The Ancient Capital of the Nine Dynasties Chapter 180 Fighting to the Death and Not Retreating

The appearance of the second molten fire dog made Ma Shenhao directly stunned in place, and the dimensional lifeform fluctuation value table in his hand kept rising, and even reached the warning stage.

The dimensional gate is a special life, they want to survive, but also want to bring the life of the original world to the new world, just like the tour group always likes someone to travel abroad, the more native creatures pass through the dimensional gate, the more special energy they get, the more powerful they can be, until one day the dimensional gate can swallow the entire new world, so that the two worlds can merge into one.

They have no consciousness, no intelligence, only instinct and fate, and they are working tirelessly to complete it.

"Hao ......"

The second Molten Dog was also frozen in his throat, but Hao could only do that, the Molten Dog in front of him was already quite tricky to deal with, and if he added another one, it would be even more tricky.

A scientist's bound magnetic pole hand (harmony) thunder detonated itself on the route of the molten hound's rampage, and the radiant magnetic pole energy was absorbed, purified, and purified by the energy absorber on the tuned quantum collider, leaving behind the energy like a white crystalline liquid, liquefied diamond light.

"Energy purification is feasible. ”

A female researcher said as she looked at the values on the instrument, but the molten dog was not dead, but only slightly injured.

The massive body was erect, and the sharp dog grip could easily smash the quantum collider.

"Hao! stop it!"

Hao had already relied on his nimble body to jump onto the back of the Molten Greyhound, as long as the heavy sword slashed down, this Molten Greyhound would be enough to behead the Molten Greyhound, if he could not be killed in time, then he would be seriously injured by the angry Molten Greyhound.

Hearing Ma Shenhao's cry for help, Hao hesitated for a moment, whether the task was important or his own life was important, no ordinary person thought about this problem.

"Kill your dog, I'll give that one!"

No one knew how Long Beiming got in, the door had been blocked by countless cyan horned demons and infant demons, and it was impossible for anyone with any ability to bypass the dense demon group.

Long Beiming didn't intend to explain anything, the molten fire evil dog with his forelimbs raised didn't wait for it to be trampled down, and he was stunned for a moment, not only this molten fire evil dog, but also the one at Hao's feet, as well as the bronze horned demon at the door of the cave (harmony), countless cyan horned demons, infant demons, and the terrifying triangular eyes slowly fell into a blur, very intoxicated.

That is, between the lightning and flint, the blurred eyes of the molten fire dog with its forelimbs raised had just condensed, and he felt a pain in both heads, and his huge body fell to one side.

Sword Dream Flash, in an instant brought the surrounding demons into the world of their dreams, Long Beiming saw it, it was a world flowing with lava and the smell of sulfur, they were comfortably soaking in the volcanic lava and squinting their eyes, like a pug of a lazy sheep, the memory of the horned demon turned out to be an ordinary scale, gnawing on yellow flowers in a meadow, and there were even a few little horned demons playing around.

The dream of the infant demons is very simple, the rules that have been modified can be corrected, they can have the right to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation, they can hear the prayers of women, instead of being smuggled out like now, they don't feel that humans are the dregs, because their books record that there was once a generation of human beings, extremely powerful, proud of the entire starry sky.

Long Beiming was very interested in the records of the infant demons, and Luo Wanyu, the evil fighting star in his left eye, kept looking at the history of the infant demons, many infant demons had read the classics in their world and knew what happened in that era, but just saw the records of the classics, and before they even turned it, a wisp of scarlet energy came from the void.

Countless infant demons shattered and strangled in this wisp of void energy......

A large number of dead infant demons made countless flame horned demons fearful, and even felt stunned for a short time, the bronze horned demons died tragically under Luo Yuan's whip legs, and the originally angry horned demons began to panic and retreat the moment they saw that wisp of energy.

The dimensional gate sent out a burst of vibrations, it had no fear, it was just urging these horned demons to fight for him with all its might, but its communication was completely ineffective, he was not the horned demon king after all, he had no right to order them, just communication and inducement.

The frantically fleeing Molten Horn Demon was killed by a thick earth crack impact, and the remaining Horned Demon scattered in all directions, and the smooth and craggy cave walls were flat for the Horned Demon.

"Roar!!"

The captive isn't dead yet!

The captive was not dead, but it was covered in blood, it crawled out of the hard black rock, even one arm under its ribs was swaying weakly, one eye was blind, even one of the four mouths could not be put together, and white saliva flowed down.

"Roar!!"

There was another loud roar, but the direction of the roar was not the seriously injured prisoner in front of him, but from the dimensional gate, but the prisoner who had just stepped out of the dimensional gate was small and looked very immature.

Luo Yuan let out an angry shout, and the golden yuan force in his whole body shook violently, jumped up in three steps, and attacked the young prisoner who had just stepped out of the dimensional gate with a heavy punch, but as soon as the punch was punched, the prisoner easily held his body, as if he was biting the cap of a bottle with his mouth, and easily removed his head......

"Luo Yuan!"

The wolves saw Luo Yuan's tragic death, two steps and three steps, and rose in anger, but they were hit out by Long Beiming's palm and rolled aside, Luo Yuan couldn't walk out of this weak prisoner for a round, your wolf pack was dead one, and the strength of the prisoner could no longer be differentiated by normal magnitude, because Long Beiming and everyone couldn't sense their Yuan Force fluctuations no matter how they sensed it.

"Hao, you deal with this one that just came out. ”

"Yes. ”

The prisoners who were seriously injured before dragged their stumps and roared angrily step by step, and they had long been hiding aside, Luo Yuan's tragic death was an example, these prisoners were beyond the scope that the normal yellow rank could deal with, either Xiang Hao's strength was exceeded, or just like Long Beiming, his Yuan Force system was not on the Nine Yuan Force Table at all, and it could not be measured by conventional combat power.

This time, the captives had already explored Long Beiming's abilities, and Long Beiming had mistakenly thought that the captives were dead, and the sword dream flash attached to the point where the Aurora Thorn was used to escape was just used on the molten dog.

"Brother, the energy will be gathered immediately, sixty seconds! It only takes sixty seconds!"

Long Beiming didn't answer, just nodded, didn't summon the Destruction Heavenly Horse, and didn't activate the Yuan Force to attack the powerful Pure Flame of Annihilation, just after exploring the cave branch, Xiao Song actually found the handwriting left by his father on the road, and the way it was written turned out to be the divine text in the soul book.

"Boy, I know you're going to be here, there are too many secrets here, if you can see your father's handwriting in the molten cave, your father just wants to tell you, live by your own ability, don't reveal too many secrets, there are micro-energy monitoring devices everywhere, I really want to know how you are now, can you gather fire or magic with your hands? Father also wants to have this ability...... After all, it was a childhood dream, to live, and to be careful of the leader of the seven, to grow old and not die as a thief. ”

After reading the short words, Long Beiming was directly and inexplicably driven into the location of the cave dome where the dimensional gate was located, and he didn't even have time to think about anything.

This is his father's reminder, Long Beiming doesn't know how his father calculated that he will definitely come to Xi'an City, but the warning left by his father can be discovered by Komatsu, which is also quite strange, his father left a lot of backhands and schemes before he died, and even Long Beiming has some doubts about whether Komatsu is also a chess piece left behind, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence?

Sixty seconds was too long for the prisoners who had already figured out the number of Long Beiming's sets, and they were knocked out again and again and got up again and again, and the original Mourning Armor was covered with hideous cracks......

But the captives did not take a single step forward, and the layers of sword light that took each step forward were like a deadly Grim Reaper, and it could only retreat backwards, and its other arm was also cut off by the Enma Sword, and even two of its three eyes were already blind.

The only one eye left was already in motion, and the weak prisoner was forced into a corner to wail as the impact head glowed......

"Roar!"

Waves of qi distorted the space around them, and with such a roar of warlike intent, the captives turned and fled......

The luminous circle of light emitted by the quantum collision at the end Long Beiming didn't even look back, just looked at the direction in which the captives fled, it might crash into the troops sweeping in, those armies couldn't stop it at all, maybe the mysterious commander could, if he followed the team.

"Brother...... It's over......"

"Well...... Send me back ......."

After Long Beiming finished speaking, he directly fell unconscious, and it was pitch black in front of him.