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The screen turned back to the north-south battlefield, Pei Jiao and Yang Dingtian stood on the shoulders of the fake bull, watching the fake bull rushing all the way, stepping on those skeleton infantry like mice, one by one, dozens of them were lost on the ground If the skeleton infantry bent down and punched down, hundreds of skeleton infantry would be dropped directly on the ground. Such a powerful attack power... no need for any skills to assist at all. This strength alone is enough to despise the fantasy land of the north-south battlefield. Any ghosts anymore!
"Sure enough, a fake bull head with such strength... Sigh." Pei Jiao looked excitedly at the fake bull head showing off his power, but after a while he sighed,
Yang Dingtian glanced at him silently, and said after a long time: "Are you complaining about your poor strength, and you still can't fully display the combat power of this fake bull head?"
Pei Jiao smiled wryly and said: "You are really a roundworm in my stomach... That's right, if my strength can also reach the real demon level, then the total strength of me and this fake bull head is definitely not one plus one. Simple, then it’s not just that I can run amok in this north-south battlefield, even the unfamiliar Golden Kingdom, even India’s Hungry Ghost Road or Japan’s Huangquan Cave, I dare to venture into these imaginary places, but I can’t. , because I'm still too weak."
Pei Jiao sighed again when he said this, he looked at Yang Dingtian again, and then continued: "Because I have seen more terrifying ghosts and understand more terrifying power, Yang Dingtian, don't look at me in this north-south battlefield It seems that we are invincible vertically and horizontally. This fake bull head seems to have broken through a thousand battalions. It feels that our strength is very strong. It is not like this. We are still quite weak. The reason why we feel that we are strong is only because we are facing. The simplest fantasy land and ghosts."
But Yang Dingtian said directly: "Understood... because I can feel that you seem to have a sense of urgency all the time, as if you are afraid of something. If there is no fear, no one will be so urgent and desperate. This point I can understand."
"Yeah, something very, very scary, so powerful that it makes me despair..."
Pei Jiao muttered these words, but after he finished speaking, he suddenly looked to a very far away place, where a large group of rocks and earth clods were erupting, as if there was something heavy Although the two of them couldn't feel any vibration when they were on the shoulders of the fake bull's head, judging from the dust rising in the distance, the two of them could fully imagine the intensity of the heavy object hitting the ground.
The two looked at each other, and Yang Dingtian asked, "Is it the real devil level ghost you felt?"
Pei Jiao smiled wryly and said: "I'm sorry, I'm not yet a real demon, and I don't have an aura field, so it's not so much what I feel, but what the fake bull head under my feet feels, rely on me With the obsession left in the giant axe, I can barely feel the flow of the aura field... But the explosion wave in the distance is indeed caused by a real devil-level ghost."
Yang Dingtian frowned, but didn't say anything, and Pei Jiao didn't have the time to guess why Yang Dingtian frowned, he just looked around lightly and said: "This is very close to the core area of the North-South battlefield, but What makes me feel strange is why there are no large-scale skeleton infantry or skeleton cavalry around here? It's really strange... But I can't think of so many, Yang Dingtian, you must not shoot in the battle for a while, just feel carefully The strength of a devil-level ghost is fine, remember to carefully feel the aura field of a real devil-level ghost, and then find a way to overcome the oppression of that aura field."
After saying these words, Pei Jiao didn't hesitate anymore, he slapped the huge head of Niutou fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Step up! Punch that real devil level ghost in front of me into two small pancakes! "
The fake bull head seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then roared loudly again. At the same time, the fake bull head burst out with that unique angry aura, although this aura was not aimed at Pei Jiao and Yang Dingtian, once covered Pressing down, it was like a huge cauldron pressing down, making the two of them breathless. Under such circumstances, the fake bull head had already strode forward, rushing directly into the dust in front of him.
In the dust, it was a huge pitch-black solid shell of four or five meters that hit the ground. Of course, the power of such a huge shell hitting the ground was very impressive. The huge pothole, and this pitch-black solid cannonball just stayed in the pothole quietly. Not far from the cannonball, more than twenty free souls looked pale into the dust, even though they They can't see anything yet, but they also know what's waiting for them in the dust, that robot-like ghost... that can't be broken, cut, or hit with any natural weapons. Hurt monster!
The leading free soul is still the middle-aged uncle, but one of his hands has dissipated, and only one arm is left holding the two-handed giant axe. The twenty or so free souls behind him are all wounded. They also seemed to be very sluggish. At this moment, they had really reached their limit. They were attacked by this shell ghost more than ten times in a row. At most, a dozen people died, at least seven or eight people died, and more than a hundred people died. So far, our team has reached the limit...
"Leader! You go first. In fact, your speed is much faster than ours. If you want to run, this real devil-level ghost may not be able to catch up with you! You go first and let us entangle it!" At this moment, a A Caucasian young man in his twenties, with a strange non-mainstream hair shape, and a short knife more than 30 centimeters long in his hand, this young man who looks more like a gangster, but at the moment he is awe-inspiring roared like a road. .
There are several non-mainstream people who are dressed like this beside him, but they are no match for this white youth. Except for a young girl standing beside the young man, the rest of them retreated slightly trembling. Seeing this, this white man The young man looked angry, and when he was about to start yelling, the middle-aged uncle sighed and said: "No...we can't escape, two real devil-level ghosts, one flew up to chase us, and the other was behind Chasing after unhurriedly, and at the same time, we can launch this ghost shell, we really can't run away... "
"Mom! If I knew I would have fought desperately with my brothers at that time, why should I be so aggrieved? Brothers... I am very honored to be able to fight to the death with you!" The middle-aged uncle Luomo's expression did not last After a while, he suddenly roared wildly. At the same time, the two-handed ax in his hand was shining brightly, and he raised it with one hand, facing the dust flying in the distance.
The rest of the people either yelled, or trembled all over, or someone sneaked towards the edge of the group, with various expressions, but before they could start their attack, they suddenly came from the dusty distance. At the same time, there was a burst of crackling sound, as if one by one explosive bombs exploded. At the same time, a burst of anger and will suddenly pressed down. If this momentum field had substance, but with a light press, the presence of Everyone felt as if they were carrying a gigantic force. This was not just fear and suppression... This aura was like pressing them to the ground!
Everyone's faces became even paler, and the despair in their hearts is really hard to describe in words... There were only two real devil-level ghosts before, and they couldn't even escape, and now there was another real devil-level ghost, And looking at the aura field, it was obviously much stronger than the two true devil-level ghosts before. This was the strongest enemy they had ever encountered. Three true devil-level ghosts... three!
They are dead!
Just when such despair arose in everyone's hearts, they suddenly felt another cold aura burst out, but this aura couldn't compare with that angry aura at all. At such a long distance, This cloudy and cold aura seemed to be like cold air, and there was not much left to suppress the crowd.
"Crack!"
Just a few seconds after the eruption of the cold aura field, everyone was crushed by the angry aura field and couldn't move at all. From the dust filled, there was a loud explosion, like a thunder, not only The sound, accompanied by the sound, was accompanied by a gust of wind, which directly swept away the dust, and even the few people standing in the front couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Everyone looked at the place where the dust dissipated stupidly. They only saw a giant bull-headed human body covered in dark gold, about ten meters tall, stepping on the robot ghost. It didn't even completely change its shape, and was stepped on by the giant minotaur twice as tall as it was. God knows how strong this kick was. Anyway, the robot ghost with a height of five meters was already half buried in the ground. In the rock, and it struggled desperately, and used its dagger-like fingers to tear off the cow's hoof that was stepping on it... It's a pity that the giant cow's hoof didn't move at all, but pressed it bit by bit. Going underground, everyone only heard the sound of steel bars being twisted and torn.
Seeing that the robot ghost was struggling, it finally opened its throat and roared loudly. Its voice was hoarse and distorted, as if it was the noise of metal bars rubbing against each other. In a flash, a laser beam as thick as an arm shot out of its mouth, directly hitting the bull's hooves stepping on it. There was a loud bang, and the entire battle scene was filled with dust again.
Everyone was stunned and didn't know what to think. When they saw five real devil-level ghosts besieging one, they already thought it was very strange, but now there appeared a super fierce bull-headed real devil Strange, crushing the invulnerable robot ghost as if crushing a child... This feeling is so absurd that everyone can't accept what they see.
Then there was another loud crackling sound, and the gust of wind blew away the permeating dust again, and everyone saw that the bull-headed giant bent down and punched the ground, but its feet were unscathed...
Then, the bull's head kept hitting the ground with one punch after another. Even though they were more than a thousand meters away, they still felt the ground tremble. It roared, and then it stretched out its hand to fish it from the ground for a moment, and it grabbed a piece of black iron sheet in its hands. I rubbed and kneaded, but within a few seconds, with a harsh metal twisting sound, the iron sheet was rubbed into a spherical shape...
This minotaur giant ghost... is too fierce!
This is the only thought in everyone's mind at the moment...
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