Chapter 595: The Great Tribulation of the Phantom Demon Alliance (1) (3rd Update)
"Bang !!!!"
I don't know how many times there were earth-shattering loud noises, and more than a dozen Phantom Demon Alliance's Wandering Soul Realm Venerables continued to control the demon elements and spirit elements in their bodies, forming dazzling pillars of light, and bombarding the evil spirit trolls.
But every time it blasts the troll into powder, it will instantly converge again.
The Yin Spirits here are simply endless, this is the tenth time they have defeated the evil spirit trolls, but before they can recover a few breaths, the Yin Spirits rush again like crazy, unable to stop them, unable to kill them all, and gathered together again, forming a pair of giant legs like heavenly pillars, and they are still condensing upwards.
"If we continue like this, we will be dragged to death by this monster sooner or later!" a Terran worshipper stretched out his hand and threw out a cloud of black fire, incinerating a large number of Yin Spirits around him.
"Leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, bring the wounded to the Thousand Suns Array City, the alliance leader and several Supreme Elders have been dragged into the underworld and can't come back for the time being, under this kind of offensive, the Phantom Demon Alliance can't hold on, we can save as much strength as we can!" The Winged Tiger Venerable yelled at all the Venerables around him, and immediately made this difficult decision.
"A bunch of foolish bugs!hahaha!" The demon troll recovered completely, opening its giant mouth like an octopus with barbs and laughing loudly, the sound was like thunder, and the Phantom Demon Alliance in the distance trembled faintly.
"Bang!"
He suddenly swung out a palm and directly smashed the Winged Tiger Venerable, who had not reacted for a while, and smashed it back to the Phantom Demon Palace on the spot, slamming into the tower, completely breaking a tower.
"In the presence of the great god Nurgle, you are all just a bunch of ignorant bugs!hahahahaha!!" the troll laughed loudly.
The four Spirit Realm Venerables frantically tried to stop it from advancing, but to no avail, the evil spirit trolls were still approaching the Phantom Demon Palace step by step in the continuous rebirth.
"Flames and thunder!The creatures of the Netherworld are naturally afraid of thunder and fire, my flame grade is too low, who has refined a high-grade thunder fire!?"
A Terran priest shouted at his colleagues around him, but before he could retract, the troll directly spewed out a gray mist and enveloped him.
A heart-rending howl sounded, and the Terran worshippers tried their best to escape from the gray mist, but nearly half of the flesh and blood of the whole body had been corroded by the gray mist, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the wound, and it didn't take long to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, the divine soldier has a spirit, and without his special control, a trident-shaped divine soldier will automatically fly around him to protect the safety of his master.
"It's just a human race, I don't need a true god to be there, I'm the King of Mist, it's enough to crush you all!hahahaha!!" roared the Monster Troll, speaking the language of the underworld but using the power of divine consciousness so that all living beings could instantly understand its meaning.
The troll stepped forward suddenly, and in a few steps it came to the large array of the Phantom Demon Alliance.
The previous Venerables of the Wandering Soul Realm had given up on blocking and were constantly transporting the wounded to the teleportation circle on the side.
"Buzz ......"
The circle flickered on and off, and each time it lit up, it could take away dozens of wounded.
The huge phantom demon array showed a faint golden color, like a big bowl that was upside down in the wound of the entire town.
Without any obstruction, the King of Mist quickly strode in front of the light wall of the formation realm, and slapped at the light wall without hesitation.
"Shhhh
Under the piercing sound that made the teeth tremble, the entire wall of light was as fragile as paper paste, and it was easily broken through, and a large number of evil spirits let out a disgusting evil laugh, like a torrential downpour, and flew towards the wounded and low-level disciples in the Phantom Demon Alliance.
These monks and demon clans resisted, but the difference in numbers was too great, and the number of casualties skyrocketed.
"Hahahaha!!" the King of Mist laughed wildly and strode into the Phantom Demon Array, a thick white mist spreading all over his body.
"It's really a wonderful creature essence...... "The King of Mist stepped on a dwelling with one foot, and then blasted out with a punch, directly shattering the teleportation array that was still running, completely cutting off the retreat of the Phantom Demon Alliance!
It took a deep breath of air in intoxication, "Compared to the lifeless Netherworld, this is simply a paradise for our Yin Soul Clan!"
They are born with ghost bodies, and unlike monks, who need to cultivate souls, they in turn need to devour lives!
The Yang Realm was a perfect hunting ground for them, and the abundance of life essence made the Misty King's strength rise rapidly.
"Kill, kill them all!Devour!!Enjoy your life to the fullest!!Everything here is so fragile!Tremble at the feet of the great Lord of Mist!!" The troll opened its arms in revrieve, looking up to the sky and laughing.
A large number of low-level monks had been frightened, crying bitterly and fleeing in all directions in the mountains, the entire Phantom Demon Palace had been bleeding like a river, and many monks were even trampled to death in the crowd.
"Mother, don't leave me!!"
A little boy who was only a few years old was thrown out of his mother's arms in the crowd, and he got up and cried between his countless legs and feet, still clutching a small rattle in his hand.
"Daddy, come and save me......" The boy cried, no one paid attention, and the Yin Spirit was still reaping his life, and every creature was running away like crazy.
"Kid...... Can't you find your mother's kiss?......" In the crowd, a kind-faced woman with a sad face walked up to the boy gently.
"Uh-huh......" The boy was infected by the woman's kindness, and gradually stopped crying and nodded heavily.
"Don't be afraid, child...... I'm here. The woman crouched down and hugged the boy tightly into her arms, "Even if your mother is gone, there will still be me ......"
"Poor boy ......"
She hugged the boy tightly, and two tears slowly flowed from her face.
Silently, countless disgusting tentacles, covered with suckers, surged out of her robe, frantically burrowed into her arms, and trapped the boy entirely.
Not......!!
The boy struggled violently, but to no avail, the woman hugged him tightly, and the tentacles kept squirming, conveying all the essence of the boy's life into the woman's body.
"Mother...... Dear ......!!" A faint cry came from her arms.
A small white hand, barely stretched out from the gap in his embrace, covered with blood, and a small rattle that was broken in half.
"Bastard!!
With a coquettish shout, a pretty female cultivator suddenly came, her hand became a claw, and she buckled directly on the door of the monster woman's face, grabbing her face and showing the blood marks that could be seen in the bones.
"Ah!!!h
"You all deserve to die!!"
The female cultivator was wearing green armor, her long hair reached her waist, and her whole body was wrapped under the armor.
Yucui roared and violently crushed the woman's head, and then threw the boy into the Heavenly Dao Pill at the same time, injecting a trace of demonic energy into it to save his life.
Her whole body soared into the sky, turning into a verdant beam of light.
Behind her were hundreds of reinforcements from Qianyang County, the lowest of which was also at the level of the Corpse Dog Realm.
With so many monks, the brilliance of the divine weapons released almost dispersed the gray qi on the heavenly dome.
She was just a little late, and the evil spirit actually took advantage of his absence to erupt, and even caused the tragedy in front of her.