Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 944: Devil Swing II

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A round of solitary moon reflected on the barren mountains, looming in the cloud power formed by the black and red devil energy, and it was also dyed scarlet.

A huge stone magic formation was erected on the barren hills, and the turbulent rocks were carved with mysterious magic patterns. The forests stood out one after another. In the concentric circles, there was a magical energy rushing into the sky, one after another, spreading thick in the air. Magic cloud.

Looking down from a high altitude, the heads of people surging on the barren hills, densely packed demons, surging like ants, under the command of the generals, carry the stone pillars to the designated position. As the stone pillars stood up, the surging demon energy became stronger and stronger, covering the stars and the moon.

Although the physique is far better than mortals, such heavy labor still makes the demons complain. They are not the low-level ghouls of Hungry Ghost Road, but also have normal joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Snapped! With a loud whip breaking through the air, a four-handed and four-legged demon overseer waved the iron whip in his hand and slapped a lazy demon on the head, suddenly his brain burst and rolled down the mountain.

"Whoever dares to be lazy, this is the end, let me continue to do it, don't stop!" Momin overseer 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, after a while, the "corpse" suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the dense forest against the broken head.

A pair of red eyes lit up in the dense forest, chick chick! One by one, the black shadows whizzed through the canopy, chasing the flying demons, and hugged them down.

It turned out to be a group of wild monkeys. These monkeys, which were supposed to be ordinary beasts, became fierce and unusual. Their hair was almost lost, revealing a body with knotted muscles and sharp minions.

The long screams of the fugitive demons resounded in the dense forest.

The Momin Supervisor smirked again, "Hmph, a hundred miles around the devil's cave, all affected by the devilish energy, not only the wild beasts, but even the forest trees are demonized, only with strong vitality, they want to escape, but it is Wishful thinking, the stronger the vitality, the greater the suffering!"

But when a demon commander glared over, the demon superintendent immediately reduced his smile, and said bitterly: "It's only a district demon general, although it's better than me, but it is also a consumable item. Even the demon commander is dead. , See when you can be proud of it!"

Stepping across a long, narrow and straight gully, I couldn't help but think of the magnificent sword light I saw three days ago, and my heart shuddered.

On the barren hills, there are dozens of such gullies, and the huge stone pillars are smoothly cut off. The main job of the demons is to repair the stonehenge.

In the center of the center of Stonehenge, at the source of billowing magic energy, there is a huge and strange purple-red flesh ball suspended, densely tangled with blue veins and blood vessels, and thousands of tentacles are floating quietly with ferocious spikes.

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

At first glance, they are almost exactly the same as humans, but when you look closely, some have four or five eyes, some have a pair of fleshy wings, plus the strange clothes of different colors, and they are all eerie and weird. Only one man looked handsome, but occasionally he grinned and showed his mouth full of fangs, and his smile was even more chilling.

The lonely moon appeared from time to time, the demons were working in full swing, the purple-red meat ball suddenly trembled, and the hundreds of tentacles stretched out straight, as if they were exploring something, revealing a sense of vigilance.

"My lord!" The marshals moved, as if the statue had turned around alive, respectfully worshipping the purple-red meat ball.

"That sword repairer is here again, quickly activate the twelve capital demon evil formations, ready to fight!"

A round of intangible thoughts spread from the purple-red meat ball. The demons left their work and scattered, and gathered towards the cave in the center of Stonehenge. Momin, strode forward.

The twelve stone pillars under the feet of the twelve demon commanders suddenly lit up magic light, and the surrounding stone pillars also lit up. In the blink of an eye, all the stone pillars lit up, and the whole barren mountain was illuminated with a devilish spirit. Faintly transformed into a majestic city.

"I don't know if I can survive this time. The sword repair is better than the average demon king. Even the big bastard of King Qiansu suffered a big loss in the first confrontation, and can only maintain a demonized posture. Those. The big men’s own ambitions make us work hard. They are really good people, damn damn it!"

The Demon Supervisor was muttering in his heart, and suddenly, a strange scream came from his ears, but it was not reflected yet, a sword light cut through the sky, howled, and rushed into the majestic city formed by the twelve capital heavenly demons.

The sword light is everywhere, the sword energy is surging, wherever it passes, the devil energy opens up, and the stone pillars collapse.

Momin was swept away by the aftermath of the sword qi, and his bones were torn apart and torn apart.

King Qiansu frantically waved his tentacles, lashed towards the sword light, and at the same time exuded rounds of invisible magical thoughts, trying to disturb his opponent's mind.

However, the swordsman and the sword were unified, turning vertically and horizontally between the tentacles, cutting off the tentacles, and the heart of the sword was tempered and unaffected by the slightest.

"Ye Duanhai, one day I will smash your South China Sea sword pavilion, kill all your close people, and let you watch them wailing to death!" The roar of King Thousand Xu contained the devil cloud, and the devilish energy was agitated. .

The person who came was Ye Duanhai, the master of the sword pavilion. However, in less than a cup of tea, he withdrew and retreated, feeling a little helpless. Although he seemed to have the upper hand, he was unable to cause a fatal blow to the King Qianxu.

Moreover, under the influence of these twelve capital demon evil formations, it was more difficult than advancing through the thick soil, and the mana was consumed extremely fast, and it could not be fought for a long time. After just staying for a while, the sea-separating sword in his hand was covered with a layer of gloom, and it was tainted by the demon energy and blood. It took a lot of effort to be clear. If you just let it go, it will gradually transform into The demon soldier, in turn, affected his Jianxin.

Of course, he can choose to fight, or organize more manpower to besiege, but if the situation is wrong, King Qiansu will immediately return to the demon, unable to pursue and kill, and other caves will get information to step up the attack, so this is doomed It is a war of attrition.

At present, all he can do is continue to consume, so that the demons cannot stand firm, until one day they cannot withstand such consumption and retreat, but he is very clear that this hope is really very small, unlike in history. Compared with previous demonic invasions, it can only be regarded as a pioneer temptation, not even a real offense, let alone a general offensive or a decisive battle.

Thinking of this, I can't help but frown, what kind of situation will this Kyushu world fall into

At this moment, I felt something in my heart, suddenly looking back, a red meteor pierced the sky! RS

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