Chapter 3035: war! on

Chapter 3035: Battle! on
"A complete fight!"
"This is the day of the Red Mist Clan of the Emperor Hongtian, and the battle broke out."
"Maybe even the Emperor Hongtian didn't think of this situation. He never thought that Dragon Palace was a benefactor of Ming Xuanzhi, let alone that Dragon Palace directly let Ming Xuanzhi attack."
"Hurry up, this is the war of God's peak wizards. Let's hide away at once!"
When the fighting broke out, people of various ethnic groups immediately retreated toward the rear position.
The wizard at the peak of the emperor, this battle is enough to destroy the world.
"Ahhhh!"
A scream came from behind them as the crowds and races retreated.
Turned into a venomous dragon species, the whole body is black, like a black liquid magic evil, has begun to slaughter the disciples of the Red Mist clan behind.
Occupying two rows in the rear, all of them are disciples of the Red Mist tribe below the emperor.
Originally, the Red Mist tribe used to show their own heritage, and arranged all their disciples in two rows to act as platoons.
As a result, he was attacked by Mosha for the first time.
The eighth step of the Emperor's slaughter of the disciples below the Emperor was still under sudden attack.
A group of disciples did not respond at all, and the instant swept away killed tens of thousands of disciples of the Red Mist tribe.
One does not stay!
This is all the disciples of the Emperor Hongtian, the future elite and core of the Red Mist.
The Hongwu Clan has just been established and has no population. All the elite core disciples are his apprentices.
It is now directly destroyed by 80%.
"Jack, you're looking for death!"
In front of the place, all the gods of the Red Mist tribe saw the demons slaughtering their disciples, their eyes showed blood red, and one by one they attacked the demons.
"Well, kill!"
Baqi screamed. He moved, locked a famous emperor in front, and rushed directly.
His target is those who are below the eighth level of the Emperor.
"Stop him!"
"Everyone does it, traps them!"
The three wizards of the Red Mist tribe, the ninth-ranked sorcerer, and the blizzard giant of the ninth-ranked god, their faces changed dramatically, and they roared loudly.
The power of the formation law condenses in the void, and the terrifying power is formed instantly.
"dead!"
Wang Xian saw that they arranged the array, with a cold look in her eyes, and she stretched her speed to the limit.
"Puff puff!"
In a split second, hundreds of gods on the left were killed instantly.
"Old man, you die for me. Do you really think I am Hongtian or Hongtian tens of millions of years ago?"
In the sky above, the Emperor Hongtian heard the screams below and saw the disciples of the Red Mist tribe killed, his heart sinking, and he shouted sharply.
"Metamagnetic aperture, bloodlight disaster!"
With a wave of his arm, a wave of energy was injected into the meta-magnetic aperture above his head, and a series of red horses attacked toward Xuan Xuanzhi.
"Hahaha, I was able to hold you back, now it is the same!"
Ming Xuanzhi laughed loudly, his body moved, and he flew directly to the strong side of the Red Mist tribe, his body covered by a dark shadow.
While flying, he waved his arms quickly and laid out each array.
"Taste the shadow of Tianming King of our Tianming tribe!"
Ming Xuanzhi shouted loudly, and soon a huge black shadow appeared in front of him, and the figure attacked directly toward the red horse.
"Dammit, all the powerful members of the Red Mist have evacuated our battlefield!"
Emperor Hongtian saw that Ming Xuanzhi was around his own, and his face was embarrassing.
He was surrounded by his own men, which prevented him from letting go.
But Ming Xuanzhi didn't have any scruples. The energy waved, and several nearby weak disciples were directly affected and died instantly.
"Hurry up!"
The strong men of the Red Mist tribe fled towards the surroundings in fear.
Among them, the nine gods of the Red Mist tribe were also terrified, and hurried away to the side.
Away from the battlefield of Emperor Hongtian and Ming Xuanzhi.
"Dead!"
Seeing the chaos in the Red Mist tribe, Wang Xian narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes full of murderous energy.
"Oh!"
He stretched his speed to the limit and locked his eyes on several eight-level wizards of the Red Mist God Emperor.
"No, that Dragon Palace Dragon King attacked us and attacked him!"
"Defense, dodge!"
The faces of several eighth-order Emperors of the Red Mist tribe changed greatly, and they shouted immediately.
"Dead!"
It is not necessary for Wang Xian to perform magical powers to slay the eighth-order Emperor.
His arm suddenly turned into a terrifying dragon claw, and a few kilometers long dragon claw swept away, directly grasping the three gods and eighth-order strong men in their hands.
"Bumping!"
The devastating power immediately made the three gods and eighth-order powerful men disappear.
"Siege him!"
"All the gods of the ninth order of Gods besieged him!"
Seeing the nine ranks of the four gods of the Red Mist tribe, their faces changed dramatically and they shouted loudly.
"Oh!"
But Wang Xian did not resist them at all, his wings incite, and flew towards the side, hunting down the weak gods around him.
"Ahhhh!"
"Not good, elder, save us!"
The sorcerers who were approached, shouted in horror without any resistance.
Several of them flickered and wanted to run away.
"Dragon Eyes Are Locked!"
Wang Xianlong's eyes flashed with luster, and a chain of chains appeared in front of them instantly.
Their imaginary bodies were pulled out instantly, and the chains directly penetrated them.
"Do not!"
The voice of fear came from their mouths.
"Kill him, kill him!"
Seeing this scene, the four powerful gods of the Red Mist tribe looked somber and roared with anger.
"Oh!"
Wang Xian didn't hesitate, relying on a strong speed, flew directly to a test, locking a group of people.
"Escape!"
"It's this demon, it's this demon!"
The three-eyed tribe were locked, and their faces changed dramatically. The tri-eye chief's heart trembled violently and shouted in horror.
The last time this guy wiped out all the elite strongmen in their two groups, now they have once again encountered the hunt of this demon.
This caused the patriarch of the Three Eyes group to choke, a feeling of despair.
They have taken refuge in the Red Mist clan, and have taken refuge in a wizard who is at the peak of the Emperor.
"A bunch of things looking for death, die!"
Wang Xian saw the three-eyed clans full of murderous eyes, and the dragon claws swept directly.
"Bumping!"
Filled with devastating dragon claws, three-eyed clans of five or six hundred emperors were instantly covered.
"No! Don't kill me!"
The sound of despair sounded, but soon came to an abrupt halt.
"Roar roar!"
At this time, a giant with a body full of kilometers and a giant body like a huge rock made a roar, and blasted at Wang Xian.
Storm Mountain Giant!
"Humph!"
Wang Xian gave a humming cry, and saw the huge Giant Mountain Giant with wings inciting, easily avoiding his attack, and flew towards the test again.
There is a battle pet of the Red Mist.
Can't kill people, then kill war pets!
(End of this chapter)