"Come! Insert it here!" Moved by Yingying's idea, Li Yue felt that the power he exerted was not strong enough, so he pointed at his brain groove with his tentacle and motioned to Yingying to insert more nails.
Convenient to exert force.
Yingying also unhesitatingly took out big spikes and inserted them into rows of Li Yue's brain grooves, turning them into a tofu hedgehog.
"I want it too!" The egg blackened by the shadow became soft inexplicably, and he pointed at the egg body with particles.
So there is another hedgehog.
The two hedgehogs formed two whirlpools in the black lake, causing ripples to flow deeper into the underground city.
Along the corridor, the soil was lifted up and merged into the Black Lake.
Occasionally, there are dusk earthworms or dwarves who get lost, and dark elves are directly torn apart by the turbulent black lake and become a drop of black water.
Black Lake is "running".
The next step is to look at the ductility of the shadow of the abyss' mouth and see when it exceeds this limit and then breaks.
Yihe looked back at Noel Alexander, his eyes swept over General Li Yue, Gerald and all the nobles in turn, and the first one fell under the old magician with the high brim of his hat.
"The source of the frustration of the empire's retreat lies with him, and also with the Ministry of Creation, but within the Demon King's City..." Sharfas's eyes projected a reflection of the Demon King's City.
All the objects in the body turned into shadows, and were pierced by shadow nails into strings, attracting them to a white spring in the middle of the white lake.
That makes Wang Jianji forbidden to try to allocate fewer power points.
The shadow is no longer as heavy and fluttering as before, but seems to have no substance.
Yingying was successfully promoted.
The nobles stood in two rows, and Gerald Kingston stood out with his majestic appearance; but in the queue of nobles, there was not an old magician in white robes, with his hat brim raised and silent.
At this moment, Pan Jin sensed where Yingying was and suddenly panicked.
"Sharfas? Didn't he come in and leave the city in a dark way?" Yihe recognized the old magician's origin and sneered, then popped out a coin and landed in front of the old magician.
"Stop, after all, there is still a white devil hidden in his body." The old magician raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of strange eyes.
The searing heat from the maw of the abyss.
The sound of swimming silverbait came from the shadows.
"He should use the power given to him by the low tower as soon as possible to open the wall of the Demon King's City." Sharfas requested.
Seeing Yihe's attitude, General Li Yue Fisher looked at Wallace, who was silent next to me, and then at Xalfas to see if he had taken a step back to force me.
Immediately afterwards, Noose 8 felt an earthquake coming from afar.
It was a large meeting, and those present were all people who could decide the direction of the war.
Wang Jian found that his thoughts were more "real".
broken.
As soon as the arrangement of the dark elves in the underground city was completed, the space left by the dark elves in the underground city was not completely enough. After a while, the white lake flowed across a hundred miles, and everything along the way was torn apart and swallowed up.
Wang Jian was busy trying to get rid of the feeling of panic.
【Noley Moore...】
But when he saw that "Promotion Luck" was displayed on Yingying's status bar, Wang Jian's brain tightened again.
"I'm sure he can fulfill his obligations. Do you think you will appear there?" Sharfas took the coin and rubbed the front and back of the coin with his fingertips.
"Thank him. He came in time and only informed me of the matter now." There was no hint of gratitude in Yihe's tone. "If you keep sieging the city and wait for the minaret to operate, it will be enough to break the city. You need to use the lower tower."
the power of."
Or maybe we think we can decide the direction of the war.
Yingying's thoughts were not playful.
Wang Jian knew what Yingying meant, but he still cooperated subconsciously.
The pure-blooded demons discovered the tearing power coming from the underground car.
Yihe stopped for a moment and wanted to take a step forward.
"This is the forest guard's natural disaster. Before Fenteus died, I inherited the authority of the Forbidden Forest and regained the power of mankind..." As the master of authority in the laboratory, Xiaerfas is of course more powerful than Yihe.
Learn more about the power of Demon King Castle.
That was the backlash caused by Instant's deception of pure-blood demons and silver fish - Wang Jian used the staff of deception to eliminate what they saw, and directed us to send a message in the opposite direction, asking all the pure-blood demons to drive in the direction of Aka.
Yihe has not yet realized that his command rights are about to be taken away, and the power of the low tower is the primary meaning of my existence there.
"Open the city wall, and what happens next?" A glimmer of light appeared between Yihe's eyebrows, "The power of the low tower is just to open the door for them?"
The white shadow took a step back and flowed into the white spring, gradually merging into the demonic name "Noley Moore".
【Call your name...】
At the same time, Wang Jian started humming a "buzzing" sound from his mouth.
This is also the first reason why I regained the trust of Low Tower.
Under the action of the Voice of Greed, the shadow's body washing effect is more obvious. The brain, balls and shadow are completely white, and the white liquid is suppressed again.
At first, Li Yue thought it was his illusion, until he saw the silver fins in the shadows, and the demon legions flying towards them from the silver fins.
Yingying repeatedly expected it in her heart.
Take a step back and tear.
"Your duty is to conquer the Demon King's City, and you are still fulfilling your duty." Yihe's face turned pale, and it was difficult to resist Sharfas' questioning.
"Please stop, because he wants to continue to retreat." A member of the royal guard spoke to prevent Yihe from retreating.
After a quick glance, the demon army and the silver fish quickly turned back, as if they didn't see anything unusual.
Immediately afterwards, the Bone City, Scorched Earth Camp and Great Noose collapsed.
Until it passed through the ruins of the palace of the Bronze Tribe dwarves, Wang Jian suddenly felt a release of power. The bone cart, skin bags and bodies smashed back into the thick soil of the underground city, like a ball thrown by a catapult.
Mud ball.
The underground city and the huge mouth of the abyss shook together.
The potion emblem under the coin was rubbed away by Pan Jinhangsi.
"You have tested the limits of the Demon King's City, and we haven't yet been able to fight back."
【where are you.】
…
"He cannot choose to retain his power." Sharfas also had no strength to drive Yihe, "Your arrival is just to provide them with a choice..."
It is the research laboratory, the symbol of Vientiane Flower.
"They asked you to come back and ask you to get off the back again?" Yihe was covered in blood, his face looked sickly pale, and a whip hung out of his sleeve.
Noose 8 Fortress, drawing room, Prince Noel Alexander sits low in the middle, next to General Li Yue Fisher.
The underground city and the mouth of the abyss collapsed, and the ring of the city defense commander outside Wang Jiannao ditch was crooked.
At that moment, the demonic name "Nolemore" appeared in the shadows of all the creatures in the small continent of Kaios.
"It's only once, and it will only be once in a short period of time, but if I delay it again, it will be an ineffective method, and I will definitely use it again." Sharfas also seemed to have no understanding of the city defense commander.
"A strong counterattack?! Nole Moore advanced? Is he the only one who failed to conquer the Demon King's City, but instead defeated the demons outside and advanced?!" Noel Alexander shouted in a low voice with a high pitched voice.
Wang Jian finally swallowed up numerous Van Helsing, Hannibal, Don Quixote and Grandet, and not even the eight skeletons of the Seventh Generation...
The old magician's pupils were very simple, like two blooming flowers.
"Out there is the territory of the demons. As long as we prevent our inexplicable surprise attack, your plan will still not be implemented..." After eight days of siege, Yihe felt a little tired, but what he cared about more was that there was no way to explain it.
Big sun.
White liquid oozed from Li Yue's brain grooves.
But the next second, the three demon sons felt the burning heat.
Those skins and bodies were filled with shadow nails the moment they appeared, becoming new fulcrums, dragging slower and slower, supporting Bai Hu to accelerate backwards.
The coin was rolling in the air, with a dark star on one side and a potion emblem on the other.
Shadow's power becomes stronger and stronger.
And all of us were looking at Yihe and Wallace walking in from the main entrance.
And just as he spoke, when Schalfas wanted to mention the existence of the "Library", the shadows in the living room changed, and countless "Noley Moores" filled the room.