A Demon’s Path Chapter 723: Great Grey Robes Priest!
Chapter 723 Battle of Grey Robes Priest!
Even if Yuan Jiahong is a Purple Level with four souls, when he is attacked by more than 5,000 people at the same time, he has to take a good look at whether he can carry it.
What's more, Yuanjiahong is now poisoned, and his strength is only half of the original.
This huge Soul Strength ball smashed into Yuanjia's red internal organs and the internal organs as if it had broken apart, completely unconscious. However, she must be supported, otherwise the priests behind her will be finished!
If these priests who were loyal to themselves were wiped out, even if the high priest of Divine Demon Tower would not blame her, she wanted to cultivate a group of loyal black robe priests who didn’t know what year to wait It's month.
And her Yuan family looked at the enemy with red eyes, she was not willing to give up anyway. That guy is too cunning, and if he is allowed to escape this time, I don't know when he will be able to kill him.
Moreover, these men are all Soul Strengths who practice the power of light as they do. As long as the poison does not kill them, all it takes is time.
Of course, Yuan Jiahong is not the kind of lunatic who doesn’t even want to kill himself in order to avenge himself. Even if it becomes the present look, she still has enough confidence to block the attacks of this group of guys.
Seeing Yuan Jiahong vomiting blood, Fang Hongzhao was very excited and continued to order loudly: "Assault!"
With this password, the Soul Strength of more than five thousand people once again came out, converging into a giant sharp knife shape Soul Strength, and hit the Yuanjiahong straight again.
"Look for death!" Yuan Jia's red eyes glared, grievously revealing, with a move, a golden dragon immediately flew out of her hand.
Yuanjia red's summoning beast, holy beast gold holy dragon!
As soon as this golden holy dragon appeared, his body suddenly changed from one meter long to thirty or forty meters long, and his body became several times larger.
"Roar!" This dragon was standing in front of Yuan Jiahong and snarled forward sharply, dispersing the sharp knife brought together by more than five thousand people Soul Strength!
After breaking up this Soul Strength, Yu Wei of the roar is still there and continues to spread forward. Everyone only felt that a violent gust of wind was coming, scraping and flying out the thousands of warriors in the front row!
"Wow..." The soldiers in the front row pressed against the back row, and the whole formation immediately scattered. But after the thousands of soldiers who directly suffered the roar of the dragon fell on the body of the companion behind them, the bones of both sides collided, and at the same time, the bones of the whole body were smashed and broken!
It is just a dragon's roar that has caused the Shenmo League to lose the fighting power of more than two thousand people. It is no wonder that Yuanjia Hong dare is so arrogant.
"Haha, a group of local chickens and tile dogs, it's hard to beat!" Yuan Jiahong retracted the white light curtain, and his sword finger waved forward: "A Huang, kill them all!"
Yuan Jiahong's command, the golden holy dragon immediately glowed with fierce eyes, opened his mouth, and directed a roar at the Ling Xiao team again: "roar..."
The ground couldn’t stand the roar of the golden holy dragon, and the sound wave mixed with countless dust and gravel was like a layer of violent air waves, roaring like a sea wave.
"Ah!" faced such a strong attack of this golden holy dragon, but they could only helplessly watch the air wave swallow them up and tear them apart!
"Alingbang, let me come!" Just when Ling Xiao didn't know what to do, a purple shadow emerged from the body of Ling Xiao, rushed in front of the group of soldiers, and aimed at the other party's Qilang also roared loudly.
"Roar--"
A deafening roar roared from this direction, directly dispersing the other party's air waves to the roar!
"Xiao Linzi!" Ling Xiao was very surprised. He heard Xiao Linzi talking for the first time.
However, this is the second time Xiao Linzi has taken the initiative to help him against the enemy.
The last time was Long Qi, this time, it was still a dragon.
Ling Xiao is thinking maliciously, is there a hatred between Xiaolinzi and the dragon?
Sure enough, after the sonic roar of the Golden Saint Dragon was broken by Xiao Linzi, Xiao Linzi took advantage of the chase and rushed towards the Golden Saint Dragon.
Golden Saint Dragon feels a flower before his eyes, a purple shadow seems to have run on himself?
When Golden Sacred Dragon found a pain in his neck, he realized that his neck was cracked by something sharp!
These sharp things continue to swim around its huge body, turning over all the scales of its skin.
"Awow roar -" Golden Saint Dragon mourned again and again, swinging his body, flying up high and twisting around, like a child with stomach pain and unbearable rolling.
"deserves death, it is the holy beast Ziyu Kirin!" Yuan Jiahong didn't expect the summon beast on Ling Xiao to be even higher than himself, but was surprised for a moment, her summon beast was already scarred and almost dying Too.
"Ahuang, come back!" Yuan Jiahong hurriedly took back the golden holy dragon, and the purple shadow that looked small and exquisite immediately returned to Ling Xiao's body.
"Aling, brother, I'm doing a good job!" Xiao Linzi's smug voice floated in Ling Xiao's mind, sounding like a child.
"Oh, it's really good." Ling Xiao's mouth corner slightly raised and smiled: "Unfortunately, it's just for the dragon."
Xiao Linzi hmph hmph twice: "This is all seen by you."
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes: "Otherwise, do you deal with that woman to me now?"
Xiao Linzi’s head shook like a rattle: "No, no, you’ll do it yourself."
Ling Xiao is just casually talking, he really didn't plan to let Xiao Linzi deal with Yuan Jiahong.
Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, not to mention Yuan Jiahong is an injured female wolf. It hurts Xiao Linzi, Ling Shiyu will be sad.
Just a few words with Xiao Linzi, Ling Xiao mentioned Tu Shen, and without hesitation he slashed towards Yuan Jiahong who was still worried about her golden holy dragon injury.
Yuan Jiahong sensed the danger and was preparing to use Soul Strength again to resist, but suddenly he saw that Ling Xiao was holding Tu Shen, and flashed out in anxiety.
Joke, God’s attack is not something that a powerful priest like her can hardly fight, except for the giant Formation and the ten white robe priests, who dares to face God’s slaughter head on?
Yuan Jiahong’s dodge does not matter. The priests who are still healed are drawn by the **** of slaughter. The body is split into two halves, and the two corpses fall vertically to the sides. All over the ground!
This knife directly chopped off the dozen or so poor priests, and did not stop the knife until the sixteenth.
"Damn Ah!" Yuan Jiahong is preparing to use his remaining half of the power to urge the killing to kill Ling Xiao, but he was surprised to find that his men have already completed the detoxification!
"Divine Demon Tower noble priests, use the blood of these scumbags to wash away our shame!" Yuan Jiahong was "excited" and the black robe priests who had been detoxified immediately turned towards the fierce gods. Swooping with Ling Xiao.
This is caused by an unknown junior like Ling Xiao, they are more angry than Yuan Jiahong Ah!
They were originally highly self-respecting people, only because they could not cultivate themselves, and could only bow their heads as the lowest-level black robe priest.
Although they are humble in front of people who are stronger than them, they are never in front of others.
The previous embarrassment has turned into their anger and motivation at the moment, and one by one "stretched their teeth and claws" rushed to Ling Xiao and the group of warriors.
"It's time." Ling Xiao glanced coldly. When those guys just moved, they immediately took out the thunder bomb and smashed it towards the group of guys.
There is no Soul Strength fluctuation above the thunder bomb, nor does it seem to be a too powerful throwing weapon, so those black robe priests do not take it seriously and continue to rush forward.
It wasn't until the thunder bomb landed on one of them that they immediately radiated numerous purple rays, and they screamed in horror.
"Ah--" The purple light quickly became thicker and bigger, and became a purple Wild Thunder, passing through the bodies of these black robe priests.
Boom, boom...
Wild Thunder exploded from the crowd of priests and fired around, blasting the group of priests out of focus, falling like crows to the ground.
It's just that their body on the ground is also incomplete, either missing their hands or having fewer feet, some of them have half of their heads, and some of them have a cool big hole leaking through the chest.
Looking at his subordinates was resolved by Ling Xiao in a blink of an eye, Yuan Jiahong really stunned.
She shook her head incredulously and murmured desperately in her mouth: This is impossible, this is impossible...
How could her powerful Soul Strength priest group of light be destroyed by such a kid?
Until Ling Xiao used the God of Tu to absorb all the Soul Strength of these priests, Yuan Jiahong didn’t come to his mind, and his teeth were almost bitten into powder: "Xiao Beimin, I will kill you!"
Yuan Jiahong’s body has been teleported to Ling Xiao before the voice fell, and he punched the head of Ling Xiao with a punch that couldn’t be avoided~ IndoMTL.com~ die! "Yuanjia's red eyes are full of fierce resentment!
In Yuan Jiahong's opinion, the opponent has no chance of surviving this punch.
Boom! Yuan Jiahong's punch was indeed hit, but she didn't expect Ling Xiao's head to burst, but she didn't appear, and her hand was hit on a certain hard body, hitting her hand straight. dislocation!
"Ah!" Yuan Jiahong quickly backed away, looking at his naturally sagging wrist, and the eyeballs were staring out soon.
It was a warrior wearing dark red armor, and his punch was just hit on the warrior's red armor.
"Magic General!" Although Yuan Jiahong has not experienced the war of gods and demons, but she is familiar with the history of Tianshen, she knows that the dress of this armored warrior is Ling Meitian, the master of the big devil Demon Soul Bodyguard general.
This big demon has disappeared for a long time in Heavenly Soul Realm, how could his demon appear here?
Yuan Jiahong is no longer interested in fighting, ready to retreat: "No, I want to inform the great Divine Soul master immediately!"