The First Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Two Chapters Fit

The combat effectiveness of the Wan Guzong has been proved after successively breaking through the major state cities, but it has always been almost meaningless.

The army of the Demon Emperor came to help, which just provided a bigger stage.

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The cannonballs are fired, and the hair is sent into the soul.

Starship warships were blasted into slag like targets.

When the nobles hiding in Star Spirit City saw this, the panic in their eyes became even stronger.

My emperor's battleship was jointly created by the strongest casting masters in the protoss world with a lot of manpower and material resources. The defense strength was beyond imagination, but it turned out to be as fragile as paper.

at the same time.

The crowd rejoiced.

Thanks to the timely arrival of the reinforcements, if they came to the Star Spirit City, they would not be able to compete.

At this moment, although the Eternal Ancient Sect had brought a threat to the Demon Emperor's battleship group, the nobles still believed that they could save themselves from the fire and water.

The power of faith.

Make them happy about the future.

But when a battleship was blasted into powder, when a famous demon soldier was wiped out, the beautiful dream weaved in his heart was awakening little by little.

"Jinghong!"

"Silence!"

"call out--------------"

The sword light that runs through the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared, and most of the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the dozens of battleships that existed in it disintegrated.

"Chong."

Zhou Hong retracted his sword, his black hair fluttering.

"Hoohoo!"

At this time, dozens of warriors from the Emperor's side came to kill from the side, and just as they were about to approach, a soft sword energy appeared out of thin air.

"Push puff!"

Sword shadows crisscrossed away,

rip them straight to pieces.

"Humph."

Jian Xiaohong stood beside Zhou Hong with a sword, raised her eyebrows and said, "With my old lady here, no one will want to hurt my man."

"..."

Zhou Hong was speechless.

This junior, speaking more and more out of proportion.

In fact, after worshiping the Sword Saint as a teacher, the two became inseparable.

Also practicing kendo, one is taciturn, the other is quirky, and the sense of CP is still quite full.

"boom!"

"boom!"

On the other side, He Wudi wandered among the enemy troops, and wherever he passed, his stumps and arms flew around.

Most of the time, he likes to be low-key, but this time it's a war, so he has to be high-key, or he may die low-key.

Compared to He Wudi's cleanliness, the Orcs led by the Demon King Zixi were more brutal. They all took off their school uniforms and exposed their bodies, tragically obliterating their targets.

Hold your breath.

Because Yuan Gongzi was staring at him from a distance, and he was still holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand.

For A Zi, fighting without exploding clothes is equivalent to losing his soul, so he can only vent his anger on the enemy.

...

There are many troops coming to the aid of the Demon Emperor, and there are also many troops from the Wangu Sect.

Therefore, this war was extremely tragic.

From the current point of view, the Wangu Sect has gradually gained the upper hand because of the blessings of various hot weapons and the power of Xianyin.

Even so, the nobles of Protoss City are still full of hope for the future, the reason is that there is still an endless stream of battleships flying in the torn space.

Passive is only temporary.

When my emperor invests a lot of troops to consume, victory will come eventually!

However.

The fantasies of the nobles only existed for more than ten minutes, because the reinforcements that should have been flying into the Celestial Spirit World abruptly stopped.

"Is this gone?"

The crowd was a little bit broken.

There are many reinforcements sent by the Demon Emperor.

But from the perspective of the situation, it is impossible to suppress the imposing Wangu Sect.

Not a big problem.

As long as the two Eight Heavenly Dragons can solve the rebel leader, the rest are just shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The nobles pinned their hopes on the Chaosheng King and the Killing King, but when they looked up and looked into the distance, they saw three streams of light interlaced back and forth, the space cracked, the sky collapsed, and suddenly there was a kind of at least a few decades. illusion.

If you don't take down the thief's head as soon as possible, the problem will be serious!

...

"boom!"

"boom!"

Above the sky, three streamers criss-crossed, sometimes merging and sometimes separating.

Because the battle level is too high, except for Jianguixu, almost no one can fully capture the battle scene.

"Boom!"

The roar of the shattering space came again.

"Huh! Huh!"

The Chaosheng King and the Killing King flew out.

The two were hanging in the distance, with sword marks all over their arms and chest and back. It could be seen that they were entertained by Xuanyuan Divine Sword during the fight.

"hateful!"

Chaosheng Wang was full of anger.

The brothers fought hand in hand, never so embarrassed.

"Hey."

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Does the powerful subordinates of the Demon Emperor only have this amount of water?"

"..."

Super angry lungs are about to explode.

The Slaughter King was relatively calm. He first observed the following situation and found that his side was gradually passive, so he said through a voice transmission: "Brother, the situation seems to be a little bad, we must complete the task given by the Lord of the Demon Emperor as soon as possible."

"How to do?"

Chaosheng Wang also realized that the situation is not good for his side. If it is difficult to eradicate the Eternal Sect Sect Master as soon as possible, the more it drags on, the more battleships and troops will be lost.

"In order to make a quick decision, we can only play the cards."

"..."

After a little consideration for Chaosheng Wang, he said: "Although thousands of years of skill will be lost, if the task assigned by my emperor cannot be completed, the consequences will only be more serious."

"Come!"

"Let him go to hell!"

The two brothers reached a tacit understanding, and immediately arranged in a fixed position, and then began to make strange movements.

"..."

Jun Chang laughed dumbfounded.

The brothers were twisting their arms and buttocks in midair. Could it be that they were dancing improvisationally?

Pooh!

Shameless, shameless?

"Hahaha." The system laughed dryly and said, "A person who brings his disciples to dance in the public to gain shame, what qualifications does he have to say that he is shameless or shameless?"

Tucao is still sharp.

"Brothers are of the same mind, and its profit breaks gold!" At this moment, the Chaosheng King and the Killing King approached, spreading their arms and hugging each other.

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

A powerful evil force erupted in an instant, completely shrouding the two of them, and at the same time expanding and expanding.

"This……"

Jun Changxiao frowned, and immediately slashed out dozens of sword qi with his sword, but as soon as he touched the force, he was thrown out.

very hard!

"Hoohoo!"

The power of evil is still expanding, and finally turned into a height of several thousand feet. After gradually subsiding, a behemoth appeared in the field of vision.

"I go!"

Seeing this, Su Xiaomo and the others, who were fighting hard, said in shock, "So big?"

Really big!

Jun Changxiao, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was standing nearby, like a little ant under a majestic mountain. Even without using his mind, he could barely see the other's knees when he looked up with the naked eye.

"Boom!"

The behemoth fell to the ground, the entire Celestial Spirit World shook, and the nearby cities couldn't bear it and collapsed one after another.

"..." Jun Changxiao stepped back very far, until he could see his face clearly, then roared: "This Nima is two people together!"

Yes.

Half of the behemoth is a super-born king, half is a killing king, and it is completely two bodies fused into one, each occupying half of each other, except that the volume is larger than before, there is nothing special.

"Boy!"

The superkill brothers sneered: "Don't think about it simple!"

"call!"

As soon as the voice fell, the giant-like body suddenly lifted its feet, like a big mountain pressing down on it, and at the moment when the power exploded, the surrounding space couldn't bear it and immediately split open.

"Hey——" Jun Changxiao turned into a streamer, and flew out of the original area at a high speed, until he heard a loud 'bang', and said in his heart: "The strength is also stronger!"

inevitable.

The two are united, the strength is united.

The addition of this level of powerhouse is by no means one plus one equals two.

"die!"

"Hoohoo!"

The big feet like a mountain came over again, and Wei Shi and athlete's foot rushed to the face, the blowing Jun Changxiao had black hair flying around, and the disgusting stomach turned the river to the sea.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The celestial spirit world was constantly shaking, and the ground and space were severely cracked.

If the Demon Sovereign was here, he would probably roar: "I asked you to save this plane, not to destroy it!"