Three hundred and fifty first chapter death battle
With the order, the war officially began and the massacre began.
The Demon Emperor sat on the back of the Nightmare Beast and had no intention of falling down. He just waved his hand and the true energy flew out of the palm of his hand, one by one, one by one, one by one, getting longer and bigger. When he blinked his eyes, he was like nine giant dragons flying in the air, and then rushed directly into the crowd.
"Ao!"
It seemed as if you could hear the roar of a crazy dragon.
The dragon is angry and the dragon roars, and it means eating people and seeing blood.
The attack method of Taitian is neither comparable to ordinary people nor even the powerful people in Xuantian are unimaginable. Wherever they pass, they see soldiers dying one by one.
The broken limbs and corpses flew, and the flesh and blood gushed. The nine true dragon energy was like nine iron sticks inserted into tofu and stirring. No one could stop them or fight them.
There is nothing else except death.
"Prepare! Shoot!"
"Prepare! Shoot!"
Accompanied by the shouts of the Dongyi general, the Dongyi magic archer shot out the feather arrows in his hand again and again, flew into the sky, and then landed at the target.
The world's Sagittarius is divided into nine levels, and the realm above nine levels is called Yi.
These sharp shooters are all in Yi's realm and have extraordinary strength. If everyone goes to other countries, they can become the number one person in shooting skills.
At this moment, it is different from ordinary archers who are pouring into the rain. Each of their feather arrows locks the Demon God Emperor, and tens of thousands of feather arrows fly in the air, as if countless birds are flying across the sky, and finally gather together and lock in one place.
If they attack like this, the heavenly rank can be killed, but they are not ordinary heavenly rank strong people at this moment, but Taitian rank strong people who can be called gods walking on the earth.
The Demon Emperor just took out a beam of light, smashed thousands of feathered arrows, drove straight into the sky, and then turned into a downpour of light balls like rain.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Screams of screams came, and the last thousands of magic shooters in Dongyi died instantly, none of them escaped.
This is a strong man in the Taitian position. Even if he is thousands of meters apart, it is no different from being in front of him.
"kill!"
With the Wing King's shout, all the Wing tribes flew up to the sky, holding mixed iron steel guns, entangled with lightning power, and threw them at the Demon God Emperor.
No one dares to rush forward to fight with the strong man in Taitian. This is the most suitable attack method.
Flying can always make people feel innate and enviable.
But in front of the Demon God Emperor, this is meaningless. Not to mention that he also has the Wings of the Demon God who can fly faster, just saying that this attack distance is no different from being in front of him.
With one palm, the light and shadow rushed up to the sky and intertwined. In an instant, it turned into a huge spider web. It became denser and larger.
The soldiers of the Wing Clan felt something was wrong and wanted to escape, but they didn't have time. In an instant, they were like mosquitoes being stuck on the spider web.
No matter how hard you struggle, you can't break free.
After struggling for a while, they all seemed to have their bones removed, and they were soft and weak and slumped in the air.
After waiting for a few more breaths, a terrifying scene appeared.
All the wing tribes began to shrink, countless wrinkles appeared on their bodies, their hair and feathers fell, and in the blink of an eye, it was like an old flower, withering and dissipating.
When the spider webs dissipated, no one of the Wing soldiers was left dead.
"ah!"
The Wing King roared wildly, holding a spear, like a ferocious beast coming, becoming the first person to come forward to fight against the Demon God Emperor.
"Taste the power of your tribe!"
The Demon God Emperor sneered, and a pillar of light shot out from his palm with a casual palm. There was a huge force of life circling and instantly hitting the spear in the Wing King's hand.
In an instant, the beam of light seemed to be a poisonous dragon, wrapping around the spear and circling rapidly. Wherever it passed, the spear shattered step by step, and then the arm holding the spear circled instantly and hit the other party's chest.
"ah!"
Hearing a scream, the Wing King flew backwards faster than rushing over.
The power did not dissipate, and continued to linger around its body, as if countless ants were biting the flesh and blood, disappearing inch by inch, and before their bodies fell, they turned into dust.
The previous spider web method was actually the ultimate effect of the Heaven-Purifying Technique. It instantly sucked all the flesh and blood power of the life bodies on the spider web, and then transformed into a powerful vitality and exploded.
The poor Wing King came all the way to support the Demon War, but in the end he died with his own tribe members in just a moment.
Those who do not reach the throne of heaven are all ants.
In an instant, everyone couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts. The Wing King was also a strong man in Xuantian rank, even better than Huangfu Guangming. In the end, he failed to force the Demon God Emperor to use the third move and died on the spot.
What's even more terrifying is that since the war started, the Demon God Emperor has not stopped, and still drives the nightmare beast under his crotch forward, not slowing down due to many attacks, and has even maintained the same speed.
If a horse tramples on a thousand troops, he dares to laugh at the world without heroes.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The leaders of all sides shouted desperately, constantly commanding the attack of the army under their command.
From the beginning of the war to the present, the Demon God Emperor has no intention of commanding the 30,000 demon army to attack. One person is enough.
At this moment, there was no idea of defeating the other party. I just thought that as long as I forced him to retreat... or even forced him to retreat or stop, I could be proud of this battle.
Unfortunately, this is destined to be difficult to achieve.
When an egg hits a stone, is the Demon Emperor or the Indestructible stone, and hundreds of thousands of troops are eggs. No matter how they hit, they will not do anything to this stone.
The battle lasted for only an hour, and the pace finally slowed down.
At this time, the hundreds of thousands of Eastern Wilderness troops were dead, and many strong men had despair.
This is not a battle, it is just a unilateral massacre. Until now, except for the dead Wing King, no one dared to rush up to fight with the Demon God Emperor again.
At this time, the Demon God Emperor finally stopped, but it was definitely not forced to stop. It seemed that there were many sighs. After looking around, he shouted softly: "This Eastern Wilderness makes me feel lonely. Why is there even a person like the True Dragon Emperor Fu Ming? It's so boring."
"The war is not over yet!" Huangfu Changqing suddenly shouted: "I'm asking the national tutor to take action!"
"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"
With a long sigh, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and then countless blood lights soared into the sky and flew to the endless sky. In the extremely distant sky, a man sat cross-legged in Dahezhen and kept casting spells. He was the old god of Langshan.
The flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of troops and the monstrous grievances poured into his body continuously, and finally turned into a huge skull hanging between the sky and the earth.
Blood Sea Curse, the legendary martial arts of Langshan, the immortal forbidden divine song, the legendary power of counter-traveling and attacking immortals.
In the past, the old god used this trick to defeat Zhang Qiyu.
Today, hundreds of thousands of troops are even more terrifying.
Chapter completed!