Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1113: Crimson Butterfly
Although the bloodlines of the six fierce tribes are noble and powerful, except for the gods, none of the other five fierce tribes cultivates the bleeding anomaly!
As long as the Protoss grows to a certain age and does not need to practice, they can form a blood anomaly.
The purer the blood of the gods, the stronger the blood anomaly!
This is also the power of the Protoss bloodline!
"Kill me!"
Han Lingshen quickly calmed down. He gave an order and urged his blood to the limit. A tall and magnificent pyramid emerged under him, hundreds of feet high, exuding thousands of golden light, and the coercion. , Ancient mystery!
Below the pyramid, there are hundreds of millions of people kneeling down, densely packed, and you can't see the edge at a glance.
Each creature put his hands together, looked up at the pyramid above his head, and kept singing and praying in his mouth, with a pious expression.
On top of the heads of billions of creatures, thin golden lines spread out, all converging to the top of the pyramid, on which stood a god-like existence!
It is the cold spirit god!
Boom! boom! boom!
The remaining Protoss also sacrificed the bleeding anomaly!
In an instant, dozens of ancient pyramids descended, suspended in the void, and the world shook!
The monks watching in the distance are shocked!
In a trance, they seem to have returned to the ancient times, the tragic years of being enslaved and ruled by the Protoss, a kind of fear from the depths of blood is growing in their hearts.
Even some of the fit-and-match powers have pale faces, feeling tight in their chests, and some can't breathe.
In the ancient times, the human race was just kneeling on the ground, the humblest and smallest member of the billions of creatures, life was like an ant!
Now, this scene reappears in the world!
Even if the group repair has already fled to a long distance, after the dozens of pyramids descended, the group repair still felt a strong burst of pressure!
Some monks even have the urge to kneel down and worship!
Qunxiu is hard to imagine, what kind of pressure Su Zimo, who is at the center of the battlefield and besieged by dozens of ancient pyramids, will endure!
No matter how strong the red-haired alien race is, it is only in the Dharma Realm, the blood anomaly of Dharma Realm, can it fight against so many visions of the Protoss?
What's more, there are several protoss powers!
"Wonders, even if you practice the bleeding vision, in front of the vision of my **** race, you beasts are chickens and dogs, vulnerable!"
The cold spirit **** shouted.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him as soon as possible!"
The third prince Jinwu said loudly.
Boom! boom! boom!
Almost at the same time, the six fierce tribes took action, dozens of ancient pyramids, carrying a vast and majestic aura, rammed into the real dragon clan.
Nine Demon Kings are naturally fearless, and they set off at the same time and collided with dozens of pyramids!
The wild ox ploughs the sky, raises the horns, and overturns a pyramid!
The stone bear is sturdy, with a huge body leaning upwards and hitting the pyramid, almost breaking the pyramid to pieces, revealing a series of cracks!
The giant python circled the pyramid, circling up, opening the mouth of the blood basin, and swallowing a pyramid into the abdomen with the momentum of vomiting heaven and earth!
Blood Ape beat his chest and feet, stepped forward, smashed with his fist, his momentum is overwhelming!
The **** horse collides, the dark tiger bites, the wind leopard shuttles, the dragon king swings its tail, the spirit turtle Zhenhai!
The Nine Demon Kings exploded with amazing combat power, and they blocked dozens of pyramids!
The bloodline anomaly fights against each other, and it is earth-shattering!
But the situation is still extremely unfavorable for Su Zimo!
Because he is not just facing the Protoss.
There are also the strongest of the five fierce races!
Although the Nine Demon Kings temporarily resisted dozens of pyramids, the powerhouses of the other five fierce races took advantage of the situation and defeated the Nine Demon Kings steadily!
Two fists are hard to beat four hands.
There are too many strong men in the six fierce races, and the nine demon kings can't resist it!
Dang!
At this moment, there was a sound of Jin Ge clashing nearby. It was very crisp, but extremely ear-piercing, like a sharp sword, piercing the eardrum!
The Lihen Demon Knife has been cut on the lock of the gods!
The Tianshen Lock seemed to feel some excitement, and suddenly bursts of dazzling golden light, powerful power, poured into the Lihen Demon Knife, trying to bounce the Lihen Demon Knife away.
And this power also stimulated Lihen Demon Sword!
The body of the Lihen Demon Sword is also filled with endless devilish energy, the pitch black is like ink, and it is constantly eroding the heavenly lock!
The two weapons began to compete, and no one would bow their heads!
Although the Lihen Demon Sword is an imperial weapon, with Yan Beichen's power, it is difficult for the Lihen Demon Sword to exert its true power.
But the constant stimulation of the Devil's Sword like the Lihen Demon Knife, on the contrary, inspired this imperial weapon!
This is no longer a battle between monks, but a battle between two weapons.
Su Zimo believes that the Celestial Lock is definitely not the opponent of Lihen Demon Sword, but it takes time to cut the Celestial Lock!
On the other side, the nine demon kings can't hold it anymore!
"You all work together, these animal visions are the end of the battle!"
The spirit of Han Ling was like a rainbow, and said in a loud voice.
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, his pyramid descended and directly shattered the Wild Sea Dragon King. This vision collapsed and turned into a billowing crimson demon.
Boom! boom! boom!
Continuously, the remaining Eight Demon Kings did not last long before they all collapsed.
The dragon clan's true body expression was cold, suddenly opened his mouth, and took a sharp breath. The whole chest bulged high, swallowing all the demon qi formed by the collapse of the nine demon kings into the abdomen, and then slowly vomiting it out.
The scarlet demon spirit is surging and changing around the dragon body.
Seeing that the Nine Great Demon Kings collapsed, the six fierce tribes all set off and killed the dragon.
As soon as he was about to rush to the front, Han Ling Shen, Golden Crow Third Prince, Witch Scorpion and other fierce tribes suddenly changed their expressions, and subconsciously stopped their bodies!
They felt a strong sense of crisis, and only felt that their scalp was numb!
The billowing demon spirit surrounding the dragon clan’s true body seems to be gestating something extremely terrifying!
"Don't go there!"
The cold spirit **** hurriedly called out.
They have cultivated to the combined body state and can sense this danger.
However, many of the Faxiang Dao Monarchs of the fierce race were not afraid, did not stop their figure, and continued to rush towards Su Zimo.
Waiting for them to hear the reminder from Han Lingshen, it is too late!
Under their gaze, behind the dragon clan’s true body, the demon energy surged, and gradually emerged a blood-colored butterfly, with blood-colored wings spreading out, with two bright moons printed on it, like a pair The icy eyes are watching the people of the six fierce races!
This blood-colored butterfly is no more than ten feet in size~IndoMTL.com~ Compared with the hundreds of feet high pyramid behind Hanlingshen and others, it is so small that it is as small as a grain of dust.
But the scarlet butterfly descended, and the whole heaven and earth valley fell into a dead silence in an instant!
Plop! thump!
Some monks standing in the distance watching the battle did not kneel down when the Nine Demon Kings came, and when the ancient pyramids came, they also supported them.
But the blood-colored butterfly came, and these monks couldn't hold it anymore, their blood was solidified, their legs became weak, and they fell to the ground one after another!
An illusion even arises in Qun Xiu's heart.
What fierce race, what taboo, what fit and powerful, Mahayana ancestors, in front of this scarlet butterfly, all are ants!
If there is a **** in the world, it can only be this blood butterfly!
(End of this chapter)