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Nine-fifty-nine: The Demon Emperor shows his power! The country changes color!

When Lan Ling's huge palm fell, not even a bone or dregs was left behind from the hundreds of thousands of troops on the ground.

It immediately flew into ashes and turned into powder.

Di Motuo was completely in a sluggish state at this time.

Instead, Prince Mo Tuo roared loudly: "All airship crystal cannons, fire, fire..."

Suddenly, all the spar cannons on the tens of thousands of airships in the Motuo Empire, a total of hundreds of thousands of spar cannons, fired at Lan Ling's huge figure. There was no need to aim at all, because the target was too big.

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"Swish, swish, swish..."

Hundreds of thousands of energy rays burst out with a shocking ray of light, shooting towards Lan Ling.

Astonishingly brilliant!

In the blink of an eye, he shot in front of Lan Ling's huge body.

Demon Emperor Lanling opened his big mouth and swallowed it fiercely!

Suddenly, the energy light of hundreds of thousands of crystal cannons was completely swallowed up.

The energy of this crystal cannon is extremely astonishing, and now he has swallowed it all in one bite.

After devouring it, Lan Ling closed his mouth, then aimed at an Imperial Demon Tuo army on the ground, and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed.

The energy rays of hundreds of thousands of crystal cannons condensed into a beam in his mouth, and then fell from the sky, sweeping away along the densely packed Emperor Demon Tuo army like a beam of destruction.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

No matter what kind of army they were, they were all completely shattered.

The army of the Motuo Empire, the extremely powerful legion, was wiped out one by one.

The scene in front of me seemed like a punishment from heaven.

The shocking beam of light shot down from the sky shattered thousands of tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of troops on the ground.

After the energy rays from Lan Ling's mouth were shot out, hundreds of thousands of troops completely evaporated from the world.

"Airship Legion? Emperor Motuo, your energy civilization is really developing well?" Lan Ling sneered: "But you are a traitor to the demons and have been a traitor to the demons for generations."

The Demon Emperor Lanling, which is tens of thousands of meters high, overlooks tens of thousands of airships in the sky.

Each of these airships is five hundred meters long, but in Lan Ling's eyes, they are like miniature models.

Lan Ling grabbed a dozen of them with his big hand.

Suddenly, the Mortuo Empire legion on the airship panicked and ran wildly.

Putting a dozen airships in front of him for a clear look, Demon Emperor Lanling said: "Oh, not bad, it's mine."

Then he roared suddenly, and the tens of thousands of Mordor Empire legions on the dozen airships in the palm of his hand were completely shattered. If a neutron bomb was detonated, the airship would be fine, and the people on it would die cleanly.

Then, with a flick of his hand, these airships were thrown hundreds of miles away into the East China Sea.

Next, the giant shadow of Lanling, tens of thousands of meters tall, was taken wildly with big hands.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

With loud noises, countless airships from the Motuo Empire were all shot and flew hundreds of miles away to the East China Sea.

The extremely powerful airship was really no better than a toy in front of Lan Ling.

Until this time, on the entire battlefield, the entire Fire Demon Empire fell into a complete stagnation, so shocked that they completely lost all reactions, as if they were struck by lightning, and looked at everything in front of them like a vegetative state.

The first ones to wake up were a few children, Niyu, Lansuo, and Yaya. The three children excitedly waved below and shouted: "Dad, Dad..."

Lan Ling leaned down and said, "My dear, I'm sorry, dad came late and made you scared."

Then, Lan Ling stretched out his big hand and grabbed the three children in his palm.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The three naughty children screamed with excitement.

Lanling put the three children on his shoulders and held them tightly.

The three naughty children will never forget this scene. It was so exciting, shocking and proud.

Suddenly, you are looking down at the entire world from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

At this time, Lan Ling saw another child shining with great envy.

It was Ji Xiuning's abandoned son. He was four years old. One of his hands had been completely curled up into a ball and he was in pain all the time.

Lan Ling smiled at him and said, "From now on, you are also my son."

Then, he grabbed the abandoned person with his big hand and put it on his shoulder.

The abandoned man's eyes widened, as if all the pain had disappeared, the pain of being abandoned by his mother also seemed to have disappeared, and the darkness in his heart seemed to be suddenly illuminated.

Next, the four children sat on the shoulders of Demon Emperor Lanling, watching their father as if the demon god descended to earth, easily taking tens of thousands of airships to the East China Sea hundreds of miles away.



Finally, Demon Emperor Lanling, who was tens of thousands of meters high, lowered his face and stared at the bloodstains on the ground.

This is the place where the entire centaur clan performs a blood sacrifice. Thirty thousand centaurs committed suicide in Lanling Blood Sacrifice.

And this blood sacrifice has also become the source of Lanling's powerful energy.

Lan Ling stared at this blood sacrifice and looked at the shattered corpse for a long time.

Then, he said to Prince Mo Tuo: "Xiao Bai, you can kill them, but you can't humiliate them."

Prince Mo Tuo's face twitched, his body twitched, and he wanted to speak, but facing Lan Ling, the demon god descending to earth, he found that he couldn't say a word.

"And you, why do you want to humiliate my centaur army?" Lan Ling asked coldly.

His voice really sounded like it was coming from the Nine Nether Hell. Prince Mordor's two million legion trembled all over, almost peeing out.

"Sciences can be killed, but not humiliated, you know?" Lan Ling said slowly: "Xie Li, Chi Yan, Chi Huo, wake up..."

Immediately, the three centaur Khans who had turned into death knights woke up, suddenly galloped out of the Hall of Fire Demon, and came to the corpses and blood stains of the entire centaur family.

"You should also blow yourself up and destroy yourself," Lan Ling said.

Suddenly, the three centaur Khans did not hesitate at all.

"Bang bang bang..."

The three centaur Khans blew themselves up and were shattered to pieces!

"Great centaur race, my world-destroying whip, your loyalty and faith moved heaven, and also moved me." Lan Ling roared: "I give you powerful power, I give you powerful power, I

Grant you great strength."

With Lan Ling's hand roaring.

Shocking flames burst out from his palms, and then he slammed his palms down, aiming at Prince Mo Tuo's military formation.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

His huge palms kept snapping pictures wildly.

His giant flame palm kept taking pictures.

The sky shook and the earth shook, and the entire Yanmo City was trembling.

As its giant palm struck down, large areas of the two million legions under the command of Prince Mordor were shattered into pieces, and large areas were turned into flesh.

In front of everyone.

Lan Ling shot alive the two million troops under the command of Prince Mo Tuo.

Countless souls and ghosts want to fly away and glance towards the underworld.

"Where to go?" Lan Ling roared.

Then, his big hands suddenly closed and covered the ground.

Suddenly, his two hands formed a hell furnace, a hell furnace tens of thousands of meters high and tens of thousands of meters wide.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Shocking flames, shocking energy, and flames of various energy attributes burned in the hell furnace in his big hand.

In just a short moment, the souls of these two million Mordor Empire troops were burned to ashes and dispersed, leaving only incomparably powerful energy and incomparably pure energy.

"Centaur warrior, come back!" Lan Ling shouted.

Suddenly, the whole world became dark.

Countless centaur ghosts are reflected in the sky. They are floating towards the cracks in the underworld. They are losing consciousness quickly and their souls are gone.

And Lan Ling's shout in this life instantly woke up all the centaur ghosts.

"The centaur warriors are back!" Lan Ling shouted again.

Immediately, the 30,000 centaur ghosts flying toward the rift in the underworld turned around. After seeing Demon Emperor Lanling, they rushed back like a tide.

An extremely shocking scene appeared.

The centaur's soul light and shadow spread its hooves in the air, returned like a tide, and penetrated into the huge hell furnace in the palm of Lanling's hand.

The light and shadow of the souls of thirty thousand centaurs formed a rainbow bridge of ghosts in the dark sky, continuously entering the furnace of hell.

Wait until all 30,000 centaur ghosts enter.

Lan Ling put his hands together and sealed the huge hell furnace.

He suddenly opened his big mouth and began to devour crazily, swallowing up all the breath of death within a radius of several thousand miles.

The Fire Demon Empire has gone through several wars, resulting in countless deaths.

In the last battle, tens of millions of people were killed, and this time, millions more were beaten to death by Lan Ling.

He opened his big mouth and immediately swallowed up the endless breath of death energy.

In an instant, Demon Emperor Lanling, who was originally filled with golden light, was completely enveloped by a dark aura, like a ferocious devil emerging from the dark void.

He released his hands slightly and opened a crack, opening his mouth and blowing into the furnace of hell.

"Whirring whirring……"

Endless death energy is injected into the furnace of hell to participate in the refining of new centaurs.

The power of the two million blood-sucking demons under Prince Mordor and all the energy of death within a thousand miles radius were injected into the souls of 30,000 centaurs.

Burning like crazy, refining like crazy.

Finally, a drop of void blood seemed to fall from the nine heavens and dripped into the furnace of hell.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Inside the furnace of hell, there were crazy explosions and tremors.

Lan Ling's hands suddenly released!

Shocking light burst out.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Centaur warriors flew out of the sky one after another.

Every centaur seems to have a physical body, but also seems to be just an energy body.

Their bodies seemed to be transparent and seemed to emit golden light.

Every centaur has a pair of gorgeous wings.

This is a new centaur condensed from two million blood-sucking demons, the death energy of tens of millions of people, and a drop of Lanling's void blood.

Powerful and incomparable, he instantly returned to his proper position as a centaur, standing at the top of the world's military.

"The centaur race, from now on, you are the real whip of destruction in my hand." Lan Ling said slowly.

Thirty thousand centaurs knelt down in unison without saying a word. Their loyalty was as high as the sky and no words were needed to express it.

"The world-destroying whip comes into my hands." Lan Ling said.

Suddenly, 30,000 centaurs formed a huge whip in the air, an extremely gorgeous and powerful whip.

Lan Ling held the world-destroying whip, looked at the army of the Demon Empire and the army of the Divine Dragon Temple, and said coldly: "Are you still awake? This world has been without a Demon Emperor for too long.

As for making you all forget the fear brought by the Demon Emperor! Today, I will let you experience this fear again, the trembling from the depths of your soul!"

After saying that, Lanling waved the world-destroying whip that was more than 100,000 meters long, and the world-destroying whip composed of 30,000 new centaur warriors whipped him crazily.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The whip of destruction, beating like crazy.

Crazy torturing the souls and lives of all the blood-sucking demon legions and all the Dragon Temple troops.

Wherever the whip strikes, every centaur warrior that makes up the whip releases energy attacks crazily.

So, wherever the whip passes.

All the troops were shattered into pieces and wiped out.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The Whip of Destruction crazily destroys the enemy's army.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of enemy troops evaporated from the world in patches.

Some stood dumbly on the ground and urinated, some knelt on the ground shivering, and some ran away frantically.

But it's useless, you can't escape the Demon Emperor's envelope, and you can't escape the World-Destroying Whip.



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