In the underground castle of hell that the Dream Warband wants to break through, the first layer of the Plague Demon Lord is abolished.

The Poisonous Tiger Demon King sitting on the second layer is crying wolf!

The shadow of the assassin white tiger was cut off inexplicably?!

Unforgivable!······

The Poison Tiger Demon King likes to wear the mask of the White Tiger, and the White Tiger is one of the four divine beasts, and it is also the divine beast worshiped by the Poison Tiger Demon King.

As a result, 7 different types of shadows were corrupted, which were used as the skills of the Demon King.

The assassin White Tiger Shadow was stolen by the third elder of the Red Rose Knights of the Shura Dao and crushed the black heart. Destroying one of the seven shadows, this one made the Poisonous Tiger Demon King grief-stricken, and the pain in his whole body was magnified many times, and in order to gain strength, he had to endure even greater pain and pressure.

"The Assassin White Tiger Shadow is deposed?!······" The Poison Tiger Demon King couldn't believe it.

"I guess I've met a strong opponent!" shouted the Poison Tiger Demon King, who was also wearing a white tiger mask, standing behind him. The other five White Tiger Mask Shadows were silent. At this time, whoever speaks means that the task of revenge must be completed.

"Spun methamphetamine should be the strongest of your seven shadows!" said the Poison Tiger Demon King coldly.

"The Fire Thorn Flame Demon is the strongest!" the shadow who had just spoken shouted earnestly. It seems that he understands the Poison Tiger Demon King's radical method, no matter what skill is useful, the one that can complete the task perfectly is the strongest! Otherwise, it will be a waste product! The Fire Thorn Flame Demon has a violent temper like fire, and the water stinger methamphetamine is wasted, and now it should be the Fire Thorn Fire Demon to support the face of the Poison Tiger Demon King, although he is wearing a mask, he also wants face! If he is shameless, the ghost is afraid!

"It's still the shadow of the Fire Thorn Demon that can be relied on!" The Poisonous Tiger Demon King deliberately shook his head and smiled bitterly. The other shadows seem to be painless and fearless. Silence to the extreme.

"I will definitely live up to the expectations of the Poisonous Tiger Demon King!" shouted the Fire Thorn Flame Demon again. Deliberately high-profile and wild. Rage burns.

"It's all my own shadow, the gap is so big!haha!······" The Poisonous Tiger Demon King seemed to see the dawn of victory shining on his white tiger mask, and the people of the dream war group all died under his shadow, and he didn't even have a chance to meet, so he won?haha!······ The blood of the warriors, the spirit of the war······ It's all mine!

"Wait!··· If the Flame Thorn Shadow wants to complete the quest for revenge, I want to go to the people who dream of the warband!, and the strange guys hiding behind them!" One of the other five shadows who was silent suddenly spoke.

“··· The Shadow of the Jupithorn Star?··· If you go with the Fire Thorn Flame Demon, it's seamless!" said the Poison Tiger Demon King excitedly. Finally, the other shadows are starting to wake up?! The death of the stinger methamphetamine shadow should be a big thrill!

"Poisonous Tiger Demon King, I'll be able to do it alone!" the Fire Thorn Flame Demon Shadow shouted in dissatisfaction.

“··· Knowing that you can do it alone, but you should know that the ability of the Wood Thorn Star to destroy shows the importance of this mission that he can be with you! Jack of the Dream Warband can't wake up again!Then the Plague King's death is meaningless!······ The Legion of Hell can't afford to fail again!" the Poison Tiger Demon King howled in pain. The pain in his body rushed again. Only this kind of pain can control so much power!

“··· Okay!··· Poisonous Tiger Demon King!Retire!······" The Flame Thorn Demon Shadow turned around and disappeared, not taking the Wood Thorn Star Shadow in his eyes at all.

"The Wood Thorn Star is gone! You have to take a good look at the Fire Thorn Flame Demon!'s fiery temper can only do bad things!" the Poisonous Tiger Demon King said coldly. Only oneself knows one's own shadow. The face behind the white tiger mask had already been tortured beyond recognition.

"Okay! Retire!" Terrible calmness is the key to success. Calm atmosphere.

The entire second-story castle, under the dark and cold combination of the black magic titanium steel structure, is extremely sad and weird.

The Poison Tiger Demon King sat in the center of the hall, surrounded by about a thousand square meters of open space, like a football field in the dark, empty and unpopular. I faintly heard the painful screams of the Poisonous Tiger Demon King, which can also be said to be a howl!

Make the underground castle on the second floor even more terrifying and secluded.

The Poisonous Tiger Demon King, who wore a white tiger mask, slowly turned into a cold statue.

The remaining four shadows, like zombies, stood and fell asleep.

The hall was dead silent, and there was no light.

It was as if everything was beginning to fall asleep and lose any vitality.

And the mechanical death god and the flying snow beauty who performed the task of warrior's blood in time and space have completed the second bottle of blood at this moment, and they have successfully extracted the warrior's blood of the old general Huang Zhong, and the high-grade battle soul essence. The god unconsciously extracted, lurking beside the old general like a mosquito, and extracted it quickly, without being noticed at all.

Two vials of warrior's blood were placed in the chest cavity of the mechanical reaper, and they could not be obtained unless the steel chest cavity of the mechanical reaper was dug up.

The last battle with the Spiked Methamphetamine Shadow made the mechanical Reaper and the Blizzard improve their defensive readiness.

However, the Battle Spirit Spirit Qi was a fatal attraction to the demons, and they had already accurately obtained their location and space-time stage. This is the most terrifying tracking.

Like lightning, the White Tiger Mask Man appeared beside the mechanical Grim Reaper and the Flying Snow Beauty.

"Wow wow! Coming so fast?!··· It took less than 20 minutes to get the blood of the old general's warriors, and it didn't even give us a chance to breathe······. The face of the Flying Snow Beauty was unusually pale. One came last time, and now two come, both wearing this terrible white tiger mask, like a soul seducer?!

The wind in the valley was stronger, and the weeds were fluttering.

The corpses that were too late to be buried were everywhere, and they were all over the place. It was as if all this in front of us was so natural and casual, reflecting the ruthlessness and fear of war.

Tens of thousands of corpses seem to be a small mountain.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, an ancient battlefield that has not had time to clean up.

A pungent smell of blood, suffocating and vomiting.

In front of the cold weapon, the flesh and blood were destroyed into the shape of spicy strips.

In such a background, a very different scenery appears.

Four figures, facing each other in pairs.

"It's always coming!, there's nothing surprising!" The mechanical reaper looked at the Flying Snow Beauty.

"But two at a time!?··· I'm scared to pee!" Blizzard told the truth.

"There are really a lot of shadows of the Poisonous Tiger Demon King! Legend has it that there are 7 of them, and now there are 2 more······?" The mechanical reaper also has a general calculation of mood counting.

"What are you afraid of the two of them? There is also the purple electric mark of the Purple Electric Immortal on his body!The friends of the Shura Dao Knights will come to save us!······" Blizzard motivated herself. Don't be too cowardly!