Reverend Insanity

Xiao Mang looked at the mist in front of him and looked deeply.

He relied on five retreats to obtain the right of the commander in chief. Several shootings were organized, but all lost and lost.

In the mist, countless dogs and animals are hidden, and every wave of magicians that rushes into them loses a lot.

“Even if I lose more, I can't stand in my way! Immortal Tibetan, this is Immortal Tibetan...” Xiao Mang's eyes flashed and his heart called with excitement.

“We continue to inspire and organize the next wave of momentum.” Xiao Mang called out, but few responded this time.

The lesson of blood is at hand, and even though the interests are great, these righteous magicians cannot help but wonder, after all, that there is only one life.

“A bunch of cowards!” Xiao Mang saw everyone hesitate and shouted in his heart. Time is running out for him. In addition to this fairy hiding, he has the heirloom of the Blast King waiting for him to open it.

“If there is a slave magician who directs the herd of beasts as a cannon ash attack, the casualties of the magician will be drastically reduced and the flag drum will be restored!” Xiao Mang suddenly thought of that.

At this time, the importance of the slave magician becomes evident.

“Where is Wushengtong of the Wu family? With the help of Wushun, we will be able to break through the fog and reach the Central Temple!” Xiao Mang asked.

But he was disappointed by the answers he received.

Wu Shentong has been missing, even the Wu clan is looking for him.

Xiao Mang glanced at the distant monastic formation, and suddenly his heart was full of: “Not only Wushengtong, but even the demonic witches, Zhang San San San, have never appeared. Is it one of the three who presides over the beast in the fog? ”

Xiao Mang continued to wonder, looking in the general direction of the temple. But the mist in front of him blocked his gaze, making him more upset.

“Goddamn fog, I hate it! Unfortunately, the 10,000 mile male wind is not here, otherwise my tribal god wind will blow and the mist will be gone.” The magicians are emotional.

“If the elder chief of my clan shows up, what's the fear of the district dogs?” Ironclad's old man snorted.

“Lord Xiao Mang, no progress has been made and the magician is watching the jokes. What should we do next?” There was a famous therapist, Tao Zi, who walked over and asked Xiao Mang.

“You demons!” Xiao Mang looked at the distant monastic camp and became more upset.

“Looks like I have to do it.” He snorted, his eyes sparkled, "and so forth, all back off. ”

The crowd heard the story and took dozens of steps back. Shortly afterwards, Xiao Mang's presence became more evident by emptying an open space around him.

Xiao Mang stood in place, slowly closing his eyes, his mind poured into the empty tips, slowly mobilizing the purple crystal true element.

The real Yuan sea surface is rolling with waves and getting bigger.

After brewing for half a mile, Xiao Mang opened his eyes violently. The surface of the real yuan sea has formed a tremendous tsunami. A large amount of real yuan is poured into the three worms simultaneously.

Too bright!

I'm trying!

Shoot-out!

Kill - Glory Gun!!

Xiao Mang began to shine bright white light, bright and swollen rapidly, like a hill.

Xiao Mang was bathed in the light, Weiyisen, like a god under the sky.

He extended his hand slowly towards the fog.

Suddenly, the incandescent light beside him was drawn and blasted out.

All the snow and white sunlight, the moment it flies out, forms a six-length, two-length rehabilitative flare gun. By Xiao Mang's side, there is no light left to trickle down.

The Purple Crystal Reality in the Vacancy consumes 60% at once!

Light guns were pounding and directly pierced the thick mist, landing on the hill with less thunder than they could cover their ears.

Boom...

Fierce explosion, sudden.

Strong light, blooming out, letting everyone close their eyes and step back consciously.

Even if it's magical, you have to squeeze your eyelids into a stitch.

The explosion caused the mountains to shake, and after the white light, the air waves.

The waves became windy, radiating in all directions, and the whistles swept in, causing many people to blow themselves away.

Pfft, pfft!

In the palace, the source of the manipulation and the feng tian language are being refined, disturbed and a large amount of blood is sprayed from both hands.

White, frozen, pale face, ears filled with noise and roaring noise.

“Is this the power of the Five Spins? It's a good thing you didn't blow up on me. If it falls on me, my defensive maneuvers won't hold up a breathing time! ”

White condensed ice inevitably shocks.

The trick of the Five Splitters is not yet her, she can resist.

The white spot in his eyes gradually dissipated. Thousands of dogs and animals evaporated clean at the drop of a giant light gun. Originally a slow slope on a hill, there's only one big pit left.

The white condensed ice doesn't allow a slight breath of cold air, so powerful, a few more shots, the entire canine array is going to be destroyed.

The more she felt about it, the better, but she was taken care of in advance by Fangyuan, and if she got such a big move, how to deal with it.

Under the control of white ice, a large number of animals arrived at the pit and defensive loopholes were gradually filled.

“Hiss... so many beasts!” White ice condenses the mood, and the Orthodox magicians are pumping cold air.

When the fog was heavy, they couldn't see. Now the mist has been cleared of incandescent light, and everyone's vision is clear.

More than 90,000 dogs and animals, dense and numb, are laid out on hills, creating an iron barrel type of defense.

“Message dogs, daisy Akita dogs, hedgehogs, iron shield dogs, puppies…" There are people who count fine and each group has at least 5,000 dogs.

“So many dog kings!” Someone shouted.

With more dogs and beasts, we cannot hide the fierce demeanor of the Dog King. Apart from individual daisy Akita dogs, each of these dog kings sits on his back, like a flame in the dark, distinct from the other.

“These beasts, the king of dogs, the threat is not great. The key is that there are five groups of dogs: Heavy Thai, Qinghua, Yansong, Hengguang and Xingheng!” An eye-catching magician, all pale.

The peripheral defenses are built by ordinary dogs such as Message Dogs, Chrysanthemum Akita Dogs, etc. The inner defense is the Wuyue Dog Array.

At the gates of the Bronze Hall, the last layer of defense is surrounded by hundreds of Maoists.

The whole position is tight, but not rigid, with parts circulating among themselves.

“What an iron array!” The more magical purple eyes overflow, the more troublesome it becomes to observe.

More people are gradually shifting their gaze over the bronze hall.

The palace is rustic and reversible, with textures and structures that are rich and ancient.

“That's the Bronze Hall, where the fairies are kept? ”

“Just rush past the dogs and we'll get to the main hall! ”

“Immortal Tibet... Immortal Tibet... do not know what tremendous wealth it will have? ”

People's eyes grew hotter, and the goal was right in front of them, fuelling their desire for greed.

“Oh, it's time.” The devil gauges the surrounding area and perceives the change in atmosphere with acute sensitivity.

Greed has burned like a flame in everyone's heart. But the huge dogs are deterred, and everyone understands that they cannot succeed on their own.

That's the basis for cooperation!

“Lord Xiao Mang, let's talk about cooperation.” The demonic figure is like a ghost black smoke. After a few steps, Zhuo Lu came to Xiao Mang.

Xiao Mang snorted coldly, and when he saw this dense and numb group of dogs, he thought of union.

I was just afraid that the devil would refuse without a day, and worried that I was going about this straight path, but I took the initiative to talk to the devil to cooperate, and I would be handled and gossiped about.

Now the devil comes to the door on his own initiative, just as Xiao Mang wanted.

“Humph." Xiao Mang snorted coldly, his attitude was not cold or hot, and he looked at the devil without a day.

When the devil knew what Xiao Mang meant, his heart was extremely disdainful of this hypocrisy, and his mouth said: "Then a moment later, he went forward and backward, and attacked together. ”

“Hmm." Xiao Mang nodded slightly and turned his gaze and stopped looking at him.

The devil sneered back and said to the people: “I just came to the door to try Xiao Mang. Next, we'll split up into two tracks and attack together. Seeing if they're on the right track, or if they're our demons, attack Bronze Hall first! ”

Xiao Mang declared: “The demonic thief was greedy and despicable. He tried to get me to cooperate and I refused. How could I possibly be with such a little man? In a moment, they will attack, and we will take the opportunity to let them share the pressure with us. Ha-ha-ha...”

“The Heavenless Boy is rude! Defeat the hypocrites!” The magicians were mobilized and shouted.

“Lord Xiao Mang is wise! Let those demons draw fire to you!” The righteous magicians are excited.

“Kill...!” A moment later, the attack began.

Directions and demons are separated from each other, from each other, to launch a general attack.

Hidden somewhere, the white condensed ice leans against a shared view of the earth and looks out over the entire battlefield.

Ten thousand dogs barking and howling, Zhang Yangli claws, greeting them up.

Blood runs across for a while and his limbs are broken. Various trickworms compete, ice and fire fly together, lightning explodes, land swells, and green vines flourish.

“Kill!” Wings first, fearless. He was covered in blue scales and the wind curled his fluttering, flame-red hair.

He was surrounded by a big wave of light blue swirls. With the black fins that grew on his back, it was as if he had become an evil shark in the sea. Waiting for a bunch of idle dogs can't stop them.

“Immortal Tibet… If I can take one or two, I will be able to return to my family and change my surname to Merchant.” Flammable eyes are steadfast, incarnate into the god of fire, more powerful than wings, everywhere, flaming bears, dogs cry.

Kong Ritian smiled and turned into flowers and rain.

Li Qiu sneered, while people were not paying attention, using a five-wheeled trick, hiding his figure and sneaking up.

“We combine, I treat, don't worry.” Tao Zi shouted and immediately a large group of magicians gathered there.

The crowd surged, in the boiling battlefield, the flaming army is an ambulance, the footsteps are not slow, it seems like a suburban trample.

A strong dog king jumped at him and the flaming army suddenly turned into a phantom. Dog King punches, but only through the phantom.

The phantom swayed for a while and was restored to the body of the Flaming Army.

And behind him, the king of dogs, fought with the magicians behind him.

The manipulators were all sensible, tearing apart the dogs, the scene was chaotic for a time, the white ice was under so many sieges, distracted for a time, and the hands and feet were chaotic.