172: I'll kill them all!
"Shooter ~ kill the opponent's shooter!" Ling Zixiao was shocked, and hurriedly commanded the black devil with a wide range to return fire with an anti-tank gun, and the black devil elite dared to hesitate and had to draw out a part of their forces to deal with the silver knight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But just as they were about to get close to range, they saw a fourth knight rush out.
Armed with a two-handed sword, two meters high, and dressed in Lustric's heavy armor, he suddenly jumped in front of the men, and with a single sword, he slashed the screaming black devils and anti-tank guns.
"Damn~ What about heavy trucks? Kill him for me~" Ling Zixiao was furious, turned around and got on a heavy truck and prepared to go out in person, but seeing the Rothric Great Sword Knight killing in the crowd, there was a 'knock knock' piledriver-like footsteps, and the Lo Slick Knight with a spear and a square shield in one hand rushed down from the high platform again.
A shot pierced the side of the Mercedes-Benz heavy truck, knocking it out more than ten meters away, and the people inside the heavy truck deformed were even more dead, directly preventing him from injuring his partner Big Sword Knight.
"How many TMs are there!?" Ling Zixiao was furious.
On the high platform, Zhao Tianyou looked at the battlefield below indifferently, his hands stretched out, and a large amount of mist condensed around, perfectly isolating him from Junyi.
The two of them stood only slightly higher than the Silver Knight, but because of the refraction of their moisture, they perfectly concealed everyone from the black devil's field of vision.
Sending several Heroic Spirits out separately is also to make a judgment in order to deal with the different weapons of the Dark Magic.
But even so, with the sheer number of Dark Demons, the damage to the Heroic Spirits is also expected.
Zhao Tianyou clenched his fists, his body was covered by ice armor and was just about to play, Jun Yi grabbed his arm and shook his head at him: "Don't, don't go~"
He was worried about Zhao Tianyou, worried that something would happen to Zhao Tianyou.
Zhao Tianyou shook off his arm, his face was expressionless, after the snowflake coffin was opened, not only did his thinking become extremely calm, but even his emotions were strictly suppressed, so it seemed that he was not close to people at this time.
"I'll kill them all~"
He said coldly, and then walked down the stairs, past the silver knight, who was still drawing his bow and shooting arrows.
When he was only thirty meters away from the high platform, he stopped and said to Ash, "Buy me another thirty tons of seawater, I will use it~"
"With so much liquid at one time, your body may not be able to eat Xiao~" Ash advised.
"Am I not better aware of these than you are?" Zhao Tianyou said coldly: "Quick! ā
Xiao Zhi was helpless, and he also knew that Zhao Tianyou was enriched by hatred at this time, and the virtual panel program walked through one by one, and the shadows in the sky were even thicker, and a huge black cloud vortex appeared in the sky.
From within the clouds, a large amount of icy water flows.
The black devils were shocked, those six humanoid monsters had already tortured and killed them, could God still send them into the sea and drown them?
Fortunately, the sea water fell from the black cloud vortex but did not completely fall into the earth, but hovered in the sky, in the shape of a whirlpool, a large amount of sea water like countless water dragons, respectively drained to the surroundings, forming a huge and extensive ice wall, smashed all around.
It was as if huge walls of ice were completely isolating them from each other.
Ling Zixiao was stunned, such a thought suddenly flashed through his underdeveloped mind.
The man and the god wanted to keep them here, and he wanted to kill them all, leaving no one behind.
"Let's go! Let's go, we have to go, we can't defeat him~" Ling Zixiao muttered, shouting to a few cronies: "Get in the car, get in the car~"
"The King?"
"What's wrong?"
A few cronies were still confused, so they saw Ling Zixiao urging the accelerator and wanted to drive this heavy truck away from here.
A few clever black devils hurriedly ran into the car, or grabbed the rear of the car, and quickly moved away with the roar of the motor.
The other Dark Devils, on the other hand, didn't care at all because they had endured the slaughter of a few Heroic Spirits, and the Dark Lord King, whom they had always respected, had fled the battlefield.
Zhao Tianyou's face became more and more ugly, because after bearing these thirty tons of liquid, the spiritual energy of his whole body was mobilizing and losing wildly, if he threw all the liquid down at once, it would be fine.
However, considering the heroic spirits fighting below, he could only bear it, and mobilized these liquids one by one, transforming them into ice picks, giant hammers, and various weapons to fall to the earth one by one, and inflicting a fatal blow on the places where the black demons gathered more.
For a while, the sky seemed to be raining swords, and the swords and other sharp blades condensed from the cold ice were harvesting the lives of these black demons one by one, and they howled miserably, screaming, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to beg for mercy in the hope that this 'god' could forgive them, but unfortunately, the god was ruthless, and this god hated them deeply.
The rain of swords grew faster and wider, and large numbers of black demons were either crapped into meat skewers and nailed to the ground, or smashed into meat sauce by icicle troops, or chopped in half by giant ice blades.
All kinds of deaths, all kinds of miserable things.
The black devils were helpless, dodging these ice blades and arrows under the instinct of survival, but they didn't want to, and they only extended their lives for a few seconds and minutes.
The area where there are no ice arrows is the place where the Immortal Knights slaughter.
They were afraid of the almost indiscriminate shooting of ice arrows, but they didn't want those black devils to have to get close to them in order to dodge, and they didn't want to chase them down.
Either be killed by ice arrows or slaughtered by the Heroic Spirits.
More than a thousand black devils, in just a few minutes, have already died.
Lancer lay on the ground, looking at the rain of swords in the sky, and couldn't help but show a hint of ridicule: "Damn, what about the businessman who said that he was not good at fighting?" Why does this guy look so sassy? It's better than the heroic spirit~"
"Zizi~" The sound of electricity sounded, and a small black cloud vortex appeared above his head.
Lancer was startled, trembling and trying to flee and shouting, "Friendly army, friendly army~"
He thought that he was mistaken for a black devil by Zhao Tianyou, but he didn't expect that what fell out of the black cloud vortex was not an ice arrow skate, but a box full of regeneration potions.
He took it in his arms in surprise, looked up at the ice stone steps, in a trance, under the refraction of the sun, Zhao Tianyou's figure also flashed, and he seemed to look at himself.
"Cough~" Zhao Tianyou's face became more and more ugly, and he bent down and coughed blood, and the remaining liquid was like a faucet that had opened the floodgates, and it fell down one by one, fortunately, they didn't freeze and shape, it was just ordinary seawater, although it swept most of the area for a while, but it would not threaten those heroic spirits.
But the surviving black devils were not treated so well, swept by nearly fifteen tons of seawater, they struggled, trying to swim to a high place, but the previous struggle and escape made them exhaust the last trace of physical strength, struggling in the seawater, frantically trying to breathe the weak oxygen.
But without exception, they all died in the sea one by one after holding the last oxygen. (To be continued.) )