World Destroying Demonic Emperor

Chapter 638, June 4th, the army of the army, attacked the Dark City!

When the dreaming lord visited the sacred tribe, most of the squadrons were not there. They all went to the 20,000-strong squadron of the Red Fire Khan.

Twenty-five death warriors are also not in the depths of the water, digesting the power of the undead.

Therefore, in the eyes of the dreams, the demon tribes are particularly desolate.

"Booming..."

The seaside in the eastern part of the Yanmo tribe is like a thunderous bang.

More than 30,000 Centaur warriors are here to hold a ceremony, and a ceremony is also to be held.

A huge gold throne is placed on the seashore, at least tens of thousands of pounds. I really don't know how the red fire Khan is carrying it north.

Lanling sits on this golden throne.

Red fire Khan, evil Khan, and the chiefs of dozens of half-human tribes of all sizes, all before the golden throne.

"From today, my Centaur will become the destructive whip of the Emperor. His gaze is the battle direction of all the Centaur. The expectation of His Majesty is our incomparable glory. The command of His Majesty is our eternal sacred purpose. The Centaur will live forever, be born to the world, loyal to my god, my master, my majesty!"

"The Emperor of the Devil, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live!"

The 30,000-and-a-half-man army was neatly squatting and shouted in unison: "Longevity of the Emperor, Long live, long live!"

This ritual is very simple, but extremely serious and incomparably sacred.

This means that all Centaur tribes will abandon their homes and abandon their original life trajectories.

Dedicating your own ideals to Lan Ling for your own life.

From now on, they only live for the battle.

Bleeding is a glory, and death is a glory.

From today, all the Centaurs have a common master, and the devil is kneeling!

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The black magic city of the surgery, just got the relevant report.

The battle of the Centaur seems to have ended, and the evil tribe seems to have been occupied by other Centaur forces.

Moreover, the semi-human army of the Yanmo tribe did not disappear.

The three-headed Chimera beast has almost brought disaster to the Yanmo tribe, and countless bodies are still in place or even buried.

Countless houses in the tribe have been burned into ruins, and all the fortifications have been burned.

In short, whether it is the information obtained from the silk, or the information obtained from the eyeliner, from the eyeliner, the Yanmo tribe has been miserable and completely vulnerable.

Silk Road: "The Hummer, the three-eyed Chimera beast has been waiting impatiently. I hope that you will fulfill the promise as soon as possible and send it to the people who have sacrificed it. In the last two days, it has not attacked the Yanmo tribe. Said that energy is too much."

"Ha ha ha..." is a big laugh: "It is no longer necessary. The tribe of the demon has been almost destroyed by it. Without the centaur, the tribe of Lanling is useless and vulnerable."

Silk Road: "Now, he hasn't even had a semi-human army. It has been eliminated by your strategy. In fact, you don't need to summon the mammoth army."

It is the martial art: "Yes, in the words of human beings, it is to kill the chicken with a knife. But it is just right, let the whole black magic flag, let the Rakshasa city see the revenge of my surgery, what an earth-shattering."

The silk is properly exposed to the admiration.

Looking at the figure of the hot devil's body, some coveted: "You can rest assured that I will try my best to restore your skin and remove your snake skin. At that time, you will follow. I lived a god-like day."

It’s fascinating: “I’m looking forward to the day.”

It is said: "This time you took a five hundred lion knights and took two thousand captives to live and sacrifice three Chimera beasts."

Silk Road: "Isn't it a thousand people a month?"

It’s said: “It’s doing a good job, I’m not rewarding, I need it to make a bigger contribution in the future.”

"Follow!"

After two hours, the silk represents the two thousand captives led by Nai, and went to the Chimera volcano to live the three-headed Chimera.

This anti-sky monster was shot by Lan Ling, and even if he survived, he still suffered a huge blow.

Moreover, it is a loss of vitality, not energy damage, and it needs to be swallowed up by the vitality and blood of the living.

Lanling’s counterattack is about to begin. It needs three Chimera beasts to make a great deal of power. The energy and vitality must be fully restored, so the last thing is to succumb to the trick and sacrifice two thousand living prisoners.

Of course, she did not tell Lanling about this matter, because it was too cruel, so she reported to Lanling after she finished, lest his heart of the Virgin.

After a few hours!

Five hundred lions flew over the Chimera volcano.

Silk Road: "The three heads of Chimera are the adults who come to fulfill their promises. It is not a thousand living people, but two thousand. You will be fully loyal to him in the future, can you know?"

"Oh..." Three Chimera screamed coldly and proudly.

"Throw it down..." Silk Road.

Suddenly, five hundred lion warriors threw down 2,000 live-action prisoners.

The screams are once again incessant.

Numerous captives fell into the magma and were completely burned to ashes, which were directly refining into pure blood energy.

The three Chimera beasts under the magma are swallowed wildly.

The feeling of refreshment came again, it was so enjoyable.

It clearly feels that the weak vitality of the body recovers quickly and is powerful.

......

at the same time!

At the seaside, one death warrior came out from the bottom of the sea.

Even in the sea, they seem to emit a green glow, especially two eyelids, like two ghosts in the night.

Sure enough, as the hook said, the power of the undead is like a dead soul.

After a few days and nights, they have completely digested the power of the undead that was swallowed up before. Twenty-five people, equally divided into the power of more than ten thousand undead.

"See the master!" Constantine, Alfonso and other 25 death warriors lingered in front of Lanling.

Lanling Road: "How do you cultivate for improvement?"

Constantine said: "All the death warriors have reached the top of the martial arts master, but no one broke through the magic sect!"

The Mozong is the biggest threshold for the cultivation of the wild world. It is very difficult to cross.

However, this round of engulfing, which allows twenty-five death warriors to reach the peak of the demon master, is completely enough, is a very powerful force.

"Tomorrow, half of the death warriors will play with me!" Lanling Road.

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Black Magic City.

When Meng Dalu left the Dark Magic City, he said that it was necessary to assemble a million-strong army within three days, and to expedite within five days, and to destroy the Yanmo tribe within ten days.

With the will of the little Rakshasa, the entire Black Devils territory has accelerated its speed. Almost all tribal armies have accelerated their speed.

Finally, on the third day after the departure of the dream, the army of more than one hundred and fifty tribes came outside the dark magic city.

It stands at the highest castle and overlooks the vast plains outside the city.

Wherever you look, it’s all military camps.

One hundred and twenty thousand troops, one hundred miles, boundless!

Suddenly, the heart of the technique is filled with a magnificent sense of pride.

Fortunately, in addition to the mountains, the southern wilderness is a huge plain, otherwise it is impossible to carry out such a large-scale march.

There are eight days to destroy the Enchanted Tribe within ten days of the dream.

The Dark Magic City is more than a thousand miles away from the Enchanted Tribe, so the army will be expedition at the latest tomorrow.

"Where did the Mammoth Army go?" asked Yu.

"Yu Maye, already three hundred miles away, will be able to rush to the Dark Lord City tomorrow!"

What a huge scene of the expedition of the million-strong army.

With millions of troops to eliminate the evil tribe, there is really a feeling of killing a wild dog with the power of Mount Tai.

It is very much expected that when the million-strong army surrounded the Yanmo tribe, when the Mammoth army smashed into the past, what kind of expression would Lanling be?

......

The next day!

Lan Ling once again to Dina, like Yin Ji farewell!

Twenty lions and beasts outside, nearly 30,000 and a half horses have completed the assembly, ready to go to the Dark City!

"In the future, Xiao Yan will follow me." Yin Jidao.

Lan Ling nodded: "Good."

Yin Jidao: "I wish you a return of triumph."

"Good." Lan Lingdao.

Then, Lan Ling suddenly asked: "Dream Doro let you follow her, you will not go. If your brother Lan Tutai suddenly appears, let you follow him, will you leave the Yanmo tribe?"

"Of course!" Yin Ji said: "But you must ask this question?"

Lan Ling reached out and gently squeezed her earlobe, then kissed her delicate little mouth.

Leaving the castle, I walked out of the gate.

Behind him, thirteen death warriors followed the lion and beast.

The death warrior was so tired that he was three meters away from him.

Within the walls, all the people of the Yanmo tribe stood quietly on the wall.

The eyes are extremely excited and incomparably lost.

Their great chieftain once again created a miracle, and even conquered the 30,000-year-old army, and even took the initiative to attack the Dark Lord City.

However, their loss lies in the fact that this war, the army of the Yanmo tribe did not work.

Tens of thousands of inflamed tribes, their eyes fixed on Lanling, moving with his movement.

Outside the city wall, the 30,000-and-a-half-strong army is neatly lined up.

Overwhelming, boundless, tens of miles in length.

Under the wall, the surviving hundreds of thousands of Raksha captives all crouched on the ground, barely breathing.

The 30,000-and-a-half-strong army assembled in a row and it looked terrible.

It seems as if the tide of the sky is like a huge wave that destroys the earth.

Endless, birds are difficult to cross!

Someone at the place has never seen such a grand scene.

"Hey..." A huge bang!

The darkness of the sky lit up a ray of light, and a huge flame came from far and near.

The people of countless inflamed tribes were shocked because the voice was too familiar.

Three heads of Chimera.

The demon monsters are almost brought to the sorcerer tribe.

Suddenly, all the inflamed tribes instinctively insulted and ran away.

However, the bell did not ring, and no one was moving around, no one fled, and almost everyone was still holding on to fear.

The three-headed Chimera, fifty-meter-long and thirty-meter-wide, hovered over the Centaur army and then landed slowly.

The flame on it is extinguished.

Then, it did something that everyone was shocked and shocked.

It actually fell down on a huge body and squatted on the ground.

Lanling leaped gently and rode on its back.

This scene is really amazing!

This anti-sky monster has become the mount of the Lanling Chieftain?

"Oh..." The three-headed Chimera beast roared and then fluttered.

Lanling Shu Road: "Death Warrior, Centaur Army, go to the Dark City, go in!"

Then, Lanling rode a huge three-headed Chimera beast, and the following 30,000-and-a-half-man army, like a tidal wave, rushed toward the Dark City.

On the wall, all the tribes of the Yan and Devils squatted in the direction of Lanling’s departure: “Long live the Emirates, long live, long live!”

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Note: There is a small thing today, it is going to break the money, and the heart is a little chaotic, so the number of words in this chapter is less, sorry!

(End of this chapter)