The spiritual instrument issued a high-energy warning, which represented a large-scale herd riot.
The person in charge of the altar firmly believes that the only one who can do this is the Violet Demon King. Since it dares to launch an offensive, it means that it has completely recovered from the seal.
In this way, the gaffe is very serious!
The news of the birth of the Violet Demon King spread throughout the states, counties, and forces, and the entire continent suddenly became extremely tense.
If it was just a herd of beasts rioting, they would not be facing a big enemy.
The main reason is that the strength of that monster is very terrifying. Many martial saints failed to kill it back then, but now it is making a comeback to attack, and the mainland will definitely be devastated!
so.
After receiving the news from the altar, the various sects and powerful people from all sides mobilized collectively.
The rise and fall of the mainland is everyone's responsibility!
Just when the whole world was tense and mobilized, Jun Changxiao, who was at the scene of the herd riot, was eating fried rice leisurely!
Can't blame him either.
I don't know that strong people from all walks of life are coming to help, and I am really hungry.
"Boom—"
Suddenly, the field artillery standing on the top of the hill fired, and the shells dragged the streamer, drawing a beautiful arc, and landed on the rushing beasts with incomparable precision!
"Boom!"
The power of the explosion swept the surroundings, creating gusts of wind.
"puff!"
Jun Changxiao squirted out the fried rice in his mouth, leaned back on the chair with his eyelids rolled up, and a 'buzzing' sound came from his ears.
The side effects of using the Talisman of Heaven and Kun have not been eliminated. He does not have any cultivation level now. He was wearing sunglasses to spy on the young man before, and he also mistakenly wrote "Going to the mountain gate" as "flying past".
"Hoo hoo——"
The dust dissipated, and the explosion area was sunken into a deep pit, in which tens of thousands of beasts had died tragically.
The Zishan demon king who was tied to the life and death ring suddenly widened his eyes.
What it is!
It can explode with such terrifying power!
"Boom!"
Xiao Zuiji fired another cannonball, dragging the streamer's cannonballs to fly over the Purple Ridge Demon King, and landed in the herd of beasts again!
"Boom——"
The second bomb blooms again, interpreting the art of explosion with power!
After two bombardments, the fierce beasts were killed and injured countless times, stumps, broken arms, and blood gathered, crystal nuclei scattered everywhere, and a disgusting smell filled the air.
"kill!"
Zhong Yi shouted angrily and led the crowd to sprint over.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
The members of the wolf riding hall immediately fought together with the attacking herd, ruthlessly picking and killing everything with their sharp guns.
The orc clan who came to rescue the Zilu Demon King, except for the right-hand and right-arm spirit beasts, they are relatively strong, and the others are nothing more than temporary miscellaneous soldiers.
They gathered in Death Valley very hastily, and their combat effectiveness can be imagined.
certainly.
No matter how complicated it is, it is better than the former White Tiger Legion.
It's just that, with the development of the past few years, the strength of the Wolf Knights of the Wangu Zong has doubled, and it is easy to deal with such miscellaneous soldiers!
"Puchi! Puchi!"
Zhong Yi led the crowd like an invincible spear, tearing through the beast tide fiercely, then turned the spearhead and continued to fight back.
Although their strength is strong, although they are like no one's land, there are too many ferocious beasts. After this charge, a large number of ferocious beasts have approached the line of defense!
"boom!"
"boom!"
At the same time, there was an explosion sound in the sky, and powerful spiritual energy and explosive hostility came wantonly.
Several emperor-level spirit beasts had already fought against the Five Absolute Evil Saints in the sky.
In terms of numbers, they are superior, but after all, the opponent was once a martial saint, and now even though they only have the emperor level cultivation, they can easily contend.
The king-level spirit beasts in the orc army have also been stopped by F4 of the Wangu sect and led to a fierce battle outside the battlefield.
In terms of high-level combat effectiveness, the Wangu sect is not inferior to this group of orcs.
and.
Xiao Longlong and Xiao Moxian haven't played yet, and the Grand Elder of Extreme Cold Palace is still sweeping the ground in the outer courtyard.
Jun Chang smiled and put his ears on his ears, and said: "Except for the large number, the strength is really poor. If you dare to attack my Wanguzong, I am afraid that you will lose your mind."
It's a bit frustrating.
It's also because the Purple Mountain Demon King is too big.
He thought that the fifth-rate sect was good, so he came here alone, but ended up being a prisoner.
If you shrink back in Death Valley to recharge your energy and restore your best condition, and dispatch more and stronger beasts, and then come to beg for eggs at that time, the situation will definitely be different.
A wrong move.
All games are lost.
"Damn..."
The Violet Demon King, who was tied to the arena of life and death, watched his people fall one by one, his eyes gradually turned red.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The herd rushed over regardless of life and death!
None of them had opened their minds, but they only had one thought in their minds, which was to rescue the king.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
However, when he was about to approach the defense line of the Wanguzong, the space suddenly shook, and thunder-type attributes sprayed out, causing a series of big explosions!
Zhen Dejun covered his face with one hand, shook his shoulders and said with a strange smile: "Art comes from explosions!"
Seeing that tens of thousands of people died again, bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in the eyes of the Purple Mountain Demon King, and the anger in his heart had reached its peak!
but.
helpless.
Because of being bombarded in turn, his body was always seriously injured!
"give up."
Su Xiaomo, who was standing next to her and was in charge of taking care of her, shook her head and said, "Let them keep rushing over, they will only make unnecessary sacrifices."
This is a friendly reminder.
Because a large number of disciples of the Wangu sect had yet to make a move at the level of King Wu.
It is undeniable that there are many ferocious beasts attacking the Wan Guzong, but under the suppression of the peak power, the low-level beasts are definitely the gourd baby to save grandpa, one by one, one by one, one by one.
"Roar---"
The ferocious beast that waded through the thunder formation with the body of its companion was still sprinting angrily, and it was getting closer and closer to the defense line.
"Swipe! Brush!"
The disciples of the Wangu sect at the forefront set up AK47s one after another.
Although there is a monthly purchase limit for this kind of weapon, as long as the CD cools down, Jun Changxiao will buy it and then distribute it to Xiao Yutang. Now the number is close to a hundred!
A group of hundreds of people lined up in front of the life-and-death arena, and there were densely packed ferocious beasts rushing on the opposite side.
The picture is very strong.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The herd is still rushing forward.
"shot!"
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
It was as if an endless stream of bullets came, either piercing through the heads of the beasts, or turning them into hornets' nests. The scene was extremely tragic.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
The fierce beasts fell one by one, and the subsequent fierce beasts made up, relying on the beast tide tactics to attack the defense line, just to save their king!
Li Qingyang and the others stood behind the line of defense and did not make a move, because as far as the current situation is concerned, although the herd of beasts is not afraid of death, although they are advancing one after another, they may not be able to rush to the front of the line of defense under the suppression of firepower.
"boom!"
"boom!"
In mid-air, Wujue Xiesheng completely exploded his cultivation base, his hands were filled with evil, and he was inextricably fighting with several emperor-level spirit beasts.
On the other side, the four of Jiang Xie successfully restrained more than 20 martial kings, making them completely useless to assist the herd of beasts to break through the line of defense.
call out!
call out!
On the sentry tower behind the line of defense, the members of Xiaoyutang are equipped with AM and 88-style sniper rifles, and they are precisely killing the beasts in the herd.
for a short time.
The orc army suffered heavy casualties.
Judging from the current situation, they rushed forward one after another, really like moths to a flame.
"Don't you think it's cruel to send your subordinates to die like this?"
Jun Changxiao came over at some point, stopped in front of the Zishan Demon King, put the loudspeaker near its mouth, and said, "If I were you, I would never let the tragedy continue."
"..."
The Violet Demon King clenched his fists tightly, and his anger was beyond description.
However, seeing his subordinates and people fall down in the charge, he still shouted unwillingly: "Stop!"