Chapter 172: The Great Battle of the Winged Demon Clan (3)
"Damn, is it a bird?"
There was a voice of extreme disdain from the Jinchi Divine Dragon in his body: "What was the emperor's true body before he sat down? Damn, my memory is getting worse and worse, anyway, at that time it was stronger than any old man on your continent." β
"Brag, you. Lu Chen disdained.
"Believe it or not. Jinchi Shenlong said: "Boy, this tribulation is my true dragon tribulation and your desolate calamity together, and the power will be much greater than the desolate calamity, when the time comes, you and I will cross the tribulation together, don't give the emperor anything wrong, it doesn't matter if you die, don't involve the emperor." β
Lu Chen has a black line, if it is true that this Golden Pool Divine Dragon can now show its true body, Lu Chen really wants to slap him to death: "Declining Dragon, from the beginning to the present, you are in the yin of me?"
"Don't say it so ugly, if it weren't for the emperor, you might have hung up a long time ago, and you would still be able to live until now? β
"Oh. Lu Chen snorted lightly and didn't say anything more.
At this moment, a blood-red thunderbolt suddenly struck down in the sky, and it slashed into the void on Lu Chen's right, even though this thunderbolt did not hit Lu Chen, but his whole body seemed to be shocked, and he was almost stunned.
", what's going on?"
Before he could react, a few more lightning bolts slashed down one after another, and Lu Chen found that on Zhou Tong's head over there, a rolling blood cloud completely flashed, and countless red lightning bolts slashed down from the void, constantly baptizing his body.
"The boy is on the move. Lu Chen was taken aback.
"Roar"
A loud roar was heard. Lu Chen found that Zhou Tong was standing in the middle of the blood cloud thunder array at this time. And beside him, there was a large purple figure. While the thunder and lightning in the sky were slashing towards Zhou Tong, the purple shadow was also suffering from the bombardment of thunder and lightning.
"This week's desolation is so powerful. Lu Chen's heart fluttered.
"This is a desolate tribulation unique to the Blood Demon Clan, it used to seem that there was a Blood Demon who crossed the supreme divine tribulation, and almost destroyed half of the Desolate War Continent. β
"So fierce?" Lu Chen was startled.
"Hmph, that's a bird. Jinchi Shenlong snorted coldly: "When this emperor survives the True Dragon Tribulation, and then crosses the Supreme Divine Dragon Tribulation, the entire Desolate War Continent can be destroyed." β
"Damn. Lu Chen replied very unhappily: "You just blow it." β
Over there, Zhou Tong seemed to be the master of the world. He was blood-red, and countless blood thunderbolts were red from the air, constantly baptizing his body, the bloody clothes danced in the wind, and his bloody hair fluttered around irregularly.
A large number of monsters of the Winged Demon Clan were swept into the Thunder Sea by him, and in just an instant, a large number of them were killed by the Purple Winged Demon Clan, and the Purple Winged Demon had a hideous face, shouting and dancing wildly in the blood cloud and thunder sea. He moved with difficulty in the sea of thunder, as if he wanted to kill Zhou Tong.
However, with every step he took, several thunderbolts struck the sky. The purple scales on his body were split, bursting out of shocking blood marks.
"Zhou Tong, Lao Tzu is going to kill you. The Purple Wing Demon roared loudly. Another thunderbolt slammed down, blasting the giant hammer in his hand away. At this moment, Zhou Tong came from the middle of the thunderclouds. Approaching the Purple Wing Demon Leader.
"Adversary, what you owe us, it's time to pay it back today. β
Zhou Tong was like a bloody man, in his eyes, there was constantly blood light jumping out, one after another powerful heavenly thunder slashed down from the air, eighty-one heavenly thunders in a row, each of which was five thunderbolts, Zhou Tong gritted his teeth, and the roar was one after another.
"This desolation is so strong. β
Wang Chong and his party here had already retreated to ten miles away before Zhou Tong's catastrophe, at this moment, Lu Chen and Ding Yao also retreated to a safe place, they blocked the various exits of this blood cloud thunder array in four directions, and all the Winged Demon Clans who wanted to escape from it were forced back by them with absolute strength at the first time, and after half an hour, thousands of Winged Demon Clans, almost all of them were forced into Zhou Tong's desolation, with their cultivation at all, of course, it was impossible to resist Zhou Tong's desolation, and in a very short period of time, most of the Winged Demon Clan's people diedγ
"This desolate calamity can even kill the ordinary immortal powerhouse of the desolate two. Ding Yao looked over there, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face: "The demon desolation is really more terrifying than the human tribulation. β
"Definitely. Lu Chen nodded: "This kid is half human and half demon, but he didn't expect it to contain such a powerful power." β
"Ahh
A miserable scream came, shaking the sky completely, only to see that the purple wing demon over there was hit by an extremely terrifying thunderbolt, and the wings that spread were half broken in an instant, and before he could fall from the air, several thunderbolts split down from the air.
"Boom"
Countless crackling sounds came, and thousands of blood rays flowed on the body of the purple-winged demon, and then with a bang, its huge body shattered in the void, turning into fragments in the sky, scattered between heaven and earth.
"It's dead, there's another demon in the Winged Demon Clan. Seeing this scene, Zhou Chong and his party here shouted excitedly: "There is only one of the three major demons left, and tonight is destined to be the day of the burial of the Winged Demon Clan." β
"Boom"
The blood cloud thunder array seems to be getting more and more powerful, at the moment when the purple winged demon head was shattered, a large number of winged demon clansmen died in Zhou Tong's desolate tribulation, an hour later, the void was filled with thick blood, the eight thousand demon soldiers of the winged demon clan, three hundred demon generals, were first destroyed half after a big battle, and then half were destroyed after Zhou Tong's desolate tribulation, at this time, there were less than a thousand winged demon clansmen, who hid in a very far place before Zhou Tong's desolate calamity appeared, and the rest, almost all of them died on Zhou Tong's desolate tribulationγ
Lu Chen probed out his divine sense, exploring every corner of the Winged Demon Mountain, the three thousand and a half Demon City monks he brought here, at this time, there were only less than a thousand left, he commanded Wang Chong and several generals: "There are less than a thousand stragglers left in the Winged Demon Clan, do you have the ability to find out and kill them all?"
"Yes. Wang Chong and Ali next to him all nodded confidently.
"Good. Lu Chen said: "Immediately take the rest of the people in the Half-Demon City to sweep the entire Winged Demon Mountain, kill all the remaining Winged Demon Clansmen, and leave here immediately after they are killed." β
"Why?" Wang Chong asked.
"The three major demons of the Winged Demon Mountain, and the strongest first demon did not appear, he should be out of the customs tonight, if he comes out at that time, you will be sent to death if you stay here. Lu Chen said very directly.
"What about you?"
"You don't have to worry about us. Lu Chen looked at Ding Yao next to him, looked at Zhou Tong over there, and said: "The first demon may have also sensed Zhou Tong's desolation, and he didn't dare to come out rashly, after he came out, the three of us killed him, it was enough." οΌβ
"Go. β
"Okay. Wang Chong nodded, and with the remaining less than a thousand and a half Demon City monks, he quickly rushed towards the Winged Demon Mountain below, and at this time, Zhou Tong's desolation had also reached the most critical stage.
Lu Chen and Ding Yao were standing on the edge of the Zhou Tong Desolate Tribulation, and from time to time there would be heavenly thunder blasting down from in front of them, even outside of this Desolate Tribulation, both of them also felt a huge amount of energy fluctuating in front of their eyes.
"Will he be able to hold on?" Ding Yao asked with a hint of doubt.
"I don't know. Lu Chen replied: "Yes, I can hold on." β
Without the resistance of those Winged Demon Clansmen, almost all the heavenly thunders blasted towards Zhou Tong alone, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of heavenly thunderbolts slashed down from the void, almost splitting Zhou Tong apart.
"There are eighty-one. "Ding Yao survived the desolate tribulation, and he also knows a lot about the desolate tribulation, although the blood demon desolate tribulation of this week is somewhat different from the desolate tribulation of other races, but they are all similar, so Ding Yao also estimated how long the remaining desolate tribulation will be over at this moment.
"Eighty-one heavenly thunderbolts, split nine times, each time the power will almost double. β
"Then how can he bear it?" Lu Chen was also shocked into a cold sweat: "Now it's almost to the limit of Zhou Tong, and there are still nine folds, so there is only death." β
While speaking, Lu Chen planned to fly into Zhou Tong's desolation and bear the attack of the thunder and lightning with him, but was forcibly pulled by Ding Yao next to him.
"Ding Yao, let me in. Lu Chen said.
"Boy, are you a masochist?" The voice of the Golden Pond Divine Dragon sounded in his body: "What's the use of you going in? You can't help anything other than being hacked to death by thunder like those Winged Demon Clan monsters." β
"Why?" Lu Chen was puzzled.
"Was your head kicked by a donkey?" Jinchi Shenlong said: "This desolate catastrophe is his, it's your bird business, if you go in, it will only double the remaining ninety-nine-eighty-one heavenly thunders, Zhou Tong will still bear the nine-fold eighty-one heavenly thunders, and the rest will all be rewarded on you." β
"Lu Chen, don't go in. At this time, Ding Yao next to him also spoke: "Desolation, no one can help, you may die in vain if you go in." β
"I see. Lu Chen nodded, dispelling the idea of being an idiot at the beginning.
Eighty-one heavenly thunders turned into nine layers, and at this time, five times had already been split into Zhou Tong's body, his bloody clothes had been completely smashed, and his sturdy upper body was also full of flesh, and gloomy white bones could be seen everywhere.
Zhou Tong was still able to move in the thunder array at first, but at this moment, he was completely frozen in the center, and there was no movement even if the thunder thundered that day.
He seemed to be numb, and as if he had died inside, everything in front of him made Lu Chen and the others tighten their heartstrings, Zhou Tong, can you survive this terrible catastrophe? (To be continued......