The battle on the square was in full swing and was carried out to a critical moment.

Life has become cheap, bloodlust fills everyone's heart, and humanity is slowly turning into despair under the cold gaze of those mosquito kings, and in the continuous death of their companions.

Since the existence of the Land of Dreams, there has never been such a thing in history, and no one from the Demon Domain has ever heard of it.

The monuments are already hidden, and the occasional demon cultivator who enters the monuments is very secretive. They also couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying situation it would be for nearly 10,000 mosquito kings to gather in one place.

There is one silver mosquito king, seven purple mosquito kings, and blue and cyan......

If you talk about the middle-level liliang, the overall strength of the demon mosquito has surpassed that of ordinary demons, and even the burning spirit clan is not as good as it. It's just that the big clan must have a high-level seat, which is beyond the reach of the demon mosquito.

Thinking about it from another angle, if the land of dreams is stratified according to the monuments, and the level of the mosquito king has been rising step by step......

Don't think about it anymore, the magic mosquito does have the ability to compete with humans. As long as they are given some space and time, with their terrifying reproductive ability and the characteristics of all the people being soldiers, it is not a dream to sweep the human world.

There were no other Demon Races in the square. It is impossible for only the people of the five clans to look for the monuments, that is to say, there is actually more than one so-called layer of the monuments!

In addition to the limitation of IQ, the potential of the magic mosquito is even more than that of humans.

As far as this battle is concerned, it is not known how this happened for the time being, but from the perspective of the demon mosquitoes, or the will of the Meerkat King, there is no doubt that they must be exterminated. Otherwise, the leak of information here will cause human alarm. Countless powers will not sit idly by and watch the infestation of demon mosquitoes, and they will inevitably take measures.

This is a battle of life and death, which will end with the death of one side.

Jusan Lang understood this the moment he saw the situation on the battlefield, so he didn't bother to make any more temptations, and he didn't care about asking for more information, so he hurriedly broke away from the dream.

Dream within a dream!

This is the intuitive impression of this three months.

Meerkat Monarch is either asleep or sealed, seeking to get out of trouble and creating one or more ideas. He turned the monk into a kind of puppet being, seeking a solution from the outside.

The danger of the underworld is righteousness, and the spirit of the underworld is coercion. Endless treasures are tempting, and he has the idea to create a dreamy Tianluo realm, trying to modify the memories of the chosen one. Although the Meerkat True Monarch can't make a move. However, his three-pronged approach cannot be said to be unpoisonous, nor can it be said to be unsafe.

It's a pity that when he encountered a "freak" like Thirteen Lang, Meerkat Luo Zhenjun fell short after all, not only did he not get anything, but he leaked a lot of details.

Thirteen Lang didn't care about his identity, so naturally he wouldn't keep his word with the True Monarch of the Underworld, and he did verify it, but he didn't point out any doubts to Meerkat Luo. He believed he knew enough, just get the news out. Whether humanity is in danger or not is no longer a matter for him to worry about.

The most important thing is that Thirteen Lang found that the human side at this time had reached a life-and-death point. For him, it was also the only chance to escape.

Suppose the human side is destroyed. With these demon mosquitoes guarding here, he will not be able to fly with wings.

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The battle in the square is divided into several parts, among them, the battle between the mosquito king and the several holy sons led by Gou Xi is not in the center, but in the corner of the square. Several Holy Sons deliberately lured the Mosquito King away, so as not to injure the human race by mistake with their magical powers. On the contrary, the king of mosquitoes is extremely cooperative. With an extremely proud attitude, he singled out the Five Holy Sons and a Yuanying Monk, without showing the slightest timidity.

When the fight really started, the great saints quickly understood the intention of the Mosquito King, it was not only to maintain its supreme position, but also to have extremely cunning combat considerations.

There are many buildings here, and all of them have forbidden lights shining, and the mosquito king does not know how many years he has survived here, and he has long been clear about where and what traps. Whenever the crowd could not fight head-on, it used its unimaginable speed to dodge in an instant, and as a result, several people spent a lot of mana, and the magic weapon kept being used, and it seemed that the flames were terrifying, but in fact, it only destroyed countless tall pillars, and the mosquito king was unscathed. ...,

On the contrary, although the attack of the mosquito king is single, the effect is unexpectedly good. Its speed was so fast, like a silver lightning bolt shuttling through the air, no matter who it was, as long as it hit it head-on, it would definitely kill with one hit. The reason why none of the great saints have died so far is because the mosquito king feels that he has the chance to win, and he doesn't want to take the risk of his own injury to perform a lore.

Its spiritual intelligence is already extremely high, and it knows very well what kind of strength the few people in front of it have. To the extreme, everyone here has a combat power that is not weaker than that of ordinary Yuan Ying, and the sense of battle is even more incomparable to ordinary people; if it is forced too hard, no matter who blows himself up before he dies, it will inevitably have an impact on the Mosquito King.

After all, the Mosquito King is still a demon beast, and can only rely on his body to face the attacks of the monks, not to mention being injured, as long as there is a pause or slowing down, what awaits it will be a fierce attack like a storm. With the means of these people, if they can form a joint attack, even if the mosquito king is a body made of a magic weapon, it will inevitably be blasted into residue.

It is not in a hurry, it has no intention of fighting these people desperately, it has a solid chance of winning with speed alone, these people's mana is limited, their subordinates are gradually being eaten away by their own people, each of them is injured, as long as it fights, sooner or later it will be broken by each one and become its own big supplement.

"Whoosh!", with a sarcasm in his eyes, the mosquito king whistled past Gou Xi, and his mouthparts drew a clear silver light in the air, and disappeared in an instant. The red light flashed, Gou Xi screamed miserably, and the corners of his lips overflowed with blood again.

A blood wolf roared upwards and collided with the mosquito king twice, and when the other people's attacks arrived, the mosquito king's body twisted in the air like a tremble, swept diagonally at an angle unimaginable to humans, and disappeared behind a pillar in the blink of an eye, and then flashed out from the other end.

The fire dragon poisonous python also had an extremely powerful knife flash, and a pillar several feet thick fell suddenly, rolling up a large cloud of smoke and rubble.

In vain, in total vain. The mosquito king gave it the human who thought it was the highest cultivation and retreated with his whole body after a blow, and his ugly and terrifying posture looked extremely elegant, like a game's expression.

On the contrary, the Elder Hook who was attacked by him. The situation is already very bad, and it is almost unsustainable.

There is nothing wrong with his body, but another magic weapon he sacrificed was pecked through by the mosquito king, and it was no longer usable. With a heavy blow to his heart, Gou Xi was furious and attacked again and again, and there was a trace of the shadow of the mosquito king.

This is the fourth one! Every broken body protection weapon will bring a lot of burden to Gou Xi, but there is nothing he can do. I can only take out another treasure like an ancient mirror, grit my teeth and spurt out essence blood to stimulate it, and firmly protect the body.

Hook at this time. No longer has the calm and breezy touch he had before, his hair is in a messy bun, and his clothes are stained with blood. His eyes were dim but glowing with a grim and desperate light, so hideous that one thought he had changed someone, or that he was a beast at all.

"The old man is unwilling!"

Gou Xi almost fell into madness, he couldn't imagine that he had been planning for hundreds of years and paid such a big price, and finally fell into the mouth of a cold-blooded and cold mosquito. The most difficult thing for him to accept is that he obviously has the ability to fight back, and the cumulative strength is obviously superior, but he can't bring any damage to that damn mosquito.

"How can there be a mosquito swarm of this size? Weishenme didn't see it last time? Weishenme didn't take the initiative to attack me, but now they have become like the hatred of killing my father and taking my wife!"

He's going crazy,

If he knew more about this place, he knew more than anyone present, but he didn't know. Because of the changes caused by Thirteen Lang, the place of dreams is no longer the place of dreams of the past, and it will usher in a earth-shaking change. ...,

Having come to this point, Elder Gou was defeated, and there was no way out. He originally hoped that the Celestial Wolf Clan would be wiped out, and the Demon Soul and the Horned Worm would surround and kill the Burning Spirit. He teamed up with several holy sons to open the monuments, and Zuihou removed them one by one. Now the result is that most of the horned clan was killed by the burning spirit, the wolf and the demon soul came together, and the attitude of the blood killing clan changed.

Speaking of leadership, in fact, everyone understands that Gou Xi is just a lonely person, and the treasure hunt for ancient monuments is destined to depend on the whole ethnic group. In addition, after the autumn hunt ended, Gou Xi could not return to the Burning Spirit, so he could only stay away from the Five Clans, and since then he has embarked on a completely different path of scattered cultivation.

Even so, Gou Xi thought that as long as he could retrieve the other half of the Creation Pill, coupled with his familiarity with the ancient monuments, the Great Dao could still be expected. However, the most desperate blow also came, there were suddenly so many mosquito kings on the first floor of the monument, not only did the people of the five clans fall into a desperate situation, but he himself was regarded as the number one target by the mosquito king, and he bit it to death.

He couldn't even escape, the mosquito king included him in the first lore, and he fled rashly, which could only make him die faster, and there was no second possibility.

"Weishenme, what the hell is Weishenme!"

His heart was full of unwillingness and anger, and he roared and chased after the mosquito king, as if he had lost his mind. It's a pity, not to mention that he is in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, even in the middle stage, he can't compare with the speed of the mosquito king.

Even that blood wolf can't catch up with it, that's a supernatural power! What can't be caught up by supernatural powers, how can humans do it!

"Gou Lao'er, you're crazy!"

It was Lu Mo who shouted, and it was only at this time that the Blood Killing Saint Son finally showed calmness and forbearance that were completely different from his appearance, and a blood-red giant blade cut through the space, startling back the mosquito king who was about to reflexively strike, and shouted loudly: "Don't go back yet!"

If you want to defeat the mosquito king, the only way is to hold a few people, looking for an opportunity to win with one blow; although the current situation is bad, but it is not yet the time for the fish to die and break the net to escape, Gou Xi blindly attacked, no one cares about his own life, the problem is that if this shield-like character dies, no one can bear the attack of the mosquito king next, and it is bound to lose faster.

Among the several holy sons, if the power theory is purely based on skill, the holy son of the blood killing clan should be the first. Its blood-glittering giant blade is the only magic weapon that can catch up with the Mosquito King. Lu Mo believes that as long as he gives himself a chance, he will definitely be able to inflict a heavy blow on the Mosquito King, and then seek a chance to defeat it.

"The old man is going to kill it!"

Gou Yi is crazy and desperate, aggrieved and angry, and the feeling in his heart cannot be described. He gradually understood that this mosquito king should have been instructed, and the number one target of killing was himself, and then he thought of his situation over the years, and thought of the shameless attitude of several holy sons towards him now. In the despair, he hated to die with the mosquito king.

A foreign holy son, a low-level junior, in front of the young master of the burning spirit, in front of several holy sons to call himself Lao'er, what kind of humiliation, and what kind of grievance and helplessness.

"Am I wrong? What is wrong with me? The old man does not want to be a puppet of the Immortal King. Is there anything wrong with not wanting to turn your back on the Terrans, and not being able to tell anyone about it?"

"Once it was known, I had swallowed half a pill of the Creation Pill...... Hehe. The old man will definitely be targeted by those masters, and he must be refined into an elixir. What can I do, what can I do!"

I was screaming frantically. Gou Xi's eyes were scattered, his mouth was panting, and he was still at the end of his rope. Everyone looked at his desolate and bleak appearance, and at the same time there was a little sadness in their hearts, and they didn't know what to do. ...,

"Things have changed, please Elder Gou come back quickly!" In despair, Mai Shaofei suddenly looked up in surprise.

"There is indeed a change, Gou Xi return quickly!" Although Zhong Hanhan hated Gou Xi, he knew that this was not the time to be vindictive, and he drank at the same time.

"There has been a change. What's changed?" Gou Xi was a little dazed, and subconsciously asked rhetorically.

Lin Yibiao didn't make a sound, although he turned into the mosquito king, he didn't have any way to take the genuine card, his eyes were gloomy at this time, and he also looked up at the sky.

"Of course there has been a change! Come back quickly!"

Yamu is also going crazy, he was pecked by the mosquito king, if it weren't for the body of the demon soul, I'm afraid he would have died. At this time, he found that the sky was abnormal, and Yamu felt the familiar breath that made him cry at the same time, and he couldn't help but scold.

"The old thing is back quickly. Creation Pill ...... Creation is coming!"

It has to be said that Yamu is smart, at this time, Gou Xi suddenly heard the word creation, and he didn't know what he thought, so he flew back to the formation with a whoosh, and formed a circle with a few people again.

There is a change in the air, and it is a drastic change. On the highest hall, a black whirlpool appeared at some point, and the whirlpool fell suddenly, turning into a dark cloud and flying towards the battlefield. Under the dark clouds, a figure like lightning and an elf floated down, like a sharp arrow piercing through it, shooting straight into the center of the battlefield.

"It's him!" Lu Mo stared at a strange light.

"Is it him?" Lin Yibiao's eyes flashed.

"Eight fingers!" Mai Shaofei exclaimed in surprise.

"Xiao Bazhi. Zhong Hanhan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't understand the reason.

"It's the young master!

Yamu's crying voice shouted: "Young Master, I'm here, Young Master, come quickly! Young Master...... Hmm, what are you doing over there?"

"!"

The big gray voice suddenly sounded, and he shouted at Yamu with anger and shame, and then shouted with joy: "Senior brother, come quickly, I will wait for you for my brother for a long time!"

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"Uh...... Ang!"

The roar of the dragon roared out, overpowering the hiss of countless demon mosquitoes, like a blast of thunder, resounding over the square.

Because of this loud roar, or donkey's barking, there is a ...... on the battlefield Somewhat comical scene.

There are not many people who know that Big Ash can speak, or maybe the donkey is too majestic, maybe it was too pleasantly surprised to exert its strength beyond its original level. Whether it is a human or a demon mosquito, after hearing this scream, they are all shocked, or slammed.

Again, although the dragon's roar is exaggerated, it will have some effect on scaring people or mosquitoes. A circle of sound waves advanced in all directions like a circle, and everywhere it passed, the raging demon mosquitoes suddenly stopped, and the time of pause was different because of their different realms.

The donkey was so suffocated and frightened that he had already made up his mind to run away countless times, but he thought that he couldn't turn into a human form, even if he escaped from the monument or even from the place of dreams, he couldn't escape from the human hand at the entrance. And I don't know weishenme, Da Ash always feels that the junior brother shouldn't disappear without a trace like this, as if he will appear at any time. I don't know where he got his confidence, even in the face of such a crisis, the donkey still thinks that as long as the cunning and vicious young man appears, everything will no longer be a problem.

So he endured it, endured it again and again, and endured it until now.

Big Ash didn't want to be with Gou Xi, and he didn't want to face the mosquito king that only made him fearful, and with the relationship he had laid down in the battle of Burning Spirit Valley, he hid in the Burning Spirit Legion to act as a meat shield. The people of the Burning Spirit were grateful to him, and often preferred to take the risk themselves rather than harm the donkey, so that although others were killed and wounded, and the Great Ash seemed to be in danger, life was actually good.

The strength of the god who is close to breaking the rank is quite good, and to be fair, if the big gray at this time is against a purple mosquito, I am afraid that he will not fall behind. Didn't make much effort, which means that the strength of the big gray is also the most complete, at this moment, seeing the thirteen lang falling from the sky, the big gray will use all the strength to eat, roar and roar, and rush straight out of the formation, facing the figure that makes it afraid and reassured.

One man and one donkey, sprinting towards each other, separated by a team led by two purple mosquitoes and two war spirits.

At this time, the square was full of such squads, and people could not organize themselves at all, so they could only be divided and surrounded by demon mosquitoes, each struggling for survival.

Mai Shaofei's only few guards had already died at this time, and Zuihou was also scarred and couldn't support it. Around them, Shentu was assisted by some monks, who were also exhausted.

In response to that sentence, success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He, the Burning Spirit Clan has the most surviving clansmen now, but the situation is the most critical. Because the Soul Breaker Spear consumes a lot of mana, it can't kill the Mosquito King with one blow. Unless they hit the vital point, they will go even crazier and attack harder.

Now that they have mana, their mana is empty, and even if they have mana, they won't have time to install the Soul Breaking Spear. If it weren't for the Mosquito King's coarse psychic wisdom and scruple about the power of the Soul Breaking Spear, these people would have been slaughtered a long time ago.

At this moment, the roar sounded, the demon mosquito flew and stopped, and the flying figure rushed in front of him.

Rush to shoot, and the shot is a lore.

Kill with one hit!

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