Chapter 94: Purple-eyed Thunderbird

In the Moh family's compound, the ground cracked, and the palms made of black gold came out. The bluestones they grabbed were shattered, and there was a harsh ghost howl.
One by one, savage ghost-like people emerged from the ground.
Their bodies are not upright, they are lying on their stomachs.
People are like beasts when their limbs touch the ground.
The most disgusting thing is that there is still a lot of smelly viscous liquid dripping from their bodies, corroding the ground.
They all headed towards the Mo family ancestors.
He frowned when he saw these scenes. Standing on a high place, looking down below, he could clearly see the true side of these so-called Dark Night Ghost Guards.
Really like a ghost, but very powerful.
Zhang Yang pondered, he suspected that these dark night ghost guards were related to the dark night quarry.
Dark Night Quarry is also known as Devil’s Mine.
It is not difficult to judge the change of the ink scale again.
"Kill the war stone statue and protect the ancestor!" Mo Lin was like the leader of the dark night ghost guards, and upon an order, these dark night ghost guards rushed towards the ancestral land.
Mo Lin also killed.
"You leave me!"
In the wild roar, Jiatianhe's infinite magic knife bloomed with dazzling golden light, turned into a golden long knife, and slashed a golden thread like heaven and earth, seeming to cut the big screen of heaven and earth.
Mo Lin roared, and blocked it with a glazed mirror backhand.
Click!
This time, Jia Tianhe showed a domineering side, blasting the beam of the glass mirror with a single blade, and the sharp tip of the knife even slashed the glass mirror, leaving a scratch on it, cutting it out of the control of the ink scales.
Mo Lin was furious and rushed forward, violently fighting Jia Tianhe.
If the devil's ink scales were indeed stronger, he eventually vomited blood from Jiatianhe, but he didn't care about killing Jiatianhe and rushed towards the ancestral land.
After such a delay, the stone statue of the Great Boundless War had already become powerful, and the soul-refining orchid petals had been pressed against the forehead of the holy soul of the ancestor of the Mo family.
"what!"
The scream of the ancestor of the Mo family, the holy soul.
He was very sad.
In his early life, due to his early injuries and the decline of his blood in his later years, he finally failed to prove the Dao, but he was lucky enough to die after his death. He was able to become a holy soul with the support of external forces. This was the first time I woke up after playing in battle.
After the petals were suppressed, the stone statue of the Magnificent War suddenly turned around and shot out.
The Dark Night Ghost Guards, who were running quickly on all fours on the ground, had already arrived near the Ancestral Land, and two of them rushed out to kill them.
boom! boom!
Wherever they could contend against the stone statues of the Magnificent War, one punch, they all exploded. After landing, they stepped on two dark night ghost guards with their feet, and they exploded directly. The sky was full of black blood.
He slammed out indomitably.
Bang bang bang...
It's completely slaughter, even useless punches, just use feet, even if the dark night ghost guard is so fast, it is useless to fly, all trampled and exploded.
Until Mo Lin was killed, he punched.
boom!
The ink scales roared fiercely, and the glass magic mirror that was chopped off by Jiatianhe whizzed and hit.
Click!
Where the stone statue of the boundless war is comparable to that of Jiatianhe, a fist blasted off the glazed mirror, and it was a fist like a meteor on the block where the arms raised by the ink scales were close together.
As a result, Mo Lin vomited black blood and flew out.
The open eyebrows watching from the top of the building frowned slightly, Mo Lin actually blocked the punch, and his shot also kept the Dark Night Ghost Guards from being completely wiped out, and bought time for the Mo Family's ancestor holy soul.
Only in such a moment, the ancestor holy soul of the Mo family hissed wildly, and the holy light in his body boiled like a vast ocean, rioting and rushing against the trend, unexpectedly slowly detaching the piece of soul-refining orchid petals on his forehead.
This also caused the stone statue of the Magnificent War to suddenly turn around, rush down in the air, and press the petals with one hand to fight against it.
Suddenly, the situation is not so good.
The black scales were once again entangled by Jia Tianhe, and there were still six Dark Night Ghost Guards left, and they were swiftly killing the stone statue of the Magnificent War.
On the other hand, the stone statues of the Magnificent War and the holy soul of the Mohist ancestor are evenly matched.
Obviously, the ancestor of the Mo family, the holy soul is desperate, the boundless holy light is gushing out, and it is going all out, even if the stone statue of the immeasurable war that takes the initiative is still difficult to suppress at one stroke.
So how do the six dark night ghost guards stop?
Zhang Yang quickly watched other battles.
Temporarily unable to draw out a small and boundless master to shoot.
It is possible to open the sky, but it is difficult to affect the dark night ghost guard.
When his brows were frowned, a loud crow came from high above.
Two birds were shot by electricity.
A flash of lightning was white, very dazzling in the dark night.
A purple-gold color, radiantly bright, like a purple-gold mountain flying over.
Que Lin, Que Ming, Que Wu, Wan Lei Qi!
The white thunder and lightning rained like rain, shrouded in the chaotic group battle, and hit the Mo family or the beast with a violent blow.
The purple-gold thunder and lightning became overbearing, and the six direct blasts blasted and killed the dark night ghost guards who had already jumped and killed.
As soon as he flew past, he crashed into the small and boundless battlefield.
咻咻咻......
The purple golden bird feather is like a sharp sword, as soon as it strikes and kills two Xiao Wuliang and injures three severely, changing the situation strongly.
Zhang Yang was shocked by this change.
The lightning-white thunderbird with purple eyes is his beast pet.
The purple-golden demon bird was like a terrifying bird king, a demon beast of the small boundless realm, he had never seen it before.
"Who is this?" Zhang Yang asked.
Zitong Thunderbird said triumphantly: "I am a woman."
Zhang Yang: "..."
Don't monsters pay attention to strength?
The monster beast of the ascending heaven realm can deal with the monster of the small boundless realm? Become a partner?
With this method, even he couldn't help but look sideways.
Since the Zitong Thunderbird came to Mocheng, he has been asked to enter Mocheng without order and not allowed to enter the city. What he is doing, in fact, Zhang Yang doesn’t know. The emotional partner is actually picking up girls. What kind of animal pets are he receiving, a road fool, a The finches?
The monster bird like the bird king is a very rare purple thunder bird.
The body of purple gold is as tough as iron.
Born with thunder, unparalleled combat power.
Joining like this directly brought this war to an end.
After slaughtering the two Little Boundless War statues, let the two Little Boundless War statues come out and fly to the ancestral land, together to help the Big Boundless War statues.
In an instant, the power of the soul-refining orchid petals was so powerful that it once again suppressed the boiling riot of holy light.
The Mo Family's ancestor holy spirit's crazy urging force, his body became more and more faint, but still unable to resist it, watching the murderous petals fall little by little.
Zhang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that the Mo family's background was far more than that, but he did not give the Mo family a chance at all.
This also made Mo Lin grief and indignant. The crazy person wanted to kill Jia Tianhe, and even to die together, but was targeted by the Purple Lightning Sparrow.
Zhang Yang was also able to focus on other aspects.
For example, look for Mochi.
This battle killed the Mo Family for revenge, and Mo Chi'er was the one who would kill.
Others were on the top of the building, overlooking the audience, and found Mo Chi'er at a glance.
With such a chaotic fight, Mo Chi'er was still alive, and was quietly leaving the battlefield, trying to escape.
Zhang Yang sneered, and jumped directly from the top of the building, picking up the magic stick and facing Mo Chi'er.