Chapter 1813
Green Horned Dragon Tea Flying!
I was surprised and worried that Xue Ren had caused so much trouble and killed the son of Qinghorn Dragon, otherwise he would not have brought a great man who managed millions of miles of sea.
The snowman also showed fear, his whole face was pale and colorless, and his body was trembling slightly.
All the elders in heaven faced each other with cold eyes.
"You bring the danger of destroying the gate of heaven." An old monk almost pointed at his nose and scolded him.
Xue Ren had to lower his head, with a trace of helplessness on his face.
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At that moment, tens of millions of demon guards flew to heaven.
Look at this dense number, there are tens of thousands.
These demon warriors are all third-level monsters of the same color. Their strength is equivalent to that of the basic period. They are equipped with advanced armor and equipped with advanced attack weapons. They are exposed to killing and cutting and are powerful.
The power formed by thousands of demon warriors turned the entire heaven into an invisible shadow.
Such a disaster is ten times more terrible than a disaster at sea.
Because what they faced was not the beasts that lacked intelligence and organization, but the demon guards of the base who had undergone iron-blooded training.
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Demon warriors soon surrounded Heavenly Fortress, led by a humanoid demon with scales on his head and a blue glow in his eyes.
This is a formalized monster!
The monsters in the formative stage are equivalent to Yuan Baobao's higher-level terror.
Behind this monster form, there are still ten demon families in half-human and half-demon form. They are all fourth-level monsters, and their power is equivalent to that of a golden elixir.
"Open the array!"
Yan Chuan shouted orders.
Xu Lixiao smiled and said: "No chance."
boom!
Humanoid goblins descended from the sky, slashed it to the ground, tore a crack in the fortress' shell that amounted to the finest spiritual weapons, and stretched it several feet.
The pressure was pent up like a mountain, making it difficult for the island's monks to breathe.
"My ex, may I ask who you are." Xu Li bowed and asked.
"I am the patron saint of His Highness the Green Horned Dragon and the left back of the Green Dragon, Tailin!"
Green dragon's left protection!
The monks were shocked to find that this man was not a green dragon, but one of his subordinates.
At this time, the ancient carved dragon carriage, dragged by the blue flame sleigh, also drove through the heaven.
"Congratulations, Your Highness!"
Qinglong stayed behind to follow the law, tail-wing archery.
The crowd couldn't help but look up at the ancient carved dragon carriage. Even if the green dragon on the carriage did not release any majesty, the psychological pressure and shadow were far better than the power of thousands of demon warriors and monsters in front of them. many.
"Who is it? Kill my child, Cha Gang." There was an air-conditioned voice in the ancient dragon carriage.
Everyone in heaven is afraid of going out of the atmosphere.
"If you don't say that, the whole fortress will be destroyed." The voice became colder and colder, and the murderer went straight to the bone marrow.
"Lord Qingjiao, wait a minute!" An old man from Jindan said hurriedly: "He did it!"
After that, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Xue Ren.
Ah! Xue Ren knelt on the ground tremblingly: "Forgive life, sir, forgive life."
Go to bed.
The curtain of the cologne carriage opened, revealing a radiant and handsome face. The eyes seemed startled, making people dare not look directly at him.
The handsome looking man is no different from a human monk.
It's just that his breathing is very different from that of a human monk.
"Okay!" Qingjiaolong glanced at Xue Ren and ordered: "Capture this man alive and kill everyone else. I will bury the entire fortress monks together with my son."
His voice is like a golden law that determines the fate of the entire island.
In danger of destroying this door
Take this man alive, and all the others will be killed. I will bury the monks of all these fortresses for my son.
The green dragon's voice made the monk feel desperate and cold below.
In order to kill a son and an enemy, it was too overbearing to let the whole family be buried with him.
When I heard the above sentence, my heart pounded and my brain began to work rapidly.
In this case, there is almost no suspense at the Gate of Heaven's Destruction, and the only hope in life is to escape.
But he also concluded that if he escaped now, his chance of success would be no more than 40%.
"Now is not the best time to run away."