Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 151: Cloud Thunder Fur
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The Black Tortoise military **** stands on the battlefield, moving like a mountain, looking up.
This is Lee Qingshan's stubbornness and determination. He is the first to take the lead and kills the enemy with one knife. The soldier responded to him.
Li Qingshan didn't look back, but clearly saw ordinary faces, a pair of hot eyes, each of them was so ordinary and small, like ants.
But Lee Qingshan felt that the power they gave him was far more powerful than his own. No, this is the source of his strength.
He was as small as they were, with the most ordinary wishes, wine and beauty, eager for battle and victory, step by step to today.
What is noble, and what is low?
He closed his eyes, and a belief became firmer.
"They are not ants! Me too, not ants!"
Tu Wancheng Li said: "Fly the arrow, let the arrow! Continue to throw the stone, and kill it for Lao Tzu!"
Li Qingshan eyes wide open, Black Tortoise warrior roared up in the sky, the sound contained clouds, surging like waves. The sky flooding arrow rain was swept away, the Flying Fire Liuxing (Meteor) was cooled and shattered, the strong wind filled the Demon's Camp, and countless military flags were dumped.
Tu Wancheng was overwhelmed by surprise and took a few steps back.
The power of anger, the sky is falling apart.
In Black Tortoise Legion, an soldier roared loudly and rudely. Compared with the roar of the **** of war, it was almost pitiful. But soon, one by one soldier roared and turned into a buzzing ocean.
In a blink of an eye, the crowd shouted, the mountains shouted and the tsunami shook.
true inheritance disciple were shocked, and some blinked, seeming to be unbelievable. These ordinary soldiers who did n’t look at them on a weekday could explode with such a strong momentum, making them emperors like themselves It is a lonely boat in the squalls.
Military Qi is burning like fire, and an inch of inch behind the Black Tortoise warrior is woven into a golden cloak, and an inch of inch in hand is condensed into a huge blade of wild knife.
On the other end of the battlefield. Ardent Fire Legion is gathering, unlike Black Tortoise Legion, the arms are more diverse. In addition to heavy infantry, there are 100,000 iron riders. And a large number of light cavalry and crossbowmen.
Unlike Li Qingshan, Li Liehuo stood on the front of Military Formation riding a red mane, looking at the scene, listening to the roar, and wondering what to think.
Huo Hua was amazed: "This kid can do this step! Chao Tianjiao is afraid of it."
Li Lie nodded: "It is indeed unexpected."
Huo Hua smiled and said: "I thought he would ask you to face up, he came to command the martial arts to attack from the flank. Isn't he afraid that you will see the situation wrong and leave the battle?"
Actually. The two have almost no communication, let alone a dispute. Such a major event related to the survival of Life and Death depends on Li Liehuo alone.
If they are friends of Life and Death, it ’s just an enemy who wants to die. Before the war, there was no soul exchange, and the former was dispelled, so all the handsome troops entered the battlefield.
Li Lie said: "He will not, neither will I."
Huo Hua sideways looked at Li Liehuo: "Your men are so strange!"
"Is that weird?" Li Liehuo stared at the Black Tortoise goddess and silently said: "War book, I have received it!"
The spear was raised high, and the flames ignited. The package was filled with one person and one horse. Illuminated a pair of eyes and withdrawn the sight that fell on the Black Tortoise warlord, they also have their own warlord.
Tu Wancheng turned around and fled back to the Chinese army. In Twelve Heavens Demon Fiend Great Formation, he was afraid that he would be chopped off by Black Tortoise. No Devil Emperor mocked him, all looked dignified.
Ying Zhe narrowed her eyes and smelled a hint of crisis: "You can no longer let him condense Military Qi, order Shaman Elder to start offering sacrifices to heaven!"
The sound of chanting mantras rang from all directions. Low and gloomy.
Shaman Elders danced on the altars, as if ancient ancestors were praying to Cobalt Heaven for rain. But it is not Cobalt Heaven that envelopes here. It's Motian.
Is it possible to pray for rain without sacrifice, the sacrifice is not three animals. It is a living demons.
The corpses ran across the field and the blood ran into the river. The corpses of the demons killed by Li Qingshan and swallowed by Black Tortoise Legion suddenly had a trace of magic energy.
The magic cloud in the sky is rolling, thick and drooping, as if there is an indescribable horror existence, savoring the taste of offerings.
Shaman Elder fell to their knees on the altar with their foreheads on the ground, their hands raised high, and praising crazy: "Motian, Motian! Supreme's Demon, Immortal Demon, Longevity Demon! You are the mother of chaos, you Is the source of all evil! "
The millions of demons are all cast into the ground, and the twelve demons have lowered their heads deeply.
Li Qingshan looked up with some familiar feeling. When Black Sun came, Motian had to crown him, but he refused without hesitation, and stood on the hostile side of Demon Realm.
Motian seems to recognize him. Under the low pressure of the tumbling magic cloud, Heaven and Earth Principle is constantly intertwined, full of evil and indistinguishable whispers, echoing in the heart by the ear, seems to be tempting him, and seems to be Threatened him.
Ying Zhe lowered his head and glanced strangely with Yu Guang. this time sacrificed heaven seemed somewhat peculiar, and Motian's will was very strong. Despite his cleverness, he couldn't think of breaking his head. The man in the majestic army **** is the legendary man chosen by Motian.
The magic cloud covered the top, as if to overwhelm the high head of Black Tortoise. Li Qingshan screamed and waved his sword to Motian.
In an instant, the whisper turned into a wailing shriek, and the magic cloud stirred.
With a bang, the rain was like a rainstorm.
As if the Tianhe was pouring, the black rainwater formed a rain curtain, blocking the line of sight. heartless washes the ground, quickly merged into a mountain torrent, and flooded towards Black Tortoise Legion.
Li Qingshan made a cut, and a deep ditch was split on the ground.
However, the torrential rain is endless, and the magic cloud rolls endlessly. The flood rushed into the ditch and quickly flooded up again.
The strength of Black Tortoise military gods is not endless. Although Military Qi can help soldier to resist many Magic Spells, it can't stop flooding.
This is no longer human, it is a natural disaster, it is the wrath of Motian.
Dai Mengfan ordered true inheritance disciple to deal with the flood, while turning back to look at Dark Clouds City: "Leather Junior Brother, don't shoot yet!"
Among all true inheritance disciple, only Pi Yangqiu remained in Dark Clouds City, responsible for hosting "Dark Clouds Thunder Roar Formation", precisely for this moment.
The trick of the demons has been used countless times, how could there be no response.
At the top of Dark Clouds City, Pi Yangqiu's hands were caged with Formation core.
Booming, thunder and thunder.
Under his urging, the black cloud that shrouded above Dark Clouds City all year round rushed towards the magic domain, and at all costs, he released all the power accumulated in "Dark Clouds Thunder Roar Formation".
In a flash, the black cloud and the magic cloud are in conflict.
In an instant, thunder light million hectares.
The roar vibration is endless, the gap cannot be distinguished, and the light and darkness are madly intertwined, just like the end of the world.
In the thunder and roar, the magic cloud quickly collapsed, and the rain gradually stopped.
The clouds disappear, the sun shines, and the light shines on the armor, forming a sea of light.
Under the blue sky, the Black Tortoise warrior moved, his cloak raised high, and the giant blade waved forward.
"March!" (To be continued.)