku Hell Legion is in front of 500 huge demons. They are all more than five meters tall, wearing heavy armor and riding a six-legged magic horse under the hips. This demonizes the six legs of the warhorse. Two of them are erected in the front and are not used to catch the way. The position of the horseshoe, like the blade of a praying mantis, has a sharp arc blade.
This arc blade is not long, but if it is like dealing with ordinary cavalry, it uses a weapon to stab the horse in the front. Under the swing of the two arc blades, the strength is only a little insufficient. Will be cut by this arc blade.
The power of this demonized war horse is comparable to that of a troll. Even if it does not cut off the enemy's weapon, it can be taken away.
This five hundred heavy ride, the speed is no different from the light ride behind. In a blink of an eye, it was close to the place where the first batch of undead appeared. The fierce collision of the demonized war horse directly tore a tear in the formation of the skeleton soldiers, and then the rear wings of the five hundred heavy riders expanded. Make this mouth bigger.
Behind the skeleton soldiers, tens of thousands of giant bone demon gathered. Guan Qinglian had rushed from the back to the front, and stretched out his hand to catch it. The huge bone claw emerged from her hand. The front big bone demon, under this scratch, made a clicking sound, one by one in the original The ground splits into bone fragments.
The giant bone demon was torn, and from the body of the giant bone demon body, a spirit hún energy flew out into the bone claw scepter. Although this thing is just the prototype of the fairy, but because of the relationship between the material, the power against the undead is much better than the normal artifact.
The heavy cavalry charged, and then Qinglian shot, the opponent's first line of defense was destroyed.
Things became simple. Under Anna's command, the combat units of the Suzaku Hell Legion, like giant gears, turned together, cut into the enemy's position, and shattered everything in front of the target.
Jiang Yan still dare not take it lightly when he saw this scene. He let Anna release Transformers, and let two Transformers carry two Thunderballs, preparing in the sky.
These two Transformers are Anna's summoning creatures. The original power in the body and body can each stimulate a thunder bead and detonate it.
The Necromancer saw the situation of the other army's charge, and sighed again, and said to the wizard behind him: "You also saw ..."
"Yes, I saw it, but even if you want to retreat, you have to sacrifice all these undead to say it, otherwise, hey, I will tell God that you are going to escape."
"you!"
"What am I? You asked to take the initiative to stop the enemy. If it were me and summoned a demon creature, how could it be today."
The Necromancer's face was pale, and these undeads cost him countless efforts. If you use the current state to block the enemy, you can't exert one thousandth of the power.
Sacrifice in vain is meaningless, but if the wizard said his bad words in front of God, he would die without a burial place.
He has the teeth, the most, after this time, his strength is weakened, and as long as there is time, he can always come back. If you die, you will have no chance.
boom!
In the sky, many flying robots fired. These robots use electromagnetic guns, but the fired bombs are burst bombs. With space magazines, the attack power of these Transformers is extremely powerful.
The undead were torn apart and there was no way to gather together. All attacks have indeed reached the decimeter level units, so that the subsequent troops can be divided more quickly, wear cha, and will quickly eliminate the undead blocking the road.
Guan Qinglian waved bone claws, tearing the powerful undead one by one, chōu took the spirit hún strength. Hundreds of thousands of undead can't be defeated. In front of Guan Qinglian's bone claw scepter, the spirit húngan disturbing ability of these undead should have been weakened and almost disappeared.
The army was destroyed and killed, and a passage was killed among the undead. The necromancer and the wizard did not play. Seeing the enemy is so powerful, the wizard did not say anything. As a monitor, he cannot leave.
If he left late, he would not be able to leave.
The Necromancer was riding a bone horse, and the sorcerer's body was covered with a layer of red and black clouds, fleeing in panic.
Only after running less than two kilometers away, the wizard felt a cold on his neck, and then saw his body flying forward. The top of his head, the small, white and tender palms, grabbed his hair.
The neck has been separated from the body and was cut off with a knife.
The Necromancer looked back and saw a young woman holding the wizard's head and smiling at him.
"Are you stopping by yourself, surrendering, or let me take your head back?"
"Who are you?" The Necromancer asked subconsciously.
The woman's figure disappeared. At the next moment, there was a round blood hole in the heart of the Necromancer. The heart was ejected from this blood hole, but the muscles and blood vessels connected to the heart were cut.
"I am Yu Nan." After the woman killed the necromancer, she answered the necromancer's words and turned back to the team.
The strength of this Necromancer is the pinnacle of the S-level, or the demigod-level contractor. His ability to create such a large platoon is entirely a temporary ability granted by the gods.
There is no loot worth taking away from the Necromancer. Even if there is, Yu Nan will not get it. She couldn't use it, and it was estimated that Guan Qinglian would go back.
Huh, if Qinglian wants, you can get it yourself.
Yu Nan returned to Jiang Yan and threw the wizard's head to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan took it in his hand and glanced at it, saying, "God's head, I am useless, Anna, do you want it?"
Anna shook her head. She combined the power of the Raven God. Although she could absorb the divinity, she was not interested in absorbing the head of a man with a sly look.
There is a lot of divinity in this head, but it is not pure enough. With the refined skills, you might as well practice it yourself. Refining divinity and turning it into a force that you can use safely is a rather troublesome thing, and there are certain risks.
"If you don't want it, according to the rules, this thing belongs to me?" The clown said to Anna.
"To you." Jiang Yan did not ask the clown what to do. He threw the head of the Divine Son to the clown. The clown took it in his hands, grabbed it, and received it in the cube.
"Clown, what do you want this thing to be?" Guan Qinglian still couldn't help asking.
"Make a of chaos ~ EbookFREE.me ~ as the magic weapon of Hell Rubik's Cube." The clown told the truth. Guan Qinglian shook her head helplessly, this thing is not small for her, but Yu Nan got it. If the clown doesn't want it, give Yu Nan. Yu Nan doesn't want it himself, and Li Chunfeng.
Forget it, there are more opportunities ahead. This time to fight the ancient of gold, as the son of the ancient of gold, we must fight.
The clown thought the same way. Creating a chaotic spirit requires a lot of godheads. There is divinity in the head of the Divine Son. He does not care about the quality of this divinity, as long as there are enough.
As for Guan Qinglian's thoughts, he certainly knows, but he is the No. 3 character of the team. As long as he is not Guan Qinglian's loot, he can use it with priority.
Five hundred kilometers away, in the dense forest, a man in white stood at the top of a tower rising from the sky. The man was tall and strong, and his white clothes fluttered in the wind, as if he were a flagpole, his eyes looking into the distance. (To be continued