Chapter 931: Profound Heavenly Body

c_t; The undead army is fully charged towards the fog zone, because Luo Yang is cooperating with the mysterious woman and is slaughtering the troll. Full text reading of the latest chapter
"Hahaha, the brothers of the coalition forces, you are in a position to protect yourself and be careful of the enemy's impact." Luo Yang was in a happy mood. Although there were warning signs in his heart, he was not as worried as before. After the five trolls defeated the third, the skill tree was madly improved, and the cannon fossils made out of them annihilated the undead in the fog area, preparing to meet new enemies.
It can be said that the Lord of the Rings and Qiongqi have completed a powerful field control. The fog area is like a bottomless cave, and it is like a wild monster that is eaten by people. It constantly absorbs the undead army and transforms these extraterrestrial species that do not know how many thousands of years exist into their own. power.
The coalition men heard the words and quickly gathered together, holding hands. As for marching vehicles, transport boats, and even the mechanical equipment at hand, they have all been "demonized" and become Luo Yang's soldiers.
"Be careful, the undead army is coming." Ye Fantian shouted loudly, holding an alloy sword in his hand. He judged from the vibrations from the ground that the five Senromen's enemies were charging together.
The mountains outside the fog area called for a tsunami, and endless monsters outside the region, densely packed undead knights, and overwhelming black mechas were killed by fire.
The enemy attacked, and even the Taicang goddess retreated into the fog area, not daring to stab him.
As the figure advanced like a mountain, Sen Luomen was still adding troops, showing no signs of slowing down. Five more trolls appeared, and their feet stepped on the ground like drums, killing the fog.
Luo Yang took a deep breath. He had never experienced such a scene. The undead legion seemed to be endless. The coverage of the fog area was impacted, and it was instantly reduced by half. [Quick updates, fresh website pages, few ads, and I like this kind of website the most, so I must praise it]
"Kill!" Shouted Ming Guangjing.
The fog was swaying in the direction of the east, and the Cannon Grey Legion killed it.
"Boom, boom, boom ..."
The sound spread all over the four fields, and the undead army encountered terror resistance on the Eastern Front, because Luo Yang deployed his troops here and madly killed the enemy troops like a meat grinder.
To the east is the Artillery Ash Legion, and to the west is also hindered. The ground sprays earth springs and hundreds of millions of stones fly.
At this critical juncture, Luo Yang used the blackened seeds of the seventeenth generation of variable sword vines to make the western thorns densely covered. A large number of black vines stood up, and all the blades of the sword pointed at the enemy, shooting like a machine gun.
When a bunch of sword leaves popped out, a bunch of sword leaves were produced like frost on all the thick vines, and bombardment was carried out again, and nine rounds were bombarded from front to back. But this is just the beginning. The black vines of the bucket are meandering and twisting, rushing to the undead who are unable to fall down, and carrying on a gluttonous feast. In short, "eat."
These ever-changing Jianyi vines have no love for life beads, but they are obsessed with the body of the undead, because that is the nourishment on which they grow.
The seventeenth generation of the sword sword vine is significantly more powerful than the sixteenth generation. After all, it is a brand new breed nourished by the body of the troll. It is estimated to be a peak, and it cannot reach a new peak in a short time.
Most of the coalition forces are on the north side, and there is no pressure on the east and west lines, which makes the coalition forces more concentrated and blocks the sharpness of the undead legion.
Fangqi struggled to fight on the southern line, just like a comet smashed into the undead army, forming a huge crater on the ground, and killing all enemies within four by four kilometers with just one blow.
"Roar……"
"Ugly guys, Grandpa wants to kill you all." The bright light snarled, and then enemies like bees swooped up and buried him.
"Kill!" Pang Qi shakes the black wings, forming a circle of light behind his head, as if a lion on behalf of the sky patrol, the town covers the southern battlefield.
Luo Yang was separated from Mingguang Mirror. He was on the two sides to collect the life beads hit by the Cannon Grey Legion and the Variety of Swords and Vine. Even if the life beads were not of a high level, they could not stand a large number.
Ye Fantian and Taicang Goddess helped the coalition forces in the north.
The extraterrestrial trolls have a very strong impact, killing three and five others, and they have a feeling of invincibility.
The war intensified in an all-round way, and the undead army went forward and rushed into the fog. They did not know that Luo Yang had the ability to digest the life bead, and felt that as long as the enemy was killed, the life bead could be retrieved to restore the sacrificed warrior.
Undead tribes claim to be immortal, that is not just casually called. As long as the life bead is recaptured, all the creatures in the candle world can be transformed into the body of the warrior, and at most let the reincarnation pool consume more energy, so they can fight and fight.
Since it can not die, it is natural to be fearless and fearless, and it will not take a step back if it is discolored.
Just when the undead legion felt that it was crushing the enemy, Luo Yang had already ran back and forth to collect the life pearls that the cannon assault legion and the ever-changing Jianyi Teng had in their pockets.
The skill tree has not been upgraded, but the Holy Breath has reached the overflow level; The body "boomed" with a loud bang, muscles all over the body tightened, the professional mark on his forehead shone and shone, and he began to swallow the divine light reserved in the mark.
"Ah! The Third Order of War Saints." Luo Yang hurriedly landed on the ground and sat cross-legged.
The pain in his body made him wheeze and breathe, and the Xuantian war pattern was like a stream of water entering a specific ditch, "flowing" lines on his body.
I originally thought that it would be very easy to advance to the first level on the basis of the second-level war sage, but when the promotion time came, I realized that it was not the case at all. The meteorological instinct given by the black book made the Xuantian war pattern unbelievable. A giant tripod to temper the body.
Luo Yang bet that the promotion of the body has reached an extreme value.
At the same time, Hong Yin came from the professional imprint: "Congratulations to Zun Jia, the second-level Xuantian Ji Dao Taoist battle holy is full, and has reached a new promotion condition. May I ask whether it will be converted into Xuantian Holy Body, which will consume a lot of holy Breath and Divine Light. "
"Xuantian sacred body?" Luo Yang was surprised, because there was never a hint in the career mark, and he was always silently promoted, but today is so strange, actually asked whether to transform Xuantian sacred body.
"It seems that I want to transform into Xuantian Holy Body ~ EbookFREE.me ~ must consume a lot, otherwise I will not specifically ask. Fortunately, I added a lot of divine light in the ghost city, and I also got a horn of the rhinoceros. And If there is a life bead, the black technology ring can continuously transform the Divine Breath. "Luo Yang pondered secretly for a moment and responded:" Transform! "
"Buzz" trembling, sparkling, swaying in time and space.
Luo Yang's career mark began to respond, making him almost fainted with pain. Fortunately, the will of the Holy War was indestructible. He clenched his teeth and persevered, and finally passed the difficulty.
The Xuantian battle pattern changed by the black book penetrates into the body and enters all the cells.
All of a sudden, the war pattern began to imprint somatic cells and bones, just like writing a sacred chapter, so that Xuan Tian's war pattern was deeply planted, growing under the irrigation of the holy breath and divine light.
Luo Yang's bones clashed, and he embarked on an unprecedented transformation. Perhaps in the long years and long rivers, there are more than a dozen existences that have reached a similar level, but they are not as pure as him.
However, this growth is relatively weak, depending on how far the Divine Breath and Divine Light can be supported ...
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