On the ground, countless warlocks looked up at this scene.
"West Coast Branch Tower? Do we have such a branch tower?" A warlock asked the warlock next to him with a confused look on his face.
"It seems that there is indeed, but we haven't contacted him for a long time." The warlock answered.
"But the west coast seems to be a very barren place. The sub-towers there should be very weak, but there is something wrong with this sub-tower!" The warlock was confused.
Looking at Hydera next to Eli, as well as the movement that just happened, all explained the weirdness of this sub-tower.
The battlefields of Via and Goering.
Golin clutched his chest and looked confused.
It turns out that the West Coast Tower is really still there. He suddenly understood why Alida reacted like this.
But I just don’t know what the strength of the man in front of me is, but the giant snake has a man as its master, which means that this person should be at least stronger than the giant snake. Is it Nebula level, or stronger...
"Unlikely." Göring shook the thought out of his head.
...
Dead indeed.
"Bloodline Tower Undead, Nikolai!" Nikolai blocked Via's way.
I looked at Tang Li opposite, who seemed even more shocked than me.
Birds and beasts disperse!
But what shocked everyone was that the airship in the sky opened again, and countless figures flew out. The aura of each person had reached the eighth ring. There were as many as 170 people. This was because they were on the road. A few more breakthroughs were made.
This is too outrageous.
Is there the breath of life?
It was he who saved the Tower of Blood.
"It's ridiculous. I was really shocked just now."
Outside the sky, Tang Li and Wea looked at each other with their mouths wide open.
With the death of the true spirit, the will of the warlocks on the ground was already very weak, but with the death of Alona and the surrender of Via, all the warlocks collapsed at once.
"How is this possible? How can this be a split tower?" A warlock said, turning his head and looking with despair on his face.
"Isn't this Huiyue? It's too strong!"
Not only them, but several other Tang Li were also confused.
But what shocked the two of them was that neither Galin was pursuing her?
But everyone still looked at Galin.
You call this a split tower?
With the successful sound transmission, even the entire Bloodline City became excited, and countless cheers resounded throughout the world.
He died so easily. How strong was his enemy? She was also the woman who claimed to be the master of the West Coast Branch Tower.
Listening to Eli repeating these words, the corners of Via's mouth twitched.
Although she couldn't feel Eli's strength, since Eli said that he was from the West Coast Tower, he was probably at least the same level as her, that is, the Huiyue level, or entering the Huiyue level, because judging from Galin's vitality, Definitely not too old.
the other side.
Jialin looked down and found that the seventh mark of faith was slowly forming on her arm, and the power of faith in it was slowly accumulating, and some changes were taking place. Tang Li would need to feel it carefully later, but the harvest Very big.
"Let them go?" Wea was puzzled. The next second, he saw a huge undead chasing him on the airship in the distance and stopped him directly.
"No matter who you are, die here today." Zhenling roared and waved his claws at Tang Li.
Indeed, it must be that the branch tower of the Bloodline Tower is really in front of me. This also seems that the main tower is too useless.
It was he who killed the true spirit.
Tang Li stood in the air, and a warlock who had been nervous in the distance walked over, covering his chest, and knelt down in the air. It was Eli, the master of the bloodline tower.
He immediately shouted towards Arona on the ground: "Arona, run separately."
"How is this possible? Is this an illusion?"
Arona on the other side was blocked by Hydra.
Arona on the ground looked confused and stared blankly
Staring at the sky, a few words kept looping in my mind.
At this moment, they finally realized that they had failed.
In the next moment, the sickle swung towards the true spirit, just like the god of death swinging the scythe.
"Is this their branch tower?"
The huge body shook the battlefield, and everyone directly felt the terror of the Huiyue-level warlock. Even Eli felt his breath stagnant. Huiyue and Chenxing were completely different levels.
The manticore was still roaring, but the next second, fear suddenly flashed in his eyes. Although he couldn't see it, he instinctively felt uneasy.
Lord Tang Li seems to be dead?
After the cheering lasted for half an hour, it finally stopped.
But even at the Nebula level, it seemed to be ridiculously weak compared to their main tower.
"Hey!" Via sighed deeply and lowered her head.
In the sky, Galin's eyes were shining with silver light, and in front of her eyes, the huge spiritual power turned into a sickle.
The warlocks of the Manticore family on the ground raised their heads one by one, as if they had witnessed the death of this warlock.
All I can say is that this landing was not the right time.
"This warlock is probably going to die now. I don't know why he has the courage to stand here.
The entire battle lasted less than eight seconds.
Isn't he the master of the branch tower?
The scythe passed by, and his soul was split in half in an instant.
"Mom, this must be fake?"
And everyone also looked towards the sky, looking at the woman who claimed to be the tower owner of the West Coast Branch Tower of the Bloodline Tower.
The shouting lasted for half an hour, and Galin did not stop her. The power of faith continued to increase, and in the end, one-eighth of the room was filled. With only tens of thousands of people, it was possible to reach a million people and dozens of people on the West Coast. What is difficult to do in years is just because they are a sect. I am afraid that these people are now equivalent to fanatics and are willing to do anything for him.
If he is really a strong person at Huiyue level, who is the branch tower?
Are you telling me this is the West Coast Tower?
"Lord Galin!"
Galin, who sensed Eli's murderous intent, squinted her eyes and the blood in her body gradually accelerated.
With the death of the true spirit, the entire battlefield was stagnant for half a minute. It was not until half a minute later that anyone spoke.
On the other side, although there were not many people in Galin, they were not enough to surround and suppress all the warlocks.
Then the killing started. The warlocks from the sub-towers and the warlocks from the main tower killed together. Even the injured Eli also participated in the killing. For a moment, the smell of blood in the birdcage was ridiculously strong. There was almost a layer of blood on the ground, and it was deep. Red and scary.
The two people who were stopped looked desperate, especially Via. He didn't expect that there was actually Goering.
Not only him, but at this time, both the Warlocks of the Manticore Family and the Warlocks of the Bloodline Family felt that their worldview had been crushed over and over again, almost to pieces.
Of course, I know that the most important thing now is to escape, so I will run away first.
"Is he dead now? The Manticore's Moon-level sorcerer, a sorcerer who can easily kill Lord Eli, is dead like this?"
The next second, the manticore transformed into a true spirit walked through the air and bit into Tang Li.
With the death of the last manticore family warlock except Via, all the warlocks shouted excitedly.
"Lord Galin."
The huge volume drove the surrounding air, and all the warcraft and warlocks in the sky had to land for fear of being killed by the aftermath.
"They won!
"Kill me, then come on." Zhenling snorted coldly, and the next second, his blood surged, and a huge manticore measuring 170 meters appeared in front of Galin.
Countless manticore warlocks from the Manticore family collapsed in an instant. No one could accept that a true spirit of the Huiyue level was killed by the tower master of this sub-tower in an instant!
A voice came, one person called Lord Tang Li, then ten, then a hundred. In just ten seconds, everyone shouted a name in unison.
Even if you have Goering, the underlying strength is still so strong.
You call this a branch tower of the Bloodline Tower?
There is a bit of confusion!
As soon as I sensed the breath, Goering.
The roaring manticore, the explosive spiritual scythe.
So, Tang Li stretched out his hand, and within a few miles, a huge shadow birdcage appeared, blocking all the warlocks.
Even Galin herself didn't dare to say she could resist it.
Looking at this scene, Galin was slightly silent.
Eight Tang Li!
Tang Li is not dead yet.
Via, like Arona, couldn't doubt it, but the story happened right under his nose, so he couldn't help but doubt it.
Following the inertia, Tang Li finally arrived behind Galin, but he directly transformed into his real body and fell towards the ground, but was swallowed by the Hydra beside him. After swallowing, he showed a proud look in his eyes, and then turned back. Go to Galin's side.
At this time, Alida shouted loudly from the city wall, "This is Lord Galin."
In particular, the warlocks of the Bloodline Tower were completely dizzy. On one side, they were immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster, and on the other side, they were in shock and confusion. What was shocking was the power of the West Coast Tower. The eight Tang Dynasties had hundreds of What is confusing about the Eight Rings is whether they are really the main tower? Are they equipped with such sub-towers?
Everyone looked at Galin with admiration. Even the tower master who knew Tang Liqiang was extremely excited. The warlocks in the airship also shouted, as if this was the only voice in the world.
Realizing that Galin was only on the same level as him, Zhenling settled down.
The one in front of me seems to be the tower master of the main tower?
Alona kind of likes talking to himself, but it's the only thing he can do because he can't understand it.
He knelt directly in front of Galin and shouted in front of tens of thousands of people:
This is a Huiyue-level warlock!
"I surrender!"
All the eight rings ran in all directions, as did the magic soil on the ground.
At this time, the manticore family's warlock was completely desperate.
The killing lasted for half an hour.
Via let out a desperate cry. Even their superior force, the Eight-Armed Snake Demon Family, was not that arrogant.
"Yes!" The endless pain and fear instantly caused True Spirit to make an instinctive voice, but his eyes gradually became brighter.
In an instant, he ran in a direction away from Galin, and Arona also reacted and chose another direction, so that at least one of the two could run.
"You call this a split tower?
It wasn't until the scythe brushed against his neck that he finally felt it, but it was already too late.
He chose to surrender, but Arona on the other hand chose to resist, and then was slapped to death by Galin in Via's sight.
You call this a split tower?
The sickle is tangible, and only Galin can directly perceive it, but the spiritual power contained in it is extremely terrifying.
Tang Li held the staff, and the silver eyes in his eyes were operating to the extreme for the first time. The huge mental power was being consumed, and an unknown amount of vitality was also burning. The promotion witchcraft that the wizards were afraid of broke out for the first time. All the power.
