At this moment, as Monslier dispersed the haze around him, more than a thousand demons had found Monslier standing on the top of the mountain, and this army had been teased enough by several fast spokesmen before, but now that he finally saw a person who didn't run, these demons would not let him go. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, looking at the faint words all over the mountain, even if the demon didn't know what the rules of writing were, and didn't feel any strong momentum, but with the forced style of the faintly glowing text, no demon dared to underestimate it.

Under the aura of the little demon authority, some demon captains deliberated a little, and the demon team that originally looked neat began to slowly begin to change formations.

In the end, it didn't take long for their queue to form a very special-looking battle array, and although their array did not have the same special abilities as the battle arrays under Agudi's control using the root runes, the war phalanx inherited from the Demon Legion still had its own advantages.

For example, at this moment, the momentum of more than a thousand demons has basically condensed into one, and this momentum alone is enough to suppress the opponent with all his strength, and with the change of the formation of the demon legion, the momentum condensed by these demons actually began to change shape.

The original ethereal momentum is now as if it has an entity, and this momentum is under the control of the demon army, slowly condensing into the image of an axe with a relatively vague form, although the image of the axe is very vague, but the sharp and brave feeling of splitting everything makes people's hairs stand on end.

With the advance of the demon army, the imposing giant axe above their heads was also eager to try at this moment, and it could be chopped down at any time.

Monslear frowned and looked at the demons under the mountain, after their momentum condensed into axes, Monslear felt a little bad in his heart, and he even felt that the world of words that he had condensed for a long time could really be split at once in the face of this giant axe.

But this is Monslier's home turf, how can he let others attack at will, he condenses the world of words just to better protect his own safety, and his real strength still comes from those words all over the mountains.

With Monslier's control, the looming words suddenly radiated violently, and then the words that had been tiled on the rocks suddenly erected, and then the words began to condense automatically as if they had life.

However, these condensed words did not directly attack the demon army, they were like the voided Bilodo, they could pass through matter at will, and it didn't take long for these words to sink into the hills.

Those demons were startled when they saw the words suddenly set up, these demons have been pitted several times by the spokesperson's formation, the key is that the demons of the negative universe really don't know much about the formation, although their battle formation is strong, but to say that the diversity of power depends on the spokesmen of the transcendent universe.

Originally, the demons felt that the words covering the hills were not a good thing, but now that they had suddenly set it up, they naturally felt that they were going to be pitted again.

Unexpectedly, after all the words were submerged into the earth of the hill this time, the demon waited for a while, and found that there was no change at all, although it felt a little wrong, but looking at Monslier standing in the world of words on the top of the hill, these demons still couldn't suppress the urge to attack in their hearts.

After waiting for a while, the demon legion finally began to move, and they slowly began to march towards the top of the mountain, as they moved, the momentum of the giant axe above their heads gradually became apparent, and as the form of the giant axe became clearer, the sharp and violent momentum became even stronger.

And the elite demons standing on several important nodes of the demon army formation slowly began to chant strange and abnormal demon spells in their mouths at this moment, and with their spells, some complex patterns began to appear on the giant axe.

When these patterns appeared, the great axe had not yet been chopped down, and the world of words created by Monslier showed signs of instability.

"The momentum of these guys can actually interfere with the operation of the power of the world?!" Monslear looked at the patterned giant axe in the sky with a little surprise, although because the world power of the text world is naturally generated, it is not as easy to manipulate as the world power in the transcendent cognitive world.

But at this moment, the giant axe has not yet come into contact with the cognitive world, and it has already been able to exert such a powerful impact on the power of the world, so when it really comes into contact, it is estimated that even the world power generated by the cognitive world will be affected.

At this moment, Monslear knew why Qi Lin would make such a war strategy, and when the Legion of Summoned Creatures fought the first battle against the Demon Legion, Monslear felt that it was indeed a bit unnecessary to spend so much effort to divide the Demon Legion.

It's easy and crisp to line up and fight together, anyway, the performance from the army of summoned creatures makes people feel that the demon army is not very strong.

But at this moment, when he faced the imposing giant axe, Monsley had a personal feeling, and this was only the momentum formed by more than a thousand demons.

If it's five thousand, Monsley even suspects that his text world may collapse on its own, if it's ten thousand, then the general cognitive world will definitely be suppressed and breathless, if it's five thousand, then the big army fights, and the spokespeople will only be slaughtered.

It's just that why can this effect be achieved with momentum alone, especially when the demons just recited some simple words, which made the momentum change so much, how did the demons do it?

As a technoman, Monsley was a little stunned at the moment, he was just staring at the giant axe in the sky, and he had a thousand thoughts in his heart, but he didn't notice that there was a battle going on at the moment.

Monslier was still in a daze, the demons below had already walked quickly halfway up the mountain, the hill where Monslear was located was not very high, and the speed of the demons under the blessing of the little devil's aura was indeed fast, if Monslear didn't do it again, the demons would rush in front of him.

Even if they didn't rush to Monslier's side now, the imposing giant axe above the demons' heads could already attack Monslier.

And the demons also found that Monslier was a little dazed, how could they miss such a good opportunity, almost instinctively, these demons controlled the pattern giant axe that had been condensed for half a day and slashed at Monslear.

It stands to reason that the patterned giant axe composed of void momentum should not have any physical effect even if it is an attack, but at this moment, a trace of pitch-black cracks appeared on the path crossed by the patterned giant axe, and it was obvious that these cracks were signs that the space was being smashed.

At this time, the text world that envelops and protects Monsley has fluctuated greatly because of the influence of the patterns on the giant axe, although it will not collapse immediately, but the defense has been reduced a lot, if it continues like this, this axe may really be killed by the demon army in seconds.

At this moment, as if suddenly rejuvenated, Monslear stared at the patterned axe above his head, and then saw him unhurriedly lie down and make a classic donkey rolling motion.

To tell the truth, Monsley is very handsome and has a very good temperament, but it is a bit embarrassing for a handsome person to make such a move.

But it was such an action that saved his life, the giant axe condensed by momentum almost the moment it touched the world of words, it cut the world of words in half, although the giant axe was wiped out by most of the power of the world contained in the world of words, but the remaining giant axe was still directly cut on the ground beside him.

Almost instantly, a bottomless ravine appeared on the otherwise solid hill, and the dust thrown out by the great axe completely covered Monslier.

At the moment when the giant axe dissipated, the demon's momentum instantly decreased by several levels, and after two or three breaths, when Monslear stood up again, the demons regained their momentum.

"Come back?!" Seeing the demons' regrouped momentum transform into a giant axe, Monsley sighed a little speechlessly, not expecting the demons to recover so quickly.

But that was enough, and Monslear patted the dust off his body, pulled out his quill, and saw him writing on the ground.

By the time the demonic condensed axe was fully formed, Monslear had already written everything he needed.

The demons didn't care what Monsley wrote, the results of the first axe were a great encouragement to them, and if they could dodge the first axe, they didn't believe that he could dodge the second axe.

With this in mind, the demons directly controlled the momentum of the giant axe in the sky and quickly slashed down.

"A group of people who are in a trap and don't know it, do you really think you have a big advantage?"

Monsley looked coldly at the giant axe in the air, this time he didn't even make a dodge move, as if the axe that had just split his text world in half was a gust of wind.

"This guy is stupid, after killing this guy, I'm going to eat his thighs, and it is said that human thighs are the most delicious, not only chewy, but also very juicy. An elite demon shouted wildly in the ranks.

"It's still good to have a good brain, especially the brains of these transcendent people, who are said to be able to strengthen their bodies after eating. Another elite demon also said.

The current situation made these demons extremely relaxed, and at this time, Monslear, who was still motionless in the face of the axe that came from the coming man, seemed to them to be a dead man.

Although Monslear couldn't understand the demon's language, he knew by the way the demons looked at their expressions that they weren't saying good things, but he still stared at the giant axe in the sky without moving.

Just as the giant axe was about to reach the top of his head, the spatial crack caused by the giant axe had even cut off his fluttering hair, and an illusory but powerful hand suddenly stretched out from the ground.

The moment this big hand appeared, he held the giant axe that had been chopped down, and the giant axe that could easily split the world of words before was no longer able to Yang Wei in front of the big hand at this moment.

The giant axe seemed to be blunt, and it was difficult to enter the big hand just after cutting through a layer of skin, but the power of the giant axe that condensed the momentum of the demons was indeed not weak, and it was difficult for the big hand to push the axe back, and the two formed a stalemate in the air.

After that, the big hand seemed to be a little angry, since it can't be pushed back, then destroy it, I guess the big hand thinks so.

Then I saw the big hand squeeze hard, and the big hand, which was normally like a human hand, suddenly became as if it was made of stone, and the five slender fingers directly turned into five towering peaks.

The five peaks caught the giant axe and actually produced a feeling of landslide and ground cracking, and the giant axe, which had previously seemed infinitely powerful, was crushed into pieces after only one breath.

Looking at the momentum giant axe that dissipated in the air, the momentum of the demon legion instantly dropped several levels, and by the time their momentum recovered, there was more than a simple big hand waiting in front of them.

When the big hand crushed the giant axe, a slightly illusory figure like the big hand slowly rose from the hill, although this figure was only three or four meters high, but anyone who saw him would have an illusion that he was unattainable.

"This god looks a little fierce, he really deserves to be the god of the mountains, according to the classics, he should be a second-order powerhouse, although now it is only part of his remaining strength, but it shouldn't be too much of a problem to fight against these demons. ”

Looking at the illusory figure standing in front of him, Monsley rubbed his chin with his hand and thought to himself.

This illusory figure was the result of his research these days, because the god death place still contained some of the power of the dead gods, which may not be of much use to others, but to Monslear it was different.

In particular, he can basically deduce what kind of gods may exist in the place of a god's death with the help of various classics, and then he only needs to write the corresponding god hymns and descriptions, so that he can temporarily form an illusory image of this god.

After using this illusory image, it is natural to attract the power of the gods lurking underground, and when the illusory image of the gods is added to the power of the gods, a simple version of the gods will naturally appear.

It's easy to say, but in order to do this, the first thing you need to know is what kind of god this god is dying, and for this alone, only Monsley, an otaku who has read all kinds of books, can do it.

"Come on, after that is the battle between the gods and the demons, don't embarrass the demons. Monslier poked his head out from behind the illusory figure of the mountain god and shouted at the demon standing there regaining his momentum.