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MTL - A Demon’s Path-Chapter 909 The Last Night
"Haha, finally broke the **** space limit." The old jade's voice came from the void, and then a middle-aged man in a purple gold shirt appeared in the sky above the battlefield, watching the fierce battle below.
One after another, there are several strange people dressed in strange, young or old, appearing around the middle-aged person incarnation of Laoyu.
These guys are naturally the holy beasts that come out of the space of the sacred beast.
They have been working together for nearly two decades, and finally on this day they have developed a way to break the space limit of ten people.
This method is actually very simple, that is, the sacred space is completely destroyed.
Fortunately, they finally arrived at the crucial moment of the war, and the army of the Holy Beast had just come in handy.
In the next moment when Laoyu and Lei Xiaohua arrived, Yan Beifei also rushed in time, using his powerful space shuttle transfer ability, and brought the demon large army to the battlefield.
Now, the Terran, the Yaozu, and the Sacred Beasts have fought at the same time, and finally they have collected more than 15 million. Although they are still ten million less than the other, the patriarchs of the ten sacred orcs are not Vegetarian.
Although their strength is not as good as that of Ling Xiao, they can still do it with an enemy of hundreds of thousands.
With these sacred patriarchs joining the battle, and the sacred beasts themselves are very good at fighting, the strength of the two sides is still inconsistent.
Now, the real decisive role for the battle is the battle over the sky.
If you change to the peak of the 18th power of the night demon, Ling Hao wants to be an enemy 18, it is simply an idiot to say dreams.
Even the ancient gods can only be one-on-one with them, how can Ling Xiao be stronger than the ancient gods.
However, now these guys have been suppressed by the tower of the gods and gods. I don’t know tens of millions of years, and maybe even hundreds of millions of years. Even if they don’t die, the current strength can only reach the peak of the seven souls of the heavenly soul. Realm.
The strongest night magic emperor, the strength shown at this time is similar to Murong Huatian, who has not used the power of heaven.
In this way, with the strength that Ling Xiao has shown now, a dozen of dozens, not to say stable, at least can be unbeaten.
There is a black and white fog in the scope of their battles, and no one can see how the war is inside.
It is only from the breath that occasionally leaks out that the intensity of this war is not weaker than the big kill on the ground.
"Hey." Ling Xiaoyi's **** was on the night magic fork, and the night magic emperor retreated dozens of steps. Ling Xiao was trying to kill the guy again by slashing the knife. The other 17 guys seemed to be desperate. Wrapped up.
"The power of time and space." Ling Xiao left hand, the action of the seventeen people suddenly slowed down a lot.
"Brush." While Ling Xiao slowed them down, his right hand raised the gods without hesitation and slammed the seventeen guys.
When Ling Xiao just raised the **** of the gods, the night magic fork flew over and knocked on the **** of the gods, destroying the attack of Ling Xiao.
The power of time and space that these seventeen guys have suffered is only fleeting. If you want to continue to attack them, you will have to re-apply the power of time and space.
The seventeen night demon guys are not fools, they are settled once by Ling Xiao, and the next time they will not be so stupid.
They began to fight guerrilla warfare with Ling Xiao, using the cooperation between them to entangle Ling Xiao, and then the night magic emperor to take appropriate threatening counterattack.
Although they can't wait to kill Ling Xiao, in this case, they still chose to entangle Ling Xiao.
The old man named Murong Huatian promised them that if they entangled Ling Xiao for three days, Murong Huatian would help them deal with Ling Xiao.
As long as this guy named Ling Xiao died, Murong Huatian will let them leave the Sun and Moon Galaxy, and they will go anywhere.
They played a long-term battle with Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao did not seem to be in a hurry, and they steadily swayed.
Although the two sides frequently attack each other, there are also several threatening attacks, which are generally quite equal and stable.
Three days passed away in the fierce battle on the ground and in the sky. Ling Xiao still did not win the game with the guys, but the victory and defeat on the ground was clearly differentiated.
The holy beast is the pet of the ancient gods. Their fighting power is naturally not to be underestimated. The night demon people who died under the long claws of the millions of holy beasts and ten holy orcs are not worth tens of millions. The demon people also use crazy. Playing the game kills nearly 10 million nights of the demon monster, but the monster is the least killed by the human race.
Of course, that's because the Terran is the least number now, and killing the enemy is the most normal.
This battle is obviously much faster than the first ten days of fighting, the most important thing is that everyone knows that time is running out.
The most immediate consequence of this rapid combat is that the Yao and Sacred sacrificed nearly two-thirds of the people.
However, they are so desperate to kill the enemy, Ling Xiao still failed to solve those enemies above the sky.
After Xiao Linzi smashed the head of the last night demon monster, Ling Xiao still struggled.
"No, ah, with the strength of Ling Xiao, how could it be impossible to win the game with those guys for three days and three nights." Laoyu picked up his eyebrows and apparently was dissatisfied with the combat power of Ling Xiao.
Li Yuanchong also saw it. At this time, Ling Xiao did not make every effort. He said that among the people who know the most famous battle style, it is natural that Li Yuanchong is none other than.
"He is saving his strength against Murong Huatian." Li Yuanchong explained: "If you break the 18 guys, Murong Huatian appears, no one can restrain him."
"But, if Murong Huatian completely masters the taboo power, then it is not more difficult to deal with." Lei Xiaohua still had a lingering fear of the last space vortex black hole, and he could not help but fight a chill.
"I don't know this." Li Yuanchong looked at the sky above the sky, his eyes filled with calm: "However, I believe he has his own plans."
"Ha ha ha ha... you are a little bug called Li Yuanchong, you are right."
As the mad laughter floated out of the tower of the gods, everyone was sinking in the heart: Murong Huatian came out.
Everyone looked up at the sky and his teeth were close.
Above the sky, the old man who is golden and looks holy and godless, has become the biggest demon in the three worlds in the eyes of everyone.
If the curse of ordinary people can kill people, then Murong Huatian does not know how many times he has been killed by those people's curses.
Seeing Murong Huatian appeared, the 18 guys immediately returned to his side.
"Mu Ronghuatian, this guy is really difficult to deal with, it is your turn." The seven devils of the Night Devil and the Night Devil are breathless and seem to be struggling.
On the other hand, Ling Xiaowei does not change color, which shows that his strength is actually far enough to deal with the 18 guys.
"You really think that Murong Huatian's old guy is so kind." Ling Xiao sneered: "The power he needs to master is the power of aliens from your body. If you don't absorb your strength, he can't really Master the secrets and power of your immortality."
"You..." The night demon emperor still wants to say something, cold and not a palm is silently shot above his head.
Suddenly, the Night Emperor only felt that the power of the source of life in his body was rapidly lost, and he was sucked by the palm of his hand.
"Ah..." The pain of being pulled away from the vitality of the body is hard to imagine. Even if it is as strong as the night demon, it can't help but scream.
"Do it." The figure of the seventeen night demon people moved quickly, and their strongest attack attacked Murong Huatian at the same time.
"Oh, it’s late." Murong Huatian snorted, and a huge black whirlpool was generated behind him.
The seventeen guys were not close to Murong Huatian, and they were immediately rolled in by the black whirlpool.
"Ah..." The seventeen night demon powerhouses only had time to scream and there was no bones in an instant.
Murong Huatian’s palm shook gently, and the night magic emperor’s “砰” under his palm turned into a green powder.
Absorbing the power of the eighteen night demon powerhouses, Murong Huatian's body is like a bag of suffocating air, and it suddenly rises.
Start with the hair, then to the face, and then spread throughout the body, Murong Huatian's body has turned into a piece of green.
"The old man finally mastered the taboo power." After the triumph, Murong Huatian couldn't help but laugh again: "Ha ha ha ha..."
The ugly laughter is the most ugly laughter heard by all the people present. It’s hard to hear that you want to use your head against the wall.
Ling Xiao cold road: "Mu Rong Hua Tian, become a humanoid green skin frog is so happy."
When I heard Ling Xiao’s ridicule, Murong Huatian stopped laughing and looked at Ling Xiao seriously: “I’m very curious, why don’t you kill these 18 guys and let their strength be absorbed by the old man, the old man. Don't believe, you really just want to keep the strength to deal with the old man."
Ling Xiao did not answer Murong Huatian’s words. He wanted to say something. A woman wearing a white fox scarf appeared behind Ling Xiao and asked loudly toward Murong Huatian: “The old thief, Feng Ge.”
"Ha ha..." Murong Huatian feels that his laughter is very good. He always shows his screaming laughter like a chicken when he is killed in front of everyone: "Nalan Hanxue, you Ling Feng, the man who thought about it, has been completely suppressed by the old man, and the gods are gone. Otherwise, you think that the old man still has time to stand here."
"I killed you." Nalan Han Xue's eyes are red, like a bleeding eye, and regardless of his strength, lifting the sword will kill Murong Huatian.
"Don't go." Ling Xiao suddenly took Nalan Han Xue back, and quickly left the range of kilometers around Murong Huatian.
With a bang, Murong Huatian exudes a dark green soul wave, and the space where Ling Xiao and Nalan Han Xue were just bombarded into a space black hole.