My Super Estate

Chapter Two thousand and twenty-five

With a knife down, there are always a large number of magic soldiers among the thousands of magic soldiers who are directly chopped to death. The magic soldiers who are hacked to death, all the laws and principles understood, are all turned into a trace of mystery, all integrated Behind the world of swordsmanship, turned into a trace of fire, refining his own world of swordsmanship again and again.

Such a knife...

Seeing this kind of knife technique, even the village chief Wang was stunned.

However, in contrast, the entire Demon Race, suddenly, furious and furious.

It doesn't make any sense to slash and kill one's own demon, and to refine one's own sword.

"All the demon soldiers obey and kill the human race."

"Yes!!"

Mozu is selfish and selfish, but it does not mean that Mozu is stupid, nor does it mean that Mozu will find its own way.

Hold the intersection, try to find out the bottom line of the strong human race, and fight for the last time for the Dark Lord. This is their task, and it is already the death order given by the Dark Lord.

Under such an order, even if you know you are dead, you must move forward courageously.

However, how could they go to death?Even if you really want to die, you must find a way out for yourself!

For example, it is a best idea to kill the human race in front of you directly.

For a time, all the demons have unprecedented unity.The result of this unification of ideas is that the battle front is more powerful.

In other words, the death of a group of demon soldiers has stimulated the demon clan, allowing many demon soldiers to unite their minds, and the battle array is stronger. On the front line of the sea and sky, the roar that shakes the world and the power released is getting more and more. Horrible and terrifying.

Even with the naked eye, it can be seen that the previous monster is only three hundred feet, but now, it is directly as high as five hundred feet.

A large number of demon soldiers died, however, the power has almost doubled.

Such a result is shocking, one by one, all staring nervously at Dao Sheng, wanting to see if he can cope with it.

In the fourth heaven, strength and physical height are often directly proportional. This has become a consensus.

"Huh, I really think that the strength is more powerful, so why bother you?"

Dao Sheng just sneered. In the face of this more terrifying monster, he did not have any fear. On the contrary, he had an unprecedented tranquility in his heart.

He can feel that as long as such a large army of ten million demons is beheaded, perhaps his strength has a breakthrough.

Perhaps this is your own opportunity.

At the moment, the sword holy storm issued even more terrible power, one after another, chopped out one after another.

Sure enough, Daosheng is extremely powerful and powerful, and it is like the bright Tianhe knife light, which is continuously cut out. It even contains a stronger attraction, even with the battle array bonus, many demons, Still attracted by the blooming knife light.

I saw that in the battle between the Sword Saint and the Demon Race, it can be found from time to time that the breath of the demon suddenly fell.

Even, from time to time, you can see that the whole monster suddenly became quiet.

Throughout the battle, Dao Sheng appeared to feel as though he was receiving help from heaven.

No one knows whether this feeling is really God's help, or whether the monster is suddenly sick.

In short, in the end, what you see is a result, the monsters are constantly weakening, because there are always magic soldiers who are killed directly in battle.

"it is good!"

Such a battle is always the most attractive.

Murder is always more noticeable than being killed.

Not far away from the entire battlefield, it is a dark magic field. The whole area is directly without any light, as if it were a dark night, even the last hint of the moonlight.

However, in the intelligence, here is the former King City, which is extremely terrifying, and has truly become a magic field.

It is in such a magic field that can be seen. Here, there is a breath of palpitation that constantly fluctuates.

The battle outside is not without the attention of the Devil.

However, for them, the number of demons here is as high as tens of millions. In the eyes of many people, they can't even match their own cutting a piece of meat.

His concern is that in the face of such a battle formation composed of ten million demons, how many human powers can be blown out, they can also adjust tactics more targetedly.

"Sword Saint, you are the most powerful among us. In the future battles, you must also get your shots. The Dark Lord wants you to.

You must pay attention to your own safety!"

Village chief Wang suddenly drank out loud.In his words, he was full of concern, and even pointed out that Sword Saint is the most powerful human race. Even in the face of the dark devil, he may be the main force.

"Sword Saint, there are strong demon clan's attention, you suppress your strength, can your sword world be able to kill the devil to improve, if it is possible, suppress it, maybe, after the battle, intentionally Unexpected benefits."

Since there is a demon clandestine attention, then it is good to launch a top-notch strong man.

Perhaps there are unexpected benefits?

Of course, this second call is nothing but shouting, and the real voice.

During the battle, Dao Sheng's attack clearly felt a lack of stamina.

"No, there is a time limit for the outbreak of Sword Saint!!"

Village Chief Wang suddenly shouted strangely and said, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Emperor Guangming: "Emperor, get out soon, get out soon!!"

Suddenly grasping the Great Emperor with both hands, there was some tension between his expressions.

"This, Sword Saint is still in the upper hand. Although the stamina is a bit insufficient, even the Demon Race has not shot, we shot, some are not good!"

Great Emperor Guangming was a bit embarrassed, so he said.

"you!!"

Pointing at the Emperor Guangming, the village chief Wang was obviously a little crazy. The gruesome appearance seemed to be overwhelming. He wanted to teach the Emperor Guangming.

Even, I don't know why, he behaved a little too angry, and there was obviously some instability in his breath.But he was forced to converge again, as if he had any hidden illnesses in his body that he did not want to expose.

"You, are you okay!"

It was one of the six sons of Guangming, who seemed to be a little stunned, grabbing Wang Yang and asked nervously.

"Huh, don't you guys, you fake bastards!!"

Pointing at the Six Sons of Light, the village chief Wang burst into curse.

"you……"

Obviously, he was well-intentioned and was scolded by others. The six sons of Guangming were angry.

Because of the lack of stamina in Daosheng, many of the strong human races were just fine. It seems that they are so discordant.