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"No, it should be the scepter." Jiang Shaoming's face changed greatly and he realized it.

It is a magic weapon of the emperor. It is said that it was forged by the bones and muscles of the ancient great demon king. Once it is revived, it will wait for the great demon king to come back.

Roar!

The shadow of lacquer black stands tall and can be seen from a long distance.

That should be the will power of the great demon.

The collapse of tens of miles stopped, as if everything was solidifying. The will power of the great devil was moving towards Li Yi. The wind and clouds were surging, and the wild sand was gathering there.

Li Yilin.

"My God! Is that the devil? " The demon kings screamed in horror.

Roar!

With a roar, the golden beast quickly enlarged in size, from three meters high to tens of meters high, and even spread. Finally, it turned into a giant, which was tens of meters high.

All over the body, golden hair, glittering, burning incomparably, is another roar, it is like a mountain like big hand patted in the past, majestic force burst out.

It's so powerful.

That big hand was filled with great divine power and terrible blood force, just like one hand of demon God.

A vast expanse, at least thousands of demons died at this moment.

Pen!

The golden hand fell down and wanted to kill the shadow. However, the shadow's willpower was also very strong. Although it was vague and composed of light and rain, it gave people a feeling of refined iron.

Irresistible, hard to shake.

The golden big hand was numb, but it was fearless and courageous. With a roar, his eyes broke into cold light, like two sharp swords.

"Tianzu."

In the scepter, he spits out two words in a low, hoarse and dry tone.

Li Yi also responded, swallowed a snow Zang fruit again, added physical strength and strength of Qi sea, raised his head, his body straight rushed to the past: "big head, help me."

Bang!

Li Yi's words made the attack of the golden beast even worse. The golden God's awn was burning, and his hands were clapped down with open arms. The boundless strength flooded the place.

Roar!

His power to revive the blood, the four fairylands were dazzling, and the dragon shaped pulse roared up to the sky. All the power gushed out at this moment and carried out his whole person.

At this moment, he reached unprecedented strength. At the moment when he opened his eyes, he was like the God of war, with invincible boundlessness.

Or that sword, vicissitudes, simplicity, the power of reincarnation confused with the power of immortality, between the electric light and flint, there is no hesitation through the condensed shadow.

Click!

The void is broken.

That sword

On the wall of Columbus, countless soldiers suffocated and their eyes were wide open.

The chief also froze, the demons at this moment revealed a miserable.

The strong will power of the great demon king was cut down by him with one sword. This scene is so funny.

The light of the scepter weakened and finally recovered.

Dozens of miles of collapse followed, and everything was destroyed in the dust.

That man, that sword.

Black swordsman.

He's back.

On the wall, the soldiers thought silently, and the blood in their hearts was boiling unconsciously, as if they were fighting in the demons.

Jiang Shaoming also recovered from the shock. He opened his burning eyes, pointed at the sword in his hand, and said, "open the gate, kill..."

A simple sentence, as if shouting out hundreds of thousands of years, the voice of all people in the Jiang family.

He abandoned the defense and chose to attack.

There is no reason and no battle plan. There is only one idea in my heart to kill all the demons.

Before the city gate was opened, the soldiers could not wait to jump down from here, all dressed in uniform, with different weapons, the same belief, and their blood was boiling. They came from the army of hell.

Afraid?

Afraid!

Then kill it!

The heavy footstep sound, the earth shaking killing cry, all swore at this moment the opening of the war.

I don't know when the sandstorm began to dissipate.

The collapse of tens of miles also stopped, and at least half of the 200000 demons were killed.

The twelve demon kings began to fight.

The golden beast is like a demon possessed by gods. All the demons killed are silent, and they can't do anything about it.

Li Yi exhausted everything, he was very tired, very tired, let his body fall down.

The east came here to hold up his body.

It was a terrible war.

On the city wall, Jiang Shaoming roared: "son of a bitch, where are the trumpeters? If you leave your post without permission, believe me or not, I will kill him. "

The soldier replied weakly, "my Lord, he ran away and rushed out with the brothers."Jiang Shaoming looked cold: "what about the people guarding the war drum?"

The soldier replied, "he also rushed out."

Jiang Shaoming glared angrily and said: "you come to knock, don't stop. At the moment when the battle is not over, you are not allowed to stop. If you dare to stop, I will destroy you."

Hearing this, he cried and said, "my Lord, I won't either!"

Jiang Shaoming was angry: "the opposite is the opposite, it's his mother's anti, will not also want to be able to, quickly roll over."

However, his relatives had no choice but to be brave. The sound of the war drum gradually sounded, without any regularity. But after a long time, he slowly found the law and rhythm.

Jiang Shaoming stood there, his cloak flapping in the wind, his silver armor shining, his face cold to the extreme, the next moment, he carried the flag on his right hand, and directly rushed down.

"You are afraid, brothers."

"Afraid!"

"It's right to be afraid. If you kill me, you won't be afraid to kill them all." Jiang Shaoming roared and tied the flag behind him. He rushed into the demons with a sword in his hand.

"Ha ha! Damn it. It's fun

"I killed ten demons. How about you?"

"A little bit smaller, this rolling calf thing can swallow power."

"Don't panic. Let me kill him." The killing and the battle field were gradually submerged by the blood of monsters and the blood of red.

Ten thousand soldiers are dwindling.

Terrible is, as if the demons can not be killed, a glance at the past, is still a dense scene.

"Goodbye, brothers. I killed twenty demons and made money. Ha ha ha!"

"Farewell, my Lord."

"My Lord, you must live! For the little girl. "

"Laozi's, my legs."

"What? There are many demons

Boiling blood gradually cooled down, soldiers are filled with sadness, they are less and less, more and more demons.

Can you still win?

No one knows the answer.

"Big brother is so powerful, damn..."

"What did that guy say? Tianzu? What is the heavenly family? "

"I don't know." In contrast, the twelve demon king's confidence in victory is greater, not to mention their big brother's strength, even the golden beast also killed a lot of groups, which is simply invincible demon God.

There are fewer and fewer soldiers, as well as fewer demons.

Soon, soon, on Columbus' left wing, a large group of soldiers came, and the shouts of killing rose and fell again.

That's Jiang Yue's army.

About ten minutes later, a large number of soldiers also appeared on the right wing, swarming like locusts.

The joining of the two major forces brought boundless confidence to the remaining soldiers. Their blood was boiling again. Unfortunately, they were too tired and the sea of Qi was almost dry and could not hold on.

Perhaps, for them, death is not terrible, the terrible thing is whether the war will win, but they can not see the picture of victory.