MTL - The Alchemist God-Chapter 1247 I am embarrassed, what can you do?

"Building up, ready to attack!"

The horn of the Devil's Circle is long on the Dacheng Mountain. Far away, the Ziyan hand holds the **** of destruction. With the injured nine secluded monarchs and a group of sacred kings, the demon leader "reviews" the three armies, countless devils in the air. Hovering and flying, Ziyan’s voice is very bright, saying: “We have discovered the whereabouts of the Eastern Emperor’s embers, and attacked me together and annihilated them completely!”

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

A group of demons will raise their swords and scream in enthusiasm.

Among them, Lin Muyu's incarnation of the magic will also raise the warhammer, but did not say that the ancestors of the longevity, just follow the squatting together, but also take care of the red dragon that the Chi Jinglong changed, not let it bite another magic Eat the mount.

The dark clouds rolled away, and Ziyan, Jiuyou, Baifeng and others had already flew away from Dacheng Mountain. Then there was the dense army of Luo Luo. Lin Muyu did not lag behind, urging the Chijinglong to follow the purple inflammation and so on. Recently, it was less than 100 meters away from purple inflammation.

Tens of thousands of Devils in the air are running like a huge black hole in the air, very scary, and Lin Muyu is just a small point.

"Hey..."

The red crystal dragon screamed and almost caught the attention of the demon. Lin Muyu hurriedly restrained it. At the same time, the Jianmei was locked. If this time, I could stop Ziyan from finding Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxuan, but it also means that Lin Muyu wants 1VS million, this is not a joke, even if you master the power of the proud sword, the power of the holy Wu can not be so arrogant, after all, the tower of the gods can not be underestimated, and the power will always be exhausted.

However, if you find the gods of the Eastern gods, it will be completely different after using the power of the holy martial arts to bless the Seven Emperors, Zi Yao, Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxuan, etc. At that time, even if there are no more troops, there will be no more. Fear, everyone collects firewood high.

Therefore, Lin Muyu has been forbearing, quietly instigating the Chi Jinglong with Ziyan, Jiuyun Mojun and others flew to the depths of the realm of the gods.

In the air, the clouds are constantly staggered, and Ziyan and others are flying farther and farther, a few kilometers away, but several holy kings have penetrated into the crowd of the Luo Luo army, and it seems that they have to review it.

Not far away, the female sacred body is a white wind. Although Lin Muyu does not know the white wind, I always feel that this holy king has something special. As for how special... is it beautiful?

The eyes of Bai Feng swept through more than 100 demons on the side of Lin Muyu, and finally flew to the side of Lin Muyu, and the palm of his hand touched the head of Chi Jinglong.

"Hey..."

The red crystal dragon has a toothy appearance.

Lin Muyu hurriedly covered his palms on its back and ordered it not to act rashly, otherwise hundreds of magicians around him would be troubled together.

"Does this dragon tiger not seem to be completely tamed?" The white wind and a pair of neat scorpions looked at Lin Muyu and flew forward with him.

Lin Muyu thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but it is almost the same, the King of the King."

"Your voice..." The white wind hesitated, saying: "Your voice is not as rough and hoarse as the devils, you are very special, and your body is far less powerful than other devils." ""

Lin Muyu said: "When Zi Yan Zu Di was also a magical man, his body shape was similar to me."

"Oh, it’s oh."

The white wind flew forward with interest, and **** squatted on the dragon's back next to Lin Muyu and asked, "Can I carry a ride?"

"The King of the King is happy." Lin Muyu was so embarrassed that he always felt that he was being noticed by the White Wind King, but he was not sure. With the strength of the white wind, once the wrong place was detected, it should be started immediately. That's right!

Turning around, the white winds bathed in the clouds and seemed to be very laid-back.

"White Wind Holy King...you..." Lin Muyu wants to stop, and 10,000 people want to ask her if she knows herself.

But the white wind smiled lightly and said: "Don't ask, your weapons, mounts, and costumes are all right. There are tens of thousands of magical devils in the devil world. Everything is octagonal, not to mention yours. But your only flaw is that you are actually chatting with me, you don't know how powerful the devil will be to the Holy King, let alone my holy king."

"..."

Unconsciously, Lin Muyu had already slammed the arrogant sword, and the plaque began to float slowly.

"Don't do it."

Bai Feng’s eyes calmly said: “Once you start, you are really exposed. I just want to ask you a question.”

"Excuse me..." Lin Muyu had some helplessness. Her strength was far above her, but now she seems to be checked and balanced by her.

Bai Feng smiled and said: "Are you a person who injured the nine secluded monarchs?"

"Yes."

"So what do you want to do when you join the Devils army this time?"

"Beat you."

Lin Muyu did not hide it, saying: "By the way, reinvigorate the Eastern gods."

"So, I wish you success."

The white wind's buttocks moved away from the dragon's back and floated in the air. "Don't be seen early, don't kill it early. Today's tower is very powerful. Maybe more than your imagination, be careful. Coping, I am leaving."

After that, the white wind turned and flew away.

Lin Muyu frowned, didn't know what to say, and hundreds of demons on the side would also come together, one by one very silent, saying nothing, as if everything should be the same. Perhaps for them, the White Wind King and this demon will say so much that they are not related to them. The so-called high-hanging thing is their rule of law.

......

Not seamounts, the oriental gods in the jungle still do not know that the danger is coming, until the demon army is close to a thousand miles, and the first person to be aware is Chuyao. She woke up and found Ziyao and Qin. Yin.

"The prophecy of Chu Yaojie will never be wrong."

Qin Yin stood in the wilderness of the grass and said: "We should be prepared for it."

The Seven Devils took a deep breath and said, "In fact, I have some unpredictable feelings. It seems that the Devils have found us. I said that the light of yesterday was a bit strange. Now it seems that it is indeed the way the Devils detect us. Don't say anything, order everyone to be on guard, prepare to fight, and you can't walk away. You can only live and die with them."

Ziyao frowned: "There is no chance of winning with our current strength. What should I do?"

"If you don't win, you have to fight. Now you can only hope that Xiyan can get the message and come to the reinforcements."

"hope so……"

Dozens of meters away, the wind continued, and Wei Qiu came with the blade. They even wore the armor of the Daqin Empire. They didn’t have time to change anything else. The Oriental gods are so poor and uncomfortable, and there is no armor for them to change. It can only be done like this.

"I have to fight again?" The wind asked.

Tang Xiaoyu nodded: "The devil has found us."

"These people in the devil world are really thieves are not dead!" The wind continued to bite his teeth, and the hand pressed the handle, saying: "The emperor, are there any plans to fight how we will fight, if they stay here, they will be arrogantly bombarded by them." When you blow up, I am afraid I can’t resist it at all."

The Seven Devils asked: "What plans do you have for Fengshen?"

"Oh, over there."

The wind continued to stretch his fingers to the distance. There was a solitary peak about two kilometers high. He said: "We can hide the main force on the mountain, and a small part of the gods act as bait, so that the army of the demon world can attack the hills. The main force can launch a condescending attack and maintain a three-dimensional offensive without any terrain advantage."

"Okay, just do it!"

The Seven Devils know that when the wind is a mortal, they have been marching and fighting. Although they are demons, they are only good at single-handedness. At this time, the enemy is weak and I can use some tricks.

After a fragrant incense, the stillness of the sea is quiet again in the wilderness of the sea, and the seven demon emperors, Ziyao, and Quchu led some of the gods to stay in the jungle, and the main attack of the wind, Wei Qiu, Qin Yin and so on. God is hidden above the Lonely Peak, waiting for a condescending counterattack.

......

"Coming……"

The Seven Devils took a deep breath and looked at the air with ease. He knew that this was definitely a fierce battle, but as long as he could cope with the tower of the gods, there was hope in the Eastern gods. The people in the devil world were very limited, that is, purple. Yan, Jiu Ning Mojun, Nine Saints, the three people, as for the white wind and other people are not worth mentioning.

"They are coming!"

Sun Feng holds a long sword and his face is pale.

The sky that was originally surrounded by clouds was covered by purple clouds, and the clouds rolled in, and the clouds were full of screams, which was the army of the devil.

Above the clouds, Ziyan, Jiuyun Mojun and other leaders of the devil world came to the air, watching the people on the ground, Ziyan laughed and said: "The Seven Devils, this time you can't escape." ?"

The Seven Devils took the Pangu Axe and proudly looked up: "You didn't plan to escape, let's come, come on, I can't help but kill."

Having said that, but Ziyao on the side is full of gaze and full of fear, the pride of the Seven Devils has not fully recovered, only about 70% of the recovery, but the power of the tower is perfect, this time If the Seven Devils use the proud bones to resist the gods of the tower, I am afraid that they will inevitably escape.

"That's good, this emperor is as you wish!"

Zi Yan mouth raised, and smiled very embarrassed: "The children of the devil, give me a punch, kill them! Nine quiet predecessors, you work with me, OK?"

Nine secluded injuries have not yet fully healed, but they can only smile with a smile: "Follow, squat!"

However, on the occasion of the demon of the Devils, the sound of "嗡", a dark thing smashed from the back, directly so squatting on the back of Ziyan!

"when!"

It was a warhammer, and it was straightened by the head of Zi Yan.

However, Zi Yan’s face was already green, and suddenly he turned back and yelled: “Which idiot can’t control his own guy, traitor, give me out and die!”

The neat magic will be in the array, the young man riding the dragon and tiger slowly instigated the dragon and tiger to fly forward, looked up and opened the cloak, revealing a handsome face, full of lazy smile: "I am jealous, you How can I take me?"

......

"A rain brother..." On the mountain peak, Qin Yin almost cried out.

Tang Xiaoyu also looked at it: "Mu Mu...Mu Mu is back..."

On the ground, the Seven Devils were relieved, and the limbs smiled weakly: "This, we won!"