Chapter 0182 Million War (Fierce Killing)

Qing Feng waved his hand helplessly: "Come according to their rules, who let us lack a major general!" Excuse me, go down first! In the face of the indisputable facts, Qing Feng said that he was very helpless, after all, this side is not a lack of soldiers and major generals but a lack of strength to assist the immortals, the rear home must be guarded, the front line must be lengthened, and the million war is not a casual joke.

Elder Xingyue slowly retreated, snorted coldly at the First Emperor Demon Emperor and threw his sleeves away.

"Brother, I'm here to help you, although our demon strength is not very strong, but this time the camp of men and women, we express our dissatisfaction with the First Emperor Demon Emperor!" Mengjiang Nu surrounded Qing Feng with great interest and said proudly, Anyway, now she is also a female warrior who commands thousands of demons and ghosts, and tens of thousands of ghost generals, so it is not a shame to go out like this.

Compared with the Demon Emperor Cloud Mirror Sky that needs to receive and pay the demon heart, I dreamed that the woman on the female side looked at the courtyard with a few charming eyes, and those ghost soldiers were directly fascinated, not to mention that now five or six ghost generals are assigned to a demon, and five or six ghost generals assigned by a demon will be assigned to an unrelated team, and the ghost will be slightly dissatisfied or betrayed, so directly remove the demon dominance and keep the empty room alone, such management measures, those ghosts will quietly accept the assignment in order to retain the dominance of the female demon and ghosts, Wait steadfastly to win the battle and accept the service of the banshee ghost, after all, half of the men are women! And the Mengjiang girl made a vision, and in the future, she would follow Qingfeng and meet a suitable female demon ghost, and each person would be assigned a demon ghost.

Qing Feng smiled and nodded, then stepped forward: "Come on, you two will challenge together!" Facing Yun Fan, who had a dull expression, the mask of the demon face Qingfeng did not say much, but said in a resolute and cold tone.

The First Emperor Demon Emperor and Li Si were not very surprised that Qing Feng went into battle alone, they just smiled at each other.

"Although they have two wins and one draw, they are already short of fighters, just wait for a few more fighters, they will definitely lose!" Li Si's timely analysis made the First Emperor Demon Emperor very useful, and his heart was happy.

Zhao Cake, who was sitting on a cotton chair under the chariot of the First Emperor Demon Emperor and Li Si Overseer, felt a slight coolness like never before, and secretly felt unhappy in his heart, and once again thought of Huhai and Jueyang. Rubbing his face lightly and feeling the backache, Zhao Pu looked at Elder Xingyue hatefully, but after seeing Elder Xingyue's eyes, he quickly withdrew his afterglow and hid himself cowardly.

Red! Red! Red!

Four masks with expressions of joy, anger, sadness, and happiness flew out of the face of the demon face, growing in the air, and then turned into a powerful mask wall more than three meters high and blocked it in the middle.

Here, Qing Feng was put on the cloud mirror armor by the cloud mirror sky, and his whole body was equipped, and a huge demon hall slowly became bigger and bigger in the air.

After the Demon Temple became enveloped by four large masks on the edge, it smashed down like a weighing stone, after all, there were spirit monkeys living in the Demon Palace, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, plus the weight of the Demon Temple itself, after the virtual transformation into an entity, it was definitely enough for these masks to drink a pot.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four sounds came in succession, under the strong pressure of the Demon Palace, those masks just began to sink into the underground part, the Demon Face looked very unhappy, and there was a horizontal mask below, this time the mask on the top was directly bent into a bow, and then under the heavy pressure of the Demon Temple again! Boom! Fractured one after another, the tectonic parts above the mask were crumbled everywhere.

Rumble!

The Demon Temple's pressure fell heavily to the ground, and the mask that had just stopped him from falling had been crumbled into scum, and the Demon Temple, which was proudly flashing with red light, hung up the red lantern domineeringly, flashing with the red light of victory.

The Demon Emperor slowly opened the Demon Hall and smiled slightly: "Who disturbed the innocence of the widow!" Shouldn't there be applause for the appearance of the widow here! "The incomparably terrifying Demon Emperor appeared, but there was really a pleasure of pressing the Demon Face on the ground and rubbing it.

"Hmph, Demon Emperor of the Western Regions, pretend to be a ghost! I know that they won't let a little immortal fight alone here, since that's the case, then let's fight him well. Li Si waved his hand, and the entourage moved the chair prepared in advance for the First Emperor Demon Emperor, and the First Emperor Demon Emperor sat on the chair with an angry killing intent on his proud face, and he couldn't go to fight, but his control behind Yun Fan was indispensable, wouldn't it be more exciting to control it in this way, and the confrontation with the Demon Emperor of the Western Regions was imperative in front of him.

The cloud mirror sky suddenly saw something strange around him, and all the remaining masks of his body were knocked out in the clouds, and they slowly grew larger and larger like the demon face, and then surrounded the entire area more than a foot high.

The demon face looked at those familiar masks, and instantly felt that the blue was better than the blue, and the mood was instantly depressed, and the mask he worked so hard to make was sucked clean by the cloud mirror sky, and now the four masks of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness made by himself temporarily hugged Buddha feet, just appeared all waist folded, such crushing, it seems to be more like teaching him how to do things, which makes him feel bad about himself and feel inferior again.

"I'm with you, use all your skills! Let's get these guys done! "The voice of the First Emperor Demon Emperor, coming out of the sluggish and rigid mouth of the Absolute Sun, is still so majestic, still so awe-inspiring.

The demon face was stunned for a moment, and then saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty the First Emperor Demon Emperor, I will definitely cooperate well with you and definitely live up to your expectations!" "The random demon face clasped his hands together, silently reciting the magic trick, one by one the mask soul shadows slowly became larger in the air, and then gradually grew stronger and stronger above the head of the demon rain, and the cloud stretched out a hand to help, and the pure immortal vitality helped the demon face to make those phantom demon faces more and more powerful, and the transformation of the materialization also became more substantial, one by one the sword shadows penetrated the eyes, mouths and other holes of the masks, hiding mysteries and killing opportunities.

Qing Feng looked at the hundreds of mask soul shadows in the air, and couldn't help but feel a chill, urgently summoning the Demon Emperor, Cloud Mirror Sky, and discussing coping strategies. After all, the existence of this kind of illusory reality has strong attack power, and the flexible and fickle attack direction is even more difficult to deal with.

After discussion, it was finally decided to use the Qin Jianzi network to attack, and the ghost soldiers coordinated and cooperated to attack, and the Demon Emperor and Cloud Mirror Sky were responsible for cooperating and resisting.

Qing Feng slowly used the immortal demon vitality to slowly spread out the Qin Jianzi net, this time using "surrounding", "blocking" and "eliminating", without using Wei Zhongxian's killing moves, after all, he could surround and then disappear, so he could definitely show a strong sense of existence.

The strong coverage of Qin Jianzi's network, for a while, pressed the mask soul shadow to besiege, and the word "siege" was especially stalking, making it difficult for those mask soul shadows to move an inch, and the words "block" and "elimination" continued to emerge, and many masks were worn away.

"Haha! Ha ha! "Woo! Whining! The masks of joy and anger instantly showed their strong emotional influencing ability, and along with it, a long sword kept rushing out from various parts of the mask, increasing in number, and increasing the intensity of the attack.

One by one, the word "wai", suddenly, was pierced by hundreds of long swords, and after the last sword attacked, it exploded with a bang.

The word "block" is not much better, the huge number of sword rain, even a shield has a time to penetrate, not to mention, it is just a ball of ink wrapped in the vitality of the immortals and demons, and the arrows are like a rain of crazy rage, which makes all obstacles pale and powerless for a while, and those "elimination" words are even more incapacitated, and they are the first to be eliminated.

Those sword rains, what is even more hateful is that each other has a purpose, you shoot here, I shoot to you, recycling, recycling and reusing the absolutely frightening, so now there may be more than 10,000 swords in the sword rain in more than 100 masks, but if you send it a few more times, there may be hundreds of thousands of assassination effects, and the sudden sword rain surrounded by a limited space is a fatal crazy destruction of the words in Qingfeng's word network and even the word network.

The ghost soldiers accurately threw the words "wai" and "elimination" on each mask, but as the sword rain raged wildly, not only they were hit by the sword, but even the word net under their feet was broken, and more and more damage became more and more difficult to repair, and those ghost soldiers fell one by one and were pierced by ten thousand swords, and disappeared in an instant. All of a sudden, the scene became unusually scorching.

One trick didn't work, and nearly 20,000 ghost soldiers died.

"I'll go! It's so violent, it looks like it's going to make a ruthless move! Qing Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, after all, the battlefield is either you die or I die, which seems to be merciful, but in fact it is irresponsible to his own people, and at the same time makes the enemy even more bloodthirsty and crazy.

"Powerful", "Explosive", "Kill"

The three words slowly carried a shimmering metallic Qin Jianzi net, and slowly opened the posture, everywhere the word "strong" went, all the moves pointed directly to the vital point, absolutely not to say whether you should kill this place, whether it should be destroyed, just focus on hitting your vital point.

The ghost generals quickly jumped on the new net, and threw the words "explosion", "killing" and "force" into the mask eye hole, nose hole, and mouth hole, not to mention whether your sword is raining down or recovering back and forth, the explosion is like thunder, killing into the mask, tearing it directly, and the precise word is a ruthless and poisonous killing move after attacking the mask.

This is just the beginning, the flickering metallic luster in the net, in fact, is a flickering thunderbolt, after the expansion, when the thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom, wrapped in silver, thunderbolts, sparse thunder roaring, stirring up bursts of dust on the ground, wild sand, driving everything crazy raging, lightning and thunder in an instant, even the loess on the ground has become scorched yellow, and those sword rains are even more sparsely knocked off, but this is just the beginning, as the gold net lightning all spreads, Even those half-real and half-virtual masks were directly split into multiple sections, and there was still lightning and fire after falling to the ground.