New White Snake Asking Immortals

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The lethality of the female tyrannosaurus is terrifying.

Anger stimulated the bloodthirsty gene hidden in the bloodline for many years, and the lightning completely ran away. Without the teleportation array, it would take at least several months to fly there. There was an unknown potential threat before, and the rebel organization followed closely behind. How can there be a waste of time?

The cracks in the canyon flashed dazzlingly, triggering a collapse.

"madman……"

A cutaway demon flew out of the gray dust, in a panic.

Being struck by lightning and hacked by knives, if it wasn't for the help of other nearby demons who came to help, they would almost be knocked out of their brains. In a certain area, under Bai Yujun's fury, he launched an offensive situation.

The blinding lightning scorched a large number of low-level demons.

Bai Yujun looked at the goat's horned devil who had fled away and opened his mask, spitting fiercely.

"Bah! They ran very fast. The aristocratic demons are much smarter than cannon fodder. At least they know they can't beat them and they have to escape. There are still so many cannon fodder desperately trying to rescue them. Hehe, I don't know if they were forced to die or voluntarily sent to death."

click.

There is a monster at his feet that is not yet dead, and his boots smashed his head...

Look up and watch the huge and beautiful planet above your head.

Analyzing the situation with binocular eyes, it is not surprising that the aborigines, which represent the monsters of the human race, are losing momentum. Overall, the aborigines in the clear world are more likely to fight. There are also more soldiers than monsters, but don't forget one thing, when there are no foreign enemies invading, they are more often dismantling each other, fighting inside and outside fighting outside.

Not to mention alien races, the same race can beat human brains into dog brains, no matter how strong they are, they are useless.

In the face of a demon with a chaotic mind and a desperate life, he will undoubtedly be defeated. The demon's brain is in such a state of chaos that he supports war with battle. When fighting, he is as fearless as if he had drunk fake wine.

The destruction of the world is only a matter of time.

When the Heavenly Court finds time to manage the tiny fringe world, it may have to be renamed the Demon Realm.

Throw thunderballs into the army of monsters casually to bring them light.

Restrain your breath.

In an instant, it turned into a shooting star and went straight to the top of the head, violently colliding with countless bat demons, bypassing one after another celestial army formations, and flying straight to the beautiful small world, preparing to send the four dragon scale ideas into it. With a cultivation base of killing demons, even if people know about it, they won't be too surprised, it's just a clone of scales.

Fortunately, the identity of the female guard camp fairy general provides convenience.

Not under the command of the commander in the area.

With sufficient freedom, it belongs to assisting in combat, at least you don't have to stay on the front line and smash with your front teeth.

The distance from the Gangfeng layer is getting closer...

Grab a few demon heads wandering around the Gangfeng layer, crush the bones, and throw them towards the small world with force, watching the demon heads that were kneaded into a ball burn into ashes in the Gangfeng layer, the Gangfeng layer It is the outermost defense of the world, and there are several layers of defense behind it to protect the world.

This place is very far away from the gray star on the battlefield, looking around but no outsiders were found, and found four snow-white dragon scales that fell off during the white flood period, which is enough to deal with the little devil.

Two small hands covered the dragon scales and rubbed vigorously to increase the combat power.

Then, throw the scales at the four monster-infested areas!

Seeing the four dragon scales flying away rapidly with a faint fluorescent light, one by one plunged into the wind layer, miraculously, they were not repelled, and fell obliquely with the flame trails of intense friction, all the strong practitioners in the altar clear small world Feel the breath of four identical powerhouses descending from the sky, and the power and divinity have pure yang energy...

Suspended at a high altitude overlooking the small world of the altar.

"Nesting in a small planet, fighting and killing all day long, killing this one and that one, okay, I'm dumbfounded when I meet a strong enemy, I'm really useless, my brain is at the level of a street gangster."

The scales continued to fall, passing through layers of protection...

A broken Taoist temple in a quiet mountain.

The old Taoist master carried the medicine gourd and the sword on his back, and led three young and strong disciples down the mountain.

Xiaodaotong struggled to cross the threshold and stumbled to catch up with his master and brothers who were getting farther and farther on the stone mountain road. When he was young, he didn't know why his kindly master and brothers were leaving, and he would be afraid if he stayed at night by himself.

"Master, master... when will you come back?"

The old man stopped.

He didn't look back, his back was bleak.

"Taoist, return to hermit practice in prosperous times, and go down to save people in troubled times. If we go back to the mountains, it will be the arrival of prosperous times. If we don't go back... then we won't go back."

After speaking, he hurried down the mountain.

In the eyes of Xiao Daotong, the master and brothers are wrapped in green robes, their hair is tied in a bun, they wear cotton shoes, they wear a gourd and carry a sword, and they walk like a breeze blowing willows without picking dust. memory.

Decades later, Dao Tong is an old Taoist priest, still guarding the dilapidated Taoist temple and looking at the mountain road.

Someone asked him how he practiced by himself.

The leaves of the old trees are falling.

The old Taoist recalled being familiar with the back.

"When I was young, Master led my brothers down the mountain to eliminate demons, and never came back..."

Troubled times are coming, those who jointly resist foreign enemies are heroes, and those who stab in the back and add chaos are demons.

A large and prosperous city.

The flames are rolling and fighting, screaming the battlefield of the meat grinder, and the dark and ugly monsters beat the city wall like the tide, climbing with bare hands without using siege ladders, scratching their teeth and fighting with human soldiers wielding weapons!

The archers on the top of the city wall kept pulling their bows and shooting arrows at the flying monsters in the sky, and bats howled and fell to the ground.

Or fall into the crowd of monsters under the city and trample into minced meat.

Or fall into the city and be chopped into pieces by terrified soldiers, and the high-level monks show signs of retreat. Once the monks who are the main combat force cannot resist and abandon the city, no one in the surrounding area will survive...

The defenders of the city wall fought desperately, and the order in the city collapsed.

All beings in troubled times.

Finally, the exhausted monks suffered heavy losses and retreated slowly to abandon the city. In the small world of Tanqing, there is no dragon to set up an elite snake demon army, let alone a big boss like Mu sitting in the town. It is very difficult to face the invasion of the demon world. If you don’t leave, I’m afraid No one can escape.

A high-rise restaurant behind the city gate.

The pale-faced suzerain of a small sect in the transformation stage sighed.

Outside the window, there were still disciples shooting down those bat monsters with flying swords. There were endless screams, cries and roars in the city, and the sky was filled with gray foul air that gathered and lingered. News of the disciple's death continued to spread back to the temporary station.

"Hey, we've tried our best and told our disciples to retreat as soon as possible and go north for our lives."

"Follow the order..."

The order spread to the city walls, causing commotion.

Some bloody monks refused to retreat, wanting to live and die with the defenders.

escape……

Where can I escape to?

Instead of spending the rest of your life hiding and surviving while being chased by demons, it's better to fight bloody battles to the death to make a quick living. Maybe you can be rewarded by the king of hell as a ghost messenger in the underworld.

In a critical moment, the old general went into battle with disheveled hair and a knife, and the city wall might be submerged in the tide at any time.

Perhaps, each of the so-called gods has never paid attention to the suffering and misery of the mortal world.

The blood washed the city walls, the brave raised their weapons and fought bloody battles, and the cowardly and humble people secretly played tricks, thinking that the devil is God's punishment on the world, secretly waiting for the arrival of the so-called new world.

However, it was not those so-called gods who descended.

The veteran wept blood.

The woman cries with her arms around the child.

Before dying, a soldier stabbed a knife into the demon's neck, and finally lay down powerlessly.

With gradually blurred vision, I saw a white dragon flying across the sky, which was more real than the dragons in sculptures and paintings. A ray of sunlight shone on the face as it tore through the sky, warming it...

"The dragon is coming..."

New White Snake Asks the Fairy

New White Snake Asks the Fairy