Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs

Chapter 293: The Power Of Immortal Maps!

The whole world is divided, there are only two colors, blood-colored and colorful, the blood-colored picture dyes the sky red, the kind of tragedy that belongs only to the battlefield rushes to the face, it is breathtaking, and it makes people's mind collapse.

Ordinary people who are not strong enough to fight will fall into this scene, and their minds will collapse directly. Even saints can hardly bear such coercion.

"I... came to the world of paintings!" For the first time, the creatures of Bulaoshan felt fear and backed away, and looked away. Not far away, there was a figure as majestic as an iron tower standing there, But the blood on his body was already drained, and a big banner pierced his chest, supporting him so that he would not fall down.

"Emperor!"

The creature of Bulaoshan said in a difficult way, his eyes hurriedly glanced at the cruel battlefield in the four fields, there were broken weapons, but they were out-and-out fairy weapons, but they were broken.

The ancient and majestic city behind has experienced the erosion of time, and is as eternal as the emperor's pass. Even if there are traces left by swords, guns, swords and halberds, it is hard to say that the ancient and majestic city, as the emperor, is the first time the life of the immortal mountain I feel my own down.

There are seven supreme kings, although they are old, but their breath can swallow the stars and spit the moon, and the stars flow through the stars with their palms. They are all the supreme and extreme creatures, but today... only the dead body remains .

But the endless aura emanating from the dead body is still impacting people's minds, making people feel guilty and horrified.

look again.

There are corpses everywhere in front of the city, and the invisible emperors in the broken universe don't seem to matter here, but with a cursory glance, there are no less than ten corpses, and the bones of those who surpassed the emperor are lying there.

"What kind of picture scroll is this...?" The creature of Bulaoshan was shocked. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this was just a corner of the picture scroll, and the owner of the picture scroll had his back turned to him. .

Dressed in white but already stained with blood, his battle armor was torn, and his body was bleeding, but it was hard to hide his invincible conceit and eternal loneliness. In the turmoil in front of the Emperor Pass, that figure was swimming against the current.

Along the way, there are supreme and strange creatures trying to stop him, but they are pierced through the throat with a spear at random, and they are frozen there forever, immortal and eternal, hanging there like suffering, even now there is still a remnant of spiritual consciousness.

"boom!"

At this moment, the figure with its back to him moved slightly, and the unspeakable pressure roared in. The majestic pressure of the mountain of immortality almost suffocated, the Adam's apple squirmed, the pupils were filled with blood, and roared ferociously: "Damn, this What the hell is this place!"

"Boom!"

He trampled forward, and placed it in a place where the galaxy would tremble in the past, but here it only made the ground tremble slightly, and the power of the emperor could not shake the place where he was at all.

"It's over!" Ominous and uneasy appeared in the heart of the soul of Bulaoshan, and endless murderous thoughts burst out in his pupils, staring at the back in front of him, the back that the Six Crown King said before... .

If nothing else.

Kill that figure from behind.

You can leave the world of painting by yourself.

only.

The moment he was about to move, the lonely figure revived, and the thin figure became more and more upright. His body was full of energy and blood, like the sea and the ocean, like the revival of the Supreme God of War.

"Boom!"

It was the beating sound of the heart, but it formed the only one in the picture scroll, because the owner of the painting had turned that lonely back figure into the only one in the painting, it was the god of war, the demon god, and the dogmatic God of all ages!

His heartbeat was enough to revive the entire city. In front of the Emperor Pass, a bloody halberd rang out, and the sun in the sky burst into pieces. It was destroyed in an instant, and was shattered by the breath of the halberd.

The power of terror is immeasurable.

"Zheng!"

The great joy that had been inserted into the body of the dead man suddenly hunted, set off a strong wind, and brought the thunder of war drums, reappearing in the world like the ghosts of the past, and the scene changed between the sky and the earth.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

It was the revived beating sound of the heart, but it revived the entire battlefield. There were big banners hunting, battle flags rustling all over the sky, and endless murderous intent filling the sky. It was so brave and fearless...

The soul of Bulaoshan was under infinite oppression, his pupils gradually became scarlet, and he said with a ferocious expression: "I am the emperor!"

boom!

The figure seemed to have turned around, and the entire picture scroll fell into dead silence, and then countless scenes exploded together, whether it was the murderous halberd or the hunting Da Su, it was difficult to distinguish.

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Whether it's weird creatures or ruins along the way.

They all turned into light rain and melted between heaven and earth.

Even the Emperor Pass behind the creature of Blessed Mountain is disappearing, as if it is impossible to look directly at the person's front!

"boom!"

However, the creature from Bold Mountain looked at that creature. He never saw the face of that figure, but when he only saw a pair of eyes, he lost his mind and instantly fell into the endless darkness.

"puff!"

A flash of sword light shot out, as if thrown casually, so casually and indifferently, just like when this figure killed the immortal before, he nailed the latter to death with a casual spear, completely extinguishing his spirit and leaving a wisp of spiritual consciousness. Suffering from eternal torture.

Now the creatures of the Mountain of Immortality have fallen into such a deadlock!

"Do not!"

"No~!"

"Do not!!!"

The creatures of Bulao Mountain roared crazily. He was the emperor who already had a premonition of the end of this sword fall. He was struggling frantically and was unwilling to be defeated, let alone the majestic emperor who fell in such a silent 2.4.

"kill!"

The sound of killing shook the sky, so similar to the blood-colored sunset on the sky, the murderous aura and unwillingness to shake the sun, the moon and the big stars in the fairy picture fell, and then collapsed on the way.

A three-legged tripod floated out, filled with ancient and thick meaning, it was the ultimate emperor soldier belonging to the creatures of Bulao Mountain, filled with the might of Emperor Huanghuang, he tried to suppress and resist the sharp sword light, but it was very impressive What is horrifying is..... The Jidao Emperor Weapon just touches the sword light and the moment it shatters, it is as vulnerable as mud.

"Whew!"

A ray of sword light pierced the heart of the creature on the Blessed Mountain... Bloody light spattered, blending with the blood in the fairy picture. .

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