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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Six: Lingli Suo(1/2)

In a violent tremor, the pottery cup placed on the table fell to the ground and broke into a flower.

The entire warship was trembling, and the three heavenly soldiers guarding the spiritual power chamber of the warship core looked around in horror.

Around them were complex magic arrays running in the air. Countless runes on the array were thundering with light, looking like gears floating in the air.

A heavenly soldier tightened the weapon in his hand and looked at the other two people. He quickly walked to the cabin door and reached out to unlock the magic circle lock, pushing the heavy steel door open with great force.

In an instant, a terrifying roar came from outside the door.

Countless heavenly soldiers ran past his eyes, holding weapons high in their hands.

"Boom!"

He quickly closed the hatch door and quickly restarted the magic circle lock.

"What's going on?" he murmured to himself in horror against the door.

The other two heavenly soldiers also stretched their necks and swallowed.

The warship still shook, and the three heavenly soldiers held their weapons tightly and waited in horror, living like years.

"Bang--!" There was a loud bang.

A huge bag suddenly bulged on the hard metal wall.

The eyes of the three heavenly soldiers guarding the spiritual power chamber were almost falling off.

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous loud noises. The warship trembled in terror as if it would fall at any time. The constantly twisted walls were like mountains that suddenly changed in the earthquake and suddenly rose upwards in the direction of the hatch.

When the "mountain range" was close to the hatch door, the trembling suddenly stopped, and everything around returned to peace.

After a while, there was no movement.

The three heavenly soldiers then breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, with a loud bang, the originally closed hatch door and the two heavenly soldiers flying in from outside the door were directly bombarded!

With the harsh sound, the three heavenly soldiers guarding the cabin all widened their eyes and took a breath.

The thick hatch door scrambled out long marks on the floor and crashed into the other wall, falling down. The two heavenly soldiers who were flying in had already lost their blood and blood.

The world is calm again.

The three heavenly soldiers clenched the weapons in their hands and waited tremblingly, staring at the door frame embedded in the wall.

A wisp of blood overflowed outside the high threshold, falling along the threshold to the smooth floor, flowing slowly.

The three heavenly soldiers held their breath and widened their eyes.

After a long time, a furry hand covered in blood reached out from outside the door, holding the door frame, and poking out a monkey head with a slightly tired look.

This scene shocked the three heavenly soldiers to retreat suddenly.

At this time, the monkey could not find a place on his body that was not red.

The black armor on the upper body had been torn to pieces, and the blood-stained fuzz drooped, dripping blood, covering all the wounds.

Gasping heavily, he crossed the threshold with a Xingyun stick, stood crookedly, raised his head and looked at the floating magic circle.

The figure seemed to fall down at any time, but for some reason, these three heavenly soldiers couldn't raise the courage to step forward.

"Go! Hurry!"

"You...why don't you get there!"

The three heavenly soldiers looked at each other.

The monkey glanced at them tiredly and said coldly: "Get out of the way."

With just one sentence, for some reason, the three heavenly soldiers were so shocked that they retreated three feet.

Dragging the Xingyun Stick, under the gaze of the three heavenly soldiers, he walked towards the magic circle step by step with difficulty.

At this moment, the blue veins on his forehead thundered violently, and the scene in front of him was a little blurred.

It must be because of excessive blood loss. He thought.

Finally, he stood in front of the formation.

"No! He wants to destroy the eye of the formation." A heavenly soldier screamed.

Without caring about so many, the three heavenly soldiers immediately surrounded him.

The tired expression on the monkey's face instantly dissipated. When he gritted his teeth, he quickly burst out as if he had changed his body.

Before the three heavenly soldiers could see the trajectory of Xingyun Stick, they were blown away directly and hit the wall heavily and died.

The warship began to tremble again. This time it was not a monkey's masterpiece, but a group of heavenly soldiers pouring in outside the ship.

Staring at the gem that was the size of a fist flashing in the center of the magic circle, he grinned.

...

On the ground, the cruising fleet was still slaughtering demons everywhere.

The crazy monsters rushed towards the fleet, but in front of the sharp blades of the heavenly soldiers, what else can they do besides proving themselves with their lives?

They could only stand on the ground and wave their weapons in vain.

This world gives them too little.

Without knowing how to fly, they could only stand on the ground and wait to tear down one or two heavenly soldiers who were occasionally knocked down by the bird monsters to vent their anger. The bird monsters had long been listed as the primary target of attack by the sky army, and there were very few left.

As for those arrows, the bottom-up shooting was so powerless in front of the heavy shields and the anti-flow formation of the Tianjun.

But even so, they still gathered in waves, crying and wailing, rushing towards the direction of the heavenly soldiers, just like martyrs one by one.

Even they themselves can't tell what they do, just as they can't tell why they are living.

Distorted faces and persistent souls disappeared in this cold night, quietly leaving this world that did not belong to them.

"Reincarnate in the next life, remember not to be a monster anymore."

Standing at the forefront, the lion spirit clenched the battle axe in his hand and shivered. As he watched his companions fall down, an angry beast roaring in the depths of his heart.

But what can he do?

Is this the fate of the demon?

He laughed helplessly.

No matter how long it takes, all that comes is slaughter. Is there no room for resistance by unilateral slaughter?

If this is really the fate of the demon, it is better to end it as soon as possible...

What a complete despair this is.

At this moment, the warship surrounded by the top of the heavenly soldiers suddenly lost its power, fell, broke away from the surrounding celestial soldiers, flipped, and glided with the huge sails. Finally, the warships in the air and the demons on the ground fell back to the ground in the horrified eyes, lifting up dust covering the sky, smashing a deep pit on the ground, and several demons who could not dodge were crushed to pieces.

Everyone, whether it was the heavenly soldiers or the demons, stopped and stared at the battleship blankly.

"This is..." Zhuo Tianjiang held the boat edge and widened his eyes in horror.

At the cabin door below the battleship, blood overflowed blood like a spring. Several blood-covered soldiers in the corner were wailing and crawling out of the battleship. Gradually, more seriously injured soldiers crawled out of the battleship.

Just as the monsters with a huge eye were about to pounce on them and tear the soldiers to pieces, the warship trembled violently again.

Everyone held their breath.

With the muffled sound, the metal warship plate suddenly bulged, and the next moment, a huge gap was torn open directly from the inside out.

Zhuo Tian swallowed slowly, staring at the dark gap in a daze, staring blankly.

A furry hand stretched out, supported both sides, and slowly exerted force.

In an instant, both the heavenly soldiers and the demons took a breath.

The monkey crawled out of the warship in blood, tilted out of the warship, and stood slowly in front of the bleak wind, looking up at the fleet covering the sky and the sun.

The flowing clouds rolled over his head.

A "spiritual cable" emitter was drawn from behind and threw it to the demons not far away.

"Try this." He sighed with difficulty: "There are still inside, go get it yourself."

The pangolin spirit in the God-Seeing Realm lowered his head and touched the launcher in his hand dullly, trying to inject spiritual power into it.

A silver-shining rope popped out of the launch port immediately.

At this time, the launch port was facing the ground, but the ejected rope turned around and flew towards the sky, sticking to the waist of a heavenly soldier.

The monsters around them suddenly woke up. They rushed up and grabbed the rope and pulled the tied heavenly soldier into the demon group and tore them into pieces in front of General Zhuo Tian.

The harsh screams lingered in my ears, and the soldiers circling in the sky became timid and slowly retreated.

More demons flocked to the fallen warships, like running beasts.

The fire of hope is reignited.

Looking at the rushing demons everywhere, he raised his head, the monkey took a deep breath and roared hysterically in the direction of the flagship: "Stop calling! Come on—! Continue!"

The sound traveled through a long distance and hit Zhuo Tianjiang's eardrum, causing him to tremble.

The tense muscles, the hand holding Xingyun Stick, kept trembling. The monkey bent and clenched his teeth. The blue veins were exposed and his face was ferocious.
To be continued...
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