Chapter 152: Fire Emperor

Under the light of the huge and intense fire, the night has lost its essence, and this large space is like day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With the sneer of death, those distorted black shadow-like people rushed towards the fire city barrier like arrows.

Suoton was still immersed in Zilong's perverted holy weapon, and Zilong also looked at him bitterly, he couldn't figure out that the almost perverted holy weapon he had finally obtained didn't dare to use it indiscriminately, if he really met a holy magician whose strength overwhelmingly surpassed him, this holy weapon would be almost like nothing.

"There is a situation ......"

The Holy Sorcerer in the flames shouted, and Thorton and Zilong glanced at each other, and immediately retracted their minds and immediately became vigilant.

The countless black shadows were as fast as lightning, and in an instant, some of them had rushed under the flames, and they crashed into it without slowing down. Only a few screams were heard, and the holy magician in the flames instantly lost his reaction, and the tall flames gradually extinguished.

"How is that possible?" Thorton and Zilong were taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward, shouting orders, leading all levels of holy magicians to rush forward.

In the face of those strange black enemies, it was obvious that all the Holy Flame Masters were not mentally prepared, not to mention that the attack of the sword could not cause any damage to them at all, and some of the weaker Holy Magicians were almost instantly annihilated.

"What kind of things are these, these are the extremely dangerous enemies that Zhu Shu said in the hundred thousand anxious twists and turns?" Zilong felt incredulous, he couldn't figure out what the hell these black things were.

"Whatever he is, he who comes will kill him. Thorton drew his sword, and his whole body burst into flames, charging into the enemy group. The long sword was covered with holy flames, and after a while, the attack was extended several times, and after a circle, all the surrounding enemies were reduced to ashes. He sneered and sighed in his heart: "These guys don't have any holy magic power at all, they look like puppets who have come to send them to death. ”

At this moment, the flames on his body suddenly dimmed a lot, and the flames on the long sword gradually extinguished. He was taken aback and hurriedly urged the power in his body, only to find that the power in his body was also declining.

He glared angrily at Zilong, who was fighting with the enemy not far away, and roared, "Zilong, what do you mean?"

Zilong kicked the black shadow in front of him away, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, what do you mean?"

Suoton suddenly thought that Zilong's holy weapon had not been released, which meant that the symptoms that appeared at this moment had nothing to do with him, he suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "Don't use holy arts, these guys will absorb power." ”

When he shouted, all the holy magicians were startled, and they all immediately realized the reason for the decline of their strength, and they all restrained the surging holy magic power in their bodies at the same time. However, although they are not absorbed by the enemy, they become a living target for the enemy, because ordinary attacks are useless to them.

Thorton angrily punched the head of the black shadow that rushed up, but the fist pierced directly, and the black shadow seemed to be really just a shadow, but he pushed Thorton out of the way and slammed it to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Zilong asked in surprise, but he didn't have time to look back, at this moment he was surrounded by several black shadows, and he couldn't fight, and the grievance in his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"Lao Tzu fights. Whether it is punching or kicking, Zilong can't hurt it in the slightest, but if he uses holy arts, the black shadow that is attacked by himself will not know what weird method to use to absorb the power in his body, in this desperate situation, he resolutely conjured up the holy weapon to devour the soul, and retreated to both sides with both hands, making it levitate in front of him, at this moment, a red figure flashed in front of him, stretched out two jade fingers and gently pushed him on him, and pushed him back dozens of meters away.

Zilong was shocked and angry, and was about to rush up, but found that it was the Holy Emperor - Luo Mi Mi!

Luo Mi was dressed in a red gorgeous robe, with a golden crown on her head, and in her arms, she was holding a docile and cute little white rabbit, which seemed to be asleep.

She casually threw out a folding fan and said, "You still use this holy weapon, you can't control that little pebble, and it will kill you after a long time." ”

Zilong caught the folding fan, his face turned slightly red, and he whispered with fear and guilt: "Thank you, Holy Emperor!"

Suo Dun was puzzled for a while, but now that the enemy was present, he didn't care about asking anything, and hurriedly said to Luo Mi: "Holy Emperor, these guys ...... them" Who knew that Luo Mi actually interrupted him directly, "I know, these guys are nothing, the one behind them is not easy to deal with." ”

As soon as Luo Mi's words fell, he stretched out his right hand, lightly held the Soul Devourer with his thumb and forefinger, and then released it slightly, and in an instant, a spark suddenly dispersed in an arc, like a wave of air generated by a big explosion, instantly extinguishing a large number of black shadows around him, but the Holy Flame Masters were unharmed.

Seeing this attack, Zilong blushed, he studied this holy weapon for a long time after getting it, thinking that this thing could only be used passively, but he didn't expect it to have such a strong attack power, and it was obvious that with his strength, it was impossible to exert the aggressiveness of this holy weapon.

If the black shadow that was knocked down by the holy magician with holy magic before will continue to absorb the power in his body because he has obtained the power of the other party's holy art, the countless black shadows that have fallen at this moment are also absorbing the power of the soul eater, but the soul eater is also a holy weapon born to absorb power, and its absorption ability is even more incomparable.

Luo Mi's two fingers touched the Soul Eater again, and those powers instantly entered her body.

At this moment, more black shadows rushed towards her.

Luo Mi sneered, simply stopped using Soul Devouring, put the little white rabbit in his arms on the ground, and said in the tone of a big sister: "You haven't fought for a long time, have you found all the powerful characters today, this time you won, next time let you fight with the bamboo dragon, okay?"

The seemingly weak rabbit suddenly seemed to be vigorous, jumping towards the enemy group, and when it was about to collide, the short tail shook gently, the earth trembled, and its body instantly became like a huge mountain, and then took a step forward, almost ninety percent of the black shadows were completely pressed under its feet.

"Little Jade Rabbit, you light, the people in the city are sleeping. Although Luo Mi said this, it was completely in a joking tone. What's more, the fighting outside the city was so fierce, and the people in the city had already been transferred under the arrangement of some low-level sorcerers, who could still sleep.

At this moment, the Jade Rabbit shook the heavens and the earth, a huge amount of dust rushed to its face, and all the attacks were aimed at the location of the god of death.

"What a good thing, this pebble. Death sneered with emotion, the tens of thousands of black shadows were just a group of tools for him, and it was not a pity to die, not to mention, this was only a very small part of his tools, and the real power was not yet the time to use it!