Chapter 539: Oppression (Part II)

The clear sky, all covered by thick cotton clouds, also pressed against the entire battlefield.

The white light on the two saints' bodies began to condense, and when they finally shrank into the palm of their hands, they had turned into a golden "dragon ball" the size of a human brain, and at a glance, they knew that it contained extremely terrifying power.

Glancing at each other, the Holy Maiden and the Light King threw away the "Dragon Ball" in their hands at the same time and shot into the white clouds.

"Boom-" The white clouds were rendered golden in an instant, and quickly spread towards the other clouds. Princess Jia Ling looked even more anxious, roared again and again, and her fighting style became more and more ruthless, and the scales were splashed with blood.

Seeing this, Zhong Hans immediately joined the battle to alleviate the princess's disadvantage, but the suppression of the Light Attribute Martial King was too great for them, and he couldn't get out for a while.

When all the clouds turned golden, the Holy Maiden and the Dharma King clasped their hands together at the same time, and their powerful spiritual power was released, and a distant voice seemed to come from the sky, "Twilight of the Gods, Aria of Light - Tears of God, Rain of Light!" ”

As the two chanted, the golden clouds became more and more bright, and after reaching a saturation level, they trembled slightly, and a trace of golden drizzle slowly fell down, looking very weak and harmless to humans and animals.

But is that really the case?

When the rain of light fell to the ground and fell on the two armies, a different reaction appeared.

The coalition felt as if the spring rain had moistened the body, soothed the violent mood of killing the red eye, and healed simple injuries, as long as they were not seriously injured, where the light and rain were blurred, they could be healed.

On the contrary, the demon army poured these light rains on its body like boiling molten iron, burning all over its body and smoking, wailing in pain to find a place to hide.

That's why, ordinary battlefields are absolutely not allowed to be joined by the strong at the top of the pyramid, and once they join, it will completely change the tide of battle.

"Damn! - "Princess Jia Ling's eyes were about to split, the huge demon dragon's waist twisted, and brute force smashed away the light martial king who imprisoned her, spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "The demon army belongs!" Listen to my orders, the whole army retreats, don't panic, retreat in an orderly manner! "Bei Jialing knows that if there is panic within the army, there will be greater losses.

Fortunately, the quality of the demon army is relatively high, and after hearing the princess's roar containing spiritual power, she gradually calmed down under the appeasement and command of the general of the legion, and began to retreat backwards.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!" The old marshal laughed, drew his sword and shouted, "The coalition forces belong, attack with the old man!" ”

"Kill—" The morale-boosting coalition roared excitedly, bathed in light and rain, they only felt that they were invincible and immortal, and they rushed forward bravely.

This is the horror of the ears of the top light magician, such a wide range of auxiliary magic, that is, to help friends and defeat enemies.

"Strategist! I can still hold it here, you go and help the army retreat! "The princess of the demon race is really different from the princess of the human race, and she decisively gave an order to the military advisor.

The military advisor hesitated, but nodded, and turned to join the army to command and help.

And in the fierce battle at a height of thousands of miles, Qu Chuan resisted the attack of the Demon of Slaughter while sneering and mocking, "It seems that the Demon Army is not the opponent of the coalition army at all, it is only to blame that your good master ate a 'Demon Emperor', otherwise how could the coalition army break through so easily." ”

"You-" The Demon of Killing was extremely angry, his eyes were spewing blood, and he naturally noticed the battle situation below, but without Beigong Amber, it was also a helpless fact that he was unable to contain a large number of king-level masters of the human race.

The Demon of Killing closed his eyes and took a deep breath, calming down his intense emotions, and then pushed Qu Chuan away with a sudden shock with both arms, and fell quickly downward. Qu Chuan sneered and immediately followed.

Two figures fell like meteors catching up with the moon and landed in the center of the battlefield.

"Bang-" A huge circular pit was like a soup bowl upside down, raising up the sky full of rocks and sand, and also stopped the offensive footsteps of the coalition forces for a while.

Qu Chuan and the Demon of Killing were still fighting to the death inside, and Qu Chuan's arm and the arm of the Demon of Killing were twisted together, pulling each other hard. The elemental power of earth and gold shone on Qu Chuan's body, in stark contrast to the demonic aura of the Demon of Killing. But Qu Chuan smiled, "What, are you still unwilling to negotiate peace?" ”

The Demon of Slaughter breathed heavily, "When I defeat you, you will naturally not be attacked." ”

"I'm afraid that the demon army won't be able to hold out at that time." Qu Chuan sneered and mocked. It's not that simple to kill between emperors, unless it's an absolute difference in strength, such as Beigong Amber's.

"How do you know if you don't try!" The Demon of Slaughter was covered in blood, and he suddenly dragged Qu Chuan out of the deep pit and scuffled on the battlefield.

"Boom, boom, boom-" The battle between the two emperor-level powerhouses spread to the range and light, setting off a burst of people turning on their backs.

Soon Qu Chuan realized what the Demon of Killing was doing, and retreated into the air after a palm bombardment, and said angrily, "Are you crazy?!" ”

The Demon of Slaughter stood on the plain, and the dust around him gradually dissipated, revealing the potholes and dilapidated ground, as well as the severed limbs and wreckage that could be seen everywhere, both from the coalition and the demons.

Once their battle enters the battlefield of ordinary people, the aftermath of the attack alone can destroy an army of 1,000 people. The soldiers who couldn't dodge were cannon fodder. The Demon of Slaughter leads the battle to the battlefield, and if Qu Chuan doesn't follow, he can directly turn the situation around; If Qu Chuan followed, their battle could also directly interrupt the attack of the coalition forces.

It's just that this kind of practice of hurting the enemy by 1,000 and inflicting 800 self-damage is really ruthless.

There was a look of madness in the eyes of the Demon of Slaughter, "The master handed over the demon army to me, and I will never allow defeat!" ”

Qu Chuan was so angry that his chest continued to rise and fall, "You crazy person! Do you not even care for the lives of your demon army? ”

"What is it to sacrifice a few demon soldiers?!" The Demon of Slaughter is like a mad dog, just to guard the door of his master's explanation.

", madman!" Qu Chuan couldn't help but curse, and then shouted loudly, "The coalition forces retreat near the city wall, and I will defeat this madman first!" ”

Zhong Hansi frowned, looking at the panicked demon soldier with a displeased look, the move of the demon of killing really made the army's heart cold.

The old marshal was also taken aback by the sudden killing demon, although he was unwilling, he also knew the impact of the battle between one and two emperors, so he had to order a retreat.

The light rain is still falling, which is fortunate to this, the casualties of the coalition army are not very large, but the demon army is miserable. The two armies retreated to the edge of the battlefield to recuperate and breathe, leaving the battlefield to the Demon of Slaughter and Qu Chuan.

Qu Chuan had a headache against the mad dog-like demon of killing, but the matter had come to this point, and he was already desperate, even if he was killed together, he would kill the demon of killing.

Qu Chuan's expression became more and more solemn, and the golden flame suddenly burned from his body, as a martial artist with non-fire attributes, Qu Chuan could appear in flames for only one reason, and that was to burn the soul.

Burning the Divine Soul Sacrifice is not only the prerogative of the alchemist, as long as the Divine Soul is strong enough, it can also do so. As a top martial artist, Qu Chuan naturally can.

Seeing this, the Demon of Slaughter stared at each other and sneered, "Okay, it's time for us to decide the winner." With that, the blood on his body skyrocketed, and his skin became even paler, as if he had been sucked blood.

Both the Blood Flame and the Golden Flame shot into the sky, then collided together.

"Boom, boom, boom-" The fierce battle began, and two violent giant figures reappeared on the battlefield, the elemental power and space were disordered, and the black spatial cracks continued to emerge, and they healed rapidly. The sound of the collision, even if it was thousands of miles away, stunned the ordinary people and beasts with low strength.

The Demon Emperor and the Beast Emperor lying in the camp of the two armies raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at the sky outside, with a curious and complicated look in their eyes.

Beiye, who had been guarding the door of Mu Shi in the wind and rain, like a statue, finally raised his head, and his dark red peach blossom eyes glanced at the place where there were violent fluctuations, and after a while, he retracted and continued to stare at the door in a daze.

Mu Shi didn't wake up for a day, everything was a foreign object for him, and unless Bei Wuming came out again, it couldn't arouse his interest.

"Mu Shi, how long do you want me to wait?" Beiye whispered to himself, suddenly his body trembled, as if he felt something unusual, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Death Mountain Range, the shock in his eyes only existed for a moment before disappearing, Ruo Qian lowered his head thoughtfully, "Is it still the beginning?" ”

Just like the self-muttering of the Northern Night, the Death Mountain Range suddenly began to tremble violently, and the originally calm red array of blood rose sharply, and began to enlarge rapidly like a month ago.

The Demon of Slaughter, who was retreating one after another, suddenly shook his spirit, looked excitedly in the direction of the Death Mountain Range, and said in ecstasy, "Master! It was the master, and he succeeded! ”

Qu Chuan's face changed, originally he was bound to kill the demon at the cost of burning his soul, but at this time, Bei Wuming appeared, and a trace of frustration permeated his heart. But then a fierce look flashed in his eyes, the Demon of Killing said that he would kill everything, one less Demon of Killing, the vitality of the demon clan was greatly damaged, and the rest of the kid from the North Night and the North Wuming Civil War went!

The Demon of Killing felt Qu Chuan's killing intent, and immediately cheered up to deal with it. However, Qu Chuan attacked like madness, even if he was injured, he would hurt the Demon of Killing, and the Demon of Killing who was trying to survive at this moment was even more restrained, and he was in danger for a while.

"Poof-" was stabbed again, the Demon of Killing and Qu Chuan spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the life-for-life style of play finally paid off, and both sides were dying.

"Dean! ——”

"The Grand Commander—"

"Lord Guardian—"

Exclamations rang out one after another, and the giant bodies of the Killing Demon and Qu Chuan were shattered, throwing each other out, and slamming heavily on the ground, blood flowed everywhere, and the limbs were irregularly twisted, and the Killing Demon had a huge penetrating wound on his chest, and the heart inside was beating visibly with the naked eye, almost stabbing the heart.

Qu Chuan was also uncomfortable, his head was bloody, and a deep bone opening appeared on his forehead. Both of them struggled to get up, and in the end, Qu Chuan, who was more lightly injured, took the lead in standing up, picked up the spear that had fallen on the ground, and staggered towards the Demon of Killing.

He's going to kill the Demon of Slay.

This is the idea that everyone came up, the people of the demon clan wanted to stop it, but they were stopped by the human race with tears, Qu Chuan also wanted to kill the demon of killing, and the winning side that was finally created must not be missed!