Chapter 490: Three Million Miles to the South!

In the crowd, a minotaur said weakly: "Lonely lord, we are all ordinary creatures, one professional can kill thousands of us!"

"What do we do against the pros? What do we take to make peace? Those pros are too powerful! Their weapons are boundless, and they can kill us with any wielding!"

"You say, how can the cause of peace proceed if we all die?"

As he spoke, a spear pierced down from the sky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The spear was thousands of miles in size, and before it fell, the sweeping wind crushed the ordinary creatures on the earth into meat sauce!

The Lord of Loneliness sighed, the golden wings behind her spread, and in the next moment, she appeared in the sky.

Here she saw a creature standing at the end of the spear, glaring at her:

"Why did you attack me?"

"The lonely demon girl should be damned, fooling hundreds of millions of people to call you cannon fodder, and her crime should be punished!"

"I, the Great Judge of Justice, condemn you to death!"

The tiger on the spear roared, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the spear under his feet suddenly shrank, turned into the size of a zhang, held it in his hand, and pierced Isaac frantically.

Isaac sighed, the golden wings behind him waved, and in the next moment, a big fish jumped out, and the big fish turned into a Dapeng bird, crossing the sky, and its sharp claws tore the tiger's shoulders and pecked at the tiger's head.

The bronze spear was about to turn into a streamer and dissipate, but was grabbed by Isaac, the lonely lord: "I don't even have a full set of weapons;

Then, she spread her wings and flew to another city, where she suppressed the professionals, and then, speaking to the new ordinary creatures, led them to rise up against tyranny and usher in peace!

Without death, there is no new life!

The mainland is full of smoke, ordinary creatures are living in dire straits, life is worse than death, and the suffering is unspeakable!

However, for professionals, ordinary creatures are cannon fodder, all materials, and just a group of dispensable materials.

"Heavens and worlds, hundreds of millions of planes, infinite creatures!"

"There are four creatures here, and there are creatures from other places to replenish them! Even if the creatures of this plane are dead, there are other planes of creatures that can be migrated!"

The old demon of Montenegro stood on the yak arm, constantly swallowing and humming.

This humming and arming blended, and the armed forces of 10,000 miles were suspended in the air, like a floating city, slowly but surely flying forward!

On the back of the armament, there is a teleportation circle to follow, and endless black water flows out, flowing into the armament, filling and mending the rift within the armament!

On the ground, all the weak professionals trembled, trembling with fear from the power of the armed bloom!

The earth cracked, the mountains shattered, and one by one the armed forces took off into the air, fleeing into the distance!

"Let's go, who let you go?" Montenegro sneered, stomped his foot lightly, and the yak opened his mouth under his feet, spewing out a black and white air stream from his mouth.

This black and white air flow is the armed divine power formed after the imprint of the magic power of Hum Ha Erqi to the armament: the armed divine power is ferocious, and the black and white two qi rolls, like a grinding disc that destroys the world and the earth, crackling and crushing the past, and a breath of air crushes seven or eight individual weapons!

The armament was shattered, the broken armed fragments burned, dragging the long tail of smoke and falling to the ground, where to smash out one deep pit after another, and smash out one abyss after another!

There are weak creatures, and by chance, they get armed fragments, and at the beginning of their cultivation, they become their most powerful weapons!

Luckily, at the time of the second turn, he collected armed fragments little by little, and finally pieced together a complete armament, blooming one percent of the power of the armament, and dominating the second turn.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with the old demon of Montenegro!

The three-turn armament soars in the ontological state, unless the other party is also fully armed, otherwise, not many creatures dare to make a move on the old demon of Montenegro.

However, although no living beings have made a move against him, the old demon of Montenegro is like a tyrant, and everywhere he goes, there is death and war.

There are three turns of life hiding in the mountains, and he has to blow up the mountains, catch the opponent out, break the opponent's armament, and even eat the opponent.

"Montenegro is ferocious and murderous by nature, and countless of his kind have been killed by him!"

"We can't hide anymore, we can't be silent anymore, because wherever we hide, that terrible demon will kill us!"

"Damn, everyone is a three-reincarnated being, and they are all working hard to cultivate and strive to become more powerful beings. Why is he still killing so brutally?"

"How about we join forces to snipe him? Although we only have a single piece of armament, we have more than 300 people!"

"Last year, more than 300 third-incarnated beings sniped him, and as a result, all the snipers were blown up by him, and he, who had only been cultivating for a year, came out to kill again!"

In the hidden valley, more than 300 creatures of various races frowned, thinking about how to deal with the old demon of Montenegro.

"This human race is so hateful, how can he have a full set of weapons? If he wants to get a full set of weapons, unless there is a great opportunity, who can get it?"

"I've heard that his armament was forged by himself!"

"Shhh...... Damn, the armed power you forged is even stronger!"

"Everyone, we are not Montenegro's opponents, why don't we go! The plane is so big, this continent is in war, we can go to other continents!"

"Not bad...... There are a lot of continents, let's just find a continent to drill into, as long as everyone keeps a low profile, they won't be discovered by any living beings!"

"Let's find a place to concentrate on cultivating for thirty or fifty thousand years, and when the time comes, we will jump out and kill the Black Mountain in minutes, and even without us doing anything, he will be killed by the years!"

"The old demon of Montenegro is so ferocious, how could he be killed by the years?"

"I know a friend, that friend once said that three million miles to the south, there are white-haired gods and demons entrenched in it!"

"That white-haired god and demon can kill a three-turn powerhouse with one look, and a single breath can suppress a full set of weapons!"

"We are not the opponent of the old demon of Montenegro, it is better to go to the white-haired gods and demons, and let the white-haired gods and demons protect us!"

"Yes, I heard that the white-haired gods and demons are the most broad-minded, regardless of race or gender, they all take care of them!"

The more than three hundred reincarnated beings spoke, the more excited they became, and they felt that they had found a safe place, so they called for their armed forces to descend.

Boom! Boom!

Mountains were shattered, rivers evaporated, and swords, spears, whips, chariots, pagodas, treasures and other armed forces roared in.

This armed force is thousands of miles small, and thousands of miles large, gathering together, overwhelming, and shadows are shrouded, and I don't know how many ordinary creatures are scared to death.

Countless creatures kowtowed to the ground and prayed that the behemoths in the sky would not fall to the ground and kill them.

And the creatures on the armed face are sad and desperate, urging the armed and frantically hurrying, just to find the white-haired gods and demons and fight against the old demon of Montenegro!

Three million miles was too close for the Three Born Beings, and soon they reached their destination: a mountain range!