The Conjuror Xena: 263: Encounter… Thousand Fantasy!
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of Enchanting Summoner!
Half a moment ago, the Demon Race defiled the body of the ancient human race powerhouse, and pulled out the jade flute from the hand of a young celestial powerhouse, which instantly aroused the strong indignation of all race summoners in the Demon King Hall. Everyone almost coincided with each other. Explode, hit it with your strongest blow!
Boom!
The earth bursts!
There was only one deep pit left in front of everyone, and the pit was filled with dust, as if the **** Demon God of War and the jade flute that he had snatched away were all wiped out at that moment!
"That's not right!" A dark light flowed through the enchanting eyes. She did not feel the movement of life dissipating in front of her.
Just after the bombardment of the giant pit appeared, the enchanting doubted that her power seemed to have not touched the **** moment of the beast of the demon race, the first disciple of the Tianmen sect to roar at the demons of the demon race...
But an accidental electric light from the dark firmament cut a strange place on his head!
The wave after wave of change makes people want to crack and overwhelm.
The rain of blood flying in the sky originates from the warm blood of the disciples of the heavenly gate.
There are still hair-thin silver thunders in the air. They arbitrarily rolled over the place where the Tianmen disciple stood just now, stimulating the nervousness of everyone present to almost collapse with the most arrogant posture!
No one dared to approach, not because of the fear it once spread, but because it still left the heartbeat and freezing... the pressure!
"Who sent the silver electric light? Why didn't anyone notice it in advance? Even...now it makes people so scared to breathe?"
The enchanting heart and soul suddenly moved!
Between the electric light and the flint... the blood splashing in front of you is still hot, but in the dim sky suddenly a huge Demon Throne is lit by the gloom!
I saw that the throne was like the head of a dragon, pressing down on everyone like a big mountain, instantly replacing the sky in everyone's hearts!
That which came from under the rough stone...is a real madness and majesty! It seems that since ancient times, he has been sleeping with a noble aura in this darkness that no one knows. At this moment, the Peerless Beast stared staringly with scarlet eyes...
Wake up!
A slender figure shrouded in dark power lies on the huge throne in a lazy posture.
That is the "soul" of the beast! The terrifyingly powerful demon breath and the light of the silver thunder all radiate from this shadow!
At the feet of the black shadow, there is a demon trembling creeping!
The enchanting demons fixed a stare, holding a jade flute in both hands, and the body trembled like chaff. Who is the guy who was not strangled by the human summoner? !
"Sure enough, the blow just didn't hit him!"
The enchanting eyes shook, and his gaze immediately shifted from the ant to the shadow he was worshiping!
"This dark shadow saved him and killed the disciple of the Tianmen School who was the head of the massacre! He is..."
The enchanting only feels that his blood is slowly freezing!
"Thousand Magic!"
The figure of silver electric light was revealed in the dark shadow, she was very familiar with it!
The worst situation has emerged!
Among the strong human beings trapped in the Demon King’s Palace, there are only a few elders of the Upper Four Sects. This is a trap! The precise layout that traps the backbone of the human race in the maze!
The appearance of the Thousand Fantasy Demon King on the throne only means two things!
The first is that Qianhuan actually knows all the mechanisms in the Demon King's Vault.
The second is...death!
A drop of cold sweat fell from the enchanting head.
A thick black cloud is mingled with thunder that makes people dread, only those slender and white fingers are exposed outside the black cloud, every movement of Qianhuan seems to be extremely slow, but it attracts everyone to hold their breath. Stare.
The long fingers are playfully at the corners of the lips, with a coquettish atmosphere. Suddenly, it reminds people of his face hidden by the black mist, and what kind of wicked sneer is on his face?
It must be a ruthless thin lips, with a subtle arc!
Qianhuan's special voice echoed in the huge dark magic hall, not distinguishing men and women. The echo is full of...but with the power to stop the heart.
"Welcome to...Hell!"
Therefore, with the simple three words and the low laughter of thousands of fantasy, the war gods of all races suddenly felt an unprecedented despair! They are no longer the birds in the cage, although they are bound, they still have the hope of breaking through the cage.
In front of the Thousand Illusion Demon King, they can't even count the faint ants!
People can easily kill the eighth-ranked God of War with a single finger, and rescue the remnants of the demons from the joint fire of the summoners of all races.
This kind of calm play has far exceeded the limit that everyone can blame and anger...
Because the one who crosses the anger... is unable to extricate it... deep fear!
"The Demon Race’s deep scheming! Tomorrow will know the existence of the Underground Demon King’s Vault in the City of Death, but they don’t send someone to get the Extreme Dao Illusion Tool in advance. The Fang Ren clan paid much attention to it, pretending to have just sent troops knowingly."
Enchantingly biting his fingers, his thoughts kept flashing in his mind.
"Whether it is the evil spirit at the entrance of the volcano, or the thousand illusions of the Demon King's Palace that is now imprisoning everyone! He has a purpose...using the Demon King's ** organs to continuously reduce the power of the human camp!"
"This is a planned strangling operation!"
"I don't know what the world's strongest people who have decided after the cloud that they are not allowed to participate in treasure hunting, know that this is a set of demons?"
Looking back at the enchanting, all the demons present were grinning and rising from the sky, standing around the throne in the sky, and contemptuously contempt all living creatures with the Thousand Illusory Demon King, while the human war gods were all faceted. The Thousand Illusion Demon King alone had already cast a strong death haze in their hearts.
Even if the Demon Summoners are all flocking to the Thousand Illusion Demon King's side, there are still more than five or six hundred human war gods trapped in the Demon King's Hall. In this gloomy hall, everyone only felt cold to the bones, so they approached each other spontaneously. It seemed that taking the warmth of his companions would make his frozen heart slightly stronger.
Su and Xiebing stand behind Long Jue and Enchanting. Long Jue wrapped his powerful hand on the enchanting waist. The terrifying heat from the arm instantly dissipated all the cold in the enchanting heart.
"Ah...Yes, at least Longlong and his friends are here!" Enchanting whispered in his heart.
At this moment, her heart suddenly jumped!
The enchanting turned around suddenly, and immediately saw a little fried chicken struggling through the crowd, flying toward him happily!
Huh?
Enchanting for a moment, never thought that Xiao Fried Mao would appear here, but...
"But this guy really doesn't understand other people's feelings...hehe."
A gentle smile filled his enchanting cheeks. At this moment when everyone's expressions are distorted because of death threats, there is also a silly little chicken with a small mouth, fluttering and fluttering to himself and laughing.
It's a cute expression that doesn't match the atmosphere... but it makes people feel good for no reason.
The enchanting immediately hugged the little fried hair and looked down the direction it flew. As expected, behind the layers of figures, he saw the worried face of the second senior, and the blue monster with a puzzled expression, and... Ying Tianqing with a gloomy expression.
"Put your hand down! Put your hand down!" Ying Tianqing's fists tucked into his cuff kept trembling!
His gaze fixed on Long Jue's arm on the side of the enchanting waist, his heart felt like tens of thousands of needles, but he had to admit that the feeling of the two standing together was natural and matched. .
So my heart is hurt!
"The second brother is here too?"
The first thing that enchanting thought of was this question. According to Shenzong’s regulations, only Tianban disciples and the top ten disciples of Xiaotianban were eligible to come to the Demon Realm to hunt for treasure.
"Then the second brother... must have been given the order of the master to come to the demon to protect my safety before appearing here... it is me who is involved in this crisis!"
When I thought of this, my enchanting gaze suddenly became sharp.
"No matter what the Thousand Illusion Demon King uses, I must live with everyone...Go out!"
The voice of Thousand Illusory Demon King Gu Mei sounded in the sky again. He didn't rush to launch an attack, and didn't care about the passage of time. Instead, he smiled and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the throne.
Qily asked: "What do you think... what about the collection room of the ancient demon lord?"
Put your head out, although you can't see what you can see, this question...must be interrogating the shivering human war god.
In this slow pain and quiet depression, everyone suddenly felt a huge pressure that was more terrifying than death, that is...waiting for death.
This is a kind of torment from the heart, knowing that he has no chance to survive under Qianhuan's hand. The negative person has even accepted the fact of death in tears, but the evil Qianhuan just refuses to do it.
Let these frail meats fully realize the torment of fear.
No real answer from the human race was needed. The Thousand Illusory Devil laughed and gave the answer to himself.
"Myself, I like it very much."
With a light tone, this guy is definitely a pervert with extreme conceit! The voice suddenly became low...Unexpectedly, with a hoarseness and an indescribable old fatigue. It seems that I am not alone at all!
But since this unfamiliar voice sounded, the magic breath in Qian Huan's body was instantly like an infinite ocean, giving the enchanting soul to be torn apart by the storm with extreme pressure!
It is impossible to describe why a demon summoner with two decayed nature and humans has such a strong aura, not because of his contract with the beast god, not because of his power to overcome the calamity...but deep Rooted in the depths of his soul, the inherent blood of the noble demon!
He is the king of kings!
Puff, puff!
Under the sudden rise of the terrifying coercion, both the human war **** and the demon powerhouse knelt on the ground instantly. Because of awe...because I can't bear the powerful force of cracking bones!
"This kid's collection taste is very appetizing for the deity..." Qian Huan sighed softly.
But the low voice fell in the enchanting ears, but her pupils suddenly shrank.
"What is this thousand fantasy talking about? It is obviously a descendant of the ancient demon king, not to mention that even if it is now a strong man of heaven and man, it will not use such frivolous words as'this kid' to describe a demon ancestor Ancestor? Make it as if he is the predecessor of the ancient demon king!"
It was only a subconscious thought, but suddenly the enchanting heart was throbbing!
Familiar!
Since Qianhuan’s unmale and female voice faded, she felt a great sense of familiarity in him at the same time this old tone sounded! This feeling is deeply imprinted in my heart, just waiting for the day of reunion to wake up her memory!
At what moment did I... forget to resist, and was completely shocked by the power of the demon?
"Ah... by the way, in Suzaku's demon battlefield, a witch sacrificed a magnificent skeletal gate! Only a finger extended from the gate, which instantly crushed the heaven and earth road in my heart at that time , In the depths of my soul, cast a deep haze!"
"The evil and maddening aura is at least 50% similar to the current Qianhuan..."
The enchanting heartbeat rumbling, I always feel that there is some answer in my heart.
And Qianhuan also seemed to feel her gaffe, touched her chin, as if forgot her previous words, and suddenly pointed her finger far away. The voice returned to the original hazy indistinct between men and women.
"But there are too few collections in this collection, and many stone pillars have not had time to place decorations."
"Now I give you a chance to stand shoulder to shoulder with your human ancestors. Whoever can survive three tricks under my hands will have the perfect opportunity to be placed in this collection room! Whoever can beat me will be able to leave alive ."
This evil suggestion immediately aroused the extreme anger of everyone!
This is contempt! Chi Guoguo's contempt and teasing!
Qianhuan is a demon summoner who is so powerful that the two of the heavens and humans have fallen through the catastrophe, and has a powerful dark beast! There is no human dying powerhouse here, to fight him, not to mention three moves, I am afraid that one move will blast even the bones!
"Damn devil! Are you endless? Can any of us possibly beat you? And after the three moves, the end will be worse than death. What decoration? You are trampling our dignity !"
A Human Summoner with strong self-esteem immediately yelled in annoyance!
"Kill if you want to kill, what kind of perverted game! I don't follow it!"
"I... just like watching ants struggle."
Qian Huan was scolded, not angry but happy, and lightly flicked the silver light on his fingertips, without any hesitation, blasting the talking God of War to a black and gray in an instant.
Scare!
Sure enough, killing is as easy as drinking plain water. This kind of spike without any suspense simply broke everyone's thoughts of resistance.
"This...too weak."
He shook his fingers boredly and found a comfortable position, sinking his body deep into the throne.
"Next!"
The slender, white fingers pointed to the ground and fell in the eyes of everyone, but they were like monsters.
Fear is raging in the sky, and the darkness in people's hearts is getting stronger and stronger, yes... Qianhuan is a perverted monster with an extremely distorted heart. He is vicious, I'm afraid it is better than the ancient demon king.
Killing is the power that the weak eat the world, and the strong cannot invade, but to enjoy the killing, only abnormal can do it. The cold sweat burst out of everyone's hands immediately.
"Come on, you can also come together."
Qianhuan hooked his fingers, and his voice was like a charm with a bewitching power.
Suddenly, the eyes of some human war gods became blurred.
Anyway, it's going to die sooner or later. It's better to be like the summoner who provoked Qianhuan, he died instantly, his body turned ashes, and it became white and clean and refreshing.
So under this negative emotion of being bewitched, hundreds of human war gods rose up from the sky, and for a time they summoned arrays in the sky to destroy and flicker, and various forms of phantom beasts roared out with their claws. .
Those layers of elemental meaning, and the light of Eudemon's unique tricks completely obscured Qianhuan's figure. The shock wave launched by the crowd carried a force of destroying the sky and the earth, madly rushing to the sky!
You can't kill him, you must hurt him!
Everyone prays silently in their hearts!
However, their beautiful wishes were instantly shattered by the ruthless reality!
The joint impact brought together by the power of the people had not had time to get close to Qianhuan’s side, and it was unbelievably disintegrated, such as unqualified fireworks, struggling to flicker a few times in the sky, and overwhelmed. come down.
Falling together are the hopeful hearts of the human war gods.
I don't know when a huge magic star array opened up in the sky... The ten magic stars are perfectly dark like night, with sharp edges and corners!
Enchanting breathe air!
These ten magic stars made her very familiar! She had been seen in Xing Mo, Emperor Lan, and Ji Tianbai!
"The Imprint of the Devil!"
It's just that the three people she has met are far from reaching the ten-star perfection level. I am afraid that the ten-star devil who has been written down in history has only one blood 13!
This magic star, which should have been branded on the chest of the devil, is now floating in the air out of thin air, carrying a powerful pressure!
"This thousand fantasy...is the second ten-star devil?"
Xing Mo's words echoed in the enchanting ears.
"The selected demon child can inherit the power of the demon god, and his strength instantly explodes a hundredfold, it is almost impossible to surpass!"
Then the perverted demon in front of me...has already obtained part of the inheritance of the demon god, so that he is so powerful and evil?
No matter who Qianhuan’s identity is, the ten-star array floating in the air at this time is like an absolute defense enchantment, completely blocking the joint attack from the people from the throne where Qianhuan sits!
With an inviolable and arrogant attitude, silently mocking the human race's weakness and ignorance.
Qian Huan smiled lowly, propped his chin with his hands, and said lightly...
"Exit."
That very simple word, as if speaking with the law, instantly caused the ten-star array to burst out with an extremely bloodthirsty aura. That terrifying power reflected on the war gods of all races who had attacked Qianhuan.
Noise! Nourish!
Like the sound of something burning, the faces of the human war gods suddenly showed distorted expressions, and black smoke appeared all over! It seems to be burned to ashes instantly like the **** of war who provoked thousands of illusions and majesty.
Some people want to scream in pain. But Qianhuan's monster-like fingers gently crossed his lips.
"Hush...this deity doesn't like noise." The evil and madden Tianyin.
During these words, Tuantuan black clouds tightly covered the mouths and noses of the war gods who were struggling in the sky, so in the twisted struggle and suppressed silence, the Taoist shadows slowly burned into dust.
One-fifth of the Human Race God of War disappeared among the lightning and flint, and the empty hall immediately seemed even more lonely.
These beings that drifted away with the wind did not even leave a trace of the existence in the world. Under the whole sky, only a deep breath of evil and fear lingers.
If it was said that the hands and feet were still freezing, then everyone just felt that their souls were also freezing and cracking, peeling off their bodies.
What else can I resist? Faced with the irresistible power of Qianhuan, it is better to find a stone to kill yourself.
"Kill me..."
I was completely overwhelmed by the power of Qianhuan, and everyone no longer had the heart to resist. Some even crawled on the ground, crying bitterly.
"Kill me, please have fun."
For those who have seen the power of thousands of illusions with their own eyes, death is a kind of salvation.
"Kill me... please."
A Human Race God of War threw his five bodies to the ground and crawled under Qian Huan's feet staggeringly. The expression of his heart completely occupied by fear made people see a heavy will of death.
That person... who is not Zhuotian?
Kunshan Sixth Peak and his fellow juniors all died in the punishment just now... He had reservations and hesitated not to shoot, so he saved his life. But seeing his juniors being painfully tortured and killed, he fell into deep self-blame, and the idea of going with everyone arose in his heart.
"Qianhuan, kill me quickly!"
Zhuo Tian tremblingly summoned his own Red Wolf war beast, as long as he attacked Qianhuan, he could give him a relief!
"Brother Zhuo! You are crazy!"
At this moment, Su had already jumped up and kicked Zhuo Tian directly!
"God to kill! You are stubborn too!" Su Rutal screamed out of steel, and the gentleness on his body was no longer. The light gray eyes instantly golden light, and a monstrous beast was furious. From the ground!
"War!" His howling rumblingly echoed in the empty hall, and Xiao Qian also stuck his head out of his shirt with fur.
A great desire for business suddenly burst from the bottom of my enchanting heart!
"Death? You can't die if you die in battle!"
Su is right, since Su and Su have moved...
The enchanting immediately turned around and gave Long Jue and Xie Bing a look!
"Get out!"
There was a clear belief in her eyes: "Get out! Do everything possible to create a chance for yourself!"
"Oh, the beast **** who hasn't grown up yet?" Qian Huan first smelled the breath of Su. Suddenly snapped his fingers with interest.
And those who exploded almost at the same time as Su were Ling, Lan Pomo, and Ying Tianqing!
"Yes...Among the crowd, only the breath of you is the most pleasant. Let's go together and give the deity some fun." Qian Huan was still trapped in the throne, and his voice was extremely relaxed.
"A little archer, without the slightest lethality." Qianhuan's finger touched the Blue Demon. Then stayed between Ling and Ying Tianqing. "You two...but you don't see who is stronger. It's interesting. Both hide their strength. They carry the great luck of the human race. The deity is very happy to kill you here. Thousands of years later, the human race will have two less supreme gods." /
"Killing? It's not that simple!"
A cold voice suddenly blasted towards Qianhuan’s fingers together with a terrifying ice force!
An icy blue arrow gallops through the sky with the sound of howling wind!
The arrow of frozen soul traverses a dazzling track in the sky!
Boom! The earth pierced into the ten-star guardian enchantment in the sky with a devilish energy!
A glare of ice suddenly dazzled everyone's eyes! Even Qianhuan had to close his eyes subconsciously at this moment!
After the light flashed, the aura continued unabated. Although it did not completely penetrate the ten-star enchantment, it was half of it submerged. The violently shaking tail feathers made a brisk vibration.
"But as...this..."
The words were not uttered from the corners of Qianhuan’s lips, and the two figures who had been accumulating power suddenly exploded at the same time!
The battle... for speed!
A red dragon pattern suddenly appeared on Long Jue's cheek! Behind him, he instantly transformed three clones that were exactly the same as the body, although he had not yet experienced the second test of the Dragon Temple.
But burn life, borrow the power of the dragon **** for a while...
It can still be done!
The black hair instantly burned hot! Until he found his eyes and long hair completely turned into boiling fire! There are fairy clouds gathering in his heavenly spirit, and the years and the honorable Wang Xi suddenly rise out of thin air!
The Dark Spirit Orb couldn't stand the extreme sun's power and fierce fire, and immediately broke away from the red thread and rushed back into the enchanting arms with a "bang".
Under the boiling fire and the power of the noble Dragon God, all the means of disguising are only abrupt, and Long Jue's peerless facial features immediately appear unevenly. The domineering long eyebrows, the deep eye sockets, the long and narrow dragon eyes, and the outlines like a knife and axe all give a very strong impact!
The clothes instantly turned into smoke and dust, but the boiling fire immediately covered his body with a hazy imperial robe.
The shadow of the dragon... suddenly appeared out of nowhere!
"Another young beast-god summoner! It is the pinnacle of the **** of death! I rely on! Such a young half-step celestial being! And his main beast-god...has disappeared in the long river of history...dragon! "
The War God of the early Yuan Dynasty only knows the mystery of the Dragon Clan, so the astonishment in their hearts at this time is far less intense than that of Qianhuan!
"Impossible! How could the dragon clan be revived again! That old dragon is already dead! From now on there is no dragon war emperor!"
"No...no!"
Qian Huan saw the imperial robe on Long Jue, suddenly got up, his body trembled violently, and he muttered like crazy! It seems that because of Long Jue's power, he fell into a huge panic!
Unexpectedly, the appearance of Long Jue gave Qianhuan such a huge impact!
The serious gaffe of this horror devil suddenly caused all the demon war gods to be puzzled, what old dragon? What dragon war emperor?
In the whisper of Qianhuan, I felt the powerful sense of familiarity again!
Dragon... Dragon Fighting Emperor...
In Nadodo’s memory, there was an old dragon carrying a golden body on its back...could it be...
The enchanting body was throbbing with the thought that suddenly came up in her heart!
If it's really as she guessed... that Qianhuan identity is really crazy! Great crisis! Human crisis ah ah ah!
"God's sin!"
Long Jue stretched out his fingers. Did not really summon the Dragon God to come, because in this small place to summon the real dragon, I am afraid that tens of thousands of human war gods will be instantly buried under layers of mud. He is crazy, but does not want to commit suicide.
Following his long howl, the real dragon phantom behind him suddenly opened its huge mouth, and six golden arrows suddenly appeared, with the power of destroying the city and burning the river, it rushed towards the crazy Qianhuan. !
What a powerful aura! There was a terrifying gust of wind on the ground! At this time, it was finally the turn of the demon war gods who surrounded Qianhuan to complain! Under the power of this tyrannical holy light, they rolled to the ground like flies that had lost their wings, one by one, their noses and faces swollen!
－－－－－－Off topic－－－－－－
Lun’s family has been wondering, guessing for so long...Swollen Momi Some people guess Qianhuanpin~ This is the line-breaking plot~ The line-breaking plot is too excited to write...vomiting blood...catch the train, I'm going to miss it again.