959 The Final War begins
As the date of the final battle approached day by day, the atmosphere became more and more tense, with high-level people often in meetings, and there were always spiritual power shocks coming out of the temporarily established secret cultivation ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
And the figure of the demons is becoming clearer and clearer, and they can be seen and heard provoking every day.
At first, they would scold back, but then everyone lost interest. The demons can't come over now, so instead of bothering with words, they should hurry up and cultivate.
Bai Youli was also urgently preparing for battle, only Yue Qingge looked at the figure of the demon clan, his eyes became more and more excited, he licked his lips, and his eyes were bloodthirsty: "It's been a long time since there has been such a moment of blood boiling, sure enough, the battlefield is still the most suitable for me!" ”
Bai Youli just glanced at Yue Qingge lightly, and continued to be busy with his own affairs.
On this day, everyone stopped what they were doing and began to line up their teams, and the same was true for the demon clan.
The two sides met through the void, and sparks flew before they could fight.
Suddenly, as the morning sun shone in, two golden-red battle posts flew over and merged, and as they merged, the sky glowed with dazzling light, and the cold and ruthless voice sounded again: "The final battle between the Wind Spirit Star and the Moro Clan begins!" ”
The dazzling light dissipated, as if there was some broken sound, and the demon army rushed over.
"Fight!" The Silent Ancestor shouted, and the monks below all met him, but he and some of the Avatar Stage monks didn't move, because the King of Mosheng and some demons on the opposite side didn't move.
Bai Youli's opponent was a demon equivalent to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and she didn't take much effort to solve it, and then she was entangled by another demon clan.
"Hehe, you are Bai Youli, the person on the list of Wang Xuan, kill you, it will not be a problem to seal a demon, suffer death!" The demon clan was very excited, and his cultivation was also very powerful, and Bai Youli dispatched an out-of-body incarnation to kill him.
However, the demon clan called out Bai Youli's name, and all the demons in the vicinity heard it, and they rushed to this side.
Bai Youli is not afraid, and meets the enemy with the incarnation outside his body, and the killing is inseparable.
"Treat us like nothing?" Yue Qingge's cold voice sounded, and a blood-red fan jumped into the group of enemies and began to slaughter in all directions.
"Hee-hee, Sister Bai, you're still the most attracted to the demons!" Liu Pian grinned, and Hongling shot and became involved in the battle.
Xu Shaohan, Qianmei and others also all gathered over to fight against the demon clan together.
"Senior Sister Bai, let's work together again and fight inside the enemy together!" Yue Qingge proposed.
"Good! There are a lot of us this time, so let's be a sharp cone! ”
So the group began to move forward continuously, and all the demons who blocked the way were killed, and their group was the fastest advancing one.
King Mosheng sat on the tall and majestic throne, looking at the battlefield in front of him, the blood-red light in his eyes surging.
And here the Silent Ancestor and the others also watched the brutal battle, watched the monks or demons continue to fall, and watched the blood spread into a stream, and the blood was permeated.
The battle continued, and before she knew it, a few days had passed, and Bai Youli's arm raising the sword was a little numb, but she couldn't stop, because the enemy was still there.
As if the demons couldn't be killed, Bai Youli became more and more suspicious of whether it was true that they had received the news that the demons had dispatched 500,000 troops!
At the same time, the Silent Annihilation Ancestor and the others also had solemn faces: "It's not 500,000 demons, the demons are slowly increasing their troops!" ”
This damn King Mosheng even hid a hand.
"Are our people going to be dispatched too, after a long battle, many low-level monks are almost unable to hold on!" A monk suggested.
Silent Ancestor and Jun Lao and the others glanced at each other, and finally everyone nodded, and a signal flare was sent into the sky, and there were tens of thousands of monks who were replenished into the battle again.
Seeing this, King Mosheng just sneered: "Hehe, Wind Spirit Star, do you think this king is such a person?" Come out to this king! ”
I saw a whirlpool appear in the air, and one by one the demons walked out of it.
"Hehe, this king is about to destroy your Wind Spirit Star, how can he only use only 500,000 soldiers, of course, the more the better, my Moro tribe has a lot of people, and it will not be a problem to come up with more people! You Wind Spirit Stars are waiting to be crushed! King Mosheng laughed and waved his hand, ordering those newly emerged demons to be thrown into the battlefield.
"Hmph, King Mosheng, don't forget that this is the Wind Spirit Star, the home of our monks, and it is much worse than you!" Once again, a flare was thrown into the air, and another monk appeared and added to the battlefield.
"Even those monks of your Wind Spirit Star dare to compare with the warriors of our Moro clan, it's too far behind! No matter how many people you dispatch, you won't be able to win if you only have quantity and no quality! ”
"Hmph, in fact, what's the point of the people below fighting again, it's us who can really influence the outcome of the battle!" The Silent Ancestor looked at King Mosheng and said, "King Mosheng, you don't want your people to lose in vain, why don't you let us fight and end this war of attrition!" ”
It is indeed a war of attrition, and the longer it drags on, the more monks will die.
"Hehe, this king doesn't think that my demon warriors will have to go through the test of war to become stronger! Let's make the battle more intense! Let our warriors use their strength to kill the enemy in front of them as best they can! King Mosheng laughed maniacally.
The soldiers of the demon clan seemed to be encouraged, and for a while, there were seventeen earthquakes, but the monks' momentum was a little sluggish.
"Hmph, sons of the Wind Spirit Star, take out your courage and the swords in your hands, and kill these despicable and shameless bandits who invade other people's homes!" Jun Lao said loudly.
Speaking of the hatred of the past, the eyes of the monks of the Wind Spirit Star became firm.
Yes, they are aggressors, and they can't be allowed to turn the Wind Spirit Star into a demonic field.
"That King of Capricorn is really arrogant, I really want to finish him off with my own hands!" Yue Qingge's bloodthirsty eyes were full of battle intent, but Bai Youli shook his head gently, "Don't mess around, you're not his opponent!" ”
"It's a pity, this final battle is a few hundred years late, and I can kill him!" Yue Qingge regretted the road.
The corners of Bai Youli's mouth are slightly hooked, Yue Qingge is really confident!
However, after killing King Mosheng, the battle was over, and I don't know if I can kill him.
Bai Youli looked at King Mosheng on the tall throne, and saw his tall body sitting there lazily looking at everything on the battlefield with contempt, as if they were like tiny ants in his eyes.
"King Mosheng, the nightmare of the Wind Spirit Star, must be ended in this battle!" Bai Youli said secretly in his heart.
And King Mosheng's gaze swept over at this time: "Ants are ants, don't think about jumping!" Bai Youli, this king said to start with you, now is the right time! ”
(To be continued.) )