Chapter 682: Revenge (19)

After falling into the encirclement, a breath of despair spread on the twelve powerhouses of the Sikong Family's Dou Sheng, of course, this is a matter of course, because, judging from the breath, among the ninth-level demonic beasts that are now surrounding the twelve of them, there are fifty or sixty peaks of ninth-level demonic beasts, while on his side, there are only two peak powerhouses of the nine-fold Dou Sheng, and there is also a peak powerhouse in the late stage of the Great Demon Guide, that is to say, if the number is quite one-on-one, there are only four people on his side, who can barely block one demonic beast, and the rest of the people are completely dead。

How many people wouldn't despair in such a situation, because it was a duel to the death, and there was no hope in sight. In this case, everyone in the Sikong family was in despair.

However, without waiting for the people of the Sikong family to react, and did not give them time to think, flying at the end, also after the encirclement, all the earth dragons in front of them released the earth magic, and the meteorite fell from the sky and launched an attack on the people of the Sikong family in a large area.

At this time, the wood-type dragons, water-type dragons, fire-type dragons, and ninth-level demonic beasts of the Golden-winged Bat Clan, which had not yet made a move, also attacked at this time.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder dragon that first attacked, and the second cloud-piercing white crane clan to attack, as well as the ninth-level demonic beast of the elephant vulture clan behind the detour, also attacked, at this time, the entire battlefield seemed to be about to destroy the world, the gold magic of the ancient tiger clan, the wood magic of the wood dragon, the water magic of the water dragon, the fire magic of the fire dragon, the earth magic of the earth dragon and the elephant vulture clan, the thunder magic of the thunder dragon, the wind magic of the white crane clan through the clouds, The dark magic of the Golden Wing Bat Clan, the eighth-level magic of the real eight-system, appeared in the air, and all of them greeted the twelve Dou Sheng's Great Demon Guides of the Sikong Family.

From the outside, it looks simply gorgeous, eight kinds of magic and eight different colors of light, depicting an oil painting in the air, the sharpness and strength of gold magic, the weirdness and trickiness of wood magic, the delicacy and longevity of water magic, the fury and masculine of fire magic, the heaviness and calmness of earth magic, the speed and lightness of wind magic, the vicious and cold of dark magic, the bursting and weirdness of thunder magic, all kinds of different attacks, all kinds of different coercion, it is almost like this space is going to collapse.

And the twelve powerhouses of the Sikong Family at the level of Dou Sheng, in the midst of this earth-destroying magic, this feeling can be imagined, just when the magic came, the Sikong Yunfeng who led the team to come this time was like ashes, and in an instant, nearly two hundred eighth-level magic attacks towards the twelve of them from all sides, Sikong Yunfeng knew that under this strength of magic, no matter how strong his strength was, it would be impossible to survive, so Sikong Yunfeng was completely desperate.

At this time, Sikong Yunfeng discovered the cunning of the enemy, they all hid in the distance, and used magic to ravage themselves, and now even if all of them blew themselves up, it is estimated that they will not be able to hurt the enemy's hundreds of ninth-level demonic beasts, and then Sikong Yunfeng gave up resistance and closed his eyes directly in pain.

First of all, Sikong Yunfeng hated the Thundering Gang for hiding its strength, and again Sikong Yunfeng hated the intelligence system of the Sikong family, hated their dereliction of duty, and the strength of the Thundering Gang was so strong, they didn't even notice it. Seeing hundreds of ninth-level demonic beasts appear, even if Sikong Yunfeng was stupid, he knew that on the Shengya Continent, no force could take out so many ninth-level demonic beasts at once, so he knew that this must be someone from the Thundering Gang, hidden too deeply.

The rest of the Sikong family almost had the same idea as Sikong Yunfeng, most of them gave up useless resistance and chose to close their eyes and wait for death, this is not that the people of the Sikong family are bloodless, but in the face of overwhelming strength, resistance is useless, if they blow themselves up, they can pull one or two cushions, they will not hesitate to choose to blow themselves up and hurt the enemy, however, although these ninth-level demonic beasts surround them, but they are all floating a hundred meters away, even if they self-detonate, it is impossible to be useful, because the defense of ninth-level demonic beasts is not so easy to break。

Of course, there are also very strong ones, just like Sikong Yunyi, in a desperate situation, Sikong Yunyi did not hesitate to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and began to self-detonate, and Sikong Yunyi chose to self-detonate, but there are still a few, but the energy of their self-explosion, almost did not even break through the magic that attacked from all directions, and was scattered into the void.

Not long after Sikong Yunyi and several other elders of the Sikong family blew themselves up, the first magic attack hit the body of everyone in the Sikong family, the first magic made the fighting qi shield or defensive magic on Sikong Yunfeng and the others flicker, the second magic made them all vomit blood, and the third magic attack, their fighting qi shield or defensive magic cracked, and the Thunder Gang had enough magic attacks from hundreds of demonic beasts together, how could they defend against it.

These super fireworks of eight series of magic bloomed in the air for a long time, and when all the magic dissipated, the void where the Dou Sheng, the Great Demon Guide powerhouses of the Sikong Family was located, was actually nothing, and they were almost bombarded into nothingness.

Lei Xiaotian, who was in the city, detected all this with his soul power, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these hundreds of eighth-level magic gathered together, it was even more terrifying than the tenth-level forbidden spell magic of each department, it is estimated that it is himself, in the case of not being able to dodge, if he can't dodge it, he will not have a good result, and he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

In this battle, the twelve Dou Sheng-level powerhouses of the Sikong Family all blew themselves up, and those who didn't blew themselves up were also blown into dust, so there was no need to clean up the battlefield, so after the battle was over, under the order of Lei Xiaotian, all the ninth-level demonic beasts returned to Shanbei City.

Lei Xiaotian believes, Lei Xiaotian believes that after all the twelve Dou Sheng-level powerhouses of the Sikong Family are killed, the real powerhouses of the Sikong Family will definitely come out, after all, according to Lei Xiaotian's estimate, the Sikong Family is only more than thirty Dou Shengs at most, and half of them were killed at once, how could those Fighting Gods or Law Gods of the Sikong Family be indifferent?10