The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

With the dazzling horror across the sky, Womosa's face was full of horror.

At this time, because of the first attack on his mount, all the savage warriors gathered around in shock, all trying to protect the security of Lord Wanfu, and the city gate in the distance. Upstairs, the four altars linked together, of course, what Womosa knew.

This is really terrible, you know, now behind him, more than 2,000 witch warriors, all gathered together, completely surrounding the hill bag where he is.

At this time, if the attack on the opposite gate is really able to attack such a long distance, it will definitely be a disaster for them.

Heishui City, the city where the ten thousand army halls run by his own hands, is not a joke about the power of the four guard city altar altars.

For hundreds of thousands of years, no less than 100,000 human warriors have been killed and killed in this spirit-defense array of the city, and their powerful power can be called a human nightmare.

However, Wumosa never imagined that this defensive city formation would now turn into their nightmare!

Watching the dazzling rainbow in the sky, a huge light cluster descended from the sky.

boom! boom! boom! boom....!

Immediately afterwards, the four altars on the distant city gate tower continued to attack the huge light group and exploded near the small hill.

Soaring dust, fire, smoke, and the light of thunder that filled the void instantly swallowed up the hill within a thousand steps.

"Master, hurry ...... ah!"

A guard stood in front of Wumosa, using his true character and physical body, trying to block the oncoming terror attack wave.

A scream screamed, and various blasts of air waves exploded. Wu Motha just felt like a leaf falling in the storm, even if he kept urging the protector, he still couldn't stop the powerful explosive force. Impacting his own body.

That feeling is like a sledgehammer, constantly smashing in various parts of the body, if it is not to be strong for yourself, I am afraid that it will be explosive.

Wumosa that fell on the ground, lifted his eyes and swept away. Into the eyes, all were filled with dust and all kinds of vigour, and occasionally I saw a few incomplete figures, flew into the sky, and disappeared immediately .

Constantly energizing Zhen Qi, suppressing the retrograde Qi in his body, it took a full breath for Wu Mosha to shake up from the ground.

On the ground around him, at least ten guards were blasted to pieces, and various internal organs and blood stained the ground completely.

Looking around the hills, around the giant pits, the bodies of witch warriors were lying, and several surviving fighters were crawling out of the pit. With painful expressions, they kept sending out Scream.

When a recent soldier climbed out of the big pit, Wumosa glanced at it, but found that the lower body of the soldier had been completely scorched, and the calf part completely disappeared.

In all directions, such a scene is being staged in dozens of large pits. Some burnt scorched corpses have no longer lived, but still emit dense black smoke.

The whole space was filled with this barbecue-like smell, making Womosa's face pale.

"Save me ... Save me ..."

A faint voice sounded from behind behind Wumosa, turned abruptly, but saw the soil in the ground, a Witch warrior buried in the neck, looking desperately at Wumosa.

Wu Mosha did not hesitate, and rushed forward, holding the hand of the witch warrior, pulling it up.

With this pull, Wumosa used his energy and had great strength, thinking about pulling the soldier out of the soil in one breath.

However, under the sudden force, Wumosa felt light, because the force was too strong, and the whole body backed back two or three steps.

"Ok!?"

Under this feeling of inadequacy, Wu Moza looked down in amazement, but only saw that the Wu Clan warrior he had pulled out of the soil had only half of his upper body, and the part below his chest had completely disappeared.

"Sir, hurry ..., escape ... hurry ......"

The Wu Clan warrior still maintained the last trace of will, raised his head and said to Wu Mo Sa, then the pupil of the snake suddenly enlarged, and no more life was born.

Until now, Wumosa finally recognized the Witch warrior as a member of his own guard, but now he is bombarded with less than a third left.

"Asshole! Asshole! Damn .........!"

Suddenly, the vitality in the body erupted like a volcano, and Womosa's face was distorted, and the retrograde vitality rushed to the chest, almost spitting out old blood.

"I want to kill them! Kill them ...!"

As soon as he turned around, Wu Motha in anger was completely crazy, and he was ready to rush towards Blackwater City.

"Sir! No ... no ..."

At this moment, being mad by the explosion, Wu Deng, the captain of the guard who was flying a thousand steps away, finally climbed back to the hill bag, and saw the mad witch Mosha rushed up, hugged him.

"My lord, the guards are exhausted. The reinforcements have not yet arrived. Rushing now is tantamount to death!"

Wudeng's roar finally calmed Wumoza amidst the anger, stopped her body, and looked up at Blackwater City in the distance. Wumoza stared at the **** snake pupil and bit her teeth.

"Withdraw! Withdraw fifty miles! Avoid here ..."

.............

"Hahaha, it's awesome now! Those witches are running away! Fight with this heavenly master, look for death!"

Situ Yang stood in front of the tower, observed it for a while, and turned to laugh at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan was running Kirin's pupils, and the consciousness flowed out. After some investigation, it turned out that the remaining hundreds of witches were hurriedly retreating behind him. In a blink of an eye, they disappeared from the vicinity of the small hill.

These witches did not rush to the city gate, but let Chu Yan feel a little disappointed. Otherwise, a small amount of Emperor Crystal, although it is impossible to blast so far, but it is spirit to kill another group of people near the gate. Power is enough.

"It's a pity! The spirit altar is useless!" Leng Feng shook his head, said.

"No ?!" Chu Yan turned his head, looked at Leng Feng, his eyes flickered, and grinned. "Who said it was useless !? Although Dijing is running out, these four payments are still intact!"

Following Chu Yan's eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Leng Feng looked at the four high altars behind him, and suddenly looked puzzled.

"Aren't we about to withdraw immediately? Don't you want to take these four altars !?"

"Hey, of course you have to withdraw, this altar is not taken." Chu Yan nodded, then shook his head again, turning his eyes, looking towards the military hall in Heishui City, grinning grin

"These witches are already scared. They should be mobilizing the surrounding army to prepare to come to attack the city. We should have some time to prepare them for a big surprise!"

"Surprise !?" Leng Feng and all the soldiers around him looked stunned.

"Brothers, leave a lookout, others hurried down the gate, there is no chance here!"

Chu Yan waved and shouted, "Move these four altars to the army hall just now, hurry up!"

"promise!"

A group of disabled soldiers immediately responded, and began to act.