Chapter 634: Let's Come Together

Are they all dead?

Listening to Song Longzhu's words, Fang Yuan was also silent for a while.

I felt very depressed in my heart, but I didn't know what to say......

The guys in the fourth team didn't let themselves down, they did what they set it up.

On the side of the Lord of Darkness, in addition to the four great messengers, there were also forty or fifty subordinates.

To a certain extent, it is equivalent to the three team leaders of their Immortal Alliance, each bringing more than a dozen companions in, these subordinates are also high and low in terms of strength, not as strange as the dark and strong methods, but they are undoubtedly of great use, Fang Yuan is because he realized the horror of those people, so he specially sent the fourth team with Song Longzhu as the leader to outflank them.

And they also did it, except for the ten subordinates who followed the three messengers at the beginning, none of the other subordinates saw it, presumably they were intercepted by them in the back road, and then killed, plus the seven or eight big demons they killed, the Lord of Darkness and his party, if most of them were killed or injured, now that the two sides are compared in terms of power, they will not have so many advantages.

But in any case, the price paid by my side is also very large......

Mengjia Daozi, Lu Family Daozi, and Jiushengtang Daozi are all well-known Tianjiao in Zhongzhou, and Qinjia Daozi is the first of the eight masters of the Four Saints and Eight Masters of Zhongzhou, and Lujia Daozi is also among the Eight Masters, and the strength of the Nine Saints Church Daozi is not inferior to the two of them......

Now, they're all dead!

Although Fang Yuan didn't have a good impression of them before this, his heart was also very depressed at this time!

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"I'm walking slowly, you're walking too fast!"

And when Fang Yuan was silent, his heart was filled with a feeling of depression, the golden-clothed fat man, or the second envoy of the Lord of Darkness, King Fudo Ming, was also faintly sweeping over Lu Xinyao, the hunchback mountain envoy, and the puppet and others who were under their control at this time, and said lightly: "To talk about it, we still lost, I thought that killing those few guys who were not able to measure themselves in the back could be regarded as recovering the book of the thirty-six demon gangs who were killed, but I didn't expect you to lose a lot of money here......

Lu Xinyao and the hunchbacked mountain envoy glanced at each other, and they were silent.

Naturally, they also knew that they really didn't do a good job enough in this battle alone.

After all, the three major envoys and the ten demon generals rushed together, and there were still one hundred and eight star flags in their hands, Wang Xuan, the Taoist son of the Wang family, and ten divine corpses, and it was only Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling who collided head-on.

As a result, in a vicious battle, they actually killed seven or eight demon generals one after another, and finally Fang Yuan took off with a sword, and also cut her into a serious injury, and the negative mountain envoy was beheaded into a ghost cultivator, and Mai asked the machine to make a direct loss of spirit......

In any case, it did lose a lot!

Of course, what is more important is that now that more than an hour has passed, they have not even approached the sealed three-inch spirit mountain on that side, that is to say, they have not taken advantage of this battle until now......

Thinking of the first time they saw each other just now, they thought that Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling were overwhelmed, and they were angry and embarrassed in their hearts!

"What should I do later, please show King Ming!"

Lu Xinyao swallowed a few pills, barely controlled the sword wounds on her body, her face became more and more pale, and she said to King Fudongming.

"What else can be done?"

That Fudo Ming Wang is burly, dressed in golden and bronze horizontal meat, but when he speaks, he seems to be whispering, his voice is slightly sharp, he said lightly: "We only have such an idea left, they look similar, now that everyone has taken a picture, then it's not interesting to engage in some vain heads, just do it directly, kill them, and then control the three-inch Lingshan!"

Listening to the words of King Fudong Ming, Lu Xinyao and the hunchbacked mountain envoy were all silent.

His face looked a little gloomy at this time.

The two of them didn't say anything more, Lu Xinyao vomited blood just now, and her lips became more vivid at this time, her eyes were extremely resentful, and she gently wiped her red lips.

And the hunchback mountain envoy even lost his body, only a yuan baby, at this time naturally more sad and angry, muffled roar, the body emitted more than a dozen red rays, each red ray, all connected to a god corpse, but made the ten god corpses also raised their heads, their faces were dull, their eyes were empty, but in the dark, there was a sense of demon evil, and they looked forward coldly.

Around them, the remaining three demon generals were also drumming up their demonic power, and looked at Fang Yuan with hatred.

At this point, the victory and defeat have not been scored, but there is no doubt that the Demon Domain is the most lossy.

Today's Demon Domain, in order to show sincerity to the Lord of Darkness, can be said to have made a bloody effort, and sent thirty-six demon gangs, as well as ten demon generals into the dragon trail to assist the four dark messengers, but now, before they even touched the three-inch spirit mountain, only the three of them have been killed, no matter what, it makes them feel depressed in their hearts, and they even feel a little frightened......

And if you want to resolve this fear, of course, the only way to do this is to kill all these Immortal Alliance Tianjiao!

And Fang Yuan, who was in mid-air, noticed their sudden murderous intentions, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked down coldly, beside him, Luo Feiling jumped into the air, holding a red dagger in his hand, looking back and forth on them vigilantly.

"Mai envoy was brought in by me after all, if you kill him, I will avenge him!"

King Fudo Ming sensed Fang Yuan's battle intent, glanced at him with a smile, and said lightly.

"I will also avenge my dead comrades!"

Fang Yuan met his gaze and replied seriously.

"But you can't get revenge!"

The golden-bodied fat man looked at him, smiled faintly, and said: "And things have come to this point, the Immortal League has already lost, and those old guys are just thinking about the days of living for twenty more years, so that this group of juniors will have time to rise and stand alone, but in our battle, Tian Yuan will lose at least thirty percent of Tianjiao, not to mention twenty years, two hundred years may not be able to grow, so the Immortal League has already lost, it can be expected that next, they will lose even more......"

Listening to his gentle words, Fang Yuan only felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain in his heart.

But he still raised his head and said, "No matter what, since you have entered the dragon trail, this task must continue to be completed!"

The golden-bodied fat man shook his head and said, "You can't complete the task!"

When he said this, he slowly took a step forward, his body was fat, like a golden cast, which made people feel that his body was extremely heavy at a glance, but this movement was simply not heavy to describe, even the heaven and the earth seemed to tremble, and after taking this step, the golden fat man smiled faintly, and ripped off the gray robe on his body.

The gray robe had been torn to pieces by Fang Yuan's sword qi just now, and it was torn off in one hand.

Then the back of the golden fat man revealed a dragon-shaped scar!

"You can't stop us!"

He looked at Fang Yuan seriously, said such a sentence, and then put his hands together and turned into a magic seal.

"Roaring ......"

With this magic seal, the dragon-shaped scar on his back suddenly seemed to come to life.

There seems to be a faint dragon groan!

Roar, roar, roar!

And as the dragon's groan resounded in all directions, a terrible roar suddenly sounded around them, and after a while, they saw the void changing, the trees in the mountains fell, and groups of remnants, and the flash flood seemed to rush towards them.

Especially in front of each group of relics, there was actually an extremely powerful monster.

Looking at the appearance of these monsters, they all have grown up in this dragon trail for I don't know how many years, they have been deeply affected by the dragon soul, and they have reached the dragon level of evil beasts, their strength is comparable to that of divine beasts, and each of them is not weaker than the silver lizards they have encountered, I am afraid that in this dragon trace, all the strongest dragon species have been summoned by him, and the ferocity is simply indescribable.

"Go ahead!"

The immovable king smiled faintly, and then raised his hand slightly.

The group of dragon species seemed to have received some kind of order, and they rushed like big waves, and they all rushed to the location of the three-inch spirit mountain.

"Now you understand why you can't stop us, do you?"

King Fudo Ming turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, smiled in a low voice, and said, "Because this is half of my home field!"

Fang Yuan's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look over.

The five dragon species are all fierce and powerful.

One is a giant crocodile with bone spurs on its back, one is a giant eagle flying in mid-air, red and covered with blood lines, one is a blue wolf with a single horn on its head, one is a wild boar with thick tortoise shells, and one is actually an earthworm covered with scales, each with a group of remnants all over the mountains, like an army of five.

They attacked from five directions, and rushed towards the place where the three-inch spirit mountain was sealed, and the ferocity was unstoppable.

But just when they approached the location of the three-inch spirit mountain ten miles away, around that valley, endless sword light and magic weapons rose up, presumably the two teams of men and horses who were responsible for defending there had already begun to fight......

It's just that......

...... Under the attack of such a fierce dragon species, it is unknown whether they can stop it, and for how long!

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan......"

Luo Feiling, his face was slightly pale, and he called out to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan nodded slightly, didn't try to rush back, just said in a low voice: "Everyone has their own responsibility......

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the people around him, and his voice seemed a little calm: "Their task is to stop those dragon species no matter what, and our task is to leave these people here, how many can we kill...... How much ...... count?"

Luo Feiling's little face was a little pale, nodded, and said, "That'...... Any other ideas?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't have any ideas to use, let's carry it!"

When he said this, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, his body was rolling, murderous like a rainbow, covering most of the sky, holding the evil sword in his hand, and his voice shouted: "Demon clown, come together, and see if I will take half a step back?"

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