The Magus Era Chapter 922: Guardian
Liangzhu, a manor outside the city.
Dozens of Human Race girls wearing light gauze danced softly to the Emperor Shi sitting in the flowers and drinking at their discretion.
Emperor Shi kills his head, looking far away at the direction of Sky Pillar.
When the loud noise came from the sky, and saw the sky full of clouds of smoke being pushed by the wind, and the clouds of smoke rubbed the air and ejected a large amount of flame, Emperor Shi was thrilled to kill his thigh and drank. With a sound of 'It's done.'
The sky darkened, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura was in chaos. With the power of Emperor Shi, he had a faint feeling of being soaked in the water and unable to breathe. The chaotic heaven and earth aura rubbed against each other, splashing tiny electric light.
The wind is blowing from all directions at the same time, the messy wind hits each other, rolling up a large wind pillar of small size. Emperor Shi killed and dropped the hip flask and goblet, and brought a beam of blood to the sky.
Across a very long distance, Emperor Shi kills and still sees the Sky Pillar that fell like a sky.
No. When Buzhou Mountain originally stood in the core position of Midland World, no one noticed him, even if it was the best day, unless it was near Buzhou Mountain, it would be difficult for ordinary people to see the true face of Buzhou Mountain. .
But a big hole was opened by Gonggong's, and half of Buzhou Mountain collapsed. The natural barrier surrounding Buzhou Mountain was broken before. All creatures with long eyes in Midland World can see a huge mountain blanket. Enclosed by the fire and smoke, half of the huge mountain peak was slamming down from the height.
With the power of Emperor Shi, he even saw a small flash of light constantly rushing to Buzhou Mountain.
"Stupid barbaric, this is the hub of the world in your world. With your fragile strength and weak power, how can you possibly stop him?"
Emperor Shi said to himself: "But it's okay. At this time, all of the barbarics are the self-proclaimed heroes, don't you? Let's die, let's die, and die more, I It also takes less effort to conquer you. "
'chī chī' laughed a few times, Emperor Shi killed his eyes and whispered, "When I conquered the world. Your faith is dedicated to that greedy old guy, I just need your flesh-body. .barbaric, slaves, you will be the best slaves! "
Lower your head. Looking at the Human Race girls in the manor who were trembling and trembling, Emperor Shi smiled with a smile.
"Well, slaves of this quality are worth a lot of money. Beautiful women will be the best playthings, and those strong men. They are also qualified slaves for us. They are better than those incompetent spirits. There are too many. "
There is a sky above the Bear Ruins, Ji Hao roars loudly, the ray of the panic miracle is dim, and Nine Yang Demon Sword and Nine Yang Spear both send overwhelming lamentations.
No Buzhou Mountain, Pangu World's heaven and earth hub, the spine of Pangu Sage, want to fight against Buzhou Mountain, almost equal to the crushing of the Heavenly Dao will of half of Pangu World.
Wu Li (magus power) and Magic Power in Ji Hao are almost exhausted, and the power of Blood Essence is almost exhausted. His knuckles were shattered, and dozens of maggots were cracked in the muscles. His golden translucent bones could be seen.
Sun Dao Seed is dim and horrific pressures are smashed down one after another. Ji Hao's Sun Dao Seed is almost crushed.
Emperor Shun is exhausted.
Gao Tao fainted.
The patriarchs and elders of each tribe can't afford to be seriously injured. Most of Zhu Rong's body has been crushed, leaving only a faint flare of light suspended in mid-air.
Countless Warriors of various races have forgotten to hit Buzhou Mountain, a little blood burst into the sky, a large amount of blood sprayed down, and some Magus Kings with slightly lower strength broke their bodies on the spot, and those Divine Magi-level powers were also Falling seriously injured.
But no one backed up. No one was afraid, everyone greeted the ancestors of Gonggong loudly, gritted their teeth and exhausted their whole body strength and hit Buzhou Mountain.
Blood rain pours over the earth with a bear market.
The ground is covered with blood. The Maguspriests with the bear family sang a sad song of sacrifice, begging hard for the heaven and earth gods and the ancestors of Human Race.
No, Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the barriers of this world collapsed, and the crazy crash of Warrior, which forgotten his life, could only barely delay the speed of Buzhou Mountain dumping.
If there is no one to save it, a bear market will be smashed by the collapsed Buzhou Mountain. The capital Pu Ban of the Human Race tribal alliance will also be destroyed.
Shaman raised a short knife made of black jade and deeply cut into his chest. They used their blood, their flesh, their own life, and their soul as offerings, praying for everything in heaven and earth. The existence of a spirit saves this terrible calamity.
A terrible, immense amount of lightning tore through the void, and the dark sky was immediately split into two by electro-optic light.
In the sky ripped apart by electricity, a huge snake body flashed past, countless lightnings split down like raindrops, colorful clouds converged from all sides, and a graceful figure appeared in the air.
The upper body is a beautiful girl, the lower body is a snake tail lingering in colorful light, and the long-haired Spirit Wa is standing on a purple cloud with a red ribbon. She glanced down at Buzhou Mountain, her beautiful face was cold, her eyes were constantly twitching, a terrible killing flooded the world, but everyone who saw her felt that the soul would be frozen.
"Gonggong's ... Okay, okay, okay, your courage is very good!" Spirit Wa's streamer waved a long red light, with the sound of "嗖 嗖" winds around the half-collapsed non-Buzhou Mountain winding number Thousands of laps, she yanked the streamer with both hands, and suddenly a terrible thunder came from the void.
The purple cloud where Spirit Wa is located collapses suddenly, and the body of Spirit Wa suddenly sinks down. The red streamer broke the arm of Spirit Wa, and a little bit of colorful blood kept emerging from the wound.
Spirit Wa's pretty face became pale, and blood continued to shed in the seven tricks.
"Spirit Wa, my husband is here!"
A huge white crane rushes away in the distance, wearing a dungaree and an ancient Dong Gong with a somber face, holding a two-foot-four-inch-long bronze ruler on the back of Baihe, and stretched out his hands in the distance. Shoot forward.
The clouds are lingering in the air, and the two huge palms with a radius of a million miles are gently lifted up to welcome the falling Buzhou Mountain.
It was a thunder again, the old face of Dong Gong was suddenly pale, and the blood in the Qiqiao was gushing like a spring. His body was shaking, and the white crane under his feet made a terrible cry, and his mouth also ejected a lot of blood.
"Old things, old bones, what are you trying to do?"
A deep yell came, wearing a gorgeous palace dress, but the breath was raging like Prehistoric giant Ximu, and she snarled with a low roar, hitting the collapsed head with the same outrageous as Human Race Warrior. Not Buzhou Mountain.
Another thunder sounded, Ximu hummed, his body fell to the ground like a falling meteor.
The continuously falling Buzhou Mountain, under the joint of the Spirit Wa trio, stopped tilting and slowly pulled up a bit. (To be continued.)