A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The Sheephead Beast is measuring the presence of a dry combination in the Regiment, and the eyeballs keep spinning.

For it, even though there are countless members of the Army on both sides of the Demon Party below, only these individuals can be forced to pose a threat to them. The presence of two ethnic groups was precisely the familiarity that sealed it back then.

As for the breath emitted by the Devil's honored people, they are equally grossly disgusted.

If it had swallowed both sides naturally and without any concern before the time of the full feat, but because of the old wounds in the body, combined with being sealed for so many years, it would not dare to carry out such a reckless and indiscriminate attack with less than half its normal powers.

The beast is unconscious some mumbling extreme, but Lin Xianxian's scolding suddenly entered the ear, while the blood symbol in the head was irritated, and suddenly it rose again slightly uncertain.

Having just tasted the almost deeply imprinted soul in my brain, it seems like it will erupt again at any time, which makes the sheep's head and beast tremble, then without any hesitation suddenly a large mouth, a yellow strange wind rushing down to the demonic army attacking the city a roll.

In the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth are dim, and the yellow dust is rolling.

The demonic warcraft wrapped by Huang Feng was torn into pieces by the horrific power contained therein, and the power of disobedience was easily torn apart.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of beasts and hundreds of demons were buried in the wind.

“Humph, Interest, you dare to help people against our Holy Nation. Then you will be buried with the city today.” The black armored man was furious when he saw the situation. After a chilling sip, he suddenly flipped one hand and left a dark leather bag. Then he moved his arm, adding an inch-long gold flying fork to his hand.

As soon as this thing wandered, it suddenly became huge.

The giant of the black armored man shook this fork in his hands and hit the hurricane downstairs.

A bright blade fell straight from the sky like a waterfall, and as soon as it flashed, the yellow wind was cut off from it and shined brightly into the ground.

loud bang!

The whole earth trembled for it, revealing a huge crack a thousand lengths in the sky.

Immediately after the wind broke, the smoke vanished and the clouds disappeared.

And the black leather bag that was thrown, after a thunderbolt, suddenly popped two large silver arcs from it, flashing, turned into two giant wolves wrapped in silver electric light.

Each has three or four lengths, a pair of silver-colored thunder wings on his back, under one fan, a straight goat-headed giant beast emitting an awesome long whistle.

The beast saw this situation, and the sheep's face flashed a hint of disdain, and a giant palm walked away without saying anything.

A hundred huge yellow palm emerged as if it were a hill over two giant wolves, just falling down and bursting apart two seemingly unusual warcraft.

The black armored man was shocked, but could not think of the golden fork in his hand suddenly burst out, the huge blade flashed out again, meanwhile, the two black hammers also illusioned the layer of fiction and smashed into the giant beast.

The goat-head giant beast was attacked by the black armored man in succession. Naturally, it was regarded as a kind of provocation to himself. The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the two manta wings behind him flashed in front of him, slightly blurred, and the illusion turned into two groups of black clouds of yellow clouds, which drowned a huge body.

Huge blades and dense numbness hammers struck the yellow cloud, making only a series of muffled noises, which could not destroy this defense at all.

The black armored man was terrified, his hands crossed with gold forks, his hands quickly pinched, a group of silver thunder flames appeared around his body, he had to provoke projectiles to attack the enemy.

But at this moment, suddenly, the heads fluctuated together, and a furry giant meat palm flashed out of thin air and pressed down on the big man.

The palm of his hand has not yet fallen, and a huge force resides around him.

The black armored man only felt his shoulder sinking, his body immediately as if the giant mountain was crushing slowly up, at the same time, the nearby void suddenly became as tough as steel, tough to move a finger.

Since the Black Armor Dahan, as the late demonic monarch, naturally neither insight nor divinity is comparable to ordinary demonic monks, under immediate anger, a loud drink, the thunderstorms that emerged around him burst apart, and the confined void was burst apart by a raw explosion.

And the big man himself emerged with a single black giant elephant fiction, his nose roared, and an astonishing breath swept up.

The original suppressed black armored man spinning all over the black light, the flesh strength seemed to increase as if doubling, ignoring the huge power of the body to create hundreds of fiction, all are generally the same, shaking down towards all directions laser.

But the huge meat palm in the air, just a slight tremor, immediately fell like a rising bolt of lightning, a yellow wave rolled open.

Half of the phantoms are rolled in one volume, instantly turned into nothing.

Only a dozen of the fastest shadows flew out of the sky hundreds of feet away, and then the light flashed by itself, leaving only one to be restored to the Black Armor Man.

But this demon looked back at the horrible situation where the giant meat palm had fallen, and his face became gloomy.

At this time, the two clusters of yellow clouds across the street moved and re-transformed into two giant manta wings retrieved.

The goat-head giant figure reappeared, his legs bent, and he had to go straight to the big man.

With the immense body of this beast, it moves just below, even if it does not employ any divine powers, as if a giant mountain were directly crushed to the top.

Once in the heart of the black armored man, he didn't dare to go any further directly. He just swayed his figure, illusioned hundreds of phantoms again, and his hands continued to fuel the battle of thunderstorms.

Though it looks like a lot of downwind, it also suffers too much.

One side of the green dragon people saw this, eyebrows wrinkled, the strong color on the face flashed with one of them, hands flipped down, each floated a blue flying sword, one with two green dragons on the surface, and one with a golden peacock.

wrist shaking!

Two flying swords immediately emitted a clear sound while rising up. After a circle over their heads, one illusion under the other turned into two blues and a golden brilliant halo magnified and then flew out of it a golden phoenix illusion.

At the instigation of the people on the green dragon, two bluefin fiction and golden peacock illusion immediately flew to the black armored man.

Apparently, the elder who leaned on Heavenly City was determined to use the horrible power of the beast to slaughter the Black Armor Man here.

As long as we can fix this man to the deepest of demons, even with two more mysterious demons, there is still a chance of winning this war.

The black armored man witnessed the scene, his heart was naturally furious, but under the threat of the giant beast, he could not help the Green Dragon man for a moment, but because of the other party's hand, he couldn't help but suffer.

Just as people were overjoyed by the green dragon, and the black armored man was forced to retreat and yell in his mouth, the magic sea direction suddenly thousands of surprising fierce air rushed into the sky.

The original pitch-black sea of magic became bloody red in an instant!

Under a raging wave, a group of demonic armies covered in demonic blood flew out of the sea without panic. Everyone has this terrible death, bloody spirits all over their bodies, no expression on their faces, but their bodies are a little blurred, as if they were not entities, but warriors who had just come out of Yellow Springs.

“Ha ha, see how you can beat that beast? Make the Bloodbath faster and trap this beast and this man alive in the Bloodbath Battle. Coconut warrior, start the attack!” As soon as the black armored man saw that the aura was very different from the army of ordinary demons, he couldn't help but show his ecstasy and immediately gave two orders out loud.

After listening to this order of the black armored man, the army of the demon clan called "the blood meddling guard", after drinking the low for the first tall demon, his body scattered into a large volume of blood cloud, several flashing moments involved the giant beast, the people on the green dragon and even the black armored man himself.

In that instant, there was shouting in the sky, bursting sounds continuously.

Almost at the same time, a series of spikes erupted in the armies of warcraft that were rushing towards the city head.

Thousands of previously seemingly ordinary low-order warcraft suddenly came out of the large army, a few flashed, and fell outside the silver light shield of the protective city, then the surface light flashed, all illusory into a huge demonic tribe with three heads and six arms.

Exactly the kind of Cockwheel Warriors who have never been seen since the Great War!

Since the beginning of the Great War, these warriors have magically transformed into low-order warcraft, hiding in the army of warcraft. Now silently approaching the wall, they drank loudly, appeared in the original form and suddenly stormed the city!

Two of the three heads of these warriors are monster heads, spraying fireballs, wind blades and other kinds of attacks, and six arms are replaced with giant hammers, tip cones, and other weird heavy weapons. Dancing into a group of eye-catching balls, it is forbidden to carry out a stormy and rainy onslaught.

That layer of silver mask, though magical, had already fallen under this fierce attack by the Demon Army. At this moment, it was attacked by the Game Warrior's concentration in some places, and finally burst open in a dozen places with crisp noises.

At the time of the Game of Coffee, the colors of the present rushed to the city, and the people who aimed at the city were a sudden slaughter!

How could these people's Riches and middle and lower order monks be rivals of such a group of monsters? For a moment, the screaming and fearful retreat continued.

Even though there were some high-ranking monks with teams who wanted to get in the way, they died instantly under the siege of several Coffee Rover Warriors.

These invaded towns instantly become a mess!

Ethnic guards elsewhere have witnessed the scene and have been frustrated by morale and terror. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)