Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

On thick lead clouds.

A woman in a green neon feather coat stood quietly.

The wind blew on her, but it was like a breeze touching the willow, blowing her clothes and dreaming.

With a light veil on her face, she masked the appearance of the dumping city, revealing only a pair of clear autumn water clippers, and sometimes spinning, seemingly thinking about something.

Suddenly, she sensed something, her lips slightly curled up, and then the curvature gradually widened.

“I can't believe that, in addition to swordsmanship, there are some tricks...”

With a smile, she leaned slightly towards her head and muttered softly in her mouth.

Looking at her, it seems that she still cannot believe the facts before her.

The incarnation of this magical genius has always been her only interest in play.

I didn't expect this time, but at the suggestion of my apprentice, I did a big thing.

A big enough thing to determine the existence of a human race.

Hundred Flowers Fairies sensed the situation below and realized that it was almost time before waving their long sleeves gently.

In time, a red-handed monk and an elderly monk appeared.

“How's my apprentice's strategy?” The Hundred Flowers fairy had her chin curled and she had to ask.

The Master of Sorrow sighed for a long time and said: “To lure six demons out of the world, to ambush tens of thousands of spiritual beasts, even 100,000 demons have collapsed and died, and we have not damaged one soldier, this battle is truly an old battle. ”

“So strategically, it may be.” Xuan Yuan Tianzheng also praised.

“So, what about my apprentice?” Xie Daoling's provocative look toward Xuan Yuan's heavenly dignity.

Xuan Yuan Tianzheng lagged behind. "Let's talk about it after the war. ”

Thanks Dao Ling smiled and said nothing more.

All three holy saints let out their minds and sweep down to the lower position.

“Let's get started.” Sad to the Master.

“It's time for us to go.” Xuan Yuan Tianzhen nodded.

“Mm-hmm." Xie Daoling nodded.

She looked toward a height, slightly indulging.

That highland is much higher than the surrounding terrain, easy to defend, and is a position that the three of us have long preferred.

Her long sleeves waved again.

Magic trick, sleeveless.

A large number of monks appeared on the high ground.

As soon as they were ready and their feet landed, they began to quickly arrange their arrays, distributors, and pills, forming battle formations, and were not happy to be busy.

General Ding Yuan, Sun Zhi and General Ding Yuan, Ming Hui monks, commanded the monks to settle various legal formations together.

He did not see the figure of another distant general, Ushengwen.

Between the next few dozen short breaths, a large defensive formation was successfully placed, with a vast array of spiritual light pouring directly from the position into the sky.

Dozens more glorious and brighter spirits flashed - dozens of large war offensive laws began to be activated.

This time, the direction of the offensive formation is towards the outside.

The entire clan coalition was quickly ready for battle.

A demon sanctuary rushed forward to test and immediately provoked dozens of powerful Falun Front attacks.

The colorful beauty of the columns bombarded him, beating him straight to the point where he kept screaming.

However, with it here to disrupt the ethnic battlefield, the remaining sporadic demons finally slowly retreated and were not killed by the Falun Front.

Demon Holy is beaten to bitterness, unable to get close to the Great War Law Front. When angry, a dozen attacks will erupt.

It suddenly raised its head and saw the three saints flying slowly.

The demon holy jumped, didn't want to attack, twisted his body and flew back to the demon position like a dead man.

Nor did the Three Saints chase each other. They glanced at each other and pressed the clouds to fall before the national highlands.

“Tsk, what a gamble, Shin Daoyou, with your head, I'm afraid for a thousand years.” Xie Daoling smiled softly.

Sin Zhuang's mouth and nose were full of blood. He stared dead at Sansheng. He opened his mouth several times and did not speak.

After exhausting all of his energy and six demon saints, he didn't do anything.

At this moment, the Sinn revered could not help but kill the three people in front of him.

“Which one of you can tell? ”

Finally, he was unwilling to ask.

“Disciple of the Holy Spirit,” Xie said proudly, "How does it feel to fail miserably? Why don't you just admit you lost and you'll still have your life. ”

“Amitabha, now that you've gone to six people all at once, you can't do it if you want to suppress us again.” The grieving master laughed.

Xuan Yuan Tian was too lazy to say anything more, just a pat of a storage bag and a magic charm in his hand.

Now 100,000 demons are dead, 89% of spiritual beasts are extinguished, and only half of demons are holy.

Whether it's battlefield rivalry or high-end rivalry between the two sides, people are almost certain to win.

In such a situation, if the other party does not know each other, let go and make a scene.

Sigher sighs a long sigh and is waiting to speak.

Suddenly one hand appeared in his chest.

A long, white, clever hand, pierced from his chest.

This hand also holds a beating heart.

“Ah... ah...” Sin Zheng opened his eyes and threw up blood one by one.

This scene shook everyone.

It happened so suddenly that none of you demonic saints or the Trinity responded.

“Holy King of the Invisible Apocalypse, why...” the spinster gritted his teeth unwillingly, turning his head and asking.

Behind him, a woman in a lightweight palace costume coldly said: "Because you have wasted a great opportunity, you have destroyed the Lord's decades-long layout. ”

When she finished, she grabbed her hand and her heart was crushed.

“A fool like you is not worthy to fight with the ruling demons, let alone to follow them.” The woman draws her hand back and gently affixes it to the head of the spiritual esteemed.

“I did my best -” Sinn revered his anger.

“The punishment for failure is soul-taking, after which all generations are blood slaves and cannot be turned over.” The woman said.

Her hands patted the forehead gently.

With a bang, the head of the spinster blew open, and the red, white, blue, and green splattered out, and a mist of blood spread.

The headless body fell down and hit the ground again, with no movement.

The demon king of the Holy Land, so understated, was killed on the spot.

Women do all this and look at their bodies.

Her body is gradually becoming illusory and false.

Invisible Celestial Demon Holy Dynasty waves its hand behind its back.

On the other side of the Magic Cloud River, in the Temple of the Demon Palace Tower, the chanting of the Magic Girls of Heaven gradually grew louder.

At one time, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of female voices praising at the same time: "ÿ;;; ”

With this recitation, the body of the Invisible Heavenly Demon Holy King recovers.

She smiled softly and said, "What a shame, being ruined by an idiot, even shortened my time in the world. ”

Sansheng looked at her, and the expression on her face was strange.

They looked quietly at the invisible celestial demon holy king across the street, like watching a living miracle.

“Got it?” Xuan Yuan Tianzhen drank low.

“Yes, it is stronger than my spiritual fluctuations, not much stronger, but it does not fall within the purview of the Holy Land.” Xie Daoling looked up and down at the Holy King of Heavenly Demons across the street and said softly.

“Amitabha, there is no holy heaven.” The Master's calm and waveless eyes reveal a long-suffering fervour.