The Dark Dragon, which is hundreds of miles long, floats in the sky like a dark cloud. His first blow left a deep circular pit with a diameter of two miles on the ground, shaped like the bottom of a pot. The pit was as clean as a mirror, and even had
With strange reflections, everything including the soil and rocks was completely dissolved by the underworld.
A high-pitched and angry voice sounded from beside Arthur: "Don't get close to this evil existence without the power of the holy throne!"
Dozens of disciplinary knights burned with golden-red divine flames all over their bodies, and rushed toward the Dark Dragon like meteors flying in the opposite direction. They shouted the name of the God of Punishment, waved their pale golden swords, and charged towards the Dark Dragon.
A looming dragon head chopped over.
Only those with strength above the saint level can withstand the damage caused by the shock wave of the Nether Dragon just now. The weakest disciplinary knights rushing into the sky now are the middle-level saints. The divine power of punishment is burning in them, which is enough to kill all the punished knights.
An evil force that the gods regard as heresy.
A low roar sounded in the void, and a huge holy cross appeared in the air with burning golden-red divine flames. With this holy cross as the core, a three-layer complex thorn garland magic array suddenly flashed. These disciplinary knights took action.
They joined forces and used their own divine power to launch the most commonly used evil punishment array in the Punishment Temple.
Hundreds of golden-red lightnings shaped like thorns erupted from the divine formation with large balls of flames, hitting the head of the dark dragon heavily. The dark dragon let out a low and long chant, and a cloud of fire erupted from his body.
A thin layer of gray mist firmly protected his body. Each lightning bolt could break dozens of gray mist, but the amount of mist became more and more, and gradually the entire dark dragon was hidden in the thick fog.
In the fog.
Those disciplinary knights had already approached the body of the Dark Dragon. They swung their swords and thrust forward with a golden-red divine light that was a hundred meters long.
There was a sudden rolling in the mist, and a huge, rugged dragon claw shot out from the mist. The sword light of more than a dozen disciplinary knights shattered, and they were gently slapped to the ground by the dragon claw with a radius of several miles.
Just like a naughty child grabbing an inkstone and crushing a small ant, these punishment knights wailed and were knocked into the hard ground by the dragon's claws.
The sound of "ka-ka" was heard endlessly. The dragon's claw sank into the ground more than a mile deep.
Lin Qi couldn't bear to cover her eyes: "It's so pitiful. I'm sure I won't survive, right?"
Mr. Mo pursed his lips sarcastically: "Don't say they are just the temple guardian knights of the Punishment Temple. Unless the God of Punishment is their biological father, they will not survive." The power of this claw is so huge, one claw directly
Exploded into the ground a full mile deep, these Punishment Knights were not made of King Kong bodies. They had long been crushed into pulp.
"Heretics. Accept the wrath of my god!"
Arthur stood in the tower, and dozens of Bishops of the Temple of Punishment wearing red robes flew out from the tower. They formed a magic array that echoed the high-altitude Punishment God Array, gathering together the huge divine power in their bodies.
This triggered the next change of the Evil Punishment God Array - the Destruction God Array.
Outside the golden-red holy cross, six additional three-dimensional magic arrays that looked like garlands of thorns suddenly appeared. These magic arrays rotated rapidly, like sawtooths, and fell straight from the sky with a "swish" sound.
Come down. The huge divine power spreads everywhere, and an extremely strong will appears at the core of the God-Destroying Formation.
A looming figure wearing golden armor flashed out from the core of the holy cross. This extremely coercive figure raised the spear shaped like lightning in his hand, and stabbed the head of the dark dragon with an understatement.
Go down.
With the power of one blow, a transparent hole was opened in the head of the underworld dragon, and a six-fold garland of thorns-shaped magic circle fell. It trapped the huge head of the underworld dragon and quickly rotated and strangled it. A large amount of gray-red underworld energy came from the underworld dragon's head.
The area around the head was forcibly pulled out, and then turned into green smoke and dispersed in the golden red firelight.
The Dark Dragon let out a long cry of pain, and he swung his huge tail fiercely. A thick and long dragon tail with bones and bones swept past the tower where Arthur was. Dozens of bishops floating in the air let out horrified screams.
Shouting, they were like blades in the strong wind, being blown away by the huge dragon's tail. Thirteen bishops were beaten to the point where their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, and they vomited blood on the spot. In addition, the magic tools all over the bodies of three bishops collapsed at the same time.
Even the soul was completely annihilated by this blow.
Angry roars came from the core of the divine formation. The figure in the holy cross once again raised the lightning-like spear and struck the body of the underworld dragon with a fierce blow. This time the long
The spear shot out dozens of golden-red electric lights, causing transparent holes everywhere in the Nether Dragon's head. Coupled with the strangulation of the divine formation, the Nether Dragon screamed unwillingly, and finally turned into a ball of mist and slowly dispersed.
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In the castle built by the abyss reinforcements, Yin Wuxia let out a muffled groan, and the bone altar where she was suddenly opened with dozens of huge gaps.
She sighed slowly and lightly wiped the two streams of blood flowing from her nostrils. She said vaguely: "These magic sticks are still as shameless as ever. They actually descended on the most powerful deputy god under the God of Punishment.
The clone of the Lightning of Punishment.”
He opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow nonchalantly. Yin Wuxia slowly shook his head: "I'm too young and don't have enough magic power. If I have the strength of cousin Wu Gu, hum!"
Wang Zong squatted aside, holding a huge roasted ground dragon's thigh and chewing on it. Hearing Yin Wuxia's complaints, he shook his oily palm vigorously: "Okay, war is for men.
It is enough for you women to play magic and take care of your children safely. In war, you still have to see blood with swords and flesh with swords to determine the winner!"
The dragon's legs were gnawed cleanly in two or three bites. Wang Zong threw the thick bones aside casually, then stood up comfortably and stretched lazily: "Watch me next, Prince of Beihai? I want to
Let him turn into a North Sea bug! Well, he has too many troops, I have to find a few unlucky guys to share the pressure with me, girl, who do you think we are causing trouble for?"
Yin Wuxia rolled her eyes at Wang Zong, and then her body suddenly stiffened.
Frowning, Yin Wuxia stretched out her hand and drew a few strange magic runes in the air. A ripple spread in the void, and the magic barrier near the castle opened an opening that could only accommodate one person. She whispered.
Said: "Someone used the emergency order, it's a member of the Yunlong clan!"
Wang Zong was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes: "Those arrogant bastards from the Yunlong clan? They are not easy to deal with!"
There was a sharp tearing sound in the air. She was wearing a black tights. The thin clothes clung to her body like a second layer of skin, unabashedly outlining the perfect curves of her body.
An afterimage appeared in front of Wang Zong. She stretched her waist comfortably, then narrowed her eyes and looked at Wang Zong and Yin Wuxia up and down for a while.
"Hey, it's Wang Zong's younger brother and Wu Xia's sister!" Yun Tianyi squinted his eyes and laughed: "Are you here undergoing pre-adult training?"
Wang Zong's eyes widened, and he shouted in a daze: "Hey, woman, I am now Almon, the third lord of the Fourth Abyss. Which family are you from? How come I haven't seen you before?"
Yin Wuxia on the side stared at Yun Tianyi with a deep look, and replied slowly: "It's Tianyi... Auntie! Wuxia saw you once seven years ago, but Xiaozong has always forgotten things, and he is afraid that he will forget you.
Who is it!"
Wang Zong immediately shouted: "Ah, so it's Aunt Tianyi? Tsk, I haven't seen you for a few years, Aunt Tianyi is getting more and more mature!"
Yun Tian was so angry that his face turned blue.
She thinks that she is at the age when she is in her prime, young and beautiful, as gorgeous as a flower, and will captivate the country. Just look at Kars Chenxi's virtue of falling in love with her at first sight, and you will know how alluring her charm is. But these two brats
How dare they call her aunt? She actually became aunt? How dare they call her aunt?
Especially, Wang Zong actually said that she... is becoming more and more mature?
Could it be that Yun Tianyi couldn't hear the strange flavor in Wang Zong's tone? He was clearly saying that Yun Tianyi was getting older and older.
Yun Tian momentarily forgot what Lin Li had discussed with her before she came out. With a sullen face, she stared at Wang Zong and Yin Wuxia, who were standing side by side, and said coldly word by word: "Since we are all our own people,
, then it’s easy to say. Brother Wang Zong, your army should cooperate with my sister and me, and don’t embarrass the Prince of Beihai’s army for the time being. If there are benefits in the future, my sister will not forget you."
Wang Zong tilted his head and looked at Yun Tianyi, and said slowly: "Why? There has been news from my family. This is my adult experience!"
Yun Tianyi was silent for a while, and then she slapped Wang Zong on the face. Her strikes were like lightning. Wang Zong never dreamed that Yun Tianyi would strike so directly. He was slapped and sent flying more than ten meters away.
, and his head landed on the ground, and he turned awkwardly several times on the ground.
"I have no intention of discussing it with you!" Yun Tianyi raised his head arrogantly: "I am just explaining a fact to you. If you don't cooperate, you will not be able to bear the consequences."
Wang Zong lay on the ground and shook his head. There was a ray of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. After all, he was too young and not yet an adult. How could he be Yun Tianyi's opponent? Yun Tianyi slapped him so hard that his gums almost became loose.
His teeth were knocked out.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Zong slowly raised his head and stared at Yun Tianyi.
"Hey, Aunt Yuntianyi! Destroying his children's adult experience is strictly prohibited by the elders. Aren't you afraid of the family's punishment?"
Yun Tianyi laughed frivolously. She laughed so hard that her big breasts trembled violently.
She glanced lightly at Yin Wuxia, who was standing aside with a blue face, and then sighed softly: "Punishment? Who will punish us?"
Then, she slapped Yin Wuxia hard on the face. (To be continued) m
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