Li Fugui once investigated the Black Devil Guard. An Suyou and Wu Yu secretly trained the Black Devil Guard. They had to first bring the Dark Master from Netherworld Island and then refine it into a puppet death warrior to serve Jialan.
However, based on Qingge's understanding of Netherworld Island, although the number of dark masters on Netherworld Island is not as large as the number of spiritual masters on the four-star continent, the power of dark masters is irresistible.
Netherworld Island gathers the strongest dark elements in this continent. The dark master will be very powerful when he grows up on Netherworld Island.
Moreover, the lords of Netherworld Island are truly terrifying in strength. Over the years, An Su traveled to Netherworld Island and took the Dark Master away. It is impossible for the big shots on Netherworld Island not to know.
It can only be said that there are dark divisions secretly supporting An Suyou.
Once upon a time, Lord Glory learned about the Black Demon Guards. Although he was not furious, Lord Glory also hoped to end the battle at Xuanyue Pass and fight alongside her to reveal Jialan's true face and rescue the Black Demon Guards.
But now, Lord Glory has no thoughts about this at all.
Qing Ge's mind was spinning with thoughts, but there was only one possibility. The Dark Master who was supporting An Suyou and Wu Yu on Netherworld Island was so powerful that even the Glory Lords did not dare to act recklessly.
Qingge looked at the Lord of Glory mockingly.
When Lord Glory heard the soft singing, his soul seemed to tremble.
He stared at Qing Ge in astonishment with his eyes wide open, his hands clenched tightly, his head slightly lowered, silent, and his thin lips pursed.
The words of Qingge hit the nail on the head.
After a moment of trance, Lord Glory suddenly became fierce. He looked at Qing Ge and said, "Afraid? How is it possible? Little guy, be prepared. Today will be the beginning of the demise of the four great empires."
Lord Glory sat on the black smoke throne and looked at Ye Qingge complicatedly.
He knew that from the moment he backed down, he lost to Ye Qingge.
He used to hate evil, and after learning about the Black Demon Guard, he was also angry.
However, he only learned yesterday that the people on Netherworld Island knew about the Black Demon Guard. He couldn't afford to offend the Dark Master who cooperated with An Suyou, and neither could Ye Qingge.
"Towards destruction..."
Qingge smiled brightly, "If you want to enter the territory of the Four Kingdoms, you can't do it unless you step on my king's body, otherwise, don't think so!"
She knew that she and Lord Glory could not cooperate.
If that's the case, then she'll do it alone.
Jialan, Wuyu, Black Demon Guard——
She is only one step away from the Second Sword Spiritual Master, and as a fellow cultivator of the third element, she has the ability to control thunder and lightning and control wind. Among the five elements, she has cultivated the frozen water and moon fire to the second level. If there are four more
With the help of thousands of high-level monsters, the Black Demon Guard will be defeated by her sooner or later.
As for Wu Yu...
Without killing him, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in her heart.
What's more, Bi Xishuang is already pregnant with Li Fugui's child. If Wu Yu learns of this, who knows what crazy things this old immortal will do.
Only by dying without fear can we avoid future troubles forever.
Two hundred thousand soldiers and horses, shouting loudly, they don't want their lives, they have no sense, they want to rush into Xuanyue Pass and suck the elemental light behind the city gate. Such a scene is like a hungry man's eyes gleaming when he sees a table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas.
, or a prisoner who has been locked up in a prison for decades, facing a naked beauty.
It was hysterical madness.
Four thousand high-level monsters are extremely powerful.
The massacre army set up the Zixiao Formation, and those who came would be killed without mercy.
Lin Chong no longer used the Xingtian formation, but instead led the Xingtian team and rushed into the battlefield. Everyone contracted high-level magical beasts. Their strength should not be underestimated. They were a dark horse galloping on the battlefield.
"Oh my god, all the Xingtian team have contracted with high-level magic beasts. If such a team is placed in Luohua City, some top aristocratic families will throw out olive branches." Yanagawa watched this scene with jaws shaking, and he felt endless thoughts in his heart.
of cold air.
Even if he is a Second Sword Spiritual Master, he will be helpless against the Xingtian team, unless he possesses a rare treasure and possesses heaven-defying abilities.
Qin Kui seemed to have given up the idea of activating the Holy Dragon Formation. He glanced at Yanagawa coldly, and then focused on the battlefield.
He never thought that the small Xingtian team could hide such deep abilities. Fortunately, he did not have a direct conflict with Ye Qingge.
Otherwise, it is hard to say who will win or lose. If he loses, someone else should take the position of the elder of the Qin family.
Qin Kui secretly thought that if he wanted to deal with Ye Qingge in the future, he must think twice before acting, and either wait and see what happens, or take the initiative to attack.
If he attacks, he must give Ye Qingge a fatal blow. Otherwise, being targeted by Ye Qingge will give people nightmares every night.
but--
Qin Kui looked at Ye Qingge, who was getting ready to deal with the elemental light group, with a sneer on his lips. With Ye Qingge's strength, anyone who couldn't deal with the elemental light group would be killed.
The Qin family has explained the dark arts to the Lord of Yong Ye Sheng City. The City Lord will definitely intervene in this battle, and Xuanyue Pass can be saved. Before that, watching Ye Qingge's dying struggle, he felt very happy.
Beside, Mo Qiong's eyes hid murderous intent.
As soon as Ye Qingge started to take action, she would attack him secretly, leaving Ye Qingge dead without a burial place.
Moreover, the world would only think that Ye Qingge's death was related to the elemental light group, and would never associate it with her, Mo Qiong.
As for activating the Holy Dragon Formation, only one of the four empires, Ye Qingge, has succeeded. If Ye Qingge dies, it will not be easy for them to place someone at Xuanyue Pass.
On the battlefield, everyone has different thoughts, different intentions, and different plans.
As everyone knows, when you plot against others, you are also plotted against by others.
On the way to death's door, they see other people's misery and desolation, and they are still complacent.
Qing Ge stood still, scanning the crowd silently, and could see the expressions and thoughts of Qin Kui and others.
The corners of Qingge's lips curled up.
She dragged the Mingwang Sword and walked towards the city gate.
Stop thirty feet away from the city gate.
She squinted her eyes and looked at the elemental light group hanging behind the city gate.
In the dark eyes, elemental light groups swaying with ink-colored flames were reflected.
As long as she destroys this light group, she will win this battle.
The 200,000 soldiers and horses of the Hundred Nations Alliance will regain their sanity. Without the attraction of the elemental light group, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. On her side, there are the Slaughter Army, the Xingtian Team and four thousand high-level magical beasts.
Therefore, success or failure depends on this.
Qingge raised her hand and placed it on the cold mask covering half of her face.
Through the mask, she seemed to be able to feel the vitality of the Nether Flower.
The dark elements within the cyclone surged wildly.
Close your eyes while singing softly, and adjust your body to its optimal state.
Finally, his eyes opened, his pupils were piercing, thunder was everywhere, and a flash of blood flashed away.
Qingge planted the soles of his feet on the ground, jumped up, and sprinted forward in mid-air.
She jumped over the city gate, and her golden cloak danced like the rising sun reflected in the deep sea, giving people hope and addiction.