Senge Fortress, the Blood Temple.
"Half an hour, half an hour already."
"Why haven't you come, why haven't you come?"
"Bless the ancestor, hurry up, hurry up!"
The Grand Duke of Lyon and the Marquis of the Blood Duke, one by one, are like ants on a hot pot, anxious, looking at the star gate behind him from time to time, hoping that the star gate will change. The guardian spirit array is almost on the verge of collapse. Three minutes, at most In three minutes, it will be completely broken.
However, the reinforcements they anticipated have not arrived.
Once the Guardian Deity Formation completely collapses, the reinforcements have not yet arrived, and the consequences at that time will make people feel scared to think about it.
Under an intermediate quasi-supreme, who is better than the quasi-prince of the Grand Duke of Lyon, he can't guarantee that he can survive the triad, let alone other dukes and marquis.
Void.
Anxiety flashed in the depths of Yang Fan's pupils.
Damn, why haven't those reinforcements arrived yet
If this goes on, this drama is not good, I'm afraid it will be smashed.
It's a good half an hour, this group of people, can you have a sense of time!
Intentionally slowed down the offensive and gave these blood demon clan powerhouses some breathing room, but Yang Fan was thinking about it in his heart.
Seeing that they were about to break through their defenses, but suddenly stopped and stopped attacking, silly people could see that there was something wrong.
This is a life-and-death fight, either you die or I die, but it's not a contest. So far, there is absolutely no reason to keep your hands.
At this moment, Yang Fan regretted it a little, and he tried too hard.
MD, I knew that the defense of the blood temple was so unconvincing, and it was time to converge a little bit of chaos power at that time, and give them more time.
Now, no matter how unwilling, he can only bite the bullet and continue to attack.
For those reinforcements in the Heavenly Demon Palace, you must be a little better.
"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"
The big hand covering the sky that encompassed the entire blood temple, constantly shattered the space, bombarding the guardian barrier.
"Puff...Puff...Puff...Puff..."
Above the guardian enchantment, that dense and criss-crossed horrible cracks, like a spider web, continue to spread and expand in all directions.
The hearts of Grand Duke Lyon and the others almost jumped out of their throats!
"Woo woo woo... ancestor bless, persevere, guardian deity formation, you must persevere!"
"Damn, what are you guys rubbing against? Come on, no matter how fast we are, we really can't keep it..."
I don't know when, Duke Leon's hands are already tightly clasped together, and the veins on it are violent, and his face is twisted into a ball, like a hell ghost, frightening.
It is said that half an hour, how long has passed now.
Could it be that they wanted to take the opportunity to pit them against the Lesen clan
Unknowingly, a cloud of shadow grew in the Archduke Leon’s heart. In the Celestial Demon Palace, there were many factions. Even their Thirty-two Clan of the Blood Demon Clan were not monolithic, and they were not the only ones who could not deal with the Lesen Clan. A.
Although the chance of taking advantage of them is very small, it is not impossible.
Another minute passed.
The guardian barrier was already full of cracks, and there was no good place to be found.
Next second...
"boom... ... "
Heaven ~ collapse ~ earth ~ crack!
Countless mushroom clouds rose from around the Blood Temple, and the huge palaces collapsed and collapsed.
broken!
The guardian spirit array finally reached its limit and broke into pieces.
"This... this... what to do? What should we do?"
"Are we going to be planted here today? Uuuuu...I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
Endless panic spread throughout the Blood Temple, losing the guardianship of the Guardian Deity Formation. Why should they fight against a powerful prince.
"MD, it's been so long, and it hasn't even arrived yet. The efficiency of this Heavenly Demon Temple is low enough." Yang Fan cursed secretly, and a hesitation flashed in his eyes. What should I do now, postpone the attack, and suppress it first. Help the Gorefiend
at this time... ...
"Hoo...jiro, reinforcements will be here soon, hold on, you must guard the star gate."
The Grand Duke of Lyon screamed and guarded the star gate. This was their only hope for turning defeat into victory.
It's not that he didn't think about running away, but with this idea, he was immediately strangled in the cradle.
With his quasi-prince’s cultivation base, he wanted to escape at all costs, but he was still confident that he would escape in the hands of an intermediate quasi-supreme, but in this way, their Senge Fortress would completely fall into the Hunyuan Dao Palace. If you want to take it back, it will be difficult.
Moreover, if the opponent takes the opportunity to destroy the star gate, the reinforcements that will appear at that time, eight to nine in ten, will fall into chaos and get lost in the chaotic turbulence.
And this reinforcement, among them, there are prince-level powerhouses.
If he really resisted and resisted, he would give up running away, causing the quasi-sovereign elder to fall into a dangerous situation. The Heavenly Demon Palace would never let him go, and even the Lesen clan would not be able to keep him.
Even if he is a powerful quasi-prince, he can't escape death!
"Roar... If you want my father's life, even if he die, he will bite off a piece of your flesh too. The blood demon will disintegrate. Dharma!"
A fierce stern flashed in the eyes of Grand Duke Leon, and the fierceness in his heart was thoroughly aroused. Without saying anything, he directly used the taboo magical powers of their blood demons.
At this moment, he no longer cares about side effects or side effects. Only by using the forbidden magical powers can he fight the human quasi-supreme, survive from death, and intercept the gleam of life.
In an instant, the grand Duke of Lyon's momentum rose wildly, ten times, one hundred times, and directly crossed the threshold, stepped into the rank of low-level quasi-supreme, and quickly advanced toward the middle-tier quasi-supreme.
"The Grand Duke of Lyon...this...we..."
A hesitation flashed in the eyes of the other two great princes. The blood demon disintegrated and the law was the strongest forbidden magical power of their blood demon clan. Once used, they did not have tens of millions of years of cultivation, so don't dream of recovering.
Then Grand Duke Riley is a good example. Back then, he used the Blood Demon Disintegration Method, but it hasn't fully recovered until now.
But soon, the hesitation in their eyes was replaced by a touch of decisiveness.
Even the person in charge of the fortress, the Grand Duke of Lyon, used the blood demon disintegration method. If they don’t work hard, they will inevitably be severely punished. Even if they don’t die, they have to peel off their skin.
"MD, fight it, the big deal is to cultivate tens of thousands of eras!"
"Hmph, what about the Intermediate Quasi-Supreme? If you want our life, you have to pay the price of blood!"
"Roar... The blood demon disintegrates big~ Dharma!"
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Duke Jarvan and Duke Ronnie gritted his teeth and also launched the Gorefiend to disintegrate the Dafa.
Not only them, but other dukes and marquis, are also not slow, one after another, the blood demons disintegrate the law.
The elders are desperate, they are little brothers, there is no reason not to desperately.
The big deal is death!
In an instant, the aura of all the blood demon clan powerhouses skyrocketed wildly, at least ascending to a major position, and some people with solid foundations skyrocketed their combat power by two or even three major positions.
"Desperately, it is just what I want."
Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and their desperate efforts undoubtedly didn't need to continue to struggle about whether they needed to take action for the time being.
At this moment, under the disintegration of Gorefiend~Fa’s blessing, the Grand Duke of Lyon's battle power is catching up with the mid-level quasi-supreme. The third person of the Naseng Fortress, Jarvin, is also capable of entering the low-level quasi-supreme. Almost, it is not weaker than the previous Grand Duke of Lyon. In addition, most of the thirteen dukes who have already entered the list of grand dukes, and the Gorefiend Marquis with hundreds of quasi-dukes and even dukes’ combat power, this power is already there. Qualify to fight head-on with an intermediate quasi-superior.
"kill!"
With a burst of shout, Yang Fan saw infinite murderous in his eyes, stepped out, and went directly to the Grand Duke of Lyon to culminate.
"Supernatural Power-Blood Shadow Kill!"
"Die—Reaper's Dagger!"
"Secret Method-Poison of Death!"
"Supernatural power-great delay technique!"
"Supernatural Power-Corrupting the Sea of Blood!"
Yang Fan and the three Grand Duke kept colliding in the void, and countless mushroom clouds rose up in the Blood Temple, destroying the palace and taking away the lives of a large number of low-level blood demons.
"Roar...Human, my grandfather's slowness technique!"
"Accept the move, the blood is boiling~ boil!"
"Space God, stagnation!"
The other dukes and marquis were left out, one by one with magical powers and secret techniques, and they continued to greet Yang Fan. Various amplifying secret techniques were blessed on the three grand princes. For a time, one and the other changed, and both sides had a lot of different things. Every opponent in the game will meet the momentum of good talents, and the kill is inextricably difficult.
Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed.
at this time... ... .
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The dazzling blood burst out from the star gate at once, radiant and brilliant.
"Hahaha...Reinforcements, our reinforcements are here, mankind, your death date is here!"