One by one, the councillors showed solemn expressions, and a terrifying glow erupted from their bodies, and the armor of the magic suit was surrounded by fragments, and the armor was called out from the spiritual universe, armed to the whole body.

In front of the emperor level, these demon costumes may not be of much use, but they can still resist against these ruling levels.

This is also the reason why Feng Tianyun completely abandoned defense and replaced it with a broken type. The defensive level of this magic suit can't withstand the emperor-level attack at all, so what's the difference between wearing it and not wearing it?

The best attack is the best defense, as long as the power of the broken type can severely damage this emperor corpse, then this demon soldier will also play its due role!!

One after another the magic light shone, and the councilors all used their hole cards, and one by one the magic costumes were presented, such as purple gold flame armor, unified crystal battle armor, and dark yang armor......

I have to say that most of the councilors are relatively wealthy, and all the magic soldiers on their bodies were taken out at once, and the magic light of this magic soldier alone even suppressed the arcane glow.

I only saw a magic spear made of supreme gilt flickering, with the glow of holy gold, and the glow on it almost suppressed the dragon qi that attacked, and it can be seen that this demon soldier has been the main attack from the beginning of forging!!

"Speaker, I'll fight with you."

The middle-aged man in a golden robe said, with majesty on his face, even in front of this emperor-level he has a transcendent temperament, and at first glance he is a strong man in a high position.

The golden robe was windless, with countless complicated runes on it, and all of them burst out with a dazzling glow at this moment.

There wasn't much expression on that face, I don't know if it was the numbness of the strong strength of the emperor-level existence, or the indifference to this battle. Or maybe he didn't put much hope in the city's inventory.

Chu Jia, as a conservative at the time, was the most strongly opposed to this plan, and almost dragged him in. Seeing the expression on his face, Feng Tianyun only felt a little apologetic, nodded, and said, "This time, I'm sorry, Chu Jia." ”

Chu Jia shook his head, and a golden streamer flashed in his pupils.

"Huh! What's the use of saying it now, why did you go earlier. ”

Chu Jia sneered, his eyes fixed on the majestic dragon in front of him.

"But at this point, it's useless to say more. Since you have chosen, even if you are wrong, you have to go on! ”

"What's more, who the hell said... This is the wrong way~~~!! ”

Chu Jia roared towards the sky, and the sound shook the sky, as if it had turned into a hoarse beast.

I saw Chu Jia turn into a golden holy mang and shuttle away, the golden magic spear burst out with an extreme glow, and only saw that streamer, as if it was sweeping wildly in this world of the dead.

Under the gunfire of the blazing saint, every shot will be swept away by countless demons,

Under the Holy Mang, thousands of undead seemed to be exceeded, and their bones and flesh were forcibly ignited by the Holy Mang. Under the outbreak of the power of light, these demons under the emperor level were completely unable to resist, and the ruling level undead roared and roared, just returned to the yang world, unwilling to leave again, but it had no effect, the roar gradually weakened, and the powerful ruling level could not resist the terrible spear of the holy mang.

Under this extreme holy light, the tower-like body of the ruling class disappeared little by little, from the arms to the limbs to the head...... All are annihilated.

Everything happened in an instant, and it seemed that only the roar of the demon was heard, and countless demons disappeared under this light.

Liu Feng looked at this scene, his heart trembled violently, and endless fascination rose in his heart, is this the strength of the transcendent arcanist to use magic weapons!!

The Soul Stygian watched this scene with cold eyes, quietly waiting for the human arcanist to run out.

I saw that Chu Jia, who was wrapped in the holy mang, was still running, like a divine light.

The golden holy mang suddenly erupted with terrifying glow, and the holy mang seemed to be spinning and exploding, and more ruling levels along the way were directly penetrated.

Under the Holy Mang, even the ruling level was no exception, everything turned into nothingness, and in an instant, the body of the Soul Lost Dragon turned into a vacuum.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Tianyun's eyes were swallowed by the deep black, and his figure flickered away, bursting out with extreme speed, as if turning into a pitch-black sword, stabbing towards the Soul Lost Dragon.

The cursed magic spear stabbed towards the Soul Lost Dragon, and the black curse breath burst out instantly on the body of the spear, surging towards the Soul Dead Dragon like a tide, and the black curse power drowned the Soul Soul Dragon.

In an instant, the battlefield seemed to turn into a huge cursed river!

The power of corrosion and extinction erupted in this black pool of water, and the Soul Lost Dragon seemed to feel the burning pain of being torn apart, and couldn't help but roar.

"Boom!!"

The huge dragon body has nothing to do with the word flexibility, but in this Soul Lost Dragon, it seems that this idea is a little deviated from reality.

The huge and sky-sweeping dragon wings slammed towards the ground, and the body of the mountain actually broke out of the pool, and a black shadow rushed towards the sky, and countless cursed pools of water splashed out violently with the dragon's body.

The terrifying storm suddenly erupted, the wind danced in all directions, and countless slaves in the distance were blown away by this storm, and the war generals were a little struggling and shaky under the breath of this storm.

The cursed river pool erupted with the power of the curse, ruthlessly plundering the life of the undead inside, one by one the undead were torn apart, destroyed by the power of the curse, and the power of corruption spread in the cursed river pool like a plague.

"Sneer......"

Even though the Soul Soul Dragon dodged the blow through the air, some of the curse power was still wrapped around the Dragon's body.

The power of the black curse twisted, drawing the soul power of the Soul Dead Dragon little by little.

Under the power of this curse, the moss on the body of the Soul Lost Dragon gradually withered, as if it had lost its vitality, and the rock flower stone that existed unknown was also festering little by little, and gradually leaked, as if it had been destroyed by corruption.

"Click, boom~~!!"

The rocks on the Soul Dragon's body gradually shattered, and large pieces of the ground fell in pieces, shattering on the ground.

The instigation of the dragon wings of the Soul Soul Dragon, providing a powerful ability to control the air, the huge Soul Corpse Dragon rose violently towards the sky, entrenched in the sky like a flying dragon, and the huge dragon pupils looked down, with the eyes of the dragon clan, and even with the anger of the real dragon clan being provoked!!

The breath of the true dragon spread from the sky downward, making people's hearts tremble, and the body that covered the sun alone made everyone's hearts extremely depressed, shrouded in a layer of indelible haze.

The faces of the mid-rank arcanists changed dramatically, and paleness appeared on their faces, and the coercion alone weighed them down and was extremely painful. This is a feeling of being slaughtered by demons, as if you want to live or die, just between the thought of this emperor's corpse dragon, this feeling is very bad.