Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 14: Demon (2)


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A lone moon shines on the barren mountains, looming in the cloud power formed by the black and red magic energy, and it is also dyed scarlet.

A huge Stone Demon array stands on the barren mountain, and the secretive magic pattern is carved on the rugged rocks. There are rounds of circles standing in a circle. Thick magic cloud.

Looking down from a height, the heads of the barren hills are surging, and the dense demons are surging like ants. Under the command of the one by one magic general, he carries a stone pillar to the designated location. As a stone pillar stood up, the surging magic energy became more and more intense, covering the moon.

Although the body is far superior to mortals, such heavy labor work still makes the demons complain, they are not the lower ghouls of Hungry Ghost Path, but also have normal emotions.

Pa! broke the air with a loud whip. A four-handed, four-legged demonic overlord waved the iron whip in his hand, and slapped **** the head of a lazy demonic. His brain suddenly burst and rolled down.

"Whoever dares to be lazy again, this is the end, continue to work for me, don't stop!" Momin supervisor swept the iron whip, glanced down the mountain, showing a vicious smile.

The corpse of the lazy demons rolled all the way to the foot of the mountain, motionless, and after a while, the "corpse" jumped up suddenly, with a large half of its head broken, and ran towards the jungle.

A pair of red eyes light up in the jungle, serge! one by one Black Shadow whizzes between the tree crowns, chasing the flying demons, and swarming down.

It turned out to be a group of wild monkeys. These monkeys, which should be ordinary beasts, became fierce and abnormal. The monkey hair on the body almost lost its light, revealing a muscular body with a sharp claws and fangs.

The long screams of the fleeing demons rang from the jungle.

Momin Supervisor grinned a few more times, "Huh, the radius around Demon's Nest is all affected by the magic energy. Not only the beasts, but also the trees are demonized. With the vitality fierce, I want to escape. . But it is delusion. The stronger the vitality, the greater the pain! "

However, when a demon stared at him, the demon supervisor immediately condensed his smile and said in his heart: "It's just a devil. It's stronger than me. But they are all consumables. Even the devil is dead." Several, see when you can be proud! "

Crossing a long and straight gully, I couldn't help thinking of the magnificent sword light I saw three days ago. There was a chill in my heart.

There are dozens of such gullies on the barren hills. The pillars of stone are cut off smoothly. The main task of the demons is to repair this stone formation.

At the center of the center of Stonehenge, at the source of the magic gas, there is a huge and strange fuchsia meat ball, the green veins are entangled, and thousands of tentacles are born with spiky spikes, floating quietly.

In the surrounding circle, twelve magic handsomes stood on twelve stone pillars, motionless, like a statue.

At first glance, they look almost the same as humans, but when you look closely, some have four or five eyes, some have a pair of meat wings, and they have different colors and strange costumes. . Only a man looks handsome, but occasionally his teeth are full of grin, and the smile is even more chilling.

The lonely moon disappears, the demons are doing the heat, the fuchsia meat ball suddenly trembles, thousands of tentacles stretched straight, as if exploring something, revealing a sense of vigilance.

"Adult!" The magic masters moved, as if the statue turned around alive, paying homage to the fuchsia ball.

"That sword cultivator is here again, quickly start Twelve Heavens Demon Fiend Formation, ready to fight!"

A round of invisible ideas spread from the fuchsia meat ball. The demons left their work and slammed, gathering towards Demon's Nest in the center of Stonehenge. The demons overwatch waved the iron whip for several blocks. The demon in front, strode forward.

The twelve stone pillars under the feet of the twelve demon masters suddenly illuminate the magic light, and the stone pillars on the periphery also light up. , Demon Qi faintly transformed into a majestic city.

"I do n’t know if I can survive this time. The sword cultivator is better than the average Demon King. Even the King Qian Xu big **** suffered a big loss during the first confrontation and can only maintain its devilish attitude. Those The big people ’s own ambitions, let us desperately, really a group of great people, **** it! ”

Momin Supervisor murmured in his heart. Suddenly, a strange scream came from his ear, which had not yet been reflected. A sword light pierced the sky and screamed into the male city transformed by Twelve Heavens Demon Fiend Formation.

Jianguang is shining, Sword Qi is agitated, wherever he passes, the devil qi develops, and the stone pillar breaks down.

The demons were crushed and scattered by the Sword Qi aftermath.

King Qian Xu waved his tentacles wildly, whipping towards Jianguang, and exuded a round of invisible magic thoughts, trying to disturb the God of palm.

However, the sword of sword cultivator unites with one another, turning vertically and horizontally between the tentacles, chopping off the tentacles, and the Sword Heart is more and more refined, not affected by the slightest.

"Ye Duanhai, I will one day flatten your Southern Sea Sword Pavilion, kill all your close people, and let you watch them wailing to death!" King Qian Xu's roaring sound suppressed the magic cloud, and the magic energy was stirred.

The person who came was Sword Pavilion Master Ye Duanhai. He did n’t say anything about coldly. He did n’t even bother with this King Qian Xu language. However, with less than a cup of tea, he pulled away and felt helpless. Although he seemed to have the upper hand, he could not deal a fatal blow to this King Qian Xu.

And under the influence of this Twelve Heavens Demon Fiend Formation, it is more difficult to advance than in the thick soil layer. The Magic Power is consumed very fast and can not fight for a long time. Staying for a while, the Fenhai sword in my hand is covered with First Level, and it is tainted by the devil qi and blood. It takes a lot of effort to be clear. If you leave it alone, it will gradually become a devil. Bing, in turn, affects his Sword Heart.

While he can choose to fight one by one, or organize more manpower to siege, but once the situation is wrong, King Qian Xu will immediately return to the magic domain, unable to pursue at all, and other Demon's Nest will get information to step up the attack, so this Doomed to be a war of attrition.

At present, all he can do is to continue to consume, so that the demons cannot stand firm until a certain day ca n’t stand this kind of consumption and retreat, but he is very clear, this hope is really very small. Compared with the previous invasions of demons in history, it can only be regarded as an avant-garde temptation, not even a real offensive, let alone a total offensive or decisive battle.

Thinking about this, you can't help frowning, what kind of situation will this Kyushu world fall to!

At this moment, my heart felt, and I looked back suddenly, a red Liuxing (Meteor) cut through the sky! (To be continued)


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