Chapter 0178 Million War (The Demon Emperor is also sexy)

"There is life and death, there is no life and death on the battlefield, and the first strike will be the first to suffer. Don't let down my hopes for you! The First Emperor Demon Emperor tightened his eyes slightly at the fierce white qi, and said coldly.

Bai Qi's eyes were resolute, and he had a long sword pinned to his waist, and he arched his hand: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, Weichen will definitely live up to his mission!" Bai Qi turned over and got on the horse, remained silent, and then snapped the reins, and the horse flew straight out like lightning.

The long sword was pointed at or in front of the sick, and Bai Qi said in a cold tone: "Let go of your hand, you can go..."

Or go sick and don't let go. Instead, he slowly stood up and pulled the white tiger (his own loot was about to leave. The two hands dragged the white tiger, who was unable to resist and collapsed on the ground, and forcibly dragged it, ready to go back to stew and eat.

"Put down the white tiger." The distance of the white qi long sword this time or the throat apple of the disease is only one finger away, as long as it comes forward a little bit and there is a cruelty.

Or go to the sick and ignore it at all, turn his head and continue to drag the white tiger forward, Bai Qi flew up and kicked the stubborn or sick directly to the ground, or turned his head to see that the long sword was still only a finger away from his Adam's apple.

Or stubbornly dragged the head of the white tiger, staring at the white qi with vicious eyes, wanting to say something, but didn't say it, just raised his head and stared.

Wei Qing picked up the long knife, turned over and patted the horse and rushed forward, Qing Feng wanted to say something, but when he looked back again, Wei Qing had already walked away: "Mengjiang Girl, you follow the assistant, I'm afraid this white gas is not just as simple as killing generals." ”

"Yes!" Mengjiang Nu floated to or sick in white clothes, although Mengjiang Nu is also at the level of the ghost king, but there doesn't seem to be anything here in Qingfeng, so she didn't show any irreconcilable orders, but was very calm and obedient to the assignment.

Boom!

After the crisp sound, the long sword of the white qi was pressed for the green long knife, avoiding or removing the sick Adam's apple.

"It's okay to bully us and have no one under our account!" Wei Qingzi is not interested in the cold arrogance of Bai Qi, the long knife is full of strength, and he directly handles the long sword of Bai Qi.

The white gas became cold again, and it was estimated that he would freeze himself at the cold point: "Leave the white tiger behind, otherwise don't blame me for making a killing move!" The long sword was raised violently, and it seemed to be several times stronger than Wei Qing, and it was obvious that Wei Qing wanted to block it but couldn't do it.

Or go to the sick heart was very unconvinced, and said stubbornly: "Why, who stipulates that the loot cannot be taken away, I won't leave the white tiger for you, what can you do with me!" Or he was very unconvinced, dragging the white tiger to continue to move forward.

Bai Qi was pressed by the long sword for Qing, or went to illness and tried his best to resist his words, which made him instantly angry, and his heart was ruthless, and the body demon vitality burst out, and one by one well-trained ghosts burst out in anger, and millions of them were dispatched at once, and the entire space was shrouded by a layer of black pressure and ghost, and the grimace floated, extremely terrifying.

Those fierce ghosts are strong and strong, and most of them are soldiers with pure combat power, they open their teeth and dance their claws, tear and trample wantonly, and after a short time, they will surround or go to the sick group, stretch out their fingers, the nails are longer than the fingers, and the mouth full of fangs can't fit a mouth.

The eyes in the pupils are dim, is it a white light with a hidden murderous aura, they are all powerful, pinching their necks, pulling their ears, biting their flesh, or attaching themselves to their bodies or pulling hard, or pushing backwards, or locking their arms, locking their arms and not letting them take a step forward, the powerful advantage in numbers is simply a sea of powerful ghosts.

Or go to the sick hands desperately protect the neck, the body is in pain, and the cruelty of being scratched by the devil everywhere makes the sick have a kind of suffocating horror.

"Let go of the White Tiger, you can go! Otherwise, I'm not a vegetarian! "Bai Qi is still that arrogantly overriding all wildness, controlled by millions of powerful ghosts, it is definitely a wild and uninhibited aura.

Wei Qing also instantly felt the power of the matter, and the powerful resentment of millions of powerful ghosts made him unable to see everything in front of him, and he was terrified in his heart.

The whirring wind was loud, and the Mengjiang girl drove thousands of female demons and ghosts to meet them, the sleeves of the robe fluttered, the demons and ghosts swayed with the wind, the white gauze, the white skirt fluttered, and the moving was abnormal, more than 10,000 demons and ghosts were dispatched, although those demons and ghosts had dull eyes and hideous faces, but they made those powerful ghosts put away their faces one by one.

She was smiling at me. Oh, really laughing at me! "Obviously expressionless, dark circles and dull expressions, but those demons and ghosts have unique eyes like love saints, and they are called attentive and salivating.

A banshee ghost violently opened her fingers with long nails, opened her fangs violently, and suddenly rushed up and grabbed a ghost, but did not usher in resistance, but a group of old men, came up, touched her in a daze, and surrounded her in the middle, one million to ten thousand, a hundred ghosts and a demon can't use up their strength, not to mention that the ghosts still have an evaluation of beauties, since it is more purple and obedient charm.

The scarf fell, the clothes fell, and even some were stabbed and torn into pieces, you are a groping pig hand, I am a crazy touch, and even more in-depth and simple, it really hurts those banshee ghosts, but it is absolutely impossible to escape, so many powerful ghosts are entangled in close quarters, and there is nowhere to escape.

A big demon hall, black and steaming, a wearing lace black shorts, rising high peaks, trembling and seductive, a sexy and enchanting leather rope runs through it, especially coveted by millions of ghosts.

The Demon Emperor was a little embarrassed to check the two big steamed buns on his chest, and used the mask of the cloud mirror sky to conjure a beautiful woman, standing at the door of the Demon Palace is a bewitching temptation, the body twisted his waist and swung his hips around the door, and the eyes of the powerful ghosts who were directly tempted stared at the Demon Emperor's enchanting dancing posture, followed by a burst of stunnedness.

The Demon Emperor, stretched his fingers forward, hooked them, and then withdrew his hand and sucked in his mouth, this time it was almost like the souls of those powerful ghosts were going to be hooked away.

Most of those demons let go of the female demons and ghosts around them, and the ghosts who couldn't give up ran towards the Demon Emperor, and when they arrived at the door of the Demon Palace, they were kicked into the Demon Palace by the Demon Emperor, and the spirit monkeys in the Demon Hall pushed them to the inner layer by pressing their heads, and the Seven Xuan Dingfeng Beads sealed these ghosts one by one in the inner layer.

The Demon Emperor danced a bewitching dance, his hands went down his thighs, along his buttocks, and along his waist, men seemed to have nothing to do with women, after all, men still understand men, and the temptation was quite effective.

It wasn't until later that they were tired and collapsed, and Qixuan Dingfeng Zhu turned on the vortex attraction mode to complete all the recovery plans of the ghosts, and the demons and ghosts were just beginning to be besieged, and as the ghosts were tempted by the demon emperor to drill into the demon hall, the demons gradually freed their hands, one-on-one or many-to-one, and those ghosts were torn together.

Because the demons and ghosts are trained, but those ghosts have limited space, a huge number, and a limited level of training, so most of the time many powerful ghosts are defeated, and Mengjiang Nu also includes some of the powerful ghosts in the sleeves of her robe, millions, and it is difficult to digest no matter how big your appetite is.

Cloud Mirror Sky, looking at the Demon Emperor's weird and bewitching posture, was funny in his heart, but looking at his stiff figure the further back he went, he also felt more sorry for him. So he also released his mask to recover these ghosts, and for a while, the number of powerful ghosts decreased rapidly.

Bai Qi's heart was not good, and he hurriedly used exercises to recall the powerful ghosts, but they had already taken away nearly 100,000 of them. I can't help but reaffirm the methods of the Demon Emperor of the Western Regions.

A cloud of demonic energy quickly flashed on Bai Qi's arm, and the arm was instantly infinitely powerful, and the long sword in his hand slammed up, getting rid of the shackles of the long knife for Weiqing, and after returning to the sword, he attacked the three swords for Qing.

Wei Qing behaved very calmly, not impatient, after taking two steps back, avoiding the blade of the white gas, and then tightly wrapped on the sword, the knife was suppressed, and the point was stopped, and the entangled white gas should always pay attention to precautions, otherwise it would be a side knife slash, and it would be a wild beating to this empty space.

Unconsciously, it has been thirty rounds of equal rounds, for the green calm constantly, the white qi from time to time the demon vitality blessing, the two of you come with a sword, I have a sword, ding ding and clanging, the sound is endless.

Another fifty rounds, the long sword in Bai Qi's hand made it extremely powerful, and the blessing of the demon vitality was also more handy. On the contrary, Wei Qing does not have such a high bearing capacity, after all, the strength of the blessing of the Demon Yuan is basically incomparable with the strength of the dry physical energy.

"I'm here to help you, to get into your body, and we're thinking together! Let's work together, I will use demon energy to help you fight against Bai Qi," Mengjiang Nu said to Wei Qing in a secret voice. Then he was possessed by Qing, and his body strength increased greatly, and he was just beaten by the white qi pressure, and his arm hurt, and now he doesn't feel that huge pressure much better.

It was followed by thirty rounds, the competition, Wei Qing's style of doing things calmly, although the battle was relatively ordinary, but his serious and patient attitude was really admirable.

A knife blocked, not only caught the fierce long sword of Bai Qi, but also blocked the long sword and then quickly came up, and the big sword was placed on Bai Qi's body.

Along the way, the long knife slashed directly on the thigh in front of the horse, and the white war horse neighed angrily, but it couldn't stop the long knife that continued to stiffen, and the horse's leg was cut off with a snap.

Clang!

A mass of demon yuan quietly flew towards Wei Qing's side at great speed, although it was not big, but he could clearly feel the strength of that group of demon yuan, and any obstacle in front of him was a vegetable!