Chapter 697: Comprehensive Disadvantage!
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Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of war and drums was overwhelming, and following Wang Jian's order, the entire Bi An Army's 100,000 Blood Guards of the Tang Dynasty rushed out!
"Hua, Bi An!"
With a roar, the Bi An army flag was raised high, and the hundred thousand blood guards of the Tang Dynasty turned into a rainbow light in an instant!
hold head high! hold head high! hold head high!
In a blink of an eye, a tiger-like beast with a mouth like a dragon's chanting appeared in the form of a beast!
Undoubtedly it was Qu An!
Bi An is full of momentum, including Wang Jian and the 100,000 blood guards of the Tang Dynasty, as well as Wang Ben, Wang Li, Cheng Zhijie, Yingbo, and Fan Kuai!
During the roar, the sky was shaken!
Vaguely, this Bi An seems to be slightly better than the negative!
But it also failed to step into the realm of Wentian, it can only be regarded as the pinnacle of the realm of Wentian!
It was too late to say it, but it was too soon, just before Bi An's crazy impact, suddenly there was a terrifying phantom blocking the shadow of Bi An!
"Has it appeared!"
From within Bi An's body, Wang Jian's murmur could be heard faintly!
Wang Jian guessed a long time ago that there should be a terrifying existence guarding the periphery of Bone City!
This is probably the existence of that horror!
"Bi An, it's interesting, the Tang Bi An Legion, there really is something!"
When the phantom opened his mouth slowly, it seemed that he had thoroughly understood Bi An's research!
"You are the Generalissimo of the Demon Race!"
Bi An opened his bloody mouth wide, his words resounding like thunder!
"Exactly, handsome, Moreau!"
But I saw Marshal Mo Luo revealing himself, holding a long knife!
Above the long knife, there is a hidden sound of dragon chant!
Looking closely, there seems to be a magic dragon hovering above it!
Holding this saber, Mo Luo's aura reached the peak between steps, asking the sky!
God!
There is no doubt that this strength has reached the realm of Wentian!
"Ask God!"
The shape flickered slightly, a little surprised!
Wang Jian originally thought that Marshal Mo Luo's strength could reach the peak of the world, and he was already quite powerful!
Who knew that Marshal Moreau still had this terrifying saber in his hand!
Wang Jian could clearly feel that the reason why Marshal Mo Luo was able to reach the realm of asking the sky was because of the blessing of the magic dragon sword!
"Bi An, oh no, Marshal Wang Jian, you just accept your fate. In this battle, you, the Tang Dynasty, will definitely lose!"
With a faint smile, Marshal Moro spoke with infinite confidence!
If the Demon Killing Army and the Bi An Army did not choose to attack by force, but kept wandering outside, then Marshal Mo Luo might not be sure that he would kill the Tang Army!
However, at this moment, Mo Luo is full of confidence!
In his opinion, Datang has no chance of overturning!
With the birth of a blood demon, he didn't think that he would have a chance to kill him, and the result could only be defeat!
And Bi An in front of him was regarded by him as a defeated general, and even with the incoming attack of Datang's overlord army, he was sure to deal with it!
"yes?"
After tearing his face, Bi An's expression was full of sarcasm!
The battle has just begun, and Wendi and Wentian seem to have no chance of winning, but are Wang Jian and the others really prepared for this?
"Is not it?"
Marshal Moreau asked back. Kuangsha Literature Network
Swish! Swish! Swish!
As Marshal Mo Luo asked back, dozens of Demon Venerables descended from the sky, fell outside the west gate of the Bone City, and surrounded the Five Tigers, Yang Zaixing, Wei Qing and others!
It seems that under this step-by-step calculation, the situation of the Tang Dynasty's three-party battle is not good everywhere!
"war!"
With a roar, Bi An roared in the sky, and the sound waves shattered the void for thousands of miles!
"Demon Dragon, cut!"
Marshal Mo Luo sternly slashed down with the long knife in his hand!
boom! boom! boom!
In an instant, Bi An's entire body was retreated by layers of air waves cut by the long knife!
While retreating crazily, Bi An's eyes were red, angry and helpless!
You can only avoid it again and again, otherwise, you will definitely suffer heavy losses!
Ever since, a very strange scene appeared outside the Bone City.
Marshal Moro approached crazily, and Bi An retreated crazily!
The two chased and fled, and soon they slowly moved away from Bone City!
As for where to go, it seems that there is a sea in the distance...
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"Thirty-five Demon Venerables, each of them is an existence above the third level of Demon Venerables, and there are a total of six Demon Venerables at the peak, what a great hand of the Demon Race!"
Outside the west gate of the Bone City, Guan Yu sneered as he watched the Demon Lords coming to encircle and suppress them!
If it is about the realm of the land, Guan Yu is a little helpless!
But it doesn't matter how many demons are in the realm, and with the power of the five tigers, what fear does he have?
"Everyone, you form a large formation on your own, and try your best to resist for a while. In this battle, the five tigers will kill the enemy for you!"
Afterwards, Guan Yu turned to Wei Qing, Yang Zaixing and others.
However, among these heroes, except for the five tigers, none of the other heroes has the ability to fight against the strong Demon Lord!
In this battle, they can only try their best to protect themselves, so that the five tigers can use their strongest strength to quickly kill the thirty-five Demon Lords!
"You five, let me kill these wastes, and let me kill the rest of you together with me!"
The leading demon venerable pointed to the five weakest demon lords and said.
Between the words, it seemed that Wei Qing and the others were a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered!
"Demon cubs, if you want to do something, you must pass the level of grandpa first!"
Zhang Fei was worried that Wei Qing and the others would make a mistake, so he rushed forward first, and Zhang Ba Snake Spear swept across, intercepting all thirty-five Demon Venerables!
"One of the five tigers, Zhang Fei, you are not bad, but you, the five tigers alone, can't stop us!"
The face of the leader of the demon king remained unchanged, and he calmly released his coercion!
In an instant, thirty-five pressures that belonged exclusively to the Demon Lord suppressed Zhang Fei so much that he could hardly breathe!
His face turned red, and Zhang Fei couldn't even speak again!
"Yide!"
With a loud shout, Guan Yu slashed out with a single knife, and rushed to the rescue first!
Afterwards, Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, and Huang Zhong also showed their supernatural powers, and swayed towards the thirty-five Demon Lords!
boom! boom! boom!
Between swords, guns and swords, the formation instantly opened!
The five tigers were surrounded by 30 Demon Lords!
For a while, you come and go between the two sides, but you can't tell who wins and who loses!
Even though the five tigers were worried about the five demon masters who had escaped, they had no choice but to watch them go down and attack Wei Qing and others!
"Demon cubs, Hugh is rampant!"
Facing the five Demon Lords rushing down, Wei Qing and the others held their heads high with firm eyes, without any fear!
For the sake of Datang, what if they die here today?
Yang Zaixing had the most irritable temper, and between his roars, he seemed to be breaking the sky!
With one shot, it spans thousands of miles!
"Small tricks!"
Unfortunately, the gap is a gap after all!
Yang Zaixing only has half a peerless qualification, and his own strength is only the ninth level of the emperor!
How big is the gap compared to the third level of Demon Venerable?
Countless!
With the Demon Lord waving his hand slightly, Yang Zaixing's offensive was easily wiped out!
puff! puff! puff!
After spitting out mouthfuls of blood, Yang Zaixing's face was as pale as paper!
But the stubbornness on that face is full of unyielding!