Luo Yang looked at it from afar and couldn't help but admire: "Why are the two guns in Mo Xiao's killer so powerful! ”

"That's the legendary brutal blood dragon spear, the thing of God Slayer, can it not be powerful?" Fan Yingluo hurriedly punched, too many beetles swarmed, and the pagoda kept drifting backwards, but there were also insect swarms behind him, and this place became the main battlefield.

"Sister Fan, how long can you hold on?"

"Half an hour is no problem, as long as Mo Xiaoji can't stir up the situation. ”

"Damn, what a mouth! It's still half an hour, and this killing god is coming over now. Luo Yang stared wide-eyed, Mo Xiaoshu stomped his feet hard, and the blood path under his feet extended directly to the bottom of the pagoda.

"It's not good!" Fan Yingluo's complexion changed, and her projection was embedded in the center of the war paint giant's eyebrows, and asked Luo Yang loudly, "Is your self-propelled shield finished? I'm afraid we're going to have to take multiple blows." ”

"Give the pagoda ten minutes, and in the last ten minutes, I have already added the divine source. Luo Yang was nervous for a while, don't look at Mo Xiao's thin body, the two guns in his hands fired continuously, causing the insect swarm to sink in, the slaughter speed was so fast, the killing range was wide, and it was above the pillar of smoke and the curse.

Mo Xiaoshu walked slowly, without any pause, his purple hair fluttered, and he walked forward on the bloody road, which made people feel a kind of morbid beauty.

Fortunately, everyone fought in a projection state, and after the smoke pillar killed so many beetles, it brought rich dark crystals to the pagoda, so the number of projections was restored to twenty times. However, high-intensity combat requires a very high level of mental requirements, and only 30% of the nearly 200,000 combatable soldiers remain.

Those fighters who withdrew from the battle did not die, but fell unconscious or fainted. At present, there are still 60,000 projections active on the front, and they are frantically squeezing their own potential, trying to kill more beetles by all means.

"Alas, it's not easy to get out and mix these days! Luo Yang smacked his tongue, in order to get more military merit points, these imperial death squads really don't take themselves seriously, and they won't stop until they faint to death. Therefore, the vast territory is not necessarily a good thing, and there are too many military merits that need to be consumed. But then again, only this level of battlefield can hone the blade of iron.

At this time, Chang Yin, the demigod of the imperial clan, suddenly said: "Master Luo, how many projections can be opened for me at most?" I don't expect to go to the desolate world, knowing that I can't reach the quota to enter the divine domain, so I still have more military merits." The racial gifts of my own race help to increase the spiritual power, and I can split many consciousnesses at once, and control the number of projections, the more the merrier. ”

After three months of getting along, Luo Yang had a certain understanding of Chang Yin's racial talent. The four guest demigods spoke very politely, and they did not have any arrogance because they were backed by the imperial clan, they fought for the race wholeheartedly, and laughed at themselves as wage earners, but their level was higher.

"Lao Chang, what are you trying to do? My side is open to permission, as long as you consume dark energy crystals, as many times as you want, Lao Tzu can give you as many times. ”

Chang Yin smiled bitterly: "If you don't fight, you can't do it! Mo Xiao's murderous reputation has been passed down through the ages, I will try to eliminate as many insects as possible to open up the road, so that the pagoda can leave." In fact, this opportunity is very rare, although there is no life bead to get rid of insects, but it is better in large numbers and dense, and the military merit points given are rich, I really don't want to miss this opportunity. To be honest, Sister Fan has worked hard to bring out the four of us old bones! We all have races behind us, and this is a burden and a responsibility, and we can't avoid it. ”

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'll give you permission right away. Take it easy, even if you don't want to go to the Flood World, you will be forced to teleport after two months, and maybe we can meet together at that time. Luo Yang was slightly distracted, and the black waterfall hung down for Changyin.

Chang Yin shouted loudly: "Brothers, I always fight first, and today I borrow Luo Ye's light to see where my limit is?"

It was too late, but it was too late, and Changyin, who had a horse face, opened his nostrils wide, and a purple halo appeared on the top of his head, and then the aura exploded.

With a "bang", purple light sputtered out.

Each point of purple light formed a projection, and Luo Yang noticed the rapid loss of dark energy, and ordered with a strange cry: "Open the reserve, no matter how many projections are given." ”

The large dark crystals stored on the twenty-third floor of the pagoda dissipated in tons, using up five hundred tons in just a few seconds, and the number was still proliferating, I didn't expect to be so perverted before.

The insect swarm trembled, and thousands of figures descended, attacking with a bang, hitting one fist after another.

"Well done, Chang!"

Luo Yang was thrilled to see it, this demigod Chang Yin actually controlled nearly 10 million projections with his own strength, although the strength of each projection weakened to five or six level saints, he couldn't stand the large number, and dared to rush forward desperately.

A dazzling explosion appeared in the void, wreaking havoc on the front and back of the pagoda, especially taking care of the rear, creating an open area for the pagoda to avoid the bloody path.

Although this mode of destruction only lasted for a few seconds, it caused the desperate effect of nearly 10 million saint-level masters. Nearly 10 billion beetles vanished, leaving the vicinity of the pagoda empty.

It is conservatively estimated that Lao Chang took away 1.3 billion military merits at one time, although he immediately spurted blood and fell into a coma after exerting his strength, it was equivalent to destroying more than a dozen divine insects.

Don't look at him as a demigod, it's too far behind Mo Xiaoshu, it's good to have this result. With Lao Chang's record and his previous achievements, it is not a problem to reach more than a dozen on the list of heroes of all races. However, he is a demigod and is not counted in the list.

Lao Chang's racial talent is relatively weak, and it is a supporting ability, which cannot support frontal combat. He remembered Luo Yang's kindness, if he hadn't invested in the dark crystal to create so many projections in an instant, he wouldn't have been able to get these billions of points at his level.

With these billions of points, his race can relieve stress, so he is grateful, and even after passing out unconscious, he has a relieved smile on his lips.

Several other demigods were blushing, Lao Chang was the weakest member of them, they all exchanged more than a billion points for a few seconds, the swarm was so dense, there was no reason for them to fish less than Lao Chang.

Xiong Ben, the demigod of Keqing with a purple face, laughed: "Master Luo, let my old bear also be stained! Fortunately, the masters of our clan will leave a piece of spiritual power after death, which is sealed in the totem pole." This projection is really easy to use, so let's let our ancestors play light and heat once. ”

Luo Yang still maintained the War Paint Giant, and said, "No problem, the permission is specially open to you, and you can make as many projections as you want." ”

In just a few moments, there was an overwhelming influx of insects, there were so many of them that they were so dense that if there was no sense of God, they couldn't see the scene outside the swarm at all.

This is a storm, a terrifying storm of beetles converging! No matter how fast the pagoda is, it is already in it, and it is difficult to get it out.

Xiong Ben took a deep breath, his spirit was lifted, and he himself was a little embarrassed, because there was a lot of strength to borrow from Luo Yang below.