Chapter 1157: [Ultimate Armageddon] (16)
Huge waves began to emerge on the calm sea, and many Demon Realm powerhouses couldn't even stand on their feet between these waves, they had basically lost the ability to float themselves, even if they stood on the water, they did their best.
The waves on the sea surface are getting bigger and bigger, and the Demon King is trying to calm his anger, he really can't figure it out, how can his mysterious stone appear in the depths of the seabed? It just happened to be in conflict with these Sea Tribesmen......
The Demon King knows that he has been tricked, but who is he, the Demon King? That's a giant who stands up to the sky, and even if he knows that something is wrong, he will never explain it.
Both sides didn't speak, the demons raised their spirits and prepared to fight, while the sea tribesmen used their magical powers, summoning waves and calling water, and a huge wave slapped on the demons' bodies, and one by one the huge sea beasts climbed up and rushed towards the demons frantically.
Sea beasts, the elite of the sea clan began to rush towards these demons like cannon fodder troops, and the top combat power of the demon clan finally broke out at this time, even if these top combat power no longer have one-tenth of the original strength, but they casually raised their hands and threw their feet, they could kill a powerful class whale warrior.
The sea water had turned red in a short time, and the corpses sank to the bottom of the sea, and the manta rays who did not dare to swim to the surface rushed up and nibbled the bodies of these sea warriors into slag.
Leng Meiying was far away, looking at this tragic scene, and couldn't help but begin to admire these brave warriors of the class, they knew that advancing was death, but they still threw their bodies up without hesitation, and fought with these terrible enemies.
There are not many other people in the Sea Clan, but there are many warriors, all kinds of warriors, and after the five wings of 5,000 Banlilu warriors and 10,000 orcas shark warriors are consumed, the cannon fodder octopus warriors begin to appear.
The Demon King finally saw that something was wrong, these lifeless sea clans didn't want to kill Ji Fang at all, but wanted to die of exhaustion!
The Sea Clan has hundreds of millions of soldiers, and they don't care about this loss at all, but he Demon King can't care less.
I don't know how far this place is from the land, and it would be extremely unwise to consume it with these Sea Tribesmen here.
And in the dictionary of the demon king, the key to solving the trouble is to kill the other party and never dare to move again.
Obviously, at this time, this method was also perfectly proved by the Demon King.
Without saying a word of nonsense, the Demon King carried the black blade and swooped straight at the two sea emperors.
On the water, the speed of the Demon King seemed to be dozens of times faster than under the sea, and the eyes of the two sea emperors flashed, and the Demon King's knife was already close at hand.
"Dang!" With a crisp sound of gold and iron, the jade-gold and steel war halberd in Alexander IV's hand broke into two.
Bi Jing was one of the three sea emperors, and after seeing the picture of the Sea Dragon Emperor Bo Saixi being killed, how could Alexander dare to despise him?
The moment the golden halberd in Alexander's hand was cut off, His Majesty Bradin, the Emperor of Haikui, had already swept over, and between the palms, a cloud of pitch-black smoke and dust swept over.
The Demon King dodged lightly, and let go of the palm, but he didn't let the black smoke, and suddenly, the black armor on his chest began to rot in a large area.