Chapter 764: Impact

Anger burned above the Demon Face's head, it was a real black flame, burning like a hill.

Smoke distortions.

In the next second, the huge smoke and dust quickly shrank until it reached a diameter of several hundred meters, and finally turned into a giant wearing silver armor.

This is the true body of the Demon Face.

It's just that the face at the moment is very blurry, or abstract, like throwing a piece of dirt on the ground, and that is a face.

Difficult to describe in words.

The demon face was extremely indifferent, and with a clench in his hand, a war halberd appeared.

The nameless swordsman frowned, and after the other party revealed his true body, his strength became even stronger, bringing him substantial oppression.

He knew it.

Although he ignited the divine fire, the nameless swordsman himself did not like to fight, and he was not very concerned about cultivation.

The reason why I came to this point was because I was forced by the previous generation.

Second, there is immortal blood flowing in his body, and it is difficult to fail to take this step.

Devilface looked indifferent, and a mount appeared at his feet.

The mount flew on all fours, with unrivaled coercion, and attacked the nameless swordsman.

Boom!

The sword of the nameless swordsman, stepped on by a hoof.

Immediately after, the halberd in Demon Face's hand slashed towards his head.

The sole of the nameless swordsman's feet moved, and he moved sideways in an instant, flashing in the distance, and in the next second, he stepped out and appeared behind the demon face.

Demon Face Block.

The moves of the two seem simple and easy, but in fact, they are extremely powerful, and the occasional aftermath will cut a deep ravine on the battlefield.

……

The bloodshot altar looked a little scary.

The Great Elder now stood respectfully behind Ballymo.

He became a servant of the Balimos.

He was in a state of flux.

Demons, how can there be any integrity.

Once he falls into the devil, once he loses any use value, even if he is a monk of the Creation Realm, it will not help.

Because of the demons, there are too many strong people.

The altar is like a grid.

The blood grew darker and darker, diving deep into the altar.

Immediately after, runes appeared.

The runes grew brighter and brighter, like a ball of blood-stained ink, with an indescribably strange color.

Call!

A gust of yin wind blew, and the Great Elder's hair stood on end.

In the grid, on top of the blood-colored ink, a strange creature was born.

Somewhat similar to a centaur, but gray throughout, with a spear on one arm and a shield on the other.

"Is this life, or is it non-life?"

Because, their movements are very unnatural, and when they turn their heads, they make a rattling sound.

"Shut up!"

Ballymo scolded, looking ahead with reverence.

"That's the puppet legion of Lord Celestial Demon. ”

"Two thousand puppets, one thousand of them are demon general-level combat power, and one thousand are demon king-level. ”

When the Great Elder heard this, his eyes glazed over.

A thousand demon kings?

You must know that ordinary demon kings are stronger than the creation realm of the same realm, a thousand demon kings......

It's just insane.

"Rush. ”

The Heavenly Demon was indifferent, he just said a word, and in the next second, a squirming sound sounded.

The first to rush forward were the demons.

Behind the demons are these puppet demons.

A wide display, like a tidal wave surging from the sky, swept towards the city.

The nameless swordsman was horrified, and he could see at a glance how powerful these puppet demons were.

This is a legion, without fear, without excessive thoughts, and only obeys the simplest orders.

That's the magic card.

"Immortal descendants, what are you looking at, take care of yourself. The Demon Face slammed down, and the nameless swordsman could only fight him.

"It's useless...... No matter how much you resist, no matter how much you struggle, in the end, you can only be reduced to the mud and blood under the crotch of the puppet army. ”

"Not good!"

"Oops......"

"What kind of legion is this?"

Lu Feng and the others all changed their faces.

They felt the terrible aura from a long distance.

The most unbearable thing for them is that it is a legion, not alone, and the momentum of the other party is completely condensed and difficult to disassemble.

Xuanyangzi smiled bitterly: "No wonder the demons were desperate for the impact before, and even blew themselves up and died, but I didn't expect that they still had a legion hidden." ”

"It's a problem. ”

If the legion charged at this speed, they didn't know if the formation on the city wall would be able to defend it.

"Get ready to fight!"

"There are no formations except nearby, and I hope the city wall can defend against the first wave of impact. ”

With more than a month to go, will they be able to hold back?

At this moment, even Lu Feng has no confidence.

The nameless swordsman glanced down.

"It's really lifeless to fight with this king and dare to be distracted. ”

The halberd swung down, grazing the arms of the nameless swordsman.

A streak of blood fell to the ground.

In the next second, the entire earth seemed to be boiling somewhat, and countless yin qi came out of the soil, and more and more blood and water came out.

The wind is gusting, and the sky is surging.

"It's a sacrifice!"

The crowd was shocked.

Blood sacrifice is a forbidden art.

To launch such a forbidden technique, it requires a lot of resentment and blood, especially some blood sacrifices, and even to imprison a little soul of some deceased, which is extremely ominous for the earthlings.

But the Nameless Swordsman did it anyway.

He walked every inch of this place, and he died here