"Mo Lang, kill as much as you want!"

"Yes, Lord!"

On the battlefield, I saw a red light rushing into the battlefield, and the long knife on the waist of the flame Mo Lang cut out a hot Yan, looking at the hot syrup, even the body of the knife was flamed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Whoosh~

The flame blade passed through the cyclops, and the originally powerful cyclops let out a terrible scream under the flame blade, and was pierced by the heated flames, burning to the ground.

In the middle of the battlefield, the sword flashed, and a cyclops fell with a bang, and Luo Tian stood beside the swordsman, and he both looked at Mo Lang, who was like a god of fire on the battlefield in the middle.

"It's so powerful, this is the Chosen Spirit."

On the other side, the giant stick in the hand of a one-eyed troll smashed into the child in front of him, the child had a simple smile on his face, and the white fat hand made a move, and the huge gourd above smashed down, directly smashing the one-eyed troll to death.

"Xiaobai, well done."

Mengya's face was full of smiles, and the child's face showed a shy look and grinned, and suddenly the fire was rising not far away.

"It's him, the Chosen One."

Mengya looked at the cyclops who was killed in an instant, and couldn't help but be a little shocked in her heart, "Xiaobai, let's continue!" ”

"Yes, Lord."

Mo Xiaotian floated in mid-air, Mo Lang's attack seemed to be proportional to the size of his soul power, Mo Lang's existence needed to think of the energy called soul power, it seemed that he would need to refine some elixirs to replenish soul power in the future.

"Master, this is a great opportunity!"

The voice of the blood demon sounded in his head, and Mo Xiaotian was stunned.

"This is the sealed world, all the living beings are left by the escape of the ancient soul power, these demons all have the power of the real soul, if they are all absorbed, the Ten Thousand Demon Ding will definitely be able to unlock the fourth seal, and then they will be able to exert one-ten-thousandth of the power, and more importantly, the Ten Thousand Demon Hall can change and transform the essence of heaven and earth by itself, form aura, construct various heaven and earth spiritual materials needed by the master, absorb these guys, and even refine the Ten Thousand Soul Pill at that time."

"Panacea, the elixir you refined for resurrection?"

"Yes, master, as long as there is a panacea, I can be spiritualized, although my strength has been greatly reduced, but I can also let my master fight for my master on this ancient battlefield, even if it is at the monarch level, I can keep my master safe and sound."

"Monarch Rank"

Mo Xiaotian's eyes lit up when he heard this, the monarch level, that is the demon lord level, according to the level setting of the game, the elite is the lord, and the lord is the king level, and the king level is the monarch level, if the blood demon is resurrected, his strength can make himself safe and sound in the hands of the monarch level, so isn't his heyday above the monarch, above the monarch? My heart was shocked.

"Blood Fiend, I haven't asked you before how strong you were when you were alive before."

"Chaos Realm, the realm above fusion."

Mo Xiaotian only felt a little dry mouth, Chaos Realm, he knew that it was the level at the top of the game, he didn't expect the Blood Demon to be so powerful.

"Mo Lang, don't keep your hands, kill with all your might!"

Mo Xiaotian's heart was excited, although the consumption of soul power made the spirit of the body a little sluggish, but as long as the Ten Thousand Demon Ding successfully unlocked the fourth seal, how could he worry about the lack of soul power at that time, the killing Demon Ten Thousand Demon Ding could completely absorb more souls, and he would have more soul power at that time.

"Yes!"

When Mo Lang heard this, his eyes lit up, and the flame light on his body suddenly shone several times, soaring into the sky, and the flame long knife in his hand was retracted into its sheath.

"Out!"

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

The four flags behind him flew into the sky, shooting in four directions of the battlefield, and the four flags gathered light from each other, but in an instant, they enveloped the entire battlefield.

"Master, this move is called the Eight Desolations of Heavenly Fire, it is extremely powerful, but the soul power consumed is also very huge."

"Don't worry!"

Mo Xiaotian nodded.

"Master, the consumption of soul power is up to me." The Bloodfiend's voice sounded in his head, and he seemed to be about to see the scene of his imminent resurrection.

"Blood Fiend, how is my guardian spirit?" Seeing the infinite flames gathered in the sky, Mo Xiaotian was shocked in his heart and couldn't help but ask.

"Being able to gather the Eight Desolations of Heavenly Fire, the peak strength of his ontology should also be at the king level! However, in the Ancient Battlefield, I know a few powerful people who are stronger at controlling fire, and any one of them can easily pinch him to death. ”

"Well, well, I think I asked the wrong person."

Mo Xiaotian was speechless in his heart, the ancient battlefield, he almost forgot that this guy had experienced the era of the ancient battlefield, and his vision was naturally outrageous, and he asked him himself, it was really .......

Mo Xiaotian turned his head and continued to look at Mo Lang, who was controlling the Quartet Heavenly Fire on the battlefield, the king-level strength, that was also very powerful!

Thundered~~~

"Look at the sky, what is that?"

"Oh my God, it's a fireball, a lot of fireballs."

"It's the guardian spirit of the Snail Alliance, that's what he made."

The players in the bitter battle suffered heavy casualties, and even the professional team members of the major gangs were helpless in the face of the impact of the cyclops, and the disparity in strength made them lose one after another.

Although there are still many people supporting and resisting, have they consumed tens of thousands of cyclops? That hope is so slim that it is tantamount to despair.

But at this moment, everyone seemed to see hope, and saw that above the sky, above the entire battlefield, the red and dark sky shone like countless flames of the polar day, could it be said that there was really hope that a miracle could happen.

"It's Skyfire!"

"Skyfire?"

In the dark swamp world, the corpses of dozens of one-eyed trolls fell on the Yellow Spring Road, and Xue Xia Yunyan looked at the flames above in the same amazement, knowing from Mei Yue's mouth that this kind of flame was not an ordinary flame, but called a heavenly fire, which was extremely powerful.

"He's very strong!"

Xue Xia Yunyan looked at the gaze of his guardian spirit, and took a deep look at the young man behind Mo Lang, it is soul power, it seems that the awakening of the ancient bloodline can not only improve attribute skills, but also greatly improve the soul power of the body.

In the midst of the flames, Mo Lang raised his hand like a god, his eyes looked at the large number of cyclops below, and his arm slowly fell.

"Heavenly Fire Eight Desolations, let's land!"

Boom Boom Boom......

The entire sky trembled, and huge fireballs fell from the sky, and the targets of these fireballs were completely locked on every evil aura on the battlefield, and the heating flames seemed to be able to burn everything up.

Roar~~ah~~~hiss~~~

Roaring madly, the Cyclops who had been killing like crazy before fell one by one, trying to escape, but all around them were terrible heavenly fires, which were like their natural enemies, entwining and burning them.

Roar~~

In the depths of the rear of the battlefield, a roar was heard, and a huge black shadow twenty or thirty meters tall came into everyone's sight.

"Oh my God, what's that?" (To be continued.) )