The black-dressed girl who chased after the girl in the black dress who took away Zhi Jixiang and rushed out of the stone room on the ground floor, as well as the Moro warriors around them, all raised their heads and looked at the scene in front of them in shock. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that Ah Nose Long was about to kill Zhi Jixiang, the sword qi that suddenly erupted from the stone statue actually killed Ah Nose Lung in turn. They were furious and wanted to capture the girl, but the hundred handles around the blood pool trembled and flew at the same time, and in the process of dodging, the girl rushed out with Zhi Jixiang and the soldiers, and they chased after them.

I thought the girl was going to escape, but I didn't expect that after I came out, I saw an amazing scene.

The girl in the black dress wrapped in the sword qi took the girl in the white dress who was rescued by her and rose into the air, and the tens of thousands of weapons that were originally inserted in this gray land actually rose up, circling around her and circling around her. The surrounding area was filled with the ubiquitous corpse gas, as if there were hundreds of millions of evil spirits screaming in the corpse gas, and the vast space was filled with sword shadows, and they were dancing around the girl.

Flying sand and rocks, shocking thunderbolts, Xuan soldiers dancing wildly, murderous. Tens of thousands of weapons surrounded the girl in the air in a spectacular and incredible scene, turning like a tornado, their cold light echoing each other, and their murderous aura clamoring for each other. Their blades were roaring and screaming, and the sound resonated with each other, flying in circles in the same direction.

Holding Zhuhou and Hei Tianfei raised their heads, retreated in panic, and thousands of soldiers flew together like a tornado, shocking people's hearts, intertwining the echoes of death that made people tingle in the ground full of corpse qi. The sword wind blew the air around them, and the entire treasure house shook, and the whole heaven and earth trembled.

- "Yes, you can run away now, because I'm going to kill!" ”

The instantaneous replacement of the hunter and the prey completely lacked the real feeling, but the crisp voice of the girl's anger and the murderous aura that penetrated the bone marrow clearly declared to them that whether they accepted it or not, death would come. Disillusionment, disillusionment, the despair they had given to their prey, suddenly came back to them like this.

Escape, where can you escape? The sword qi was like a raging storm, setting off a tsunami in the sky, and the sword light was like an angry thunderbolt, shining in the thousands of blades. Spears, halberds, swords, swords, ...... All kinds of Xuan soldiers, driven by sword qi and sword light, vented their anger, each one seemed to harbor a terrible resentful spirit, and each one exuded bloodthirsty desire.

The girl in the black dress in the height looked at the audience condescendingly, and the sudden whirlwind drove the sword light in the sky, and also brought the heavenly dance of death, beautiful, but angry, with her spinning flight, the dense blade galaxy hung upside down, rushing down angrily.

"Stop her! Stop her! ”

The Marquis of Grip Zhu roared in panic, but the Moro warriors around him were all retreating, how could they stop him? How is it possible to live?

Holding the bead Hou roared, the orb in his hand shattered, and the energy in it poured into his body. With the stroke of his hands, the magic power urged, and the magic power of the whole body was gathered to the extreme that he could reach, and layers of barriers appeared and gathered in front of him.

Hei Tianfei gritted her teeth, and she didn't have time to hide her strength anymore, and all the spars on her body flew out and shattered between her hands, "Ah~~" Her hands were raised, and waves of earth and stones gathered together, forming a gray-black shield. It turns out that this woman is hiding so much? If it had been before, the Moro warriors would have been amazed, but now, they already knew—

Death after all!

The dense cold light and wind and rain smashed, shattering everything that stood in its way, whether it was the barrier and shield formed by the magic power, or the fleeting hope. The ability to hold the pearl marquis and the black heavenly concubine to press the bottom of the box turned into a mockery of themselves as quickly as possible, layer by layer of shattering, layer by layer of disillusionment.

Dao Dao blood light rushed, heads flew up, dense blood holes, and fragmented bodies. Countless blades of mercury poured through each of them, pouring into the stone chamber on the next floor, swirling wildly in a wave before roaring back again.

The heads of the Black Heavenly Concubine and the Pearl-Holder rolled in the air, their eyes still widening in anger, but their skulls were shattered in the storm that returned like a mad dragon, turning into countless powders. The rain of soldiers is like a long river, rushing out, and the countless evil spirits in the boundless corpse qi are not satisfied with these dead lives, killing, they want more killing.

Zhi Jixiang opened her eyes in a daze, she saw that she was being held by Xiao Meng, under the protection of the blazing white sword light, almost flying close to the ground, in front of and behind them, all of them were blades, she seemed to hear the shouts and roars of the resentful spirits in these blades.

It's like a torrent that has finally found a breakthrough, erupting, venting, no one can stop it, no one can stop it.

In front of them, one by one, the Moro warriors were caught up in the run, and then their heads flew up, riddled with holes and shatters. Each blade wants to get more blood, you chase me, the vibration of the blood blade is their roar, the harvest along the way is their revenge, but it's not enough, it's not enough......

On the ground, the eldest prince of Rakshasa and the second prince of poison each led hundreds of people and confronted each other.

The Rakshasa Grand Prince gritted his teeth: "Brother Wang, this time I was taken advantage of by you, but unfortunately there will never be a next time." ”

The poisonous prince said with a smile: "What Brother Wang said, this is a huge treasure trove, and I only have a small share, and Brother Wang still has the lion's share, why bother holding grudges like this?" ”

The two glared at each other, both of them wanted to swallow the treasure alone, but at this time, unless they fought to the death with the attitude of fighting to the death, they could only compromise temporarily. The brothers who turn their faces to each other often have a deeper hatred, and if it weren't for the fact that the respective thinkers around them think that now is not the time to die, I am afraid that they would have already fought a long time ago.

It was at this time that the earth shook, like an earth dragon turning over and a glacier cracking.

What happened? They looked around them in a shaking, and boom, thousands of cold soldiers were like volcanoes that erupted in an instant, piercing through the ice fields and rushing out of the treasure house, and the earth collapsed layer by layer, burying everything under the glacier. What's that, exactly? Looking at the dense refraction of blade light in the cold sky, they shook and were frightened.

They vaguely saw the two girls in the river of light, but they didn't have time to think about who they were. In front of them, those demon generals struggled to resist the countless blades rushing in, and these guards led by the two princes were all elite, but unfortunately, what they were facing at the moment were tens of thousands of evil spirits that had been sealed by the corpse demon array for thousands of years and many enchanted soldiers who had been repeatedly tempered by them.

Blood and water, bursting in clusters, life, piece by piece.

Death is the last swan song on this glacier.

Waves of demonic energy burst, shattering the cold iron and killing the resentful spirits. These Shura warriors beside the two princes are stronger than those Moro warriors who were brought down by the Zhuzhu Marquis and the Black Sky Princess, and they each have their own tricks, and the collision of power shakes the already unstable glacier, plus the corpse demon array itself has begun to disintegrate, far and near, the earth collapses.

Although these Shura generals are strong, they face too many cold soldiers, like thousands of troops flying across the sky. The sky is a piece of black oppression, even the sunlight can't penetrate it, as if the sky is falling, impacting down, God blocks and kills God, the devil blocks and kills demons, folds batch after batch, and after the eruption of demonic energy, it is often a splash of blood.

The Rakshasa prince roared, and the sword was in his hands. The poisonous prince whispered, and the magic sword was drawn.

Rakshasa knife, body poison sword! This was originally the weapon used by their father, the Golden Demon King, and the Golden Demon King Rahutian practiced the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, the sword and the sword, and the Sun and the Moon Swallowing. When his two sons came of age, he passed on one to the Rakshasa Sword and the other to the Poison Sword, and took the name of the sword as the name of their feudal state.

The Rakshasa Kingdom and the Body Poison Country are the two largest fiefdoms among the fifteen feudal kingdoms of the Seven Kingdoms of the Demon Zhu Domain, and the Rakshasa Knife and the Body Poison Sword used by the two princes are the supreme glory and symbol of the country.

At this moment, the Rakshasa Rakshasa Knife was in his hand, dancing in circles of magic light, and the blades that came from the impact shattered one after another. The poisonous prince's poisonous sword came out of the sheath, the demonic energy exploded, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and a handle of cold light broke and flew out. The strength of the two is too strong, and as there are fewer and fewer generals around them, nearly half of the cold soldiers destroyed by them are also destroyed. But even so, there was panic in their eyes.

No matter how strong the strength is, it will be difficult to last after all, and no matter how successful the magic is, it will need to return to the qi after all. More and more wounds began to appear on their bodies, each wound as if a spirit had penetrated it, bleeding incessantly and unable to heal. They are getting weak and exhausted, and the treasure is at their feet, but their lives are no longer in their hands.

The poisonous prince let out a near-death roar, ignoring his wounds, and rushed towards the two girls behind the weapon. Among them, the girl in the black dress was full of swords and sharp eyes. It's this girl, as long as you can kill this girl, you can stop all this. The poisonous sword on his body burst out with an astonishing demonic aura, and he rushed towards the girl in the black dress, his arms were sore, and the demonic blood was cold.

The girl glanced at him, pointed her hand, and a ray of light dispersed in an arc, and the next moment, heaven and earth were already spinning in his eyes. He saw his body, and the body of the broken neck spewing blood shook, and as the collapsing ice fell down, he was angry, terrified, but could not do anything more.

When the younger brother rushed towards the two girls, the Rakshasa prince suddenly turned around and fled. He hoped that his stupid brother would help him block the enemy for a while, and he succeeded, and the poisonous prince did help him block it for a while...... But it's not enough.

Brush Brush Brush Brush! The blade slammed into his already depleted demonic body, piercing through one by one, piercing one by one, he lowered his head, dragging his steps forward step by step, the demonic blood sprinkled on the ice in waves, reflecting his hideous face, angry, and desperate, he came for the treasure, but what he lost was the greatest treasure. Since he was a child, he has had glory and wealth, and when he grows up, he has the treasures and rights of a country, but it is not enough, it is never enough, he wants more, he always wants more.

And now, he finally felt that enough was enough, he felt ...... Enough is enough!

With a thud, the broken body fell in a pool of blood, but its head rose into the sky, churning in the air.

He really ...... Enough is enough!

The girl in the black dress who killed the Rakshasa prince and hugged her companion also wiped her cold sweat, and there were mysterious points of light, flowing back from thousands of soldiers. The beautiful fluorescent fluorescence that swirls around them like a galaxy of stars flies into the distance as if they were dreamy in the heavy points of light......

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Boom!

With a bang, the magic energy rushed out angrily towards the front with the expansion of the earth demon bones and the explosion of the anti-heaven tendons.

A boulder cracked and shattered. The Moro warriors outside the arena looked at the boy in the field, and once again moved, and the demonic qi turned into a physical experience, and it was sent out in the air in an instant...... Magic Explosion!

After being sent here, the child, who was originally just condensed into a demon root, slowly developed, but at the same time, he completed the cultivation of the three stages of demon blood boiling, earth demon bones, and anti-heaven tendons at the fastest speed, and at this moment, he successfully practiced into a demon explosion.

In the recruit camp, although the training of the recruit ends with the final "Xuan Bing Enchantment", the training of the recruit is actually to the "Demon Explosion", and the last step is to help him forge the enchanted Xuan Soldier who is in hand, hold a ceremony to join the army, and then become an official Moro warrior.

In the distance, the commander of the recruit battalion stood on a high place, watching the boys who were struck out by the magic in the field. Beside him, a Moro warrior said, "Sir, you can forge an enchanted soldier for him!" ”

The battalion commander of the recruit battalion said, "No...... No hurry! ”

The Namoro warrior said, "But he has already completed his recruit training!" ”

The commander of the recruit battalion said, "Have we ever produced such a small Moro warrior before?" ”

The Namoro warrior shook his head! The recruits who will be sent already have the magic root, and even if they haven't become real man, the bud seed is about to start developing. And the fighters who go out from here have basically developed into real men.

Like this child, a child who had already completed a complete recruit cultivation at the stage that had just begun to develop, at least in their place, they had never encountered before.

Generally speaking, only the kind of children who have the secret secrets of magic skills and come out of a famous family can have this situation. As for the cultivation methods in the Moro military camp, although they have also gone through thousands of tempers and various summaries, in the final analysis, they are only big road goods, and they are completely incomparable to those truly superior secret hidden magic skills.

But this kid did such an incredible thing. In such a short period of time, from the boiling of demonic blood all the way to the demonic explosion, this can simply be described as a miracle.

The Moro warrior said, "Sir, what do you mean ......?"

The battalion commander of the recruit battalion looked at the thin figure in the field in the distance: "This kid, it's too wasteful to stay with us...... What a waste! ”

The Moro warrior thought about it for a moment, and couldn't help but nod his head. Indeed, no matter how talented he is, in this kind of place, he can only cultivate the magic skills of the greatest path, have the most ordinary enchanted Xuan soldiers, and then rely on years of battlefield battles to accumulate combat merits, and climb up with scars. Even if he succeeds in the end, he is older, has more scars, and has a certain status in the army by virtue of his old qualifications, but it is difficult to rise further.

The Moro warrior whispered, "Sir, what do you want to do?" ”

The battalion commander of the recruit battalion continued to look ahead: "Send him away...... He deserves a better future! ”