Chapter 135: Demon Lord King's Landing 39
Chapter 135: Demon Lord King's Landing 39
Avoid it, and there is no way to return to the sky.
The earth was lifted high and pushed horizontally, and at this moment, the real end has come. 、
Chirp......
And just as the fire of destruction was about to overwhelm the people, a loud cry resounded through the earth again.
Airplanes......
The entire slaughter garden shook slightly, and everything in time and space froze in this instant, stopped, and remained motionless.
And in the next moment, all the surging flames instantly reversed, quickly retracting towards the center.
Of course, the fragments that were thrown out of the ground also lost their strength and fell vertically.
Whew......
The flames within a radius of a few miles had completely disappeared in just a few breaths, making people feel unreal, like a dream, but when the falling earth fragments crashed into the earth, they knew that the scene was real.
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There is no doubt that the battle has been decided, but in the end, it will be who it is, Demon Venerable, or that Yang Chen.
When the violent power gradually subsided, at this time, the sage of the punishment clan trembled his hands and pulled Chi Feng weakly. 、
"Quick...... He can't be ......."
"It's ......"
"Hurry ......"
But the Sage did not answer him, but only urged him vigorously, and he gritted his teeth and said to several of the clansmen;
"Take care of the Sage, others, come with me. ”
Chiffon rushed out with a few mermaids, ready to enter the ruins.
But just as they were about to leave, some of the monks who were high in cultivation looked at the ruins together, and they sensed that something was coming.
The whole body was on guard, because I didn't know who came out alive.
A huge crater has formed in the place of the battle, and the magma has disappeared, but the deep and large wounds tell of an earth-shattering battle.
"Why haven't you seen that mysterious barrier so deeply?"
Seriously injured, Yang Chen, who was about to stagger out, had returned to normal at this moment, and the mark on his eyebrows had disappeared, but there was no blood, because of the huge consumption and the great burden on his body, he had not yet recovered.
What he was puzzled about was that he had been beaten into the earth before and had indeed been transferred into that enchantment, but now the battle was far greater than that destruction, and he had not found the enchantment, and he was extremely unhappy when he thought of this.
"It was designed. ”
It was his judgment, and he was sure that it was the case.
The eyes are cold.
Strength represents everything, and recently, I have been calculated by several bigwigs in a row, and this feeling is extremely aggrieved.
"Ahem...... Poof......"
The body was shaky and almost fell, and I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Enduring the pain, he slowly crawled out of the ruins.
When he stepped out of the pit, he sensed a lot of breath, and when he looked up, he saw the monks gathered in front of him.
Most people's eyes were focused on themselves, but as soon as they stood firm, Yang Chen did stare at him;
"Murderous?"
Sou......
A general of light, a figure, killed at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish.
But two of them wanted to kill themselves.
The attack came so suddenly that everyone was taken by surprise.
"Bastard ......"
"Stop......"
It turned out to be Jun Wudao and Xue Leng who spoke.
Jun Wudao is angry, and there are people from the Sword Sect who make a move, and Jun Shao. That sword light is Jun Shao's swordsmanship.
Xue Leng opened his mouth to stop Jun Shao and another person, who moved to a mediocre performance, but his body at this moment was unbelievably fast.
This only proves that the man is hiding too deeply.
Yang Chen's gaze was deep and unusually cold.
"Bastard ......"
A figure approached quickly, wanting to use Jun Shao's sword light, but it was too late, and Xue Leng had already jumped up to stop the figure.
At this moment, Yang Chen looked extremely weak, and he couldn't stop these two sudden attacks at all.
When the sage saw this scene, he was also furious, anxious, and shouted to Chifeng to save Yang Chen.
When Chiffon saw that someone had stopped, he had already reacted, but others came prepared, and their reaction was naturally half a beat slower, and they still couldn't catch up.
With a cold gaze staring at these two attacks, Yang Chen unconsciously clenched his shuangquan, and the killing intent came out unconsciously.
Do so many people want to kill themselves?
Very good!
The rescue was too late, they could only watch Yang Chen fall, the two attacks had already been killed in front of them, and the next moment, they would see Yang Chen die.
Roar......
Boom......
There was a beast roar, a loud bang, and the sword light was bounced out, and at the same time, another figure was pierced by a beam of light through the body, and in the midst of the scream, it was pierced by a huge claw and grabbed in the giant claw.
"This ......"
"Spirit Beast ......" 0
"This is Yang Chen's spirit beast......"
"Such a tough ......"
Grunt......
Roar......
In the midst of everyone's panic, Erleng roared in the sky, protecting Yang Chen behind him, and swept everyone in his bloodthirsty eyes, feeling numb in his scalp and goosebumps all over his body, this spirit beast looked too fierce.
Hmm......
The man who was caught by Erleng screamed, breaking the silence.
At this time, everyone found that the person had always felt very ordinary, but his cultivation was really strong, and he could hide it, which was the characteristic of a killer.
The others saw another sword light flying back, and when they looked at it, it was the Jun Shao of the Sword Sect, and they glanced at this famous and decent monk very strangely, revealing a meaningful smile.
The monk of the Sword Sect lowered his head without a trace at this moment, his face was red.
Jun Wudao's face was even darker, gloomy and terrifying, and the reputation of the Sword Sect was completely tarnished at this moment.
The step-by-step corridor was still in front of Jun Shao, who was looking at Yang Chen with murderous intent, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, he spoke lightly;
"Idiot ......"
"Huh?"
Before Jun Shao could react, he was hit in the chest with a palm, his internal organs were shattered, and he flew out in a scream, and he didn't know what to do in his eyes.
"Bring it back, the patriarchal disposition ......"
"Wow...... Yes?...... Not ......"
In Jun Shao's screams, when he heard Jun Wudao's words, he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, but the other Sword Sect monks had already appeared in front of him in a flash, and in his panic, they cleanly sealed his actions and sealed his aura, and he couldn't even speak.