Chapter 745: Assassination of the sea

Yan Pengfei thought that the dense mechanical army had a slight chill on his body, and he gnashed his teeth: "It is a force called the Undead Mountain! It is their shot, killing us with almost endless mechanical shackles, and our angelic corps Killed!!"
Ning did not blink in the eyes of a dignified color: "Mechanical 傀儡? Is it a warlock who specializes in the Sixth Warlock dynasty dynasty?"
Among the eight warlock dynasties in the Cangzhi plane, the mechanical squadron of the Sixth Emperor's dynasty dynasty swayed in the early days of the Sui Dynasty, but only after the appearance of the [live 傀儡], the mechanical squadron withdrew from the historical stage.
That doesn't mean that the mechanical squad is weak, but the [living cockroach] is too low cost, much smaller than the resources consumed by the mechanical squad. In contrast, those mechanical squadrons have withdrawn from the historical arena.
The warlock who studied the dynasty dynasty would never let go of the study of the mechanical squad.
Yan Pengfei said: "I don't know! The other party is prepared. When it appears, it destroys most of the warlock towers of our furious heart with war weapons of warships. It defeats our angel army and then the [Golden Demon] Destroy, I will retreat if I see it is not good."
Ning has no flash of color in his eyes: "[Golden Demon] has been destroyed?"
The [Golden Demon] is a golden monster made from brilliant sacred legs combined with alchemy and various spells. That is the horrible existence that can be beaten with the true power of the universe.
In the hands of Yang Feng, the red phoenix phoenix, the gusty wind giant and other Zhou Hai-class war weapons can exert the power of the Zhou Hai class. However, in order to fight with the real power of the universe, at least four or more such weapons are needed.
The golden monster has the terrorist power to kill the power of the sea. If he did not strike a Destroyed Starfighting battleship and was swallowed up by the Starship’s self-destruction, Yang Feng wanted to kill him. At the very least, he had to send more than three of them like Yalikia in the universe. Among the energy is also the existence of the top powerhouse.
Yan Pengfei said: "Yes, old Mo, I suspect that there is a collusion between the undead mountain and the war demon. Since they have already furiously shot me, it is very likely that the next target is your graveyard."
Ning has no heart and cold smile, watching Yan Pengfei's eyes flash a sense of superiority, full of pride: "Our dead cemetery can be destroyed by those animals without being so simple! If they dare to come, I will definitely kill them. Let them see the power of my dead cemetery."
Although the cemetery of the deceased and the heart of fury have been handed down for generations, the strength of the cemetery of the deceased is stronger than the heart of fury. Ning Wuxin is the strongest player in the middle of the Zhouhai period. Yan Pengfei is only the early stage of the Zhouhai. Although the two seem to be on an equal footing, they actually do not have the dominance.
Now Yan Pengfei has no heart of fury and anger. He has lost his foundation and has become a loose man. His position is naturally less likely to be compared with the elders of the dead cemetery.
Yan Pengfei's brow slightly raised, and he was very keenly aware of the sense of superiority hidden in Ning's unintentional discourse. He originally wanted to remind him of his unintentional words and swallowed it into the abdomen.
"old……"
Ning has no intention to open his mouth. Suddenly, the heart gives birth to a dangerous and premature sensation, reaching out to the sky.
At the top of the palace, a powerful spell was suddenly revealed, forming a layered spell shield.
Bang! !
In the sound of a blast of explosions, an incomparable beam of light slammed into the palace like a god, and wherever the pillar of light descended, everything was turned into a fly ash.
"Enemy!!"
"Damn, there are enemies!!"
"......."
A panicked voice suddenly sounded in the palace, and one spell enchantment suddenly opened.
Bang! ! Bang! Bang! !
The sound of the huge explosion was endless. In the palace, Ning’s unintentional face became gloomy and full of murder:
The great courage, dare to shoot at the cemetery of my deceased, I really don’t know what to do! You have to help me and kill all those things that don’t know how to live!!"
Yan Pengfei squatted for a while before he bit his teeth: "Good!"
Yang Feng captured the heart of fury and made Yan Pengfei have no foundation. From now on, Yan Pengfei will struggle as a distraction and have to rebuild his forces.
Warlocks cultivated into the universe of the universe, or they will choose to rely on one power, or they will burn and rob, no evil, plunder resources, or they will choose to create a force. Otherwise, they simply cannot get enough resources for cultivation.
When Yan Pengfei thought of rebuilding his own power, he gave Yang Feng a crazy killing.
"I am not dead mountain, the main thunder! The dead cemetery, surrender to me, or, to die!!"
A Sen cold is full of domineering voice echoing in the space around the dead cemetery.
The warlocks and gods of the dead cemetery heard the sound of domineering and murderous.
Two rays of light flew out from the depths of the dead cemetery, standing proudly in the void, the horror of the sea level rises and rises into the sky.
Yan Pengfei fixed his eyes and saw that there was a mechanical army in the sky that seemed to be inexhaustible.
In the sky, forty-eight stars shine, showing the gods of the gods, and the dense angels fly out of the kingdom of God and smash with the mechanical army of Yang Feng.
When the ordinary angel came into contact with Yang Feng’s mechanical corps, it was divided into five pieces, and it was turned into countless pieces scattered. It was almost a smash.
Only some of the sacred angels above the Chinese Warlocks, with the madness of the day, frustrated the destruction of one of the main battle robots.
The sound of explosions in the sky is endless, countless parts, the bodies of angels, blood falling from the sky, spilling the earth.
The deities of the deceased cemetery are much stronger than the spirits of the furious heart. There are a total of twelve weak and other gods, and two gods of the middle divine power rank out of the kingdom of God, burning the power, and blessing all kinds of powerful gods. Surrounded by those angels.
The angels who are blessed by powerful deities are soaring and fierce. Under the blessing of the powerful magic, the ordinary angels even have the combat power comparable to the Star Warlock series.
On the floating continent of the cemetery of the dead in Nabola, the warlocks of the dead cemetery chanted the curse.
A corpse with a variety of extraordinary creatures such as dragons, giants, devils, demons, evil spirits, insects, high elves, higher blood, and astral creatures suddenly emerged.
The various strange corpses rushed to the sky one by one, and they were killed together with Yang Feng’s mechanical army.
There are countless fighters in the sky, and the extraordinary creatures that have been incomparably just emerged, and countless light rains are shot out from those fighters, and all the extraordinary creatures that are different and powerful are smashed.
Ning no heart to see the dense battle in the sky, countless main battle robots, suddenly scalp numb, a flash of jealous color in his eyes: "This is the undead mountain! A terrible mechanical army!"
Those fighters and main battle robots are unmanned mechanical cymbals. Not only are the combat powers amazing, but the amount of horror is even more desperate.
Ning has no intention in his heart, but he is also very contemptuous of the Yan Pengfei who fled, but now it is a faint color in his eyes.
At this time, the three aircraft carriers opened the hatch, and the three giant warships of the gusty wind giant, the rift dragon whale, and the red phoenix phoenix flew out of the aircraft carrier and were put into battle.
The three Zhehai-class war weapons were put into battle. On that day, even if the army had a in the back, it would still be defeated.
The two gods of the middle-level power series had to burn the power of madness and exert a powerful magical technique, rushing toward the three weapons of the sea level.
The two gods of the middle power series burned the power of madness, and the strength suddenly increased, which actually suppressed the three weapons of the Zhouhai class.
However, the three aircraft carriers once again opened the hatch, and the six gold dragons, the ancient holy dragon, the duke-level ancient devil, and the three Zhou Hai-class war weapons flew out and entered the battlefield.
As soon as the three Zhou Hai-class war weapons entered the battlefield, the angelic regiment, which could not support it, immediately retreated, and suffered heavy casualties.
Ning has no eyes and red eyes, and roared: "Undead mountain, you are these animals, you are dead! Death and death! Give me out!"
Suddenly, from the shadow behind Ning's heartlessness, a figure suddenly flew out, holding the artifact [night beggar] as a ghost, running through the numerous spell shields of his body, piercing his heart.
The horrible night power of the night erupted instantly, and the various curses of the night gods appeared on Ning's unintentional body.
"you……!"
Ning no heart gave a terrified scream of screams, instantly lost all power and turned into a corpse.
"Powerful power!! Night dominates!"
Yan Pengfei glanced at the incarnation of Yang Feng, who was stabbing Ning's unintentional heart. He felt a sense of fear in his heart, and his body flicked and fled toward the distance. Although he was the strongest player in the early days of the sea, he was absolutely dead and dead to the gods of the last powerful power series.
Yang Feng's deity avatar put on a special set of [God Armor] secret treasure, the volatility of the gods has been adjusted to become the world's spiritual fluctuations, although the strength is reduced by about 10% under the pressure of the face, but It is enough to defeat Yan Pengfei.
Yan Pengfei just flew hundreds of kilometers, countless seven-color rose petals suddenly flew out, forming a seven-color rose flower enchantment hard to trap him inside.
A tyrannical breath suddenly rose, and the feathers like the same female goddess flew from afar, and they stopped in front of Yan Pengfei. (To be continued~^~)