Master of Great Calamity

Are all dead?

After listening to Song Longzhu's words, Fang Yuan also fell silent for a moment.

I feel so depressed in my heart, but I don't know what to say...

The people in the fourth team did not let themselves down, they made their own arrangements.

In addition to the four ambassadors, the Lord of Darkness also had 40 or 50 subordinates.

To some extent, it is equivalent to the three teams on the side of their Xianmeng, each bringing in more than ten companions. From the strength of these subordinates, there are highs and lows, which is not as strange as the dark and powerful means, but it is also undoubtedly They are all very useful. Fang Yuan specially condemned the fourth team with Song Longzhu as the team because they realized the terrible of those people.

And they did it, except for the ten subordinates who followed the three messengers from the beginning, one of the other subordinates did not see it, presumably they were cut off in the back, and then beheaded, plus themselves The seven or eight behemoths beheaded by the behemoth, the Lord of Darkness and his party, if the majority of deaths and injuries are now, now they have no such advantage if they compare their forces.

But in any case, the price paid by myself is also very large...

The Mengjia Daozi, the 6 Daozi, and the Jiushengtang Daozi are all famous arrogances in Zhongzhou. The Qinjia Daozi is among the eight heroes in the Four Saints and Eight Jies in Zhongzhou. , The strength is not lost to the two of them...

Today, all are dead!

Although before this, Fang Yuan did not like them very much, but at this time a heart was also suppressed very much!

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"I'm walking slowly, you are walking too fast!"

When Fang Yuan was silent and his heart was filled with a sense of repression, the golden body fat man, or the second messenger under the Lord of Darkness, did not move the Ming King, and at this time, he was passing the Lu Xinyao in the field lightly. , The hunchbacked mountain ambassadors, and the puppets under their control, said lightly: "For the sake of discussion, we still lost the money. I thought I killed the few overconfident guys in the back. Thirty-six demon Gang was killed, but I didn’t expect you to lose money here..."

Lv Xinyao and the camel-backed mountain messenger glanced at each other, and both were silent.

They naturally also knew that in this battle alone, they did not do beautiful enough.

After all, the three ambassadors and the ten monsters will come together, and there are 108 big stars such as Xingsu Banner, Wang Daozi, Wang Tao, and ten **** corpses, but Fang Yuan and Luo Fei are hit by head-on. Only two spirits.

In a fierce battle, they killed seven or eight monster generals in succession, and finally Fang Yuan emptied her sword, and she was severely wounded. The negative mountain made it a ghost repair. ...

In any case, it is indeed losing ground!

Of course, the more important thing is that now more than an hour has passed, they have not even approached the three-inch Lingshan Mountain that was sealed on the other side, that is to say, their battle has not yet been accounted for by a little bit. ...

Thinking of my first meeting just now, I thought Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling were overwhelming, so I was angry and embarrassed!

"What should I do later, please show me the king!"

Lv Xinyao swallowed a few immortals and barely controlled the sword wound on his body. His face became paler, and he said to King Fudo.

"What else can I do?"

The immobile King was a burly figure with a golden and copper-colored horizontal flesh, but when he talked, he whispered softly, and his voice was slightly sharp, and he said lightly: "We have so many people left, and they look similar. Now that everyone has got a face-to-face meeting, it’s not interesting to have more foolish heads, just go ahead and kill them, and then control Sancun Lingshan!"

After hearing the words of the Ming Ming, Lu Xinyao and the camel were all silent.

His face looked a bit gloomy at this time.

Both of them said nothing more. Lv Xinyao vomited blood just now, and her lips became brighter. At this time, her eyes were extremely bitter, and she gently wiped her red lips. Below this time, Wang Jing and the three old guards The ancestor immediately came to the spirit, rising in a spirit of war, flying back to her, and the momentum of the five people joined together, like a dark cloud, swaying endlessly.

The hunchback carried the mountain and even the flesh was gone. There was only a Yuan baby. At this time, it was naturally more grieved and angry, and a roar was heard. There were dozens of red awns on the body. Each red awn was connected to a god. Above the corpse, the ten corpses of the gods were also lifted up, their faces dull and their eyes empty, but in the dark, there was a spirit of evil spirits, and they looked forward coldly.

Around them, the remaining three demon generals, also inspiring a demon power, looked at Fang Yuan bitterly.

So far in this campaign, there is no difference in victory or defeat, but there is no doubt that the demon domain is the most disadvantaged.

Today’s demon domain, in order to show its sincerity to the Lord of Darkness, it can be described as blood, and sent 36 demon gangs, and the ten demon will enter the dragon trail to assist the four dark messengers, but now, even three inches of spirit mountain Only three of them have been beheaded before they have been touched. In any case, it makes them feel depressed and even feels a little scared...

And if you want to resolve this fear, of course, you can only kill all these Xianmeng Tianjiao!

And Fang Yuan in the middle of the air, realizing that their killing suddenly started, was also staring slightly, looking down coldly, beside him, Luo Feiling jumped into the air, holding a red dagger in his hand, alert Looked back and forth on them.

"Masi is the one I brought in after all. If you kill him, I will avenge him!"

Fudo Ming Wang noticed Fang Yuan's war intentions, looked at him with a smile, and said lightly.

"I will also avenge my dead companion!"

Fang Yuan answered his gaze seriously.

"But you can't revenge!"

The golden body fat man looked at him and smiled lightly, saying: "And at this point, Xianmeng has already lost, and the old guys are just thinking about the days of two decades of stolen life, so that this A group of juniors have time to rise and stand alone, but in our campaign, Tianyuan lost at least 30% of its arrogance, not to mention two decades, two hundred years are not necessarily able to grow, so Xianmeng has lost, you can predict What's more, they will lose even more..."

Hearing what he said and whispering, Fang Yuan only felt that his heart was crushed by a mountain.

But he still raised his head and said, "In any case, since the dragon trail has been entered, this task will continue to be completed!"

The golden body fat man shook his head and said, "You can't finish the task!"

As he said this, he took a step forward slowly. His body was as strong as gold casting. When he looked at it, he felt his body very heavy, but this movement was not heavy. As far as I can describe, even heaven and earth seemed to tremble, and after taking this step, the golden body fat man smiled faintly, and then tore off his gray robe.

The gray robe had been chopped by Fang Yuan's sword energy just now, and it was ripped off with one hand.

Then behind the golden body fat man, there was a dragon-shaped scar!

"You can't stop us!"

He looked at Fang Yuan seriously and said such words, then he folded his hands together and turned into a seal of law.

"Roar……"

With the seal of this method, the dragon-shaped scar on his back suddenly seemed to come alive.

There seemed to be a faint dragon chant!

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!

And with the sound of the dragon chanting resounding in all directions, a horrible roar suddenly sounded around him. After a while, the sky and clouds changed, the trees in the mountains collapsed, a group of relics, and the torrents of the mountains seemed to charge towards them. Over here.

Especially in front of each group of relics, actually followed an extremely tyrannical monster.

Looking at the appearance of these monsters, they have grown up in this dragon trail for unknown years. They are deeply affected by the dragon soul and have reached the dragon-level level of evil beasts. Their strength is comparable to that of the **** beast. The silver lizard I encountered was weak. I am afraid that among the dragon marks, all the strongest dragon species have been summoned by him. The fierceness can hardly be described by words.

"Go!"

The immobile Ming Wang smiled faintly, then raised his hand gently.

The group of dragons seemed to have received some kind of order, and it was like a big wave, and they all rushed to the Sancun Ling Mountain and went away.

"Now you understand why you can't stop us?"

Fudo Ming Wang turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, and whispered, said: "Because here is even half of my home!"

Fang Yuan's face changed slightly and he turned to look at it.

The five dragon species are all fierce and powerful.

One is a giant crocodile with bone spurs on the back, one is flying in the air, crimson, blood-stained eagle, one is a wolf with a horn on top of his head, and one is wearing a body There is also a wild boar with thick tortoise shells, which is actually an earthworm covered with scales all over its body, each bringing a group of relics of mountains and fields, like five army.

They attacked from five directions, and rushed towards the seal of the three-inch Lingshan Mountain.

But when they were ten miles away from the location where Sancun Ling Mountain was located, there were endless sword lights and magic weapons rising around the valley, presumably the two teams of people responsible for defending there, this time has already begun Fight...

just……

......Under this offensive of such fierce dragon species, it is unknown whether they can block and how long they can block!

"Brother Fang Yuan..."

Luo Feiling, slightly pale, shouted to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan nodded slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ didn't try to rush back, just whispered: "Everyone has their own responsibility..."

As he glanced at the crowd around him, his voice seemed a little stern: "Their task is to stop the dragon species anyway, and our task is to keep these people here, how much can we kill... ...How much..."

Luo Feiling's small face was pale, and nodded, said: "So... any other ideas?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "There is no idea to use it, let's carry it!"

When he said this, his expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and his body was tumultuous, murderous, and covered the sky, holding the evil sword in his hand, and his voice was loudly shouted: "Demon clown, come together, and See if I will step back half a step?"

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