Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 837



Chapter 837

"Defeated, all defeated!"

"It seems that there are only two of us battling on, what should we do!"

The emperor's grandson Ye Wudao, with his dark green pupils, looked flustered, his scalp tingling, and when he looked up and saw the pair of golden-red fierce pupils behind Long Yi's face, his body felt cold, and he shivered, and quickly dodged and looked away.

"Commander Luo hasn't come back yet, what should we do!!!"

Lin Qianjue, whose half face was covered with beast patterns, was also among them, with a worried look on his face, looking at the peerless geniuses like Sanshi Xiantong and Xiaoshang being held in the hands of the ten major sequences like dead dogs, and he felt cold from head to toe.

"It's useless for him to come back. Look at that little monk, he's not much weaker than him, but now he's been beaten to death."

Ye Wudao's face was gloomy and bitter.

Times change, and versions are replaced too quickly, leaving no time for growth. A year ago, he was the first genius who could call the wind and rain in the Canglong Empire, the most powerful king, but now he's not even a background board, at most a cannon fodder. A feeling of sadness and sadness surged in his heart.

"Where are Grandpa Huang and the others? Did they lose too?"

"We can't beat them. We can't beat them at all. Their methods are too terrifying. With the help of the evil gods from the outside world, they have exceeded the human body limit of our Soul Martial Continent."

The breath of despair permeated almost every corner of the Canglong Emperor Camp and the Great Wilderness Camp.

The sky was filled with black smoke, and dark clouds covered the sun in the sky. There was no light, and all the soldiers felt depressed and breathless.

Ye Xi'an, who was full of spiritual energy, gentle and kind, turned her head to look at Ye Youling and said calmly: "The day when the camp is broken, it will be the time for us sisters to commit suicide. The bodies cannot be left to these demons."

"I don't want to become so ugly, the master will not like it."

The soul power in Ye Youling's dantian surged, and he was already preparing.

"Even if he dies, he must keep the best in his heart!"

Ye Xiying's phoenix eyes glared fiercely: "Hmph, what death? Alive, this princess does not believe that the stinky man will die. He will definitely come back to save us!"

Ye Xi'an was stunned.

For a moment, she suddenly realized that she and her sister were different from the princess.

These children who have lived in a family lacking care and ruthless indifference since childhood seem to never be as optimistic as these children who are given unlimited care by their parents.

Ye Xiyan bit her red lips,

"Sister."

Ye Youling held Ye Xiyan's cold palm, and her beautiful curved eyebrows revealed a touch of warmth. The sisters seemed to have a telepathic connection at this moment, and she could feel it.

Ye Xiyan opened her lips and showed a beautiful smile, and her gentle voice was like a spring breeze:

"It's okay, at least fate is fair to us. Although our father is ruthless, he has a good mother. Although our childhood was miserable, we met Brother Luo when we grew up. What else is there to feel sorry for?"

Miao Teng'er, who was standing behind, had her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her dark green hair fluttered gently, covering her cheeks and emotions. Her thin and moist lips opened and closed slightly, but no sound came out.

"Boom--"

There was a loud noise in the sky,

The Iron Blood Battle Flag was torn to pieces by the terrifying claws, Lin Wuji spat out blood and fell back into the army formation, Long Youwei's huge Ocean Goddess Martial Spirit was shattered, and she fell to the ground from a distance, exploding a huge deep pit, and her life was hanging by a thread.

Along with the ground, the only hope left in the hearts of the soldiers of the two camps also collapsed.

"Eh? This woman is quite capable. Even with the five of us working together, she was able to take a single blow and not die."

Hu Er was surprised, and [Suzaku] San, [Xuanwu] Si, [Qilin] Wu, and Lang Lu were all with him. They stood together, and blood-red ripples spread out, pressing countless soldiers from the two camps to suffocate.

Only Long Yi closed his eyes. After arriving, he casually threw the little monk to Hu Er and floated in the air alone. His terrifying power was hidden and the void was about to collapse at any time. He seemed to be practicing hard and had no interest in talking to ants.

Even if it was the other major sequences, he didn't seem to want to take a second look.

"Cough..."

"Cough!"

Inside the deep pit, Long Youwei's body was flashing with blue light, and her jade face was covered with dust. She was really a princess in distress. She stared at the sky in disbelief.

"How could the Blood Demon Cult do such a thing!!"

"The power of gods, the power of strange gods, the power of soul masters, the power of martial souls, and the power of soul beasts, the five major powers are perfectly integrated into one, how is this possible!"

"Impossible?"

Qilin [Wu] sneered, "Now you see it, don't you?"

"The leader is amazing, and the power of the Holy Spirit is unparalleled. How can you, a mortal, guess it!"

"The power we have has exceeded human power. When human power is limited, human power has its limits, so we choose not to be human."

"I hope youCan enlighten wisdom and join the glorious evolution together! "

The two military camps were silent.

Lin Wuji, who was guarding the camp, fell into the camp with his limbs broken and his torso twitching.

Long Youwei had an unknown means to replenish his vitality, but he had no strength to fight again.

No one dared to talk back, and didn't know how to talk back. It seemed that the other party was not wrong.

Qilin Wu raised his mouth and sighed in his heart. The leader was right!

Fake cults only make people feel scared, so everyone resists and is called a cult.

The purpose of a real cult is not to scare people, but to awe, to induce people to worship, to want to get close to gain power and take advantage, so it is fanatically called a holy cult, and a large number of people unconsciously defend it.

When the whole audience was swallowing, a crisp and spicy voice crossed the battlefield,

"Who wants to become your ugly monster? In that case, Brother Luo will not like this princess!"

Qilin Wu bewitched: "You will gain power. "

Ye Xiying snorted and sneered: "Is it useful to gain strength? Brother Luo still doesn't like me!"

Suzaku [Three] turned his head and cursed: "You are so careless, don't be led astray. What's the point of talking to a love-brained woman? This kind of woman has no logic."

White Tiger [Two] glanced at him faintly, said nothing, but clenched his fists.

Wolf [Lu] asked curiously: "Why haven't the four of Lao Qi come back yet?"

"Don't worry, even if they are a little weaker, they are not something that the four camps can deal with. In the world, no one can kill them unless the extraordinary people come out. Besides, the righteous extraordinary people have no chance to take action at this time."

Tiger Two sneered and said, looking at the sky above his head.

"Listen carefully, soul masters of the Great Wilderness Camp and the Emperor Camp, you have no hope. If you surrender now, you will not be killed, and you will have priority to obtain the right to evolve. We will go to pick you up. After a quarter of an hour, those who are stubborn will be killed without mercy! "

"Of course, if you want to come and save people, you can try too. I'm standing right here."

Several huge strange tiger tails extended from behind him, tying up the little monk, Sanshi Fairy Child, Jin Chi and other captured first commanders of the camp, and swinging them in the air. The intention of demonstration could not be more obvious.

Sanshi Fairy Child was shaken awake in pain, gritting his teeth. Seeing that he was full of vigor when he left the mountain, but now he is in such a state, his self-esteem is torn and painful like a blunt knife cutting meat.

The little monk who was also entangled by the tiger tail had his eyes dazed, and tried his best to stick his head out to bite the tail. Anyway, he was going to die, so could he eat this tail?

The battlefield was silent, the atmosphere was depressing,

Countless people's expressions changed, and they struggled frantically in their hearts.

A wisp of breeze blew silently, and the invisible Luo Fanchen had arrived. Seeing that the women were fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then a sneer overflowed from the corner of his mouth...

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Ah!!! Thanks to the armor I put on in advance, I slept so hard that I didn’t update before six o’clock!

Zhuo!

Frustration × 10,000!

Bailong’s other words, brothers can believe it, about updating on time, just listen to it for fun in the future, don’t take it seriously! !

The night before, I often shouted that I want to work hard and fight!

The next day, I covered myself with a small quilt, and no one loved me, woo woo woo, sleeping so comfortably,

It’s really damn it! Every time I set a flag, I failed. Do you understand the disappointment of being angry at myself for not fighting! ! !

Bailong Ta Miao didn’t believe it himself!

When I was in school, I procrastinated in writing winter vacation homework, replying to girls’ messages, and writing. I am not suitable to be an author, I am not suitable to start a company, I am suitable to be a lazy person! ! !


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