God-level Base

"It's a pity that the Grand Duke of Void Demon didn't come!!"

Sijue Ling Shengwu Zhongchao looked at the Void Demon Duke and Void Demon Marquis who were constantly flying in the void, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes.

"The three grand dukes of the virtual demons are the commanders of this virtual demon battlefield. They all know the power of the seven holy spears. How could they take the risk? Close the Internet cafe, or the heat will be over!!"

Luo Tiangang, a burly, short-haired, middle-aged man exuding a domineering temperament, looked at the Duke of Void Demon flying from afar, with crazy killing intent flashing in his eyes.

There are not many opportunities for so many Void Dukes to appear at one time. In normal times, it is very difficult to meet a Duke of Void Demon. Luo Tiangang didn't dare to go deep into the Void Demon's territory to hunt down the Void Demon Duke.

Now that there are so many Void Demon Dukes waiting for Luo Tiangang to hunt, he is naturally full of excitement, and the blood in his body is boiling.

"Then let's get started!! So many dukes of virtual demons are really the best material for refining!"

Primitive Taoist priest Ji Yuanyuan looked at the flying phantom dukes, and Sen Han's incomparable killing intent also flashed in his eyes.

In the barracks, the original location of the first-level psionic energy tower suddenly showed a trace of ripples, and the first-level psionic energy tower that should have been destroyed was intact.

Countless mysterious runes emerged on the first-level psionic energy tower, blooming with incomparable brilliance, and a terrifying tidal wave of spiritual power spread out in all directions.

Under the sweep of the tide of spiritual power, the power of the virtual demon in all the virtual demons was suppressed, and the strength was weakened a lot.

"We were fooled! The first-level psionic tower was not destroyed!!"

"Damn!! We've been tricked!!"

"..."

There was a flash of fear in the eyes of all those Void Demon Dukes, screaming, and their bodies retreated sharply.

"Go to hell!!"

A flash of coldness flashed in Luo Tiangang's eyes, and he took out a yellow spear [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly] engraved with countless mysterious butterfly patterns and fired a shot at the void.

A yellow spring emerges in the void,

Countless yellow spring phantom butterflies flapped their wings and emerged, and the yellow spring aura that could make the gods fall suddenly emerged, exuding strange and unpredictable fluctuations.

Countless yellow spring phantom butterflies flapped their wings to form a beam of butterfly light, which slammed into a gorefiend duke in an instant.

"Do not!!"

The Duke of the Gorefiend clan screamed, his body was unharmed, but he fell directly from the air and turned into a corpse, without breath.

Among the seven holy spears, the [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly] is not a gun of physical killing, but a magic spear of illusion, which contains the mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere of Huangquan. Once hit by the magic spear, even the god-level powerhouse will be injured, and even fall into a trance.

"It's actually here! Let's all stay! Kill all of you, and we can hope to win!! The Great Blue Sealing Technique!"

Wu Zhongchao laughed loudly and pointed with his wand.

At the four corners of the Qianyuan Republic military camp, the earth trembled, and four giant statues with a height of 20 meters and countless mysterious lines were engraved all over their bodies.

Mysterious blue rays of light shot out from the statues of the four giants, forming a blue void enchantment in the void.

The remaining sixteen Void Demon Dukes slammed into the blue void barrier, and were immediately knocked down one by one.

A beam of spiritual power shot from a famous gun blasted on top of the Void Demon Marquis. The Void Demon Marquis, whose combat power was astonishing, was blown up one by one and fell from the sky.

"Void Division!"

Wu Zhongchao recited the incantation and pointed with his wand.

One after another, blue rays of light shone, and the sixteen Void Demon Dukes were immediately divided into different spaces.

"Your opponent is me!!"

Ji Yuanyuan was wearing a Thunder Taoist robe, shrouded in layers of thunder, like an invincible Thunder Demon God, Sen Han smiled and rushed towards a Demon Devouring Duke.

Countless phantom energy and violent thunder light madly echoed in that space.

A ray of light flickered slightly, and a werewolf demon duke was transferred into a space. In that space, there was a man who was blind in one eye, dressed in ragged clothes, like a beggar, but his body exuded terrifying killing intent. man.

"Duke of Werewolf!! Sure enough, when you come here, you can hunt and kill illusory demons. Especially werewolf demons, they all deserve to die!!"

As soon as the middle-aged man saw the werewolf demon, an incomparably terrifying burst of profound energy, unique to the Xuanwu world, flashed with madness in his eyes, he drew out a sword, and cut it down with a single slash, a terrifying streak. The incomparable black light of the knife instantly slashed the body of the werewolf demon duke.

The Werewolf Demon Duke's reaction was also very fast, his body twisted slightly in an instant, blood splashed, and one arm was directly separated from the body, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes: "Saint Zheng Zhi of the Demon Slayer!!"

The Demon-Slaughtering Sword Saint Zheng Zhi was the fourth-ranked peerless master among the top ten masters in the Xuanwu world. He was originally just an ordinary Juren in the Xuanwu world, preparing to take the jinshi exam. But overnight, all the people in the family died tragically in the hands of a werewolf demon.

The family was destroyed, making Zheng Zhi crazy, trying to get revenge, but powerless. In the end, he obtained a martial arts inheritance in a fortuitous encounter, and he was out of control immediately, and finally became a martial arts saint, becoming the fourth peerless master in the Xuanwu world in one fell swoop.

After Zheng Zhi advanced to Martial Saint, he hunted phantoms everywhere. As long as phantoms were found, he would definitely kill them, so he was also called the slayer of demons.

"Go to hell!"

A fierce light flashed in Zheng Zhi's eyes, a knife was cut out, and a black knife light madly chopped down towards the werewolf demon duke.

With a flash of blood, there was another wound on the Werewolf Demon Duke.

Heavy sword light erupted, directly swallowing the werewolf demon Duke, and bursts of screams came from the sword light.

In a space, a Demon Devourer Duke just appeared, and he was slightly taken aback: "Three people!!"

In that space, stood a middle-aged swordsman holding a long sword, a beautiful luthier holding a guqin, and a marksman holding a bow and arrow.

The middle-aged swordsman took a step forward, and the terrifying sword energy stabbed towards the Devil Devouring Duke with an incomparably subtle trajectory.

The Duke of Devil Devourer mobilized the power of the illusory demon and transformed into heavy claws to compete with the sword energy.

The beautiful pianist holding a guqin plucked the strings with her jade fingers, and waves of strange sound waves condensed into bundles, turning into arrows of sound waves and blasting towards the Duke of Devil Eater.

The Duke of Devil Devourer barely resisted the terrifying sword qi, and was hit by the sound wave arrow.