Necropolis Immortal

The voice had just fallen, and the whole of Jingcheng began to tremble, and countless monks in the city were instantly severely wounded to the end, torn to pieces by the beast on that end, and then eaten.

The little fox's face was also white.

This is a strong man, an absolute strong man, who does not have the power to seal the king, but whose strength far exceeds that of the Ironback Golden Oracle.

“Death!!! ”

All of a sudden, the little fox's fingers were guided. Once again, a silver moonlight appeared on the evil moon. It condensed into a sharp knife and slashed hard into the iron back of the Golden Oracle.

The power of the Evil Moon is powerful, but the anti-seismic power also traumatizes the little fox, who dares not release too much power of the Evil Moon.

But at this moment, Lu Qing gave to the little fox's beads, releasing a defense together, protecting the little fox, she no longer cared, directly triggered the strength of the evil moon to the extreme.

Between moments, the body of the Iron Back Golden Oracle dragon was cut in half by this moonlight blade, instantly extinguished.

“Bastard! ”

That voice sounded again, and a huge pair of wings suddenly appeared over Jingcheng, which was even bigger than the whole city.

A pair of golden claws descended from the sky and grabbed the evil moon hard.

Boom...

Above the evil moon, the silver moonlight immediately countered, and blew hard with the claws.

With tremendous countershock, outside the little fox's body, the robe and mask of the black law-enforcer instantly turned into flying ash.

The original face of the little fox immediately appeared in the sight of every living spirit present.

White clothes like snow, long hair like clouds, that beautiful face seems to match the aesthetics of all living beings in the world, even those exotic beasts inspired by the drums of war, heartbeat can't help but slow half beat.

Countless monks are stuck in the city.

They didn't expect that the black law-enforcer they saw as the Savior was such a dumb beauty!

More importantly... this black-clothed law enforcer is just a inferior!

The inferior can kill the upper beast Iron Back Golden Oracle!

At this moment, the figure of the little fox, printed in the minds of every living spirit present, cannot be wavered.

Hiding in the corner, the sword of the Lord of Jingcheng never showed up to hear the river, but also probed his head and looked greedily at the little fox.

At this moment, on the wrist of the little fox, thirty-six beads flashed a light of pale purple, completely protecting her body, otherwise... the only shock back was enough to completely turn the little fox into flying ash.

The little fox looked up at the fowl halfway up the sky.

It's a giant black eagle with wings spread out, almost as big as the entire city of Zijing, like a giant star, and it's really strong in the upper beast, more than ten times stronger than the Ironback Golden Oracle.

At this time, the giant eagle was also looking at the little fox, with some uncertainty in its pale golden eyes.

It's not about the look of the little fox, it's about the light purple on her... it's clearly the power of the king!

Is this little nun in front of you a descendant of a king?

Suddenly, the little fox blinked at the black hawk and her big, silver eyes seemed to swing together like a dream.

Then… the Black Eagles, along with the endless beasts around them, appear to have come to another place, where they see their natural enemies, their own enemies, who cannot afford to be caught in the middle of the day.

So, in the horrible eyes of the Maestro of Purple Jingcheng, that endless beast, in the cloudy moonlight, began to kill each other!

Fantasy!

The little fox is the most powerful divine, spiritual illusion.

At this moment, the little fox merges his illusion with the evil moon above his head and releases it through the moonlight of the evil moon. The moonlight envelope is the place of illusion.

At this time, however, the little fox pounded his mouth and looked unhappy.

“I can't keep it hidden. Now I'm doing Hongmeng Master's illusion. Lu Yun must have guessed that I refined the bead sent by Lu Qing! ”

The little fox's face was blushing red.

At that time, she said she didn't want to, but her body honestly refined the bead that embodied her soul and experienced with Lu Qing.

Now the little fox not only recovers the memories of the mythological heavens and earth, but also possesses the boundaries of that time!

However, the little fox who retrieved all of this wanted to find a sew to go in, and didn't dare to tell Lu Yun about it. Now she is forced to carry out a mental illusion, which is to admit indirectly that she refined the bead.

“What if he makes a little fox with me again? ”

The little fox starts to think, “Am I pushing half the time from him, or vowing to die, to be a virgin? ”

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

All of a sudden, the sound of the heavenly drum of war rose violently, and the little fox's mental illusion shook violently, almost broke by the drum of war.

“Wang Fabao! ”

The little fox was shocked, and she hurried to throw out those minds and dominated the spiritual illusion.

In the eyes of the beasts, there was just a brief lucidity, and they killed each other again.

But the drums were too powerful, and the little fox's mental illusion could not be sustained under the drums for too long.

Although the illusion of the little fox reached the rank of Master Hongmeng, she is too weak now. If not for the power of the Evil Moon, her illusion can only cover a hundred miles at most.

“You guys better hurry up and get rid of that big guy up there! ”

The little fox sipped.

“Yes, yes! ”

The spirit of the monks in the city shook, and at this moment, more than a hundred hungry men swept up and killed the past towards the black giant eagle.

The Black Eagle is the most powerful of the Hongmeng superiors, and although it does not reach the Lizard Dragon rank, it is not far off.

At this moment, he is trapped in a spiritual environment, frantically slaughtered by enemies who do not exist, exposing everything to blossoms and deadly weaknesses, and more than a hundred hungry men join hands to unleash their strongest attacks now.

In that instant, the head of the black hawk was smashed, and the Numen, the spirit, the true spirit was exposed under the evil moon and cut off by the sharp moonlight.

At this point, everyone was a little relieved, but their spirit, just a little slowed down.

As the drums of war grew louder and louder, mental illusions began to falter.

On this occasion, all the monks in the city went mad at those beasts and killed as many beasts as possible.

But... the tide of beasts outside the city is endless, like a sea of beasts, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

This is a desperate oppression.