Pete's family legion, the Church of Light's Legion of Apologists, and the coalition of the Imperial Legion are battling out. At this time, human life is the least valuable existence, and the giant beast of war is like a grinding plate, constantly crushing the fresh lives of both sides and spilling the slurry of blood and flesh on the merciless earth. The spirit and flesh are constantly poured into the earth, and the earth seems to have life like life, greedily sucking the essence of life.

Blood flows into the ground, condensing at the bottom of the pyramid along the leylines.

"No, it looks like there's something coming out of the ground!" Lingmei's face was solemn, and he seriously sensed the changes in the aura of heaven and earth.

"Ah, yes, I also sensed it, it's a big guy!" Music didn't know where to take out a bell with a wooden handle, like a toy more than a magic device. The music vibrates the wooden-handled bell at a certain frequency like a dance, and the sound of the bell striking rhythmically sounds, and circles of ripples begin to ripple in the air.

"You don't need to probe, it's already out" Wu Ming pulled the sleeve of the music and pointed to the location of the base of the pyramid.

The "Curry" pyramid cracked in the middle, and a huge claw crawled out of the crack in the black hole, and the whole ground shook with a roar that shook the earth. The pyramid began to collapse, and everyone hurriedly picked up their mana and jumped onto the shoulders of King Kong, who had fallen short. Looking at the whole collapsed pyramid, I don't know what it's like.

"Amitabha, there is really a feeling of a fleeting Songhai Cangtian!" The fallen monk looked at the ruins of the pyramid that had completely collapsed, but behind him stood eighteen bronze men with golden bodies, and it was obvious that the eighteen dark guards had been transformed or transformed into eighteen bronze men. A muscular figure with knotted muscles, like a perfect sculpture. If you change out of this robe, wash off the gold paint all over your body, put on a suit and sunglasses, and stand behind you, you will be handsome and cool!

"Aha, the ancestral soul of my Pete family has been resurrected, even if you refine the eighteen dark guards of my Pete family, as soon as the ancestral soul comes out, you all have to die!" Pete seemed to see the eighteen bronze men who had been refined into a failed monk, and regardless of the impossibility of it, he had to say two cruel words.

"Roar, roar, roar" A huge roar kept coming from the ruins of the pyramid, and Pete seemed more and more excited, he hovered above the ruins, and his mouth kept muttering to himself as if he were talking in a dream. I don't know if it's really incoherent because of the resurrection of the ancestor, or if it's chanting that ancient incantation that no one knows.

"At first glance, it's a world-class boss, are we going to fight? Can you beat it? Will it be wiped out? Are there any resurrection scrolls? Will it explode equipment? Wu Ming began to complain

"You're playing too many real-world games, aren't you? Also brush the boss, I think you're thinking too much!" Director Tyrannosaurus stretched out his hand to pat Wu Ming's head, but was glared at by the music, and hurriedly retracted his hand with a sneer, changed it to touch his oily head, and tidied up his hairstyle.

"Brother Wu Ming, do you want to kill this boss?" The music blinked and flickered, but the eyes were full of endless desire to fight. I'm obedient.,This little girl is also a fighting maniac in her bones.,If you say a word of retreat.,It's estimated that my loli cultivation plan will be in vain.。 In the future, I must find a way to train this girl to be an obedient girl, but she can't be as violent as Senior Sister Lingmei. Wu Ming, who was thinking of obscene thoughts in his heart, secretly looked at the spirit standing on the side, the convex and backward curls were really sexy stunners, but they were too violent.

As if sensing Wu Ming's gaze, Lingwei turned his head and hooked his finger at Wu Ming: "What's the matter, do you miss your sister?" I'm waiting for you tonight! After speaking, he licked his sexy red lips, straightened the plump on his chest, and suddenly protruded the buttons on his chest as if they were about to fall off at any time, accompanied by an inexplicable rhythmic shaking, Wu Ming felt a dry mouth.

At this moment, Wu Ming felt a burst of heat coming from the peach pit on his wrist. It's hot, and for a moment it seems to have a burning sensation. Wu Ming's consciousness came to his senses in an instant, and when he looked back, he found that Director Tyrannosaurus was holding the Zen staff of the fallen monk and drooling, and his cheeks showed two blushes.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Zen staff can't be given to you!" The disappointed monk saw the Tyrannosaurus Director holding his scepter in confusion, so he bowed his head to the Tyrannosaurus Director.

"He's fascinated, look at them!" Wu Ming pointed to the music.

"The stuff down there is so powerful that it just came out and yelled a few times, and it made us lose our minds!" Wu Ming was secretly glad that he didn't make an ugly appearance like the director of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, let alone make an ugly appearance like the group of soldiers or rebels below, it was unbearable to look at it directly, what kind of world boss did this come out of, it was obviously a super invincible beast.

"Monk, don't you Buddhism have any "Pure Heart Mantra", "Meditation Mantra" or something, recite it to them! That's not a problem! Wu Ming pushed away the tyrannosaurus monk holding the monk's Zen staff, and then watched with interest the music and the spirit of the two people hugging each other and making embarrassing movements, which was simply too exciting.

"It's not necessary, the donor will wake up after going up and giving them a few slaps!" The monk's eyes seemed to have a little banter. Nima, I know that this monk didn't have a good heart and beat those two aunts and grandmothers, where can the head of this family still have a good life.

"Monk, say a few words, it's not right to beat someone!"

The monk finally made a move, he put the Zen staff in his hand into the void, and a sound like a giant gong swept away from mid-air, and everyone woke up in shock after the sound of the waves, looking at his embarrassment, he didn't feel a burst of astonishment, the ability of this monster is too disgusting.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill this obscene BOS, I'm going to cramp and skin it, dare to mess with Miss Ben!" Lingmei held the little waist of the music helplessly, the music kept dancing his limbs and a desperate posture, and even opened his mouth viciously in the direction of the monster, as if he could really bite off a piece of meat of the monster, and the two little tiger teeth were shining white in the sun, which was extremely cute and attractive.

"We should be going to make a move, right?" Wu Ming looked at the fallen monk and found that the fallen monk was standing quietly without saying a word, as if he was carefully observing the monster.

Wu Ming followed the eyes of the fallen monk, and the monster had already emerged from the ruins of the pyramid, but it was still surrounded by black smoke, and he couldn't quite see what it was. It can be seen as a humanoid creature in general appearance, but it has unusually lush hair and sharp nails. Don't ask why you know that the monster has unusually lush hair and unusually sharp nails, in fact, it is because the fog from afar looks furry, and the unusually slender and sharp nails are all because the whole thing is shining in the black mist, like a mirror polished metal. The mouth should be the pair of red lantern-like eyes, and when you look at it from that direction, it looks like they are staring at you viciously, giving people a creepy feeling.

"What is this?" Wu Ming looked at this thing and only felt a chill in his back.

"It's supposed to be a drought, but I don't know why it's huge, but I guess it's the reason for the formation of the wizarding world. The fools of the Pitt family, how many generations have believed that they can resurrect their ancestors, it is estimated that they have obtained the corpse raising formation of our Eastern World. However, I also have to admire his ancestors, who used the method of raising corpses to change it randomly, and they could actually control the energy of the world's will to pour into the bodies of their ancestors, forming what a strange guy! "The spirit seems to know all about ghosts and spirits, and she doesn't know where she got this information or anything like that.

"It's indeed the corpse of our Eastern World, how can we deal with such a huge corpse?" The director of the tyrannosaurus stood next to the monk who was in vain, and the monk seemed to be held out of his psychological shadow by holding the scepter, and hurriedly changed his Zen staff to the other hand, away from the director of the tyrannosaurus.

"What now, he's sucking the blood of those soldiers."

I saw that the huge corpse grabbed the stunned soldier from the ground, sucked it up and donated blood, and then threw it on the ground like garbage, and the surrounding soldiers and their knights fled the scene in frenzy, only hating their parents for giving birth to two legs for themselves.

"Bite them to death, suck their blood dry." Pete shouted frantically, but was trampled into a pulp of flesh by the corpse, and it was a pity that an archmage who was so strong as him was trampled into a lump of flesh by his so-called "ancestors" in an unsuspecting situation, which couldn't help but make people sigh.

"Damn, it's so strong, let's run away, we can't deal with this goods!" The director of the tyrannosaurus planned to pull everyone to run away in a hurry, and this corpse was even a kick to Archmage Pete who was so powerful, as for a few of them, they would definitely not be stronger than Pete, and sending it was a complete dead end.

"Let's get out of here? Got everything anyway? Wu Ming also has the idea of running away quickly, this power is not at the same level, how to fight.

"Amitabha, I'm not as good as hell and whoever goes to hell, we should stand up at this time!" The fallen monk was awe-inspiring. Wu Ming secretly thought to himself: This monk should not look like a monk on the surface, in fact, he is very shrewd, there must be some benefit, otherwise it would be impossible to kill him so righteously.

"Then you go to hell!" The director of the tyrannosaurus actually raised his foot and kicked it on the butt of the fallen monk.

"Boom" A huge explosion thunder sounded on a sunny day, and a lightning bolt broke through the sky, and the director of the Tyrannosaurus who slashed directly was completely black, and he opened his mouth to smoke.

"The will of the world is blessed, the monk is famous, the world really favors him!" The spirit saw the clue again.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, I am willing to smooth the catastrophe for this world, protect the living beings here, and swear not to become a Buddha in this world!" The voice of the fallen monk became louder and louder, and instantly entered the minds of all the creatures of this magic, and countless living beings felt the bodhisattva compassion of the fallen monk at this moment, and began to bow in the direction of the fallen monk.

"The usual trick of Buddhism, make a grand wish. This failed monk is not simple! The spirit blinked with a pair of flattering eyes, "It seems that the monk is about to become a big man in this world, the Bodhisattva level in this small world!" ”

Huge golden light began to condense above the head of the fallen monk, circling and getting bigger and bigger.

The disappointed monk showed a look of ecstasy, isn't this what the cultivator is pursuing? Once the bodhisattva status is achieved, it is almost an immortal existence, even if it is an immortal and immortal existence in this small magical world!

However, the hovering golden light of merit and the power of the living soul did not fall for a long time, and it was really a hurry. The "boom" finally came, and it was as thick as a bucket pouring down from mid-air. The disappointed monk hurriedly opened his arms, ready to enjoy the feeling of the golden light of merit, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't seem to feel anything, he quietly opened his eyes to look.

I saw that everyone was pointing at his Vajra, and his huge Angry Eyes King Kong was still putting on a feeling of enjoyment, and it was obvious that the golden light of merit had been poured into his Angry Eyes Vajra. The frustrated monk wanted to cry without tears, but he pointed to the sky and scolded regardless of the image of the monk: "Thief, you are blind, I am the one who made the grand wish, and the reward should be given to me, even if you give a living creature, I have nothing to say, you idiot golden light is infused into a machine!" Stupid! ”

Then the will of this world responded to him with seven or eight lightning and thunderbolts, and the monk was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and it was black.