"Ahhh!" A series of screams came, and the faces of the spell masters who cast spells in the air became distorted, and they were in great pain.
The people in the six major prisons were all stunned. These master curse masters worked too hard to endure the pain in order to deal with the Blood Prison.
The terrifying power of the curse enveloped all the people in the Six Hells, and at this time they felt a chill crawling throughout their bodies.
The shadow of death shrouded them, making their hair stand on end.
They had a bad feeling and shouted: "Let's go! Let's go quickly!"
"Danger!"
A gloomy voice came from the air, "Use our souls as sacrifices, destroy thousands of armies, and swallow magic spells!"
Countless curse patterns seemed to turn into the big mouth of a ferocious beast, trying to devour all the six prison coalition forces and gnaw them clean.
"Lord, save us!"
"Your Majesty, these spell masters are crazy, they are actually attacking us."
"Lord of the Dark Prison, these spell masters have rebelled."
They screamed in fear and asked for help. However, his monarch could not protect himself at this time, so how could he care about their lives?
The bodies of those spell masters turned into nothingness. After they disappeared, there was a loud "Boom!" and a terrifying force that overwhelmed the army of the Six Hells.
"Ah!" Countless screams came out.
The people on the Blood Prison side were stunned, "This... this..."
"The curse master is so scary!"
But the princess who can use the spell master to fight back against the six prisons is even more powerful!
The powerful coalition forces of the six major prisons, after a few breaths, had already suffered serious losses.
Next, facing the Blood Prison side, they no longer have much fighting power.
There were heavy casualties. After the power of the curse dissipated, the birds of death could not resist the temptation and rushed to the battlefield. They were about to start hunting.
At this time, these Netherworld Birds of Death were blocked by some dark soldiers.
They roared sharply, thinking that these guys were coming to compete with them for food, and they were very angry.
At the same time, Mu Qianxi ordered: "Kill! Kill the remaining defeated soldiers as quickly as possible."
"yes!"
The situation of the six prison coalition forces is very miserable. The sudden and devastating spell attack has made them lose their will to fight. Some people have been frightened by the spell master's methods.
The power of the curse master was so terrifying that a few people actually destroyed an alliance of the Six Prisons, even though they paid a heavy price.
"hateful!"
"Damn it! How could this happen?"
"asshole!"
The six major prison coalition forces were so miserable that the three major monarchs almost went crazy.
Obviously their side had a huge advantage, but in the end everything was destroyed because of the powerful helpers they invited, those spell masters.
The helper turned into a sharp thorn stabbing their throats, which is definitely not what these monarchs could have imagined.
Ziyou sneered: "What's there to be angry about? You will go to accompany them soon."
Shura and Rakshasa Prison Master said angrily: "Lord Ziyou, don't be too arrogant! Damn it."
The Dark Prison Lord was so angry that he vomited blood. His son Huang Wuhai was also among them. He was not strong enough to withstand the attack of the terrifying spell. He would have died long ago.
"I'm going to kill you!" the Dark Prison Lord roared.
It is impossible for those spell masters to rebel inexplicably or even sacrifice themselves to destroy the coalition forces of the six prisons.
That woman must have done something to them and controlled them.
Fusheng said coldly: "You, a dead person, still want to kill my master, just go ahead and dream!"
Blood-red light burst out, shattering the Dark Prison Lord's defense.
The Dark Prison Lord was shaken out in embarrassment, "Puff, puff, puff!" He was severely injured and could not stop vomiting blood.
Even so, he still fought back crazily, his face becoming more and more ferocious.
"Die! Die! Die!"
High in the sky, Jiuye was still fighting with the Dark Demon Prisoner.
The destruction of the six prison armies did not have any impact on the Dark Demon Prison Lord.
The Lord of the Dark Demon Prison has only one goal, and that is to capture Jiuye back to the Dark Demon Prison.
Imprison him in prison and let this arrogant Jiuye Highness beg for mercy and surrender to him...
"Hahaha!" When he thought of this, the Dark Demon Prisoner laughed. He was really looking forward to it.
Mu Qianxi, who was the last to deal with the defeated soldiers, did not participate. She was on the periphery to deal with some intruding Nether Birds.
Mu Qianxi also carefully observed the situation on Jiuye's side.
The situation is not good. The Dark Demon Prison Lord is very strong and is definitely not comparable to other monarchs.
Jiuye has to suppress the curse while fighting him. As Jiuye explodes and becomes stronger and stronger, the strongest dark curse is likely to break away from Jiuye's control immediately. "Instead of worrying about His Highness Jiuye, it is better to worry
Just yourself! You are so favored by heaven that even the sharp blade I have carefully cultivated cannot pierce your heart and make you die completely, so I will be the only one to do it myself." A low voice said.
The message reached Mu Qianxi's ears, and Mu Qianxi's eyes dimmed.
Wuya! Wuya took action himself.
Mu Qianxi's soul power spread out and penetrated every corner, but she could not find any trace of Wu Ya.
Wuya either used some special means to hide himself or used powerful weapons.
"Although killing you will dirty my hands, that's all I can do."
Mu Qianxi felt a suffocating force appear, and a fatal attack came. Mu Qianxi could not defend herself or defend herself.
Wu Ya looked at the sickly one, and his strength was no worse than that of the Lord of Dark Demon Prison.
The light blue light enveloped Mu Qianxi, and no matter how powerful the attack was, it could not break through the eternal guardian's defense.
"Bang!" After Fusheng knocked away the Dark Prison Lord again, he realized that Mu Qianxi was in danger, and turned into a blood-red stream of light and appeared next to Mu Qianxi.
Bloody thorns were dancing around, attacking frantically, trying to uncover the person who was hiding in the dark.
Fusheng said with disdain: "The number one prophet of the Gods is nothing more than that! He is just a secret plotter, ridiculous..."
The Dark Prison Lord rushed over again and struggled with Fu Sheng.
Fusheng allocated part of his energy to pay attention to Mu Qianxi, allowing the Dark Prison Lord to gain the upper hand for a while.
Bursts of birdsong were heard, and Mu Qianxi raised her head to look at the sky. Countless birds of death appeared in the sky.
"Sir! There are too many birds of death in the underworld, and they seem to have become stronger. We...we can't stop them." The black-armored army came and said.
All the six prison coalition forces have been eliminated, and these Netherworld Death Birds are very hungry. They are now powerful enough to attack living people and attack their souls. "Ah!" At this time, there are already people on their side of the Blood Prison.
