Satellite aerial photography could not spot the invisible wind demons, even though they were almost as high as the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Only Li Qingqing understood what kind of opponent she was facing, dozens of Wind Demon Mountains comparable to Mount Everest surrounded her, as if the impact of real consciousness hit her mind almost without interruption. Storm blades, which can easily crush steel bars, are almost ubiquitous between heaven and earth within hundreds of centimeters.

The light sword in Li Qingqing's hand was like a mountain stabbing the world, and with a loud bang, a wind demon mountain was stopped and split in two. The Wind Demon Mountain, which was broken into two sections, did not collapse because of this, the upper half of the mountain peak was like a huge feather slowly falling, and the upper and lower broken sections rolled out countless air waves, and in the blending of the upper and lower air waves, the broken section actually began to re-integrate and grow.

But the fifteen phantom giant mountains immediately smashed down, the Wind Demon Mountain was like a jelly thrown by a stone, and the huge body trembled as the phantom mountains fell, and the upper half of the mountain before it could be reintegrated into one was instantly smashed into countless residues, catapulted in all directions, and dissolved in the surrounding Wind Demon Sea.

This huge trauma made the lower half of the Wind Demon Mountain tremble violently, and let out a howl like the sound of the wind, and the strong wind howl sounded like a solid steel needle impacting Li Qingqing's eardrum, if there were ordinary people present now, under the impact of this strong sound wave, it would be inevitable to immediately bleed and die on the spot.

The hard-hit Wind Demon Mountain was only one, but the other dozens were still slowly squeezing over, eating away at the space around Li Qingqing little by little.

This place is no longer an ordinary world, the air is viscous as liquid, the storm is densely covered with sharp blades, and the oxygen has long been cut off. The continuous high-intensity skills made Li Qingqing's face pale slightly, and the black daqi behind him was like a tornado, spinning around his body.

The silver eyes looked at the mountains again, and the impact of consciousness like the sea was wave after wave, never stopping. Consciousness attack is not a rare or epic skill, and in the past years, Li Qingqing has seen more than 10 million consciousness powerhouses. Among them, there are not a few who can easily bomb any Wind Demon Mountain into cerebral palsy.

What made Li Qingqing mind was that the consciousness of this Wind Demon Mountain came from extraction, and it was the consciousness that the Wind Demon Clan had squeezed out after devouring hundreds of millions of lives. To put it bluntly, these wind demons not only devour the bodies of living beings, but also the souls of the other party.

When hundreds of millions of souls were devoured and transformed, these unthinking wind demons stepped on the wails of countless souls to open their first ignorant wisdom. As for the hideous faces all over the surface of the wind demon, they are simply the unjust souls of Kasa who are struggling in unwillingness!

Dozens of Wind Demon Mountains suddenly descended from the mountain in unison, like a storm lotus flower suddenly closing, and the center of the closure was Li Qingqing.

In the midst of the violent roar of the storm, Li's light voice was faintly heard.

"Hurry like a law, the gate of heaven is open to Mount Tai!"

The sky opened, and a phantom mountain suddenly appeared!

"Tarzan closes!"

The phantom giant mountain fell suddenly, but the direction in which the giant mountain fell was the top of Li Qingqing's own head.

Casa Wings Royal, inside the Geometric Building.

Princess Jessica can't help but call up the aerial footage from the satellite every once in a while, and the protagonist of the picture is always the girl in black.

"If each of these otherworldly people has this kind of strength, no, even if there are thousands of such people, maybe we don't have to leave Kasa at all."

"Your Majesty, we can't pin the fate of the Kasa clan on someone or someone, especially if they are from another world. The Kasa Wings had spread their wings and could not turn back. ”

"Yes, you're right, I'm indecisive again......"

"No, my princess, you are merely deeply attached to this planet. Secretary Shar and I have known for a long time, and you were one of the initiators of the Survival Alliance......"

Princess Jessica's face changed suddenly: "You investigate me?!" ”

Marshal Gillis, who was standing aside, smiled wryly: "Your Majesty Princess...... It's true that you don't know the art of concealment, which is a well-known thing throughout Casa. Otherwise, even ten surviving alliances would have been eradicated...... But it is precisely because of your stance that the people can view those members of the alliance objectively...... They are nothing more than loving their home planet and having a heart for revenge for their families. Aikasa and intend to avenge his family, but the object is still the Wind Demon...... What is the sin of this? ”

Gillis let out a long sigh: "Then again, what is the crime of those Federation soldiers who have been cut off for us? But this is the battle for the survival of my Kassa, as the Survival Alliance preaches - for the sake of Kasa, why should I die with my body? When the members of the Survival Alliance stepped out of the Casa Wings, they didn't know how many of them already knew that they might be going home...... They are just as respectable as the Federation warriors who remain steadfast, and will fight until the last moment for Casa's future...... And all we can do is not to live up to their sacrifices, so that the flame of civilization in Casa will never be extinguished. ”

Princess Jessica was silent for a long time and whispered, "Casa...... Never die! ”

Gillis bowed down and responded: "Casa, never die!" ”

Night reigned over the land, and the balloon radar in the sky flashed like stars in the darkness.

The bright lights of a dozen off-road vehicles pierced through the darkness and sped in from afar, it was the returning patrol squadron. Uroran and the Panda Spirit hurriedly greeted him, and as soon as the undead squadron leader floated out of the car, Uroran had already arrived in front of him: "What's the matter?" Still haven't you found the kilometer-high Wind Demon Mountain? ”

The Undead Squadron Leader replied, "No, the terrain is flat, the visibility is good, and we can be sure that there is absolutely no Wind Demon Mountain within a hundred miles." If there is really a thousand-meter-high Wind Demon Mountain, then it is at least 400 kilometers away, and with the forward speed of the Wind Demon, let alone three hours, even four hours, the Wind Demon Mountain will not be able to reach here. ”

Panda Jing said in a low tone: "I knew it...... It must have been Li Shanpao who dragged those Wind Demon Mountains, every time she had to do this, who did she think she was! ”

Wu Luolan waved his hand to signal the undead squadron to go down first, and then said to the panda spirit: "Do you remember what happened back then?" ”

The panda spirit twisted his face to the side: "It's hard to forget." ”

The eyes of the two flickered slightly in the night, and they seemed to remember some dusty past at the same time.

After a moment of silence, Wu Luolan suddenly asked, "Lord Fairy suddenly came to the chief's side this time, and it seems that his temper has changed a lot." ”

Panda Jing sat on the ground: "I don't know if she has changed her temper, but I think the time and space situation has changed a lot." ”

Uroran rolled her eyes and asked, "You tell the truth, I am afraid that when I risked my life to follow the chief to the Time and Space Bureau, I am afraid it was just to confirm something, right?" ”

"Hehe, don't think I'm so great, I'm really tired of living for thousands of years, I don't want to use my brain, I just want to find a long-term meal ticket and mix it for another thousand eight hundred years, and this life will be at the station." What about you? Why are you willing to deign to work under Lao Zhang? The panda spirit had a calm expression, but the cramped pair of bear paws seemed to be trying to hide something.

When Uloran heard him ask, his face suddenly became solemn: "I am different from you, I really saw the foreshadowing from the law, and what he showed me was the real future...... It is also the final fate judgment of our people...... This path of self-salvation, only the chief can lead my undead clan down. ”

The panda spirit wanted to continue to ask, but at this time, the shouts of the undead captains in the distance rang out one after another: "The wind demon has been found ahead, prepare for battle!" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there seemed to be a tacit understanding in their eyes.

"Come on, fight it again!" The Panda Spirit stood up, but instead of activating the combat terminal, he swiped his palms and opened a crack in the air, and a set of black and white thick armor with a simple shape suddenly appeared.

Wu Luolan was the same, with a wave of one hand, there was also a spatial rift in front of him, and a set of bright red armor was already suspended in front of him.

"A walker in the black and white world, the king of the hills with enough strength to split the earth, Simon Giant Bear! It's an honor to be with you again after a thousand years! ”

With the whisper of the undead, the red armor was instantly draped over Uroran's body, the red color of this armor was like a brilliant color, and the surface was engraved with incomparably exquisite patterns, as if it was a work of art created by the gods. And above her hands, she is already holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, so she looks like the king of archers.

"Guardian of the Night, Ghost Queen who can shoot through hurricanes, Uroran Seeker! Fight for you, my lady! ”

The black and white heavy armor has been neatly draped by the panda, and the metal armor is enough thick to protect all the vital parts, and the surface of the heavy armor has a rough and simple black and white pattern winding in between, as if it was a creation from an ancient barbarian god. With a black mountain-opening giant axe in his left hand and a white giant hammer shining with thunder in his right hand, he is the embodiment of the Lord of War!

The two walked side by side towards the front of the battlefield, exuding a monstrous battle intent in the vast night.