MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1052 Up the mountain

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The **** sea toes stepped lightly, and the whole person seemed to lose the gravity limit and flew up along the mountain road.

A **** robes hunted under the guise of the wind, like a blood burning inflammation.

The glass follows the **** sea and looks at the battlefield in the distance. From time to time, the horror of the explosion broke out. A large expanse of mountains collapsed, and the sand was soaring, and the eyes could not help but show the color of fear.

Even if it was a big mess today, and the smoke was everywhere, it was the first time that there were six scenes in the realm of the Scorpio realm. It was almost impossible to see the glazed heart.

"Young master, really don't care about them?" She couldn't help but say.

The **** sea glanced at the battlefield in the distance. The **** vortex in the eyes continued to rotate. It seemed to be able to see the situation in the center of the battlefield through the blast of the explosion and the splash of sand.

In his eyes, Zhao Yingxi’s revival of the magical magic has been applied to the extreme, and every point of infuriating power can’t see the slightest waste. All of them cleverly collide with the gas field of the five people. , or flip, or unloading, or shock, the five people's offensive will be resolved one by one, and even let them attack each other's body.

"The magical magical rotation of the illusion of the road is not the supreme magic of the group battle. The true skill of Zhao Yingxi is not so much stronger than the five, but it can also be supported by the joint attack of five people."

The **** sea is faint: "But the martial art of her magical rotation is still not in perfect condition. Every time I fight, I still need to use my own arrogance as a guide. I cannot borrow the strength of the other party and consume it. Very fast."

He finally decided to break the ground: "Her defeat is only a matter of time."

For the judgment of the blood sea, the glass is naturally convincing. He said with joy: "From today on, the seven gates of the holy gate will be in the hands of the young master."

"This is inevitable. No matter how the process changes, the results are already doomed." The eyes of the **** sea are indifferent, and the vortex in both eyes is turning faster. It seems that the whole battlefield is in full view, but when you look at it When he looked at the look and arrangement of the illusion, his brow could not help but wrinkle.

"interesting."

At the moment, Zhao Yingying fell into the wind, but whether it was the illusion of the people, or Zhao Yingying himself, his face did not have the slightest panic.

Even the **** sea can see that the elders and disciples who are illusory have no one to help each other. Instead, they faintly guard the road leading to the top of the mountain, as if guarding something.

"There must be a demon in the abnormal situation. I want to see what you are hiding." The eyes of the **** sea glimpsed, and it has turned into a **** flame, sprinting toward the top of the mountain.

Liuli struggled to follow behind him, but his heart was as stable as Taishan, and he had absolute confidence in his young master.

Then I saw a **** flame turning my eyes along the mountain road, rushing for a distance of several kilometers toward the top of the mountain. Many disciples and disciples saw this and immediately screamed and greeted them.

"Don't let him get closer to the top!"

"kill him!"

As the strongest of the seven gates of the past few decades, the masters of the illusion are the most among the factions.

Even if it was caught off guard by the beginning, it was killed by Tianyue Fork and Bai Xiuluo. At the moment, there are thousands of innate masters who are placed on the Weishan defense line, and dozens of warriors in the realm of the mantle are waiting.

At this moment, it was suddenly attacked. The true spirits of thousands of warriors broke out, and the gas field merged into one piece.

However, in the face of this gas field attack, the **** sea is completely inconspicuous, and the suffocating sighs behind him, and the sound of the waves of the slaps are coming up, and a **** sky has risen. The **** sea hit the past with a sigh of relief.

The rumble of the thunder, the gas field and the **** sea instantly collided together, enough to tear the wall, and the gas field that smashed the mountain peak was in the face of the **** sea. It was almost a blow, and in a blink of an eye, it was swayed by the blood and the sea. Thousands of illusory masters have changed their faces and vomited a blood.

The next moment, the overwhelming **** sea has already exploded, and many illusion masters, despite their infuriating temperament, continue to support the gas field and the blood sea collision again and again, but still retreat, there are hundreds of innate in the blink of an eye. The master of the environment was directly involved in the blood, and in a blink of an eye it melted into a pool of blood, completely integrated into the blood.

The sorrowful disciples were beaten so hard, but the **** seas did not care, step by step, just like walking in the direction of the top of the mountain.

With this movement, the **** sea is also centered on him, and he is oppressed toward the line of defense of the illusion. The thick blood river seems to be the poisonous to the yin between heaven and earth. It will be touched. Everything, whether it is the warrior, the vegetation, or even the mountain itself, is constantly melted and finally turned into a part of the blood sea.

But looking at the overwhelming, the **** sea that is constantly squirming will engulf the entire mountain. The remaining disciples of the illusion are still not retreating, trying their best to launch the gas field and delaying the rise of the blood.

"Well? This is not afraid of death?" Blood Sea saw this scene, and the brow picked: "You have succeeded in my interest." The **** sea at this moment is really curious about what the illusion of the people is protecting.

On the other side of the battlefield, it seems that I noticed the sudden **** waves. Zhao Ying’s body surged and violently smashed the encirclement of five people. The suffocating spurt out, shaking the atmosphere, and the sound was so loud. in.

"Stop! Blood sea, do you want to die?"

However, she just rushed out, and was once again chased by the five nights, and once again suppressed back.

"Zhao Yinghao, you still care about yourself!"

"Adding more strength, she is already unstable, and her anger is not enough!"

The **** sea on the other side smiled, and there was a strange arc in the corner of his mouth. The more people Zhao Yingying and the illusory people were trying to stop him, the more he became curious about what was on it.

Step by step, between the **** waves of the whole body, the blood sea is like a **** dragon flying toward the top of the mountain, and the glass behind him is also wounded by blood waves, which is already close behind.

In the blink of an eye, the two have crossed the mountain roads and hundreds of illusionist powerhouses. Numerous gas fields have been bombarded toward the two people's positions, but they have all been blocked by blood waves, and even went back to the earthquake. The gas field collapsed again and again, the roads and turbulence surged, and a large expanse of mountains collapsed. Many disciples screamed and were caught in the mudslide.

A slamming sound, accompanied by a **** river, the blood sea and the glass have fallen in front of the top of the mountain hall.

The red light flashed in the eyes of the blood and the sea, and the two **** vortexes turned more and more urgently. r