Chapter 832: Double the strength
Game over.
The war began.
The Demon Face let out a strange smile, and the pupils of the Blade Wind God opposite him shrank, only to see that the blood hole on the Demon Face's body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His aura was constantly growing, and his body was elevated, and within a moment, he reached a height of about ten meters.
The whole body was submerged in a set of purple armor, revealing only a bunch of eyes with a bewitching light.
The most terrifying thing was that his aura was directly doubled compared to just now, and the purple demonic flames around him were burning, forming a grid of criss-crossing circles around him.
"I haven't been beaten for a long time, was it very cool just now, this king found that being beaten is also a technical job, and he almost smashed it. Su Xiumo grinned, his appearance was really embarrassing, among them, he was the most injured.
But when his words fell, the terrible wound began to wriggle, and one after another mud-like objects grew, but in a few moments, it was already back to its original state.
At the same time, there were a few more secret lines on his forehead that resembled scratches, and his face, which was already extremely ferocious, now looked like it was born entirely for killing.
"This ......"
The three of Baili Ao were dumbfounded.
Especially, when the aura of the demon cultivator on the other side skyrocketed, it was much more exaggerated than just now.
"Damn! they're hiding their strength!"
Everyone's faces turned pale, and they were even a little dazed, and the confidence they had just mentioned was all shattered at this moment.
They have used almost all their means, however, only now that the other side has begun to get serious.
The Heavenly Demon sneered, and the blood-clothed young man's robe hunted, and the crimson magic patterns on it began to spread.
Blood-colored cloaks fluttered in the air.
His fingers pointed a little in one direction.
In an instant, the finely fragmented puppet demon corpses on the ground began to vibrate, and in the next second, they all began to converge.
The puppet demon that had been killed and destroyed just now stood up as it was.
Wow –
It was like a basin of cold water, poured on the top of their heads, everyone was stunned, their faces were pale, and several gods were even more distracted, and their eyes were dull.
Lived!
All alive!
Su Xiu Demon was extremely satisfied with the mood changes of these people, and he took out a diamond-shaped token from his arms, on which was the word "Ling" written by a magic pattern.
He turned the pattern.
"The slaughter begins, congratulations to you on the coming to see the real Legion of Armor. ”
Click!
The Armored Demons froze in place, their bodies beginning to change, the armor on their bodies, to be exact.
The layers of armor like fish scales suddenly rattled, and there were secret patterns on them that began to grow, and an oppressive aura spread, and those armor demons gave birth to a tail, and the metal rubbed against the ground, making people's eardrums tingle.
In the darkness, the gravel was like a thunderstorm, retrograde to the sky.
The armor of those armor demons has undergone earth-shattering changes, and each armor demon seems to have turned into a huge beast monster.
There are three forms, which are uniformly divided, and their breaths are intertwined with each other, and the three are only in a group.
Attack, defense, and support.
Sky, land, void.
Su Xiu Demon looked at the phantom of the three ancestors of the royal family.
So all the armored demons in the vicinity also looked at them.
Su Xiu Mo licked his tongue, and then raised his arms and slashed downward.
Whoosh!
One by one, the armored demons rushed towards the three ancestral phantoms.
Their bodies were massive, their massive tails swinging through the void, making them as fast as they could get.
The attack-oriented Armor Demon bit over.
Bang!
The six gods controlled the ancestral phantom, and the mechanical arm smashed over.
But this time, it wasn't as easy as before, because the armor demon was firmly bitten.
In the next second, the place was engulfed by the Armor Demon.
The mechanical arm was broken, and the breath of the three royal ancestors was devoured by the auxiliary armor demon.
Like hungry wolves, they pounced directly, and their sharp teeth directly tore apart the mechanical arm that the Mixed Yuan Royal Family had forged for a long time.
"This, this, this ......"
The face of the six gods turned blue.
How smooth they were before, they were about to drive the demons out, but suddenly, these demons underwent earth-shaking changes.
All the demons, the combat power has at least doubled.
"Tricked!"
"I'm in trouble!"
People are sluggish.
In fact, just now, some monks were still complacent, always feeling that the demon clan was not as strong as they imagined, but now, a group of people were all dumbfounded.
They did their best, while each other, was just in the game.
"Grass!"
Mo Guantian couldn't help but scold, even if he entered the God Realm, he couldn't withstand such an attack.
"This is the ...... of war" Mo Care's eyes darkened for a moment, and then brightened again.
There were violent fluctuations all around, and he hurriedly swallowed a pill to adjust his breath.
"It's ridiculous...... the nameless swordsman laughed, not knowing if he was talking about the ridiculousness of the demons' childish behavior, or whether he was saying that the thoughts of himself and others were ridiculous.
In front of him, the high-level demon king gave birth to a pair of wings, sharp as a knife.
Wings strangled in.
The sword of the nameless swordsman stood in front of him.
His brows furrowed slightly, and in the next second, even the person with the sword was smashed to the ground.
This is the strength of the demons!
"You don't seem surprised. The ancient wolf demon looked at Wang Yingqi, her own aura had not changed, and her appearance had not changed, but there was a little more threat and oppression in her eyes.