Chapter 1674: Bad Demon Sacrifice

The lords who watched the battle, many people were a little stunned.

"It's strange, Meng Chuan actually started the game with a demon seed?"

"The demon army is indeed strong, but it is too difficult to tame. ”

"What is Meng Chuan thinking, shouldn't this kind of advantage duel seek stability?"

In the box on the second floor, the queen bee glanced at each other with the old bell and the monkey.

"I heard that the Heavenly Territory has been attacking the 'Dark Age' plane...... It seems that there is a lot of gain. The queen bee spoke in a solemn tone.

Lao Zhong nodded: "It seems that Meng Chuan wants to use this battle to show his muscles." After all, he was so angry with Xia Feng that he almost lost his face. ”

The heavenly monkey was stunned: "Then isn't Lord Lu Wang a bad cake and has become the target of Mengchuan Liwei?"

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in the dueling arena.

Bai Xiaowen squinted his eyes and stared at the projection of the Black Mist Pool opposite.

"It's different from what I knew before. However, judging by the strength of the spirit medium he used, it should be relatively weak...... Let's wait and see. ”

By Bai Xiaowen's side, there is only one snake queen.

Because of the existence of Snake Ji, it is not a secret, when the Dinosaur Planet and Shi Yu were fighting, Snake Ji had already appeared.

Given that the opponent is a high-level fighting lord with a level of 17, Bai Xiaowen obviously can't let the snake queen carry out the decapitation tactic on him, and it is possible that he will be killed in reverse.

As for the newly-born Four Heavenly Kings, as well as Angry Claws, a total of five lord-level combat powers, Bai Xiaowen didn't want to summon them all, mainly to hide his strength.

He is confident in the level of his Dominion System, and it is a natural advantage for the Dominion Lord to fight this kind of fair duel.

According to Bai Xiaowen's understanding of Meng Chuan before the game, even if he hides the Four Heavenly Kings, he can defeat it.

The little change in the other party was not enough for Bai Xiaowen to change his strategy.

The black pool on the other side of Mengchuan was formed first.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"

In a puzzling demonic voice, a group of red-skinned little demons, only half a human tall, jumped out of the black pool.

The red-skinned little devils each held a stick in their hands, and the white ones looked like they were made of human thigh bones. There was a chaotic aura around their bodies, and green fire faintly revealed in the folds of red crust.

Behind this group of red-skinned little devils, there were three little devils of similar size, who were still covered with tattered animal skins and shook animal skin flags in their hands.

Bai Xiaowen's evolutionary eyes swept away, and he immediately knew that these were the little inferior demon clan among the demons, and they belonged to the lowest level of demonic monsters.

Demon monsters, Bai Xiaowen has not seen much, and he has almost never encountered them in the spirit world.

On the contrary, when he was weak, because of the evolution of his eyes, there were high-level demons attacking across the border, and it was one of the few moments when Bai Xiaowen encountered the demon race.

Another time, during the career trial after being promoted to an evolutionary, I encountered a demon guard and a group of bad demons in the sixth mausoleum.

These little inferior demons in front of them are all level 14, with a spiritual power value of 800 points, and a single combat power of about 8 crystals.

Regarding the spiritual power value and the number of combat power crystals, there is a relatively simple algorithm, that is, 100 spiritual power is equal to 1 crystal.

Of course, it is not excluded that some individuals with weak spiritual power values, but strong basic attributes and skills, will have a higher actual combat power than the number of crystals of the above algorithms, but they are generally very accurate.

From the black pool, a total of nearly 100 small bad demons ran out, and the projection of the black pool gradually faded.

The last three little bad demons are obviously elite individuals, and their names are called "Little Bad Demon Sacrifices", which seem to be spell-casting units.

With a wave of Meng Chuan's big hand, a hundred little inferior demons drove in and rushed towards Bai Xiaowen.

At this time, the projection of Bai Xiaowen's "Houtu Banner Barracks" still needs about ten seconds to take shape.

With a wave of Bai Xiaowen's hand, a group of dead bone shooters appeared in front of him, turned on the rapid-fire mode, and sneered bone arrows shot out.

The formation of the little inferior demon was dense, and under the baptism of the rain of rapid-fire arrows, there were casualties suddenly.

However, the little bad devil standing behind the sacrifice, waving the animal skin flag, a black light flashed, and there would be a dead little bad devil who stood up alive again.

"Resurrection?" Bai Xiaowen was a little surprised.

The resurrection skill should be very restrictive and cannot be cast at will.

The resurrection skill of the Little Bad Demon Sacrifice is estimated to be limited to the small demon race, or even limited to the Little Bad Devil.

Bai Xiaowen was not nervous. The sacrifice of three little bad demons can only resurrect three little bad demons in one round, and it can't keep up with the damage caused by the dead bone shooter.

However, the sacrifice of the three little bad demons is just to use the little bad devils as a meat shield. After they rushed to a certain distance with the army, they actually waved the animal skin flags, and one after another flame projectiles entangled in black gas flew and bombarded the projection of the "Houtu Banner Military Camp" that was taking shape.

Mayhem Missile!

Swish!

A black shadow flashed, and Snake Ji stepped forward, wielding three chaotic missiles with her bare hands, and then launched seven flashes!

The figures of the seven snake queens flashed by, and when they reappeared, they had already cut in front of the little demon priests. The invisible blade swung continuously, and the heads of the three little devil sacrifices fell to the ground.

This time, no one will be able to resurrect them.

The offensive of the inferior demon army was frustrated, and the projection military camp on Bai Xiaowen's side took shape, and sixty Houtu Banner warriors came out.

Subsequently, the Thick Earth Banner warriors cooperated with the output of the Bone Shooters to kill all the little demons in this wave.

However, while the little devils were fighting, Meng Chuan had already put down the second building projection, a black spire.

Just by the smell of destruction and sulfur that lingered through the minaret building, it was clear that this was another demonic building.

And this building, the energy intensity is amazing! With Meng Chuan's strong spiritual power value, the progress is also extremely slow, and it seems that it will take nearly a minute to complete.

After the little devils are killed, an amazing scene appears.

From the corpse of the little inferior demon, black blood mist poured out and flew towards the black spire! The black spire quickly condensed, and the corpse of the little inferior demon on the ground quickly turned into a pile of dry bones, as if all the spirit and spirit had been sucked away.

"What kind of linkage is this? Could it be a demon sacrifice or something?"

Before Bai Xiaowen could turn around a thought, he saw that the progress of Mengchuan's black spire had accelerated by more than half.

"We can't delay! Take advantage of the fact that Mengchuan's troops are empty now, and attack immediately. ”

Bai Xiaowen played the second spirit medium, summoning the projection of the giant wooden flag barracks.

He himself led the Houtu Banner to advance in formation, and after approaching Mengchuan, he immediately activated the spiritual power manifestation!

Yellow light rose from the body of each Thick Earth Banner warrior, condensing into a huge gold-armored giant above his head, holding a giant stick weapon. Under Bai Xiaowen's manipulation, the embodied golden armor man swept towards Meng Chuan with a stick.

Meng Chuan smiled, his body inflated like a balloon, and turned into a giant with a height of two meters and skin like bronze. He puffed up his arms, and a layer of bronze light condensed at his forearm.

With the strength of a level 17 fighting lord, he can hardly shake the spiritual power of sixty Thick Earth Banner martial artists and attack them concretely.