Chapter 950: The Magical Conch

Outside the car factory, witchers and containers are ready to attack.

Above a cluster of dark clouds with a faint blue-gray hue, a ghost dragon faintly shuttled through it, wearing an evil crown made of pure gold on his head, Wen Wen sat firmly between the horns of the ghost dragon's head, exuding a solemn ghost aura on his body.

The huge dragon head leaned down slightly, and took Wen Wen to peek at the automobile factory below.

A coalition of witchers and containers, each consisting of five teams, scattered in five directions of the car factory.

Each of these five directions has a gathering point of demonic power, and if these five gathering points are destroyed, the demons will not be able to gather their strength and will become headless flies to be slaughtered by the coalition forces.

In addition to Wen Wen, the five True Order powerhouses each lead a team in case of accidents.

Wen Wen himself flew in mid-air to control the whole situation, and the crown he wore on his head was the spoils of war captured after the extermination of the plague.

This crown has the ability to resurrect the dead and drive them into battle, and in this kind of battlefield, this crown can exert no less power than an army!

Although Wen Wen himself will not be out for the time being, with this crown and some other abilities, he is enough to influence the situation of the battle.

The ghost dragon raised its head and flew higher and higher, directly through the clouds, and after breaking through the clouds, there was a sense of sudden enlightenment, this night sky was much purer and more transparent than before.

Wen Wen stared, those stars that radiated fine brilliance, closely watching the movement of the starry sky.

Only in this way can the beginning of the ritual be monitored with the utmost precision.

It was close to twelve o'clock in the morning, and the starry sky seemed unchanged, but a hazy starlight visible to the naked eye descended from the canopy and passed through the clouds.

The ghost dragon followed the starlight and sank as it fell into the car factory.

The starry sky seemed to contain endless mysteries, and when it fell into the manufacturing plant, it gradually disappeared without a trace.

Whether it is the main venue or the sub-venue, only this starlight activates the summoning ceremony, and now that the starlight falls and dissipates in the main field, then the sub-venue cannot perform the ritual again.

In other words, as long as this ritual is stopped, Crowley will not be able to come.

"It's time to do it, in the midst of the war of blood and fire, a more powerful containment will be forged!"

Wen Wen disappeared into thin air, and his body entered the shelter, turning on the cataclysmic prison state, snapping his fingers.

One by one, the energy crossed the boundary of the underworld and reached the location of the puppet mouse he had buried in advance, and exploded!

Huge crosses rose from various nodes in the car factory, and the fierce energy was like a devastating force, destroying all living and non-living things in the vicinity into powder.

There were seven such crosses, and they surrounded the entire automobile factory, and the cataclysmic aura enveloped the grounds, making them feel fearful in their hearts.

Tie Xingzhou Ghost Tunluo and others, who were already ready to go, immediately gave the order to attack, and the five teams were like five sharp knives, piercing into the automobile factory as fragile as a cake.

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The starlight fell, and in the central temple, the three of them immediately cheered.

Ollie held her heart in her hands, her face was full of spring, her eyes were misty, and she didn't know what bad things she was thinking.

Brookley, took out a script, this was the speech he had given after meeting the pure white lord, although he didn't catch the little wagtail, but the sycophants that should be shot are still the same.

As for Grandpa Drill, he couldn't contain his excitement and danced a dynamic dance, which looked somewhat similar to the way Landas's ghost carried the coffin......

The other demons also knelt on the ground one after another, offering their most sincere respect to the impending ghost of Landas.

The two mists, made of bonds and connections, opened a vague crack in the air, and when the crack was large enough, Crowley could enter.

But at this moment, violent vibration and pressure came, and seven huge black crosses rose up, surrounding the automobile factory, and the powerful coercion also made the demons kneeling on the ground tremble.

"Damn, how can there be a cataclysmic level, make trouble at this time!"

Ollie, who originally looked like a nymphomaniac, suddenly distorted her face, her body swelled in a circle, and her body was still shrouded in a demonic aura like flames.

"Wow, yes, ......" Grandpa Drill was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his head was smoking.

"Sow, bad old man, you two calm down, it's not the cataclysm kiss, it's a ranged attack or an item that contains the breath of cataclysm......"

Brookley's head was bruised, but he still kept his senses: "It seems that we were discovered by the Hunters' Guild, but this time the ritual process is faster than the normal ritual, we just need to resist it for a while." ”

He pinched his fingers and wanted to activate the defense mechanism of the automobile manufacturing plant, but found that the seven crosses had erupted at the key node of the defense rune, and the defensive formation he had carefully set up could not be activated at all.

"Mahler, which ** dares to make trouble, I ......"

Brookley almost rushed out to fight the intruder, but was fortunately caught by Grandpa Drill and Ollie.

Ollie's expression was twisted and said: "The Advent Ritual must not be disturbed, I am here to guard the ceremony, you two go and drag the enemies, no matter what, you can't let them break through here." ”

Hearing this, Grandpa Drill immediately spun around in place and fell into the ground.

Brookley, on the other hand, took out a bells and whistles conch and blew it so hard that the sound was transmitted like ripples.

This conch is called the Magical Great Conch, and its ability is very weak in battle, but it is a universal auxiliary device when used elsewhere.

Blowing this magical conch, the power of the conch can complete some less difficult operations.

Including but not limited to, pulling curtains, pressing switches, notifying subordinates of some information, turning on the TV, letting the kitchen cook by itself, letting the computer code itself, etc., can be called a lazy artifact.

And Brookley took this conch, mainly to convey some instructions to his subordinates, and the order he just gave was to let all the demons in the automobile factory go all out to defend against foreign enemies!

After the sound of the conch, the aura of the Dao Demon rose, rushing into the sky like black wolf smoke, all kinds of strange howls and the strong smell of sulfur, as if taking people to hell.

The concrete floor of the factory was pushed open, and scarlet tentacles stretched out, and tentacles covered with teeth crawled out of them, letting out a terrifying roar.

Huge mosquitoes vibrated their wings and flew in the air like the sky and the sun, blocking out the starlight!

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