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"It's it!"
Seeing this sword weapon and feeling the ferocious aura on it, Elder Mo Guang and the others immediately confirmed that this must be the legendary Sword of the Heavenly Witch!
When excited, greedy eyes inevitably appeared in his eyes, and in Mo Yunji's eyes, apart from contempt, he also flew into a rage!
"Just, by, you?!"
In just four words, every word is like thunder.
Afterwards, as if the drums of war were sounding, the purple-horned and golden-eyed Demon Cloud, while spewing out purple flames of magic fire, rushed towards Magic Guang and the others!
The demonic beasts were soaring in arrogance, rampaging, as if entering the land of no one.
The elites of the Demon Spirit Cult were exhausted, but they were still at a loss and kept fleeing.
Even under the wrath of Elder Mo Guang, Leng Tianshuang Sword Envoy, and several hall masters, they managed to regroup the crowd to resist Mo Yunjiu's attack.
Seeing them like this, Mo Yunjiu became even more contemptuous and teased.
To be honest, he has guarded the Fierce Sword for many years. Because of the cover of the mist formation, this Wuling Valley is really inaccessible, so don't look at him as fierce and fierce, but he is actually lonely and deserted.
So today, with so much difficulty, so many "guests" came, isn't he overjoyed?
In his eyes, these masters of Demon Spirit Cult are just mice being teased by cats.
And he is that cat.
Because of this thought, he was not in a hurry to kill.
Similarly, he was very restrained, and only fought with the real masters in front of him, and he was reluctant to touch the weak ones who were watching from a distance.
Even, he was reluctant to let go of a magic fire, because those ants would definitely not be able to hide.
How boring would it be if you were splashed by a spark and exploded to death?
Playthings, cherish them
So Zhang Shaochen, who was trembling at this time, didn't know that although he was standing at the forefront of the slaves, he was actually very safe.
Don't look at the magic fire flying across the sky, but in fact, Master Warcraft has a very good sense of proportion, and he doesn't bother to hurt him at all.
Of course, similar to how Zhang Shaochen didn't know that he was safe and sound, the high-ranking Lord Mo Yunji, who enjoyed the fun of playing cat and mouse, didn't know one thing:
With his monstrous power of monsters, he couldn't even notice that a few days ago, in front of his eyes, a blood-colored sword light shot up into the sky
Zhang Shaochen and other servants are regarded as ants, so why not Elder Mo Guang?
In the eyes of Mo Yunjiu, he is just a stronger ant.
So he played leisurely, delicately controlling his lethality, so as not to cause heavy losses to this group of people all at once, otherwise it would be so boring?
Unknowingly, Mo Yunjiu's movements began to slow down.
I didn't notice it at first.
When he realized it, he was shocked!
"Walking in the courtyard" was originally slow, but it was his own initiative. It was never like this now. He felt that his feet were stuck in the mud.
"not good!"
Mo Yunyu was startled, and mustered all the strength of the monster in his body, trying to break free from this invisible shackle.
But he failed.
"how so?!"
He stared at the beast's eyes that were shining with a strange golden light, carefully observing the battlefield for the first time.
His insight is really extraordinary, and it took only a moment to see the truth clearly.
So he was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
It turned out that he discovered that the embarrassing behavior of the human ants who seemed to be fleeing and gathering desperately just now were just a cover-up;
Through such gatherings and separations, they have quietly laid out a grand formation composed of human bodies!
It was too late when he found out.
The formation has been activated, and those human warlocks who had premeditated all of them stimulated their spiritual power, and many of their powers were from the same source as his monster, but now they are shining brightly, forming one by one activated formation points, formation eyes, and hubs.
When he saw it clearly, it happened that the formation was completely formed, so countless colorful lights exploded, and instantly interconnected between the formation nodes!
The colorful light of the spiritual method flew across the air, like rainbows connecting the dots, and this scene had a strange beauty.
But no one thinks of beauty.
The incomparable magical beast has just happened to be trapped in the heart of the peerless formation at this moment!
The shouting became louder and louder.
Countless sword lights, noCountless spiritual attacks splashed a rain of blood on the monster's huge body.
The powerful and incomparably purple-horned and golden-eyed Mo Yunji felt the breath of death like never before
"Aw¡ª¡ª"
A long, shrill and terrifying howl broke through the fog in the Wuling Valley, shaking and rolling throughout the Yangjiao Mountain and even the entire east of Poyang Lake.
The Guardian Beast from the Demon Realm has no slack and contempt for it.
He began to muster all the strength in his body, and with 120,000 points of anger, he wanted to break free from the shackles of the magic circle and crush all the despicable human insects!
Purple flames are flying!
The magic fire is monstrous!
The magic cloud j is constantly jumping, and its claws, which are harder than gold and stone, swung across the air, constantly hitting the light belt of the magic circle, with purple-black afterimages every time.
The nodes and ties of the formation began to violently turbulent.
Soon, a Hongli bond broke and scattered into a dazzling and poignant light rain.
Almost at the same time, a master of the Demon Spirit Cult who connected this link, let out a miserable cry, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow"!
Like a signal, more and more demon spirit congregants were injured, and the number of nodes connected to the grand formation continued to decrease.
"Hahaha!"
Mo Yunyu looked up to the sky triumphantly and laughed wildly.
In an instant, it was as if the daylight on the top of the day was shaken by the arrogant laughter, as if about to fall.
Despair appeared in the eyes of many demon masters.
"Could it be that this unknown and inconspicuous Yangjiao Mountain is going to be the burial place of a magnate like myself?"
"I'm so unwilling!"
It's useless to be reconciled.
The sword-guarding monster in front of me seemed to come from the Nine Nether Demon Realm. It had experienced the baptism of the bloody battle of Zhutian, and its combat power was too tyrannical.
Thinking of this episode, many of the once invincible magic powerhouses at the scene already had despairing smiles on their faces.
They are desperate, let alone those servants.
Seeing that it was a defeat, the servants standing behind were almost scared to the point of peeing their pants.
Many people have already started to move back quietly.
Even the leader Shao Kang was retreating.
At this time, Zhang Shaochen stood still, and even took a few steps forward, trying to rescue the nearest Demon Spirit Cult master.
"His brain was really blown out!"
Shao Kang scolded in his heart.
At this time, he and his servants actually only retreated less than ten steps away.
This is not to say that they still have more bravery to spare, but that Warcraft's counterattack is too powerful.
From being trapped to counterattacking, it only took a moment, but it was already very effective, and the situation was reversed.
"It's over!"
At this moment, not only the apprentices, but even many masters in the battlefield have thoughts of despair in their hearts. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com