Chapter 725: The Battle of the Demon Buddha (11)
The Demon Buddha War has reached its most intense time, and the casualties on both sides are quite heavy, not only the glass world has lost three king Buddhas and a bodhisattva, but many people have also died on the side of the demon world.
First of all, the Shura Battlefield and others, who are responsible for pressing the line, rely on the strength of a dozen people to make up for the difference of five million troops, which is no less dangerous than fighting with a strong man who transcends heaven and earth.
"Big brother!"
With a scream from Hei Xuan, everyone's eyes were drawn to it, only to see that Black Crystal was pierced through the chest with a golden gun by a dozen willing disciples, and the corpse was picked up.
"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!" Black Extinction directly appeared the body of the black armored centipede, swinging hundreds of feet towards a group of wishers, but although this black armored centipede was large, it was also quickly submerged in the golden tide, and the wishers jumped on the back of the centipede, pierced the black armor of the centipede with a weapon, and inserted the black extinction alive, the black armored centipede returned to human form again, the body was already full of holes, and the black extinction still had a breath left, and tried to crawl in front of the corpse of Black Crystal, holding Black Crystal's hand.
"Brother Yiyang... Our brothers ... Afterlife... And with ... You. ”
"Black Brothers!"
Seeing the death of the Hei brothers, Emperor Yan Shan Junlie angrily brandished the fire knife in his hand and slashed around, directly burning the bodies of dozens of willing disciples, and then, thousands of willing disciples surrounded him again, and these willing disciples were all practicing ice spells.
"This person is made of the fire elemental essence, everyone will freeze him together!" One of the leaders of the Wishers shouted.
"Good!"
With a loud shout from the Wishers, countless icicles erupted, freezing Shan Junlie in the center, and then the Wishers swarmed up and smashed into ice slag.
"Big Brother Shan!"
The Lei brothers were stunned, Shan Junlie was the most friendly with their brothers in the Netherworld Mountains, and seeing Shan Junlie's tragic death, the Lei brothers rushed to the people desperately.
"I'll electrocute you, Thunderball!"
The two brothers jumped into the air and worked together to unleash ten thousand black annihilation demon thunders, killing tens of thousands of wishers.
"Whoosh!"
However, the two men were also exposed to the enemy, and several arrows with mana were shot at them, nailing them together alive and falling into the clouds.
"Damn, the Lei brothers were also killed by them. Yu Hualong gritted his teeth and clenched the dragon spear in his hand, and the bright silver of his refinement had already turned bright red.
"Brother Yu, this may be the last time we will fight side by side together!" Shen Tuhong held the Broken Divine Knife in his hand, and no less than 20,000 willing disciples had died under his sword.
"Brother Shentu, let's combine swords and guns for the last time and kill the Quartet!" Yu Hualong held his spear high, so strong.
"Good!"
The two of them shot out like a dragon, the sharp air seemed to pierce the sky, a heavy knife, a slash down enough to split the space, and 10,000 willing disciples died under the hands of these two people, but unfortunately, these two people worked together to use this trick, they were exhausted, exhausted all their mana, collapsed and fell to the ground, and the people of the wish rushed up again, splitting the two of them into pieces.
"Even Yu Hualong and Shen Tuhong have fallen!" There was a sharp pain in the heart of the underworld, and there were not many people left in the Netherworld Mountains.
"Daddy!"
Another scream came, and when he turned around, he saw that the poison king Bi Xitian had been pierced through the throat by a gun, and his neck was about to fall off, and his daughter Bi Wuxian was lying on the corpse and crying bitterly.
"Be careful!" The underworld hurriedly shook back the wishing disciples in front of him with a sword, and flew forward to pull Bi Wufang away.
"Brother Sheng, my father is him... Bi Wuxian cried bitterly.
"Don't cry!" The underworld shouted: "How can there be immortals in war, I also saw my father die under the enemy's sword with my own eyes, not the same strong to survive until now, you are a person from the Netherworld, you must be strong, we will have hope, understand!"
"I understand!" Bi Wuxian held back the grief in his heart and continued to fight with the underlife.
On the other side of the battlefield, the patriarchs of the Death Forest couldn't support it, their mana was generally much weaker than that of the Netherworld Mountains, and it was really not easy to survive until now, but they were all at the limit.
"Lian'er, are you willing to marry me?" White Fang suddenly looked at Loveless with a smile on his face.
At this time, Wulian's face was covered with blood, and he kept wielding the red-dyed Bai Lian to kill the enemy.
"When is it now, you still say this!" Loveless didn't take care of the white teeth.
"I just want to know now, can you tell me okay?" White Fang is unrelenting and very persistent.
"Okay, well, as long as I defeat the Buddha Realm this time and return to the battlefield of Shura, I will marry you. Wulian casually said perfunctorily.
"Hehe, I am satisfied to hear you say yes in person, but unfortunately, I don't have the blessing to marry you... ”
"White Fang!" Wulian turned around in shock, only to see a sword stuck in Baifang's chest, and his body fell down in a daze.
"No!" Wulian hurriedly helped Bai Fang's body up and patted Bai Fang's face: "You won't die, we haven't married yet!"
"Lovers... Ahem... This war ... We... You can't win, you... You go!" White Fang said, using his last breath, violently threw Wulian out, and directly broke away from the battle circle of the Buddha and Demon War.