Chapter 505: Fight

Style: Gaming Author: large effort siteWords: 3649Update Time: 24/01/11 17:53:41
The sound of swallowing saliva was heard one after another in the support legion at this moment. It can be said that they had seen such a terrifying scene for the first time in their lives. Countless towering chains were like touching dust, easily killing these demons. Life is so quick and sudden, without any hindrance.

Feng Zhan looked at the scene in the distance, and for the first time, he had a new understanding of the power of magic. Before this, he had never thought that magic could be such a terrifying thing, even though he had seen many powerful magics. Attack, but I have never been as shocked as I am now. Such magic is too terrifying and amazing.

Once upon a time, he was going to be a master, but now it seems that he is still a little far behind. He picked up the knife in his hand, looked at it carefully, and smiled bitterly. He was a master who stabbed people with a knife!

With a sigh, I could only shake my head!

However, when I think back to the skills I gained through blood from Skeleton Hadi in the temple, and the world composed of black flames that my master Gandaul took me to, and the fantastic experiences I experienced, I suddenly don’t know where they came from. I have gained a sense of confidence that one day I will let the whole world know that I will be a terrible master, even if I hold a knife!

Lisya looked at the land-like scene in front of her, just smiled, and then soared into the air. The light emitted from her body instantly enveloped the demon land in front of her, but it was like a breeze blowing, without any harm. The only difference may be that it lights up the place a little bit.

"kill!"

A plain but persevering voice appeared. It came from Lisya. The entire battlefield heard it so clearly. Shocked expressions appeared on everyone's faces. At this time, but on the battlefield ahead , are still killing crazily. Those demons are powerful enough, but they can't block a casual blow from those chains. People like them don't have to think about whether they live or die when they go up.

However, Lisya's order is absolute and unquestionable. Once it is issued, it must be executed without reservation.

And those who were called to attend the combat meeting before were all informed that they were to immediately carry out a combat mission of Lisiya at a time when a certain battlefield was turning upside down, but they did not directly say what it was at that time. Time, it seems now, is probably this event node.

All the generals had already obtained the battle plan at the battle meeting. They immediately led their troops, adjusted their formations, and quickly rushed towards the terrifying killing battlefield ahead. After an hour, it seemed a bit slow, but the arrow The arrow's formation is already a layer upon layer of sets, killing them in waves.

When the supporting legion stepped into it, they were already prepared for a large number of casualties, but what they didn't expect was that in this hell-like place of Shura, where the light shines, those chains actually look like phantoms. It passed through his own body without causing any harm at all, but to those demons, it was fatal, killing him at the first touch.

Surprise was everyone's mood, but under the supervision of their respective commanders, there was no time to waste. The formations became more and more tight during the action, and they charged directly to the front!

One after another, like big waves, surging forward, the demons were beaten to death by most of the iron columns before they arrived. The remaining lucky ones, facing hundreds of millions of armies, were also It can only become a drop of ink falling into the sea. Before it can be rendered, it has already lost its life.

The impact was very fast. In two hours, we were no more than a hundred kilometers away from the crack. It was just a straight road. Maybe in a few hours, we would have penetrated directly to the bottom of the crack. Then we would set up our formation and break through. He found the devil's escape route and then fought back to understand them thoroughly.

It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans, or that humans are not as good as magic. The crack was originally just spitting out demons monotonously, but at this moment, the crack seemed to have gone crazy, and suddenly began to spit out black blood, like a pouring water. It was like heavy rain, covering this place in an instant.

The originally shining starlight was polluted and mixed with each other, making it difficult to recognize the color. The previous holy aura no longer existed. Facing this sudden black blood, the starlight was also a bit difficult to take lightly.

The black rain of blood in the sky has completely changed the color here in a short period of time. The dark blood shrouded the magic circle on the ground, making the magic circle on the ground unstable. The chains began to shake and become entangled with each other, losing their target.

This sudden scene changed so fast that no one could react. The devil, who was still suffering, suddenly started to cry like a pitiful little creature surviving a disaster, because The surrounding chains actually ignored them and started fighting on their own.

For a moment, the scene seemed a bit strange. The howling demons and the hesitantly advancing human army made the battlefield feel like something unknown.

Driven by time, the black rain of blood seemed to sweep across the earth, making the lines of these magic circles almost invisible. Even those that were still stubbornly existing began to attack themselves like crazy. Even attacking their own people, the few remaining "sane" ones can only attack the surrounding demons clumsily, and are no longer spiritual.

"Idiots, what are you doing standing still? Kill!"

A tragic roar resounded on the battlefield. The terrifying sound instantly woke up the demons. They looked at the tentacled demon in the sky, fear revealed in their eyes, and were subsequently affected by the ripples that spread. , immediately understood that they were going to attack the supporting legions, gathered them together with a crazy attack, and started to kill them.

The situation suddenly changed. The surrounding demons immediately began an organized attack, which instantly slowed down the entire support army. The originally fast actions had become a bit difficult at this time. Every step forward cost a lot of casualties, but it was also difficult. Heavy.

Lisya looked at the stalemate battlefield in front of her, and her brows couldn't help but frown, but she was more concerned about the rain of blood that was falling, which was constantly eroding her starlight and magic circle, even if she was already in They fought against it, but it only slowed down the erosion of the blood rain, but it couldn't offset or remove it at all.

She looked at the crack and murmured to herself, "It seems that it hasn't been dealt with yet!"

"Hahaha, kill, kill, kill, kill all these damn humans, rule the whole world, kill..."

Carrara's roars are constantly resounding. Its body at this moment is full of cracks, fine and thick intertwined. In the rain of blood, it is slowly beginning to recover. It can be seen with the naked eye, maybe with It won't be long before it recovers.

Constantly controlling the little devil on the tentacles, commanding the army of demons below, unleashing his desire to kill.

And at this moment, two pure black eyeballs suddenly appeared on one of its arms, and then its flesh and blood began to squirm, being swallowed by the eyeballs, and instantly formed a new little devil, just as Kalara When one of his tentacles was about to capture and control this little devil, it flew in front of Kalara.

"Great master, great mother, great demon, your humble humble servant, please go out to fight, kill the human who dares to insult your servant, and wash away the shame!"

The little devil lowered his head in front of Kalara, begging Kalara with a trembling voice to let him go, as if he was going to fight someone.

Kalara did not look at the little devil, but said after a while, "Moss, you are the only Devouring Devil I have named. Kill your human enemies, but you only have one chance, and it is also the last chance. If you fail, Well, I shouldn’t need to remind you what the consequences will be!”

The cold and terrifying voice made the Devouring Demon couldn't help but tremble, but it still endured it and replied, "Yes, great master, mother, and demon god, Moss will never let you down. I must get that human soul to make you happy!"

"Go!" Carrara said calmly.

"Yes!" Moss instantly filled the air with black mist and disappeared in front of Kalara.

Moss, the little devil, disappeared very quickly. The little devils around him saw it, and they were full of jealousy. This damn guy got too much power from his mother, far surpassing them. I really hope that it will be Humans kill, and when the time comes, grab everything from it.

What these little devil-like devourers are thinking, naturally cannot escape the perception of Kalara who controls them with tentacles, but it doesn't care. What it wants is killing and fear, which can bring it joy. As for calling Moss The Devouring Demon doesn't really care about life and death. Anyway, the name of Moss can be given to other Devouring Demons that are pleasing to the eye, which brings fun to itself.

Mobilizing the surging demon army, constantly attacking the legion below crazily, watching the creatures die one by one, whether they are demons or creatures in the Esgaia world, it is so satisfying that it can only be done with such crazy killing. Only on the field can it feel comfortable. When it breaks through this continent, more killings will come. Just think about it, what a wonderful thing it is, it can't help but moan in anticipation.

Just when it was immersed in its fantasy, it suddenly let out a scream of pain, and its body quickly rushed forward and left the place where it originally stayed.

I saw that its tentacles were completely cut off by the roots. Dozens of tentacles were trembling and moving around, connected to the Devouring Demons, and fell into the air together. Along with the wails of the Devouring Demons, thick magma blood was sprayed out from those Devouring Demons. Bright starlight can be seen on the wounds on the neat fracture surface, like a mirror, exuding a bright feeling.

Kalara looked at her falling tentacles, which were being continuously eroded by starlight and then cracked. When the demon army was about to reach the ground, a terrifying explosion instantly occurred, enveloping starlight and bloody shock waves, and wiped out hundreds of thousands of demons. It was swallowed up instantly and turned into dust.

The starlight on its neck was still eroding, but with its efforts to fight and the help of the blood rain, it had recovered. In just a few seconds, tentacles grew again, and the little devil-like creature was summoned again. The Devourer took control of them.

Its eyes were looking straight at the place where it was originally, cold and angry, but it still held it back and did not take action easily.

In the original place, a woman covered in starlight looked at Kalara with a smile, full of teasing.

"Lisiya, you old woman, you actually attacked me secretly, you are so mean!"

Kalara said coldly, and the tentacles on her neck were waving continuously, like giant pythons. She stared at Lisya coldly, as if she was choosing people to devour. The little devil-like ones on them were The Devouring Demon stared at Lisya fiercely, his mouth opened and closed, and he roared slightly.

"Haha, I'm just killing you, trash!"

Lisya didn't pay much attention, she just said lightly, but her eyes were a little cold, always looking at Kalara.

The two sides stared at each other quietly, and after the brief exchange just now, which allowed Lisya to gain a small advantage, there was no other action.

The battlefield is very noisy, but there seems to be nothing that can be conveyed here. The air is filled with chills and coldness, and the interweaving of momentum has already begun. Life or death may only be a moment.

One has a cold expression, the other has an indifferent expression. No one speaks, but everyone knows that when they speak, it is the moment of life and death, and the silence now is just the repression before the storm.

The fighting between the support army and the demon army continued, becoming increasingly bloody and cruel. Every minute and every second, countless corpses fell to the ground, or there was nothing left at all.