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Zhazaza, bang bang!
A few hundred feet away, the young man and the rest of the horse team watched helplessly as the city gate closed and the forbidden law came into being, while the black scaled horses slowed down and gradually came to a standstill in the face of the hidden murderous formation.
Their hope, joy and encouragement froze on their faces in an instant, and there was indescribable despair and pain in their eyes. No amount of numbness could conceal the emotional changes under this reversal.
Woohoo!
Suddenly there was a magic sound coming from behind them, like howling wolves or weeping, one heavy sound, one sound after another, shaking the sky, it is hard to count.
The young man subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the horizon, only to see dark clouds and black mist dancing together in the misty morning light, covering a small half of the sky.
There seemed to be countless particles of smoke and dust inside, but as they drifted hundreds of miles away, the young man and the rest of the horse team could see them more clearly. They were huge demons and ghosts, some with red eyes, frightening, Some have their tongues sticking out and hang in front of their chests, some have bulging stomachs and their heads and feet are hard to see, some are a mass of rotten flesh with messy hands and feet, some are completely naked with breasts as big as shriveled sacks, some have With two wings, it seems to be able to support a lake after spreading.
Below them, the densely packed Nine Serenity army ran, some with dragon heads and horse bodies, breathing black flames, some with three heads and six arms, all black and blue, some with bodies like smoke, disillusioned, and some with their mouths wide open, revealing their roots. Tusks with bloodstains.
At a glance, they are all over the mountains and plains, covering the sky and the sun, as if all the plants and trees have turned into soldiers. The young man seems to be able to see the horrible faces stretching out in front of him, and smell the blood foul smell.
Woo He was so frightened that he heard a mournful cry. The black scaled horse under him was shocked by the sight and momentum, and knelt down softly. All the horses in the cavalcade knelt down one after another, prostrated themselves on the ground, and did not dare to move an inch.
"It's over" Looking at the real "magic tide", the young man felt that his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't raise the will to struggle to the death.
They don't need to use their hands, they can drown themselves and others with a single mouthful of saliva!
Until today, he has truly realized the horror and insignificance described in many story books, the extreme terror caused by the demon tide and his own insignificance when facing the demon tide.
"It's over" Many children in the carriage were so frightened that they forgot to cry.
"They're finished" The city leaders who witnessed this scene sighed, their eyes full of compassion, empathizing with them. If the city was destroyed, they, their family members, and their friends would all be waiting for death in despair. .
Therefore, the magic tide is a nightmare that everyone who has experienced it will never want to recall again. It is a pity that if they are lucky and have not died tragically, they will often experience the magic tide several times in their life. Depressing, not numbing?
Bao Zhen, the lord of Pingle City, stood on the wall above the gate, looking at the magic tide in the distance, silently inferring the intensity of this time.
He was seriously injured by the demon tide last time, and he was always stuck in the realm of the seventh heaven, but he was still one of the best figures in Pingle City.
"Him?" Bao Zhen's face was pale, as if he had lost serious blood, but his strong heartbeat and the sound of blood rushing like a river all proved his vitality. At this time, his expression changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked The farthest distance from the wave of enchantment is like facing an enemy!
There seems to be a hill there, but if you look carefully, you will find that the gray-white rocks are muscles, and the gurgling rivers flowing under the cover of the soil are blood that never stops, and the color is black and strange.
His head is the peak, two deep cracks are where the eyes are, and the face is full of ravines, but there is a bit of elasticity.
Boom boom boom!
Roshan moved forward step by step, and the ground shook again and again, as if an earthquake had occurred.
"The Devil General Roshan!" blurted out the strong man on location next to Bao Zhen.
Yes, Demon General Roshan, last time the demon tide severely injured his own Demon General Roshan! Bao Zhen clenched his hands tightly, his eyes meeting Roshan Demon General in the void.
Crackling, air engines collided, and electric sparks burst out.
Bao Zhen didn't move, his momentum was calm, like a vast ocean without waves.
He has learned the lesson from last time and intends to stick to it, waiting for the various tribes of demons who have never been united to gradually fight among themselves. At that time, it will be the time to drive them back to Jiuyou!
As for the Roshan Demon General, I am afraid I can't keep him. He is the mainstay of the last dozen demon tides, and he has the strength close to that of the Nine Heavens Grandmaster.
?Because it is not clear how to call him within the demons, the human race will refer to him as the Roshan Demon in the future. Although he is heavy and huge, he is actually good at Taoism and magic. He is very talented and extremely difficult to deal with.
thesp; Where did this **** mother come out of monsters!
Below the dharma body, it is even more perverted than Jiuyou's Gengjin Gilded Mo, which is famous for its hard body!
Clank!
The sound of the zither quickened suddenly, and Meng Qi's pace also quickened accordingly. The Lingbao Fire Knife was dragged behind him, and the three steps seemed to be taken at the same time, and he was behind the Demon General Roushan.
The light of Wutu emerged and was about to envelope the Roshan Demon General.
when!
The sound of the zither changed again, the silver screen was broken suddenly, the water slurry burst out, and the slaughter soared into the sky.
The orange long knife that Meng Qi dragged behind him slashed forward. From bottom to top, the void seemed to freeze. The Roshan Demon General hit the invisible wall and was bounced back alive.
Stabbing, the Lingbao fire knife slashed the back of Roshan Demon General, a red line of fire stood out, melting the black air of the bodyguard, burning through the gray and white muscles, and the long knife cut into the huge body.
From bottom to top, a deep wound appeared on the back of Roshan Demon General. Through it, one could see the unharvested rice in the distance. The golden flames swept across, igniting everything inside, and the sound of zizzing Constantly, if any grease is spilled.
Roshan Demon General turned his head with difficulty, looked behind him, and looked at the wound that split himself in two.
God soldiers?
His eyes were fixed in fear, dazed and unwilling, and he fell to the ground slowly. With a thud, the ground shook violently.
On the city wall, including the city lord Bao Zhen, all the strong outsiders and enlightened masters fell into silence. The Roshan Demon General who once plundered this place, killed people without count, and brought nightmares and despair was approached step by step. , easily hacked to death.
The young man and the leader surnamed Li couldn't see the specific battle situation, but they witnessed the hill-like figure fall, felt the undulating earth, and their heads went blank.
Qin Shuanglian heaved a long sigh of relief. The senior was indeed tyrannical for a while, and he didn't use all his strength. The Roshan Demon General fell down. Qin Shuanghua's expression changed, ranging from shock to bewilderment and a touch of sadness.
On the mountain in the distance, the man wearing the mask of Ziwei Star Master stood on the edge of the cliff. After witnessing the battle, he turned around suddenly and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, don't provoke him."
The orange fire knife was so eye-catching that it was not difficult for people to guess the identity of the opponent, and since Su Meng used this knife, he was definitely not afraid of his identity being exposed. With the current situation, there are only a handful of reincarnated people who are capable of embarrassing him.
Therefore, after watching this battle, Star Master Ziwei chose to stay away and only complete her own tasks!
The woman wearing the mask of the Queen Mother of the West glanced back at Meng Qi, with strong hatred hidden in her eyes, and then followed Ziwei Xingzhu and others, and left the place.
Meng Qi turned his head, shaking in the void, and suddenly appeared beside Jiang Zhiwei and the others, and said to Qin Shuanglian and Qin Shuanghua:
"The local demon tide is over, take us to the nearest Nine Nether Gap."
The demon tide has ended many times, but the Nine Nether Gap still exists, indicating that it is not so easy to close, and there may be a magic body level demon guarding the opposite side!
"The local demon tide is over" Sister Qin Shuanglian muttered to herself in a daze.
It's over so soon Tears suddenly fell from the corners of their eyes, and they felt the urge to cry bitterly to comfort their ancestors. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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