Chapter 737

Boom!

The destruction shadow roars, the ice cold obliteration wave freely crisscross under the night sky. In the persistent storm, several figures retreated together, all of them showed defensive posture, and their eyes were full of horror.

Previously, they only saw the horror of soul elegy from a distance, and did not directly fight Su Moke and shadow demon, so their cognition was incomplete after all. This time, feeling each other's power of destroying the sky and the earth from a close distance, I suddenly realized my own insignificance and powerlessness.

"How did the snow dragon Empire get into trouble with such an opponent? If it was placed in the imperial capital of our country, I couldn't imagine the tragedy."

In defeat, the young man with the gun could land on the ground, and the tip of the gun was reversed to stabilize his body.

On his side, the former figure who dared to fight against the devil by himself also fell. He was an old man with gray hair and beard, but his eyes were bright, and he didn't look old at all. After glancing at the young man, he sighed in a deep voice: "it's hard to defeat this guy. If you want to kill the level of tongtianjing, it is not easy even for the Lord to come in person. Yuanzhong, after all, this is the turmoil of the snow dragon empire. It's better to withdraw. "

The young man replied, "master, I'm sorry I can't do that. If the snow dragon empire is destroyed tonight, the next target of this demon God may be my Zhongyu empire. Moreover, the agreement on the alliance between the two countries has been signed. It would be treacherous for me to withdraw now. Surely master doesn't want his disciple to be a man who doesn't believe what he says? "

The old man said, "if the snow dragon empire is dead, no one will know what you have done. There's no need to lose your life for a neighbor. Zhao Yuanzhong, you are the prince, but you are still my disciple in front of me. Do you listen to me as a teacher? "

"Master, you have nothing to do with this. If you want to go, go. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been in a dilemma. As the prince of Zhongyu Empire, I must put loyalty first. I'm sorry, master

After bowing, the young man named Zhao Yuanzhong resolutely grabbed his long gun and rushed to the huge figure standing in front again. At the same time, the angry voice rebuked: "hazy shadow guard, you are my father's elite. Well, let me see the strength of your name! "

On both sides of his galloping figure, six or seven figures ran forward together, one by one shaking hands and waving sleeves, sliding out a dark silver chain in everyone's palm. At the top of the chain, the faint light twinkled.

At the far end of the other side, marshal Nan finished loading the only remaining magic hunting gun. He was about to go to the back console and rotate the shooting shaft, but found that someone had stepped on it and was skillfully moving the metal arm.

The next moment, the two eyes on each other nodded.

"Xiaoyin, can you do it?"

"Of course. Who do you think I am? "

"Who else can you be? It's my daughter, of course

With a laugh, marshal Nan left behind mu Yinyin and went to another hunting gun next to him. He dressed and manipulated again. After several times of impact just now, almost all the magic camp was destroyed, and all the remaining survivors were injured. It's not only a magic weapon, but also a large weapon such as a hunting gun. It's not something that ordinary soldiers can accomplish even when they are injured and distracted.

"Xiaoyin, don't rush to shoot. Wait a minute, take my orders and fight together. "

At this moment, mu Yinyin's little hand has been pressed on the main operating lever inlaid with Warcraft crystal core. When he heard Marshal Nan speak, he reluctantly released his finger and shrugged.

"Dad, hurry up. Otherwise, my hand will not help it

"Well, who do you think I am? I teach you all you know about magic weapons. "

What a fuss! What a fuss! What a fuss!

On the ruins of the Imperial City, six chains were thrown together, two by two hooked into one in mid air, and the top of the faint light suddenly ejected a slender streamer magic chain when it overlapped. All of a sudden, the three cold lights rose out of the air, fast and unparalleled. In the blink of an eye, it has been wrapped around the arms of the shadow demon and the strange head protruding from his chest.

Click, click, click——

Magic chain around a lock, tightly bound to the target. Below, a pair of shadowguard backhands nailed the other end of the chain to the earth. Each person carried a pair of short swords as long nails at this moment. They pierced through the round hole of the chain to connect it with the earth.

The movements of the six people were surprisingly unified and completed at the same time. At that moment, three circles of ripples appeared, and the instant of contact quickly fused into a circle of giant spirit array, which slowly turned. In the center of the spirit array, the seventh shadowguard threw out his own chain and shot up obliquely. He flew all the way through the air and stabbed directly into the strange head of the shadow demon's chest.

When it was finished, the man looked back and drank, "Your Highness, come on."

"Hold on!"

With a charge left, Zhao Yuanzhong stepped on the slender chain with a long gun and used it as a bridge. He rushed all the way to the position where Su Moke's body was standing.

Looking at the figure who came alone, Su Moke snorted, and then looked at the three slender chains that locked the demon's body, which made him look even more contemptuous.

"It's too much for you to use such a method to deal with the powerful demons!"

In an instant, the shadow demon shook his arms and tugged at the two chains. All of a sudden, the huge body trembled, even nailed in place did not move. In front of the earth, several cracks appear in the rotating spirit array.

"Well? It seems to be a little bit better than expected. So, how about this one? "

Huge jaw open, chest protruding head bow a roar, a dark red shadow on this shot. But just at the last moment of shooting, the chain that locked his neck was pulled hard and twisted towards him. The jet shadow deviated from the original track.

Boom!

Turning the side of the spirit array, there was a strong wind and smoke in the ruins, and hundreds of spirits were howling among them.

"Don't underestimate the power of Zhongyu empire!"

With an angry rebuke, Zhao Yuanzhong takes advantage of this gap to rush to the strange head, stares at Su Moke's half body in front of him, and cuts everything down with his long gun. In a flash, the streamer at the tip of the gun split, and the fragmentary bits of residual light surrounded it. Unexpectedly, more than a dozen people were gathered to wave the long gun together.

The next moment, more than ten sharp chill from different directions!

"It's not that I underestimate you, but that you are really weak."

With a sneer, Su just poked out his right five fingers and grasped it. The red thunder reappeared, and the burst force roared into a dazzling ring, spreading and surging.

Boom, boom, boom!

A series of roars, all the attacks are broken into nothingness. At the same moment, the shadow demon's body twisted violently, accompanied by a sound of crisp fragmentation, and the three chains broke together.

Below, the rotating spirit array suddenly disintegrates, and the six figures controlling the chain burst into a blood mist.

"Your Highness, come back quickly!"

Only the last shadowguard is struggling to hold the fourth chain tightly, barely maintaining the only way to connect the earth and the shadow demon.

"I think you'd better come to see him, too."

Su Moke gives a grim smile, and the demon suddenly pulls the last chain. He drags the people who hold the chain into the air.

At the moment of the figure's falling, a red thunder shot out of the body, which turned the body into a shackle. It dragged the person who was half anxious to the strange head, and fell in front of Su Moke.

Holding it up with one hand, Su Moke looked coldly at Zhao Yuanzhong, who had retreated to the end, and hummed: "tell me, do I kill you first or kill him first?"

"Shoot!"

In the distance, marshal Nan suddenly drank it, followed by two continuous sounds of tremor. Finally, the two complete demon hunting guns spit out the cold light, and the crystal long guns slant into the night sky, just like a bright meteor returning to the sky.

Boom! Boom!

The powerful force rushed into the mouth of the strange head, which had not been closed. The shock made the head twist, and Su Moke, who was supported by the top, trembled.

Taking this opportunity, Zhao Yuanzhong steps out, stabs Su Moke's right arm, catches the shadowy guard, and then sweeps back. Behind him, a pair of magic wings unfold again.

"Your Highness, you go!"

Who knows, the hazy shadow guard suddenly pushes away Zhao Yuanzhong, turns around and pours on Su Meike.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the roar reappeared, and Zhao Yuan sincerely looked at the figure who could push away himself, breaking into powder in a raging thunder. The roaring red rear, what you can see is Su's ferocious face.

"Come and go as you like?"

Holding hands together, roaring wildly, the red thunder condenses, and the two shotguns shoot together. At the moment of integration, on the track of the original throwing, there is a huge evil skeleton grinning.

"No way!"

In the light of lightning, a scold started. Just in front of Zhao Yuanzhong's gun, a figure suddenly broke in. It was his master, the gray haired old man.

Boom!

Burst and shock, the impact of fluctuations will be thrown out of the two shadows together, continuously black smoke rising.

Just as he was about to attack, Su Moke suddenly snorted fiercely. Looking down, he saw several figures waving weapons to kill the demon's body. He was furious.

"Human beings, your stupidity and lowliness are the same, and you never know how to change them!"

This time, the right arm of the demon God was raised high, and the huge palm of the hand grabbed it hard in the night sky. The dark clouds rolled violently over the sky, and a column of thick lightning came down in a flash of thunder.

"Well, go to hell, all of you!"

Boom!

Almost at the same moment, another bright and strong streamer rose up and pierced the night sky, just opposite the thunder light controlled by the shadow demon. In the light silver luster, in addition to the broken hegemony and dignity, the hearts of those who see it quietly grow a fear from the depths of the soul.

At this moment, Su Moke was a little surprised and said, "who is it again?" Whoosh - in the light column of silvery light ejected from the bottom of the earth, a winged figure quickly pulls out of the sky, and countless blurred stars linger around it. At the end of the four expanded wings, the shape of three forks regenerates. At a faint glance, it seems that twelve bright wings vibrate together and shine with crystal splendor. Circling up, the roaring starlight and the Holy Light collide with the dark clouds in the night sky and penetrate directly. At this point, the bright posture of Ba Kong finally stops. The four wings vibrate to wake up the smart wind. The wind lines roar with the meaning of deep cold sword, cutting across the night sky, and hundreds of sword lights flash away. At the next moment, more than ten electric lights from the dark clouds in the night sky smashed together. With the disappearance of these lightning and thunder, the stirring spirit wind and sword will continue to disperse the haze over the Silver Wing city. In the cracks torn, the warm light of the morning falls, throwing the long lost warmth into the scarred ancient city. Unknowingly, it has been through a whole night, came to the dawn of the next day. If these dark clouds and haze were not torn apart, I do not know how many people will continue to sleep in the dark. In the morning light, the blurred starlight released from the four vibrating wings is still prominent. The holy and arrogant spirit array is directly unfolded in the place where the clouds open to see the sun, and the gorgeous dragon phantom overlooks the earth. The spreading bright light continues to drive out darkness and terror, and also announces the passing of night and nightmare. Jaime was about to split. In the middle of Su Moke's eyes, which were staring up to the limit, it clearly reflected that in the middle of the magnificent and sacred four winged dragon phantom, there was another human figure horizontal sword standing on its wings“ Ningyue, why are you still alive! "