Emperor of Nine Suns

The huge silver eagle stands proudly on the earth, its body full of strength and beauty is like a majestic sacred mountain, unshakable.

boom! ! !

The vast and tyrannical torrent of steel slammed into the silver sacred mountain, and the winner was determined in an instant. The bull-headed monsters howled miserably and were directly knocked away by the tyrannical force.

The giant bronze shields they held in their hands were all twisted and deformed, the flesh on their arms exploded, and purple-red blood splattered everywhere.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but gasped: The power of a bull-headed giant monster is enough to cause a super strong person like Lan Xuan in the Lingxi realm to suffer serious internal injuries. Twelve giant monsters attacked the place together. How powerful is it? This is simply unthinkable.

But in front of this silver giant eagle, the twelve giant monsters were as if they were shaking a tree, unable to cause any harm to it. The figure of the silver giant eagle did not even sway in the violent collision!

The next second, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the huge silver eagle's wings shook violently, and a bright silver surge burst out instantly, instantly hitting the twelve heads that were hit by the tyrannical force. The severely injured minotaurs were torn into pieces.

Seeing this, the others also cheered up. There were only four bull-headed giant monsters in front of them, which did not pose much trouble to this group of elite elites of the evil lineage.

Although these bull-headed monsters are powerful, they are very simple-minded and like to run rampant. As long as you avoid their frontal bombardment a little, it's easy to kill them.

As time goes by, rounds of minotaur monsters emerge from the void, seemingly endless.

Every time you kill a round of trolls, double the number of trolls will appear in the next round.

For Chu Chen, the number of minotaurs he had to face was three times that of others.

When he reached the seventh round of killing, there were already 192, nearly 200, bull-headed monsters transformed in front of him.

At this moment, the number of bull-headed monsters in front of others has reached a total of sixty-four!

More than two hundred giant bull-headed monsters roared fiercely, and huge bronze tower shields converged into a mighty copper wall and iron wall to crush them.

A cold light flashed in Chu Chen's eyes, and he took the initiative to attack for the first time. His two huge silver wings were like two heavenly knives, and he swung them in front of him, and a blazing silver sword light swept across instantly.

The bronze tower shields were instantly chopped into pieces.

The giant silver eagle charged through the Minotaur community, and every part of its body became the most terrifying weapon: cutting with its wings, tearing with its claws, and pecking with its beak. Every time he moved, a dazzling blood flower would burst out.

In the ninth round, others faced more than 200 minotaurs, while Chu Chen was surrounded by nearly a thousand minotaurs.

Seeing the densely packed bull-headed monsters in front of him charging like locusts, Chu Chen opened and closed his wings violently, and in an instant, thousands of feet of silver light burst out from between the wings.

It was as if a small silver sun suddenly exploded in the void. Wherever the endless bright silver light passed, the giant bull-headed monsters melted and disappeared quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

By the time of the tenth round, there were more than 500 minotaurs in front of everyone.

And there were more than 1,500 minotaurs around Chu Chen!

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed a little. The torrent of steel formed by more than 500 powerful Minotaur monsters was already quite large.

It is already very difficult to find opportunities to cause effective damage among so many minotaurs charging together.

At this time, the faces of Zi Xi and the newly joined young man in blood were extremely solemn. The purple lightsabers and blood-red light blades surrounding them were somewhat dim, and there were even a few faint streaks on their bodies. Wound.

Ling Xuan, the silver-haired man, the evil bone old man, and the evil monk were relatively relaxed. At least there were no wounds on their bodies, but it was obvious that they were moving faster.

The aura of the invisible sword around Ling Xuan became more fierce and sharp; the silver hair of the silver-haired man flew into a blazing silver waterfall;

The black thunder that burst out from the ancient flag of the Evil Bone Old Man almost formed a thunderstorm; the black hole in the space in front of the Evil Monk looked like the ferocious mouth of a demon from hell, seeming to swallow up the world.

On the other hand, more than 1,500 minotaurs formed a vast sea of ​​steel and almost completely submerged Chu Chen. More than 1,500 huge tower shields and bronze hammers were swung, and the waves reflected on them were The light emitted almost blocked out the sky.

At this time, the minotaur monster can no longer be simply called a giant monster. It is simply a minotaur army!

What's even more surprising is that when these more than 1,500 minotaur monsters united, they actually knew the art of combined attack. After thousands of years, the bronze giant hammer and tower shield are still as bright as new. The cold evil aura made everyone feel shocked and frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

Chu Chen's wings spread wide, and silver light rolled across his body like a sea wave.

The experience in Ling Xuan's inner demon space gave Chu Chen a hint of enlightenment, and he knew that the essence of his silver eagle clone was actually a golden-winged roc.

Although the Silver Eagle clone is still in its infancy at this time, it can still initially use a trace of the natal magical power of the Golden-winged Dapeng lineage. The dazzling silver light is the natal divine light of the Pengniao family.

Although it is far from as powerful as the golden divine light of the Golden-winged Dapeng, it is not something that these low-level bull-headed monsters can resist!

The silver light burst out, and a bright silver flower seemed to bloom suddenly between heaven and earth.

Every trace of silver light turned into the sharpest sword energy, and the vast silver light surged out, instantly crushing the giant bull-headed monsters. Large areas of purple-black blood spurted out, infecting the entire land.

When more than 1,500 minotaurs died at the same time, only less than 10% of the minotaurs in front of others were wiped out.

Seeing the silver giant eagle standing proudly bathed in the blood of many giant monsters, everyone's eyes showed a touch of shock from their hearts.

"This kind of power is really unmatched." The old man with evil bones fluttered his sleeves, and the huge ancient flag of the operator poured out a waterfall of thunder and lightning, killing dozens of bull-headed monsters in one fell swoop. During his break, Time couldn't help but sigh:

"With so many evil elites entering the secret world of Yinshan Mountain, is it possible that this bird is the one who can persevere to the end?"