Chapter 990
Chapter 990
"Boom boom boom!"
Above the four legions,
The Blood Demon Cult Leader with three heads and eight arms and wearing a bloody fang mask led the charge, with black fog rolling behind him, and powerful and terrifying figures looming...
Above the four legions, black fog attacked, and it was dark.
The Blood Demon Cult Leader released a monstrous evil spirit, and the void continued to break apart.
The powerful and strange figures of the Blood Demon Elders were hidden in the black fog, with terrifying power. The earth was constantly wailing, and all the camps were about to fall apart and collapse.
"This Cult Leader thinks that these so-called righteous strongmen are just like this."
"They are just a bunch of idiots. They were easily transferred away with a little trick. Let's blow up their hometown first."
Lei Zhenyu, who was on high alert, looked ugly.
The adults all flew away.
Now the camp is weak, and they can only go!
Lei Zhenyu was surrounded by thunder and he calmly ordered:
"The Knights of Light, follow this leader to take to the sky!"
Luo Fanchen stood still, hiding his body, quietly watching the surging Blood Demon Sect from the sky.
At the same time,
A round of moonlight rose, Bai Yingyue was like the goddess of the moon, with a crystal crescent shining between her eyebrows, holding a Moon Lord Temple in her palm. With the power of the temple, her momentum far exceeded that of an eighth-level peak powerhouse.
"Keng——"
In the direction of the Shenxiao Camp, the light of the spear flew through, Yang Xiruo held the Purple Lightning Shenxiao Spear in her hand, her high ponytail danced in the wind, and her beautiful eyes were solemn and decisive.
Behind her were the eighth-level spear army formations trained by the Purple Lightning Shenxiao Sect.
Dahuang Camp...
Dark Temple...
Lin Shengyi and Meimei also rushed out, their momentum far exceeded that of two months ago, and they obviously had their own opportunities. Luo Fanchen only didn't see the little monk and Gui Miesheng.
Everyone flew into the air to fight the enemy, but Luo Fanchen remained motionless.
The heads behind the three masks of the Blood Demon Cult Leader all sneered.
"Just a group of ants, this Cult Leader is not even interested in killing them."
"Tell Luo Fanchen to get out!"
"My brother-in-law hasn't come back yet, if you want to fight, let me fight your wild father!"
A scolding sounded in the sky, and everyone looked over. It was the filial son of the Yang family. Yang Jinghong sneered. Although he was weak, his voice was not bad at all, and his courage was even better.
I dared to scold my father and the clan leader, so how could I be afraid of you monsters?
The moment the Blood Demon Cult Leader stared at him with his fierce eyes, he heard another scolding from the side.
"Not only is there a wild father, but also your wild mother!"
The terrifying boiling black fog seemed to freeze for a short time, and the Blood Demon Sect Leader and others noticed the purple-haired loli holding the halberd.
Black lines jumped on his face.
Whose general is this? Is he always so brave?
The White Tiger Emperor's scolding voice came from the black fog: "Assholes, let you rebel!"
The power of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, condensed with the black fog, and turned into a black tiger claw that covered the sky and sun, tearing the void and slapping it heavily.
Yang Jinghong and Zhan Yingying did not make eye contact, but they flew into the air at the same time and rushed towards the tiger claw resolutely.
This scene made not only their own family, but even the Blood Demon Sect camp couldn't help but admire the courage of these two young people. They were really brave.
The filial son and daughter stared at each other and shouted at the same time:
"Ni Dad, save me!"
"Lao Deng, save me!"
The voice shook the earth.
The surrounding void was broken, and a Eight Desolations Destruction Halberd and a hundred-foot purple lightning spear were sent out at the same time, hitting the black tiger's giant claws heavily.
The attacks of both sides were broken at the same time, the energy exploded, and the earth shook.
Lei Zhenyu and other members of the Knights were all repelled a thousand meters away by the terrifying aftermath. They were at a loss at first, and then full of surprise.
The energy aftermath dissipated,
Yang Jinghong and Zhan Yingying each had a middle-aged majestic man and a ragged purple-haired old man in front of them.
Yang Tingjun glared at the Blood Demon Cult Leader, but he was educating his son:
"Rebellious son, you have learned bad things from this girl!"
Zhan Doudou cursed: "You bastard granddaughter, I will settle accounts with you later, you learned bad things from this little gangster of the Yang family!"
Yang Jinghong and Zhan Yingying said attentively: "Rebellious father [Lao Deng], focus on fighting, don't die accidentally, I haven't eaten enough of my parents!" ×2
The old father and the old man almost spit out blood,
If they were not injured by the enemy, they would be angered to death by their own filial sons and grandsons.
The Blood Demon Cult Leader looked at Yang Tingjun and Zhan Doudou who suddenly appeared, and sneered: "Interesting, quite interesting."
Zhan Doudou spat, and the destructive aura of the Eight Desolate Destruction Halberd shattered the void: "What the hell, you still want to play the game of luring the tiger away from the mountain? Do you think others are fools?"
"Buzz——"
Dense array patterns appeared in the void,
trapping the Blood Demon Cult Leader and his group inside, everyA powerful figure appeared in each formation center.
Soul masters such as the Heavenly Punishment Knight showed surprise on their faces, because the Pope, the Phoenix Queen and other powerful people who should have left were actually here.
Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed,
It was just as he guessed,
He did not show up rashly, because he guessed that the Pope and others should leave a backup to prevent others from stealing the house.
However...
He glanced at the Blood Demon Cult Leader and others above,
According to his understanding of Lao Liu, the Cult Leader and others would not fall into the trap so easily.
Although he could not tell whether the Blood Demon Cult Leader was a clone under his observation with his Heavenly Eyes, he had a hunch.
As expected by Luo Fanchen, the Blood Demon Cult leader was not nervous. He clapped his hands slowly and said with a smile:
"Good, good, good."
"So he was waiting for us to fall into his trap."
Many soul masters were surprised and even excited. Lin Dingtian and other strong men looked unhappy. They realized the problem from the attitude on their faces.
Di Weiyang closed his eyes and sighed softly.
As he raised his hand,
a golden and gorgeous thousand-foot-long god appeared behind him. Sixteen wings were burning with golden holy flames. The golden holy sword in his hand slashed out and the sky was split apart.
The terrifying formation with the god as the hub burst out with shocking power.
"You!"
The Blood Demon Cult Leader and his companions didn't even have time to mock before they were chopped apart by this amazing sword, and turned into a strange thing of blood essence mixed with special viscous black water, splashing everywhere, and all the black mist was swallowed into the cracks of the dark space.
The void could not heal for a long time,
The invading enemies were all eliminated.
Everyone's faces looked ugly. They were not afraid of the enemy's reckless actions, but they were afraid of the enemy's tricks.
The god-level Blood Demon Cult Leader, with a group of peak extraordinary and high-level soul masters, was making trouble in secret. It was hard to guard against. Which force dared to be alone in this situation?
If it weren't for the Pope's powerful sword just now, everyone's confidence would probably be hit and lost.
"It's not good."
Lin Dingtian's chubby face showed a bitter smile.
"I thought that this time the Blood Demon Cult leader would fight head-on like in the previous battles, so that we still have a chance and can reduce casualties."
The Canglong Emperor said angrily with hidden worries: "They have no intention of saving face."
"Believe it or not, once Luo Fanchen's whereabouts are revealed, they can gather together, and a group of peerless strongmen will secretly assassinate a Soul Saint."
Long Lingque said: "Your Majesty, it shouldn't be that bad. Soul Saints can no longer affect the battle at this level, so there is no need for a sneak attack."
The Canglong Emperor glanced and said: "Get lost."
"Do you have the right to speak? It's better to let your father Long Tai'a come."
"Your Majesty calm down, we can talk it out." Long Lingque's expression was still gentle and humble, and there was no abnormality in his eyes, but his smile became more and more intense.
Even though Prison Sect Master was a top sect master, he could not keep calm at this moment and asked nervously:
"Your Holiness, how can we break the current situation?"
Di Weiyang, who had been keeping his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, his whole body restrained his divine aura, and stared into the distance.
"Wait."
"Their purpose is also to win the hearts of the people, so they will definitely not kill people indiscriminately. What we should be careful about is the foundation of each sect."
The expressions of the powerful men changed, and they all realized the problem.
Luo Fanchen took in all the changes, frowned and thought, his pupils contracted, he knew what the Blood Demon Sect Master was going to do...
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