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Chapter 213 Chaos

Chapter 213 Chaos

At this moment, the blue dragon warships revealed their cruel mouths, and the tops of each warship were lit with bright light, like a roar of a giant dragon.

A thunderous roar sounded,

The light columns flew over like arrows leaving the strings.

Since Shang Tian did not place an attack target with them, they all placed their target on the most conspicuous Wing King, who was in charge of the central army.

At this moment, a black shadow slowly appeared above the palace, staring at the Azure Dragon Battleships above the sky with a serious look. He could feel that the attacks were not low in intensity.

"What is this?" he said to himself.

However, no one can answer his question.

Shang Tian glanced at Qinglong and said, "It seems that the other party underestimated us a little, just sent someone over."

Qinglong was speechless. You can tell at any point that the other party was ignoring us. A demon cultivator at the peak of the Nine Realm is considered underestimating, and it doesn’t look like it no matter how you look at it.

But Shang Tian doesn't care about these things. He just underestimates him because he has few people. I can't see any.

The Wing King's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw countless light columns rushing towards him, and a cold air surged from his back, dangerous.

The wings behind him suddenly shook, trying to avoid them.

But it's too late.

After avoiding more than a dozen light columns, there were still more than a dozen light columns that could not escape. The wings behind him were in front of him, emitting a pale white light.

A blast exploded in the air.

The figure of the Wing King was blown back thousands of meters before he could force himself to stabilize. The wings in front of him were stretched out again. The Wing King's face was quite pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He was actually injured, and he was not seriously injured.

At this time, a light green light flashed by,

The demon envoy on the palace was shocked and said to himself: Who is the strong momentum?

The light faded, and Qinglong appeared in front of him with a smile and said, "Friends, you are not welcome. Why are you still here? Are you lost?"

The demon envoy's eyes condensed, and demonic energy surged out in front of him, and he asked, "Who are you?" The man in front of him was very strong, probably beyond his estimate, and he even felt that he had reached the level of several deputy sect leaders.

"It won't bother you who I am. Let's discuss why you are here first..."

Below, the formation of the Wing Clan army was disrupted, and it was completely messed up.

The light columns directly drilled through the formation, forming vacuum areas.

But the army in front had already plunged into the Cold Moon Domain at this moment.

At this moment, the Wing Clan army was really panicked.

Not just ordinary warriors, including those kings,

At the same time,

Two auras suddenly burst out above the royal court, and these two auras had already put heavy pressure as heavy as mountains and seas. The three of them could not even get close to each other.

Qinglong kept his efforts in the face of the demon envoy and did not kill him directly. After all, this place was already their territory, so it would be bad if it was broken.

The devil envoy breathed a little relieved. The other party should be just a little stronger than him. Fortunately, it was not someone in that realm...

Since that's the case, there is still hope this time. This is probably only one of the strong men of the opponent's strength, and there shouldn't be many left.

The Wing King watched the demon envoy fight with another strong man, fighting hard to distinguish, and the second round of attack of the opponent's strange magic weapon had not yet arrived. He suddenly looked at the six kings of Qianjun and shouted: "Hurry up, rush in!"

There were the King of Southern, King of Western, King of Eastern and several Kings in front of them. After hearing this, they were stunned and then rush in with gritted teeth.

When the Wing King saw the six figures disappear, he felt a little relieved. It seemed that this battle was stabilized.

The other party's strongest men seem to be in the outside world, and their strength must be not strong inside.

However, no matter how he thought about it, he never expected that the strength inside was still very strong. In addition to the demon envoy, he was thinking that since the Hanyue's continental chain had broken, it means that the strong men in the Hanyue Realm had received a severe injury, how could they still be so strong?

Qinglong fought back and forth with him, and gradually became increasingly fierce. The demon envoy was secretly increasing the range of battle, causing the battlefield to gradually move away from the Wing King Court. If this really caused the last ancestral land of the Wing Clan to be broken, he would be punished.

On the warship, Shang Tian said coldly: "After three rounds of artillery attack, the entire army attacked."

"receive!"

There were uniform shouts from the communication magic weapon. Finally, at this moment, I could finally do something with confidence.

Lights condensed again. At this moment, the kings below were finally panicked and moved closer to the Wing King.

The Wing King said intimately that he called a fool, but it was nothing. Maybe the other party would continue to attack him. These people might be able to treat them as sandbags and block several attacks.

The three-wheeled rapid-fire cannon is called a perfection. Its power is not reduced at all under the premise of pursuing speed. This is also related to the experience of many battles. You must know that following Shang Tian, ​​this battle and emergency response are essential.

Now, it is the real flying feathers in the sky.

All the soldiers of the Wing Clan panicked and forgot their formation, leaving only the fear of death in front of them.

At this moment, the Wing King shouted loudly, "Don't panic, calm down, and maintain a good formation."

But at this moment, a scream came

The Wing King quickly looked up and saw that the devil was being knocked away.

Of course, Shang Tian’s contribution is also indispensable so easily. He also used a trace of cold moon power to block the demon envoy. Qinglong naturally seized the opportunity and a blue dragon fist blasted out, breaking through the demonic shield on his surface. Even if the scattered demonic energy team Qinglong on his surface was useless, after all, he had been eroded by hundreds of thousands of years of demonic energy. This was a small scene.

Just when the Wing King was worried that the Demon Envoy would be defeated, there was another riot in front of him. It should be something wrong with the Pioneer Army.

The Wing King hurriedly turned around and found that the power of the realm in front became extremely chaotic and murderous intent.

At this moment, the last glimmer of hope in the Wing King's eyes was completely shattered. The only thing he could do was pray, praying that his son would survive. It seemed that the Wing King could not save it.

The war has just begun, and he is so entangled around him. Who can withstand this?

The entire Wing Clan army seems to have a very miserable fate today. As the Wing Clan, they will die alive in battle in this sky.

The three artillery bombardment ended, causing unimaginable damage to the Wing clan army.

Then they saw,

The flying boats stopped and began to jump outside. One person was floating in the air and had no wings behind him. What does this mean? This shows that these people are all at least at a high level of cultivation.

Along the sky, the Qinglong Guard, led by several commanders, rushed all the way and was invincible.

The Wing King was so angry that he felt like he was holding his hands, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to rush up and die with those people.

(End of this chapter)
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