Vol 3 Chapter 1718: Devil is coming

The treasure owner is dead?
The treasurer, who was seriously injured and then attacked by seventeen magical magic weapons, was smashed by Xiao Chen.
Even if you become an emperor and have the body of the emperor, your head is still one of the key points of the military.
The whole is broken, it is difficult to have the opportunity to live, a lot of black essence of life, flying out of the shell of the treasure.
It seems that this is verified.
Is the treasure really dead?
Many people look at this scene, all revealing an unbelievable look, such a powerful character who has been in the wind for thousands of years.
Really dead, is it a bit too relaxed, or Xiao Chen is too strong.
Many demon warriors, stunned on the spot, the treasure owner died, and who can block the powerful Xiao Chen.
Above the Scorpio, many of the supreme masters of the fight also angered the doubtful look and looked heavy.
"do you died?"
Above the kingdom of God, he abandoned the of the gods and muttered to himself, not convinced.
After a while, the body of the treasurer still has no reaction, and still has a lot of black essence of life.
Until then, many Wudi, as well as the supreme, look happy, the treasure is really dead.
"Ha ha ha, the Lord of the Nether is dead, you two, continue to persevere!"
Abandoning the gods and emperors, the demon emperor and the shadow emperor who fought with him were mad and their complex looks.
"The teacher is dead?"
"Go, we will retreat as planned."
The two great emperors looked at each other and hurryed back.
"The Lord of the Nether, is dead!"
For a time, the news that the Nether Master was dead quickly spread on the battlefield.
After the Kunlun martial arts, after listening to it, everything is inspiring.
On the contrary, the demon martial arts monsters, some of the emperor retreat, leaving a dead body.
Originally in the seventeen statues of immortals, as well as Xiao Chen killing, the number of demon warriors and Warcraft has been greatly weakened.
The number of monographs, although still more than the Kunlun controversy, does not have the overwhelming advantage.
In the face of the united Kunlun warriors, there has been no pressure. In addition, the death of the Nether Master has spread, and it has been completely suppressed by the Kunlun warriors.
So far, the Kunlun Confederate has taken the lead for the first time.
kill!
At this time, not at all, when to wait, no one is timid, no one is weak, and the Kunlun side is in a high momentum.
At the rear, Xiao Chen looked at the body of the treasure owner, his face was cold and his face was expressionless.
It was a palm of the hand, the palm of the hand was like a mountain, and the entire body of the treasurer was crushed into a piece of mud.
The flesh and blood are blurred together, and the dead can no longer die. Such a flesh, Xiao Chen does not believe, can also be resurrected.
His eyes swept away and began to search for the two vice-presidents of the Nether, the King of the King and the King of the Law.
The strength of these two people is far beyond the devil, second only to Lei Wang, and must be eradicated.
Looking at him now, there is still the power of a battle, otherwise the injury will worsen, it is difficult to suppress the two easily.
His previous battle with King Lei was fierce, and every stroke was a life-threatening.
Although he has the Qinglong battle body, the blood is strong, far beyond the Lei Wang.
It can be added to the injury, accumulating sediment, and it is not easy to recover.
"Hey, how can't you find it, two people."
Xiao Chen snorted and was surprised to find that on the battlefield, except for some of the devils who were chased, they did not see the figures.
Is there any conspiracy...
Devil?
Xiao Chen’s look changed slightly, and suddenly he remembered the words of the king before the death of the king. When the devil came, all efforts would become vain.
Hey!
With a flash of body shape, Xiao Chen quickly came to the side of the main palace of the Kunlun Palace: "Predecessors, see the King of the King and the King of France."
The Lord Kunlun Palace was injured and the injury was very heavy, especially on the face. It was burnt by the magic flame and it was terrible.
There is also a gap in the waist, the blood flow surging, directly cut a large piece.
It is difficult for him, one person's strength, against the two majors behind the King of Lei.
"Escaped, when King Ray went to the rear, the two began to escape. I was convicted by the King of the King and could not chase."
Xiao Chen quickly asked: "In what direction to escape."
"Ocean World."
"It's over!"
Xiao Chen’s face was heavy, and it must be that the blood sacrifice of the demon was about to be completed. Lei Wang rumored to the two and rushed back to the altar.
The Lord of the Kunlun Palace said that he was puzzled. The situation is now very good. The Mozu is defeated and the festival will be defeated. It will soon be completely out of the Xuan domain. How did Xiao Chen say this, is there another hidden feeling?
Just as it was about to ask questions, the sea world that suddenly came to a far-reaching place, there was a strong black magic, and it was all over the place.
Separated by the tens of thousands of miles, it is still clear to people, because the black magic column, the flashing black light, is even bright.
call out!
Not yet reacted, a piece of Moyun, spread from the sky above the main island, but four or five hours of breathing.
Just in the eyes of many Kunlun warriors, the whole Kunlun was swept away. This black cloud covered the whole Kunlun, and the whole world was dim.
"Heaven, what is that!"
The panic spread in the hearts of the warriors in the Kunlun world. There is such a heart-rending power in the dark clouds, which makes people feel deep inside.
The people of Kunlun who had been chasing the demon warriors, panic and retreat, were uncertain.
The seven great supreme gatherings, looking to the sky, look dignified.
The whole world is dark, dark and dark, and all of them are shrouded in dark clouds.
"I don't feel it, the heavens are isolated." Ying Zongtian's body, slightly trembling, whispered.
The sense of supreme is better than that of ordinary warriors. They are all more sensitive. They are all aware of a strange feeling.
This is not clear what it is, but it is clear that there is one less thing in the world.
Abandoning the Emperor of Heaven, nodded: "It is completely isolated, and the heavens are no longer there."
"Is it..." Zhou Tianxing, thinking of a possibility, his face changed.
Screaming!
The magic cloud rolled over and suddenly formed a huge face, and the eyes looked down on the crowd.
Thousands of demon warriors, as well as Warcraft, crouched on the ground.
Do the same gesture, bow down and pray, whisper.
"Devil!"
"It's a demon!"
Everyone thought of this existence, and the figure once again plunged back, and his face was very scared.
Is it really, is it going to kill Kunlun?
After many twists and turns, countless days of arrogance, blood stained the sky, or can not change back to this Lang Lang Qiankun.
"Damn!"
An Junxi, who was bruised and bruised, had a tear in his eyes. He wanted to scream and scream, why!
The face of the huge demon god, overlooking, everyone will feel a fear, spread in the heart.
The glory of the glory of the glory is like a flood of the sky, and it is a bit suffocating.
Shui Lingling was exhausted and fell on the Kunlun Mountains. She held the yoke and shot her bow. It was pale.
Not far away, there is a trace of despair in the white snow-free eyes, and there is a strong unwillingness.
The demon has not fully appeared, it has dispelled the fighting spirit of most people and felt an invincible despair.
Ticking!
In the sky, a black magic rain suddenly appeared, and these rains fell on the demon warriors. Like a panacea, one of the already wounded demon warriors, instantly and fiercely, returned to the peak.
Hey!
A lot of Warcraft roared again and again, the fierce momentum that has been suppressed, once again appeared.
"Ha ha ha, the devil is coming, Kunlun will be destroyed!" The demon warriors, excited, are all in a frenzy.
Xiao Chen’s eyes swept away and suddenly discovered that the essence of life that was originally scattered by the Thunder King in the air quickly gathered, and then flew to the dark clouds in the sky.
"Oops, he wants to borrow, the devil is resurrected!"
In the eyes of Xiao Chen, the murderous flash of light, the momentum of the body, a fierce shock.
It’s too late, the scattered essence of life, rises very fast, and all of them break into the dark clouds.
When you get all in, you can quickly roll over.
A huge figure suddenly formed and then fell to the ground.
The endless magic power, from the figure, swept out, forming a gust of wind, blowing on the thousands of miles of the field.
"Damn, Xiao Chen, I have merged with the devil. You are pushing me to this road. I will wash the Kunlun blood and let you suffer thousands of times."
A very ugly voice came from the mouth of the huge figure, his face changed a lot.
Like the faces of countless people, they are all squeezed under that skin, which is especially terrible.
Lei Wang lived, but it became a monster that is not a ghost. Presumably, this is not what he really wants.