Mechanical God Emperor

After that bloody egg absorbed the heart and fine blood of three million ordinary people in the Black Snake Nation, the heartbeat suddenly became much faster.

Knock!

Under a crisp, crisp sound, the bloody giant egg burst apart.

A hundred meters long, reddish, burning flames of bear bears, covered with countless scales, each with a painful face, wings on its back, a unihorn on its head, a strange giant snake with a beautiful face suddenly flew out of the egg with an evil, strange and horrible smell.

That strange giant snake is one of the evil messengers of the Black Snake Nation. It is the Black Snake kingdom, under the pointer of the cosmic sea level Evil Snake Giant, a drop of his ordinary blood, plus ten million mortals, thirty thousand tertiary magicians, a thousand great magicians, and a hundred astrologers plus a half-step lunar magician as a sacrificial apostle.

From the very beginning, this evil messenger possessed the intermediate horror power of the Lunar Magician, and with the support of those seven magician towers, he could even resist the strength of the Lunar Magician Peak. The only weakness of this evil messenger is that he must fight with the support of those seven magician towers, the radius of which is limited to a mere ten miles outside the Black Snake Nation.

As soon as the apostle of evil was born, he sprayed his mouth, and a bloody flame descended from the sky, sweeping towards those who tore it apart.

That bloody flame is so weird that the star rippers, if slightly contaminated, will burst into numerous fires, more than the hard raw burning of a piece of steel waste water, falling from the sky.

Tens of thousands of mechanical gunmen, armed with Gaussian rifles, fired wildly at that evil messenger.

Countless fine beams of light struck the evil god's messenger, causing a ripple, but couldn't hurt him at all.

The evil messenger turned around and flashed a fierce light in his eyes, spraying his mouth, and that strange bloody flame fell from the sky and swept away at those machine-gun soldiers.

In that bloody flame, countless mechanical gunmen turned directly into ashes, leaving behind large tracts of burning scorched earth.

“Hooray!! Long live!! ”

“Long live His Majesty, the Messenger of Evil!! ”

“ …… ”

See this scene, in the capital of the Black Snake Nation, countless magicians shout with excitement. Instead of feeling the death of the three million mortals, they were thrilled to be immersed in the power of the Messenger of the Evil Gods.

The philosophy of respecting the strong in the sub-continent is much more serious than in many parts of the sky. The kingdoms of that great power must be the strongest of the nations, even if the strongest is a waste that knows nothing but cultivation, and can be the kingdom of that country.

Evil gods on the face of evil gods are brutal, insidiously poisonous, bloody violent, cruel and vicious. But because evil gods are powerful enough, the belief in evil gods is windy in this sub-continent. The evil god will give you more strength as long as you have enough credentials and constant blood sacrifices. Ordinary training, on the other hand, is too difficult and too slow.

If Yang Feng hadn't fought everywhere, he would have grabbed countless precious training resources and chosen honest, step-by-step cultivation. With his original training qualifications, even with the help of intelligent light and brain, it would not have been possible to cultivate the realm of the great magician.

"The evil god's messenger has no entity, he is the incarnation of magic, and it is impossible to kill him! Only by depleting His power can He disappear. Lord Yang Feng, what are you going to do now? Fall back? Or surround the Black Snake Nation? ”

Yang Feng turned around and looked at Ghost Bear Sanro for a long time: “The Evil Messenger also has weaknesses! Having a nucleus of evil gods in Him, destroying that nucleus of evil gods, He will collapse completely. The seven magician towers that summon the apostles of the evil gods are also his weaknesses, and every time he destroys a magician tower, his strength is weak. As long as three more magician towers are destroyed, he will not be able to survive. ”

"Master Yang Feng, your insights are truly rich and truly a true disciple of the warrior sect. However, the nuclear position of the evil god of the evil god's messenger can be moved. Without the power of Level 7 spells, it is impossible to destroy the evil god's nucleus at all. And the seven magician towers are not that easy to destroy! ”

As soon as Kumazaburo's voice went down, he remembered the two magician towers that Yang Feng destroyed in one face, and became more and more embarrassed. As a magician of Fusan subcontinent, he naturally did not want to see the evil messenger so easily broken by Yang Feng. Otherwise, it would be desperate if in the future the Four Seas States could not use their power against Shangyang Feng and the apostles of evil.

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "Actually, it's not hard to break the evil god messenger! ”

Kumazaburo's eyes revealed a hint of unexpectedness, but he didn't speak.

Is the Evil Messenger one of the cards of the countries of the sub-continent so easily broken?

Yang Feng ordered cold ice: “Retreat! ”

That robotic corps that lost more than 100,000 main battle droids quickly withdrew from the Black Snake Nation. Only those four star warships rely on a range advantage, and beams of light burst like rain into the Black Snake nation's capital.

The dense, numb light rain shoots in four directions, and under the cover of the light rain, one small magician tower after another is directly smashed.

As soon as every magician's tower was smashed, the evil god's messenger made a strange sound, pouring directly at the magicians in the magician's tower, breathing openly, and the magicians of the Black Snake Nation were swallowed directly by the evil god's messenger.

Seeing this scene, the magicians of the Black kingdom flew out of the magician tower, turning into a ray of light and flying directly towards the seven magician towers.

“Help! ”

“No!”

“Don't eat me!! ”

“ …… ”

From within the Black Snake Nation, there was an incredible scream.

The evil messenger's face hunted down the magicians of the Black Snake who fled. Every time the magicians devour the Black Country, the evil messenger reveals a touch of joy and a hint of fortification.

Yang Feng looked at the evil messenger who was fighting the Black Snake Nation and smiled softly: "The evil messenger is a double-edged sword. If he had no enemies, he would hunt down his own people in reverse! Just keep me under pressure on the Black Snake Nation. This evil messenger will not attack himself. ”

Ghost Kumazaburo nodded silently as he watched the dense and numb light rain smash a small tower of magicians inside the Black Snake Nation.

Inside the palace of the Black Snake Country, Black Snake Cone looked at the evil messenger devouring the magician of the Black Snake Country. His face was very ugly. He asked, “How did the West Country reply? ”

Yukio Tortoise wiped a cold sweat: “The western kingdom has promised to send reinforcements! Shinichi Nanda let us support you for one day!! ”

Blacksnake's face was so cold, he shouted so loudly, and a fierce and murderous gas swept from his body: "A day? Goddamn it, these fucking animals!! ”

Those magician towers are guarded by the noble family of magicians of the Black Snake Nation, and are also the elites and roots of the Black Snake Nation. It doesn't matter if one or two of those aristocratic magicians die, but now dozens of them have already broken the energy of the Black Snake Nation.

The destruction of the dozens of magicians' families means that the Black Snake Nation will have fewer than ten star magicians within a hundred years.

Black Snake Kang hated the Lord of the western kingdom when he thought that he was in contact with such a powerful enemy.

Within a palace in the western capital of Xijing Palace.

A man dressed in a purple robe, tall and handsome, sitting on the throne, his eyes frozen down towards a man of medium stature, charming and wearing a black robe.

The purple robe man is the night feather of the West City, the king of the West Country, while the black robe man is the Prime Minister of the West Country, Shinichi Nanda.

Xicheng Nightfeather said indifferently: "Nanda, the Black Snake Nation has just sent for help. ”

Shinichi Nanda revealed a confident smile: “Shen already knows, and summoned Shingen Kishita, Ghost Eye and. Led by the two of them, they went to the Black Snake Nation to assist. Sihai, Black Snake, Kihara and Andu have always violated our Yang, so that they can suffer some pain. It would be better if the Black Snake Nation and Yang Feng were both defeated, so we could take the opportunity to bring the Black Snake Nation directly into our control. ”

Four States, such as the Four Seas States, although subordinate to the Western States, can similarly have their own independent will. Normally, we will listen to the Western countries, but once the Western countries are weakened, the first to reverse this is definitely the four major dependent countries, such as the Four Seas.

Xicheng Night Feather frowned slightly, his eyes glistened with anxiety: “Yang Feng can actually fight the Black Snake Nation for help. Did his strength reach this point? ”

Nanda smiled slightly: “Your Majesty, don't worry, Yang Feng is so forcibly overbearing. All four major countries, such as the Four Seas, must be in danger. At that time, my western kingdom climbed high and gathered the strength of all nations to suppress Yang Feng. In this way, the adult will surely be extremely happy, and the grace that He has sent down is enough for you to break through the bottlenecks and be promoted to Sunday Mage. In the future, we will unify the entire Fusan sub-continent and become the true owners of Fusan sub-continent! ”

The eyes of the West City Night Feather flashed with a scorching colour: "Sunday Mage!! ”

West City Nightfeathers have been trapped in the midst of Sunday Magicians for over a thousand years. While he relies on the power of the West to collect countless magic potions that impact bottlenecks, he also knows that he has less than 10% success in shocking Sunday magicians.

The reason why Xicheng Nightfeather will attack Yang Feng this time is because a great man can promise that if Yang Feng can be killed, he will be given a bottle of precious magic potion to increase his chances of being promoted to Sunday Magician by 30%.