Chapter 290: Kalachakra Manicha (9)

Flames suddenly rose from the ground.

Like a volcanic eruption, the muddy swamp turned into lava purgatory in an instant.

If it was an ordinary flame, there was nothing to do with these powerful demons.

But since it was a trap pre-stored in the demon subduing array, it naturally couldn't be an ordinary flame, but an authentic samadhi true fire!

The Horse Demon Commander was burned to the ground, and he was extremely sad and angry—when did this kind of thing become a big road commodity, and it could have the same effect as a volcanic eruption. The commander of the horse demon is also knowledgeable, since the surrender of the Kalachakra demon, the horse demon clan has fought in the north and south, fought the gods, fought the immortals, as for other demons and monsters, it has fought I don't know how much, like the samadhi true fire, it is the most favorite use of the gods, to the strong to the yang, nothing is not melted, and any demonic breath can not survive under the samadhi true fire. Using this samadhi true fire to lay out in the demon subduing array, the horse demon commander can also understand. But what it can't understand is that this scale is also too large, and when it opened the film with the immortals for quite a few years, the immortals who were good at playing with fire made fire, and it was also used for three points of samadhi and seven points of ordinary fire, so that it could burn a radius of more than ten miles. But the scale of the demon descending array in front of me is not more than ten miles, but there are also six or seven miles, and the whole thing is Samadhi True Fire. It's too extravagant, it's too wasteful, with such a strong samadhi true fire, don't you think it's too big to burn our little horse demons? It's right to burn a ruthless character like Kalachakra Mani, Vajra!

The fire together, when the time came, these hundreds of crimson horse demons were burned to death, and in just a few minutes, all of them turned from red to black, all relying on the deep support of the demon power - although the demon power is suppressed and cannot be sent out, there is no problem in protecting itself, but the real fire is endless, and the mud feet are deep, how long can it last?

The Horse Demon Commander can almost see the tragic end of his elite team.

Unfortunately, the truth is always quite different from what was expected.

Although he was still struggling, the horse demon commander, who had almost given up hope, suddenly saw a row of huge black shadows flash in the flames in front of him, of course, this huge was only relative to the surrounding mountains, rocks, grass and trees, in terms of the block alone, these black shadows were only more than ten meters high, nearly half shorter than the size of the crimson horse demon.

The horse demon commander thought it was the puppets he had seen on the battlefield, but when he saw those black shadows coming out of the flames, he realized that it was not at all, and some giants wearing yellow scarves all exuded a strong demonic aura, which was only stronger than the demonic aura on their bodies, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, couldn't help but mutter, couldn't it be that the friendly troops came to support? It's just that I've never heard of a soldier or horse in the shape of a giant like this.

As soon as this idea came to mind, it was directly shattered by the ruthless reality.

There were not many Yellow Turban giants in number, about dozens of people, and their whole bodies were shining with spell light, and the thick flames were driven away by spells, and they could not be harmed at all. They lined up in a row to meet the horse demon brigade, a group of three, one with a hammer, one with a knife, and one holding a shiny board I don't know what it was, and each group came over to surround a crimson horse demon.

Seeing that these yellow turban giants are not good, the crimson horse demon who hit the head and was surrounded is unwilling to sit still, and they have done their best to attack, some pick up weapons to beat people, some directly step on people's hooves, and there are those who barely stimulate the demon power to use spells to attack, the chaos is not good, on the other hand, those yellow turban giants are extremely unified, facing the dying struggle of the crimson horse demon, so that the yellow turban giant of the hammer directly snapped two hammers on the hind legs of the crimson horse demon, only two simple blows, and the two retreats were interrupted, The crimson horse demon screamed in pain and fell on his back, before he fell to the ground, the yellow turban force holding the knife stepped forward and smashed the head of the horse demon, and at the same time, there seemed to be a spell to use it, no matter after the demon man and god died, it would have to take a lot of effort to get rid of the soul, which was also a good time for the enemy to cut the grass and eradicate the root and even kill the body with the spirit on the battlefield, but at this time the situation is a little different, a knife down, the head fell off, and the spirit floated out, it seems that it has not been fully formed, and there is no sense of resistance, Caught by the true fire of Samadhi, he just pulled his throat and howled, and the yellow turban giant holding the shiny small plate gently touched the plane of the small board, and the released spirit was sucked in on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of crimson horse demons fell in front, and the yellow turban giants followed the group, as if harvesting crops, the crimson horse demons were knocked down one by one and beheaded to collect the spirit, the action was simple and fast, and it simply made a momentum like flowing water.

The Horse Demon Commander was stunned.

As a warrior, killing in battle, that is the destination, but being killed like this like a harvest is an insult!

Even if the spirit is a valuable spell item, then there is no need to rush at this time, right, you can't wait for the big guys to burn to death before you start collecting it? Such a blatant act of Chiguoguo is completely contempt and insult to these warriors! It shows that in the eyes of the enemy, they are not opponents at all, but just some spell materials to be collected!

Demons can be killed, not insulted!

The horse demon commander rushed to the crown angrily, regardless of the demonic power of his whole body, bursting out with unparalleled momentum, at that moment he broke free from the suppression of the earth demon array, jumped high, waved the war knife in his hand, and fell in the air towards the nearest trio yellow turban giant with the attitude of Mount Tai pressing, the knife did not fall, and the powerful strength had already brought up a howling wind, blowing the ground flames scattered and extinguished!

The Yellow Turban Giant, who was holding the hammer, glanced up, dropped the hammer and raised a thick metal cylinder to the Horse Demon Commander.

That thing had been hanging on the back of the Hammer Yellow Turban Giant all along, and it looked swarthy and unremarkable, without the slightest mana fluctuation, much like the sound of Fan Tie.

With a muffled bang, a puff of white smoke erupted from the end of the metal cylinder, and a cone-shaped object with a stream of flames from behind its butt swooped down towards the horse demon leader who was volleying down, and the momentum was extremely fast.

Seeing that there was no mana fluctuation in the coming thing, although he knew that it couldn't be so simple, he didn't want to dodge, thinking that he was desperate to take this blow, and then he blew up his soul and killed a few Yellow Turban giants, and then blew up his soul, and he also died in battle.

With a bang, a striking flame exploded in mid-air, like a firework, and the star flames scattered and splashed in all directions.

The entire body of the Horse Demon Commander was shrouded in a translucent wave of light, and layers of frost spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it was frozen in a huge block of ice and fell hard!

The ice cube fell into the samadhi true fire and melted rapidly, and the horse demon commander was still numb and did not obey the call, watching the three yellow turban giants approach, Wu Zi reluctantly looked at the cylinder carried by the hammer yellow turban wrestler, and struggled to ask, "What kind of magic weapon is that?" ”

The three Yellow Turban wrestlers remained silent - in fact, as puppets, they did not have a sound system to speak, the Yellow Turban wrestlers holding the knife steadily stepped forward and raised the knife in their hands, and the horse demon commander looked at the snowy blade in despair, and a clear voice suddenly came out of his ears, "RPG!"

The voice was not from the Yellow Turban Giant, but it came from the shiny little board.

RPG? What's that?

This was the last question of the Horse Demon Commander, and it had no chance to ask it again.

The snow bright sword light flashed, bringing up blood flowers all over the sky, and red was the last color in the sight of the horse demon leader!

I was the dividing line at the end of 2012****************

One more thing, Yu Chunbing will reappear in the next volume, and it won't disappear, so please rest assured that you like this role.