Chapter 1740: Each has a winner

Chapter 1740: Each Has a Victory
"Roar!"
The wolf transformed by the black demon cloud issued a roar, rolled up the wild sand, and rushed wildly towards Lintan.
Lin Tan Lengheng, a huge martial spirit emerged from behind, resembling a dragon, with cold scales, sharp eyes, and brought endless brilliant power to welcome the giant wolf.
This Lintan, a human race general, is built on the ninth floor of the Emperor Wudi, which is equivalent to the magician blackthorn.
In fact, most of the generals that he followed beside Yu Zhenshan were human races, which had a great relationship with Yu Zhenshan as a human race.
Lin Tan and the Blackthorn confronted each other, and in the first time, they hit real fire, hitting the sky dark, flying sand and stones, and it was amazingly powerful.
"Hmm!" After hundreds of strokes, Lin Tan was unaware that Wu Wu was cut off by a blackthorn and a mace, and the whole man sprayed blood and flew out for several kilometers.
However, the black spines flashed a fierce light in his eyes, his body was violent, and his speed was extremely fast. Into a cloud of blood.
The light of a primordial god, who fled quickly, was the primordial of Lintan.
There was a flash of fierce light in the eyes of the blackthorn, and a black magical gas was sprayed out of his mouth, and he lingered toward the primordial in Lintan.
You know, Lin Tan's Yuanshen is the biggest supplement to blackthorn, and the most important loot that blackthorn values.
However, Lin Tan ’s Yuanshen seemed to have a certain mystery, and the speed reached the extreme in an instant, turned into a streamer, flew back into the battle, and made the last hit of the blackthorn futile.
"Calculate that you run fast." The black spines flashed fiercely, and when they saw the Yuanshen who could not chase Lin Tan, they stopped chasing.
However, the battle of the Blackthorn can be regarded as a victory, and the morale of the demon ancestors was greatly shaken, one by one, screaming and screaming wildly.
On the Chinese side, morale is low. Originally, they were at a disadvantage in terms of troop strength. Now their generals are defeated, and they are extremely frustrated and their morale is mad.
"Master, I let you down."
Lin Tan's Yuan Shenfei returned to the side of Yu Zhenshan, and said with some shame.
"Anyway, victory and defeat are commonplace, you don't need to blame yourself."
"Who else dares to come and die?"
Blackthorn stood in the middle of the battlefield and continued to call the battlefield, but he was not ready to fight, and he had to fight another battle.
Facing the mad black thorns, the countless strong men in the Central Region were extremely angry, and again they fought.
"Di Yang, go to battle ..."
After looking at the generals around him, Aftershock ordered Emperor Yang to fight.
Emperor Yang is the same family of the Protoss and Emperor Zhetian. However, Emperor Yang ’s status is far inferior to Emperor Zhetian. In Emperor ’s family, it can only be regarded as a very remote vein.
Di Yang is amazingly talented, but in the Di family, it is not a sacred line. Therefore, he has not been supported by too many resources. Hone yourself, today's cultivation is far beyond the contemporaries who stayed in the emperor's house.
Di Yang saw Yu Zhenshan let himself out of the station and went directly to the center of the battlefield.
"Protoss?" After seeing Di Yang, Blackthorn showed greed in his eyes. Protoss is a great supplement to the demons, and devouring a protoss, I am afraid that his cultivation can directly break through to Emperor Wudi is on the ninth floor.
Thinking of it, Blackthorn was even more rude, roaring loudly, and flung towards the emperor.
Emperor Yang sneered at the corner of his mouth, a divine sword sprayed out infinite sword light, and severely chopped it towards the black thorn.
"Oh!" The sword of Di Yang was fast and fierce. Numerous runes of Shen Xi, like swimming fish, were transformed into sharp sword lights, which were directly cut off.
"Boom!" A loud groan sounded, and the mace of the black thorn was cut off directly by the sword of Di Yang. Then, the sharp sword light passed by obliquely, leaving a huge body on the black thorn. Mouth.
The sword of Emperor Yang is infinitely powerful. The wounds on the black spines can be seen deep in bones, and blood is like rain.
The black thorns roared, and did not expect Di Yang to be so tangled, the black magic mist on his body raged, repaired the wound, and then, he flung towards Di Yang fiercely again.
This time, the black thorns showed their true body directly. It was a huge thorn beast, but it was already demonized.
At this moment, this thorny beast was surrounded by heavy fog, high with the mountains, and in the dense fog, a pair of dark red eyes, like two flints that burned red, exuded light.
"Roar!" The black spines of the main body appeared, roaring, and the demon cloud suddenly surged, bringing a gust of wind, and flung towards the emperor.
Emperor Yang Lengheng, behind a ghost image of a appeared behind him, holding in his hand a sword exuding a milky white light, a sword severely cut off.
"Boom!" The creamy excalibur light slammed into the body of the black thorns, shaking the mountain suddenly.
Later, he saw the heavy mist like iron be chopped, and then split the black thorn in half.
"Wow!" The blood in the black spines, like the water on the bank of the dyke, rushed down, flying thousands of miles.
A Yuanshen, Cangjie flew out, it was the black thorn, turned his head and flew towards the front.
Di Yang suddenly added a small platinum-like treasure bow in his hand, and pulled the bow string directly. A milky light arrow appeared on the treasure bow, aimed at the black god's primitive god, and shot an arrow.
The light arrow traversed a bright trajectory in the mid-air, and then directly hit the Yuan Shen who was running away.
"Pop!" The light arrow is in the middle of the Blackthorn Primordial. The Blackthorn Primordial explodes in the air like a firework.
Afterwards, Di Yang retracted the bow, his posture was flying, and he looked at the army of Demons of the opposite side.
Dangerous light came from Su Chi'er's eyes, and he looked at Di Yang fiercely, and then Shen Sheng said, "Who is going to stand and help me kill this child?"
"Master, I'm coming ..."
A strong man of the Golems stepped forward and took the initiative to fight.
"Zhuo!" Su Chi'er quickly agreed, and the Golem tribe stepped forward and came to the center of the battlefield. Without a word, he shook his nose and turned it into a mountain-like thick whip with black magic lines. Dense lingering, exuding endless magic light, drew down fiercely towards Di Yang.
Di Yang looked at the strong man of the Golem family, and naturally felt great pressure. In fact, all the people of the Demon descent were all creatures in the middle region. After being demonized, they became demon descent. The strong one is a dragon jade idol in the middle.
The Dragon Jade Idol is also a branch of the Protoss. In terms of qualifications, it is not weaker than the Emperor. In addition, after the demon of the Demon Clan is demonized, the combination of the devil and the magic is even more powerful. As if the real demon struck, the heavens and the earth darkened instantly, as if they covered a dark sky.
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