Chapter 1269： Ambush in the dead

But the lake was dead and there was no response.

Everyone showed a little suspiciousness, and looked at each other, "Why didn't the Tungusian devil come out after killing so many demon heads?"

But at this moment, there was a loud bang.

In the south, a huge black pyramid tears space and emerges out of thin air.

This pyramid, like a flying saucer, emits black rays of light, surging magical energy, dead gas, spinning and flying.

In the boiling magic and death, coffins were floating in the air, and a mummy was sitting on the coffin.

They were half-human, half-corpse, half-ghost, half-devil, and their eyes burst into a few meters of red light. Bai Sensen's fangs had long corpse oil hanging on them, dancing up and down, and chanting bright but obscure mantras.

Rumble!

Many missiles volleyed and wanted to snipe and intercept them.

But it was useless at all. The pyramid and many coffins swelled with crystal-like black light to form a shield, blocking the fire, safe and sound, leaving no trace.

"Black Pyramid! It is said that a few days ago, it suddenly emerged from the desert, and even nuclear weapons could not be destroyed. It destroyed tens of thousands of Egyptian troops and hundreds of thousands of EU reinforcements in seconds!"

Among the crowd, Hera looked dignified.

At the top of the pyramid, there is an old man wearing sackcloth, a gold crown, a stature, and a dull face.

At this time, the Shangshan ghost emperor Liu Shang also whispered:

"Western zombies, can't afford them, they can't afford them! The worst is also the level of Feitian Yasha! Tian corpses are not in the minority!"

"This Pharaoh is even more terrible. According to legend, it was called Saiti I. He could communicate with the ancient deities before his death. His magical power is great. He is respected as the Pharaoh among the Pharaohs, and is also called the Pharaoh!"

According to Jiang Tian's arrangement, there are many strong men in the mythological alliance. He has already reached Tunguska Demon Lake one step before him, but he has not moved.

Next, the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian worshiped Jiang Tian in the air admiringly, and said, "Well, how about it? You have to hang out when you meet our leader in the beginning!"

There was a loud bang.

Pyramids fell ten miles away from Tunguska Demon Lake, and Shengsheng smashed hundreds of tanks into scrap iron.

The commander-in-chief of the Russian military froze and became furious and wanted to order to continue firing.

But Jiang Tian waved his hand and said lightly: "This is my battle with many strong aliens. Since I stopped this, your Russian military should not take any action. Rest assured. If you don't take any action, they dare not take action!"

"Yes! Too early allies!"

Regarding Jiang Tian's order, how could the Russian military commander dare to disobey him?

"His Excellency really is a person who is particular about you. Allies, please give His Excellency a face, don't try to kill this mortal ant."

The Pharaoh Seti at the top of the pyramid seemed to smile, but looked down at the torrent of iron and steel made up of the Russian army like an ant, and his mouth turned out to be a familiar Chinese language.

However, it is not surprising to think that these old monsters have lived for thousands of years and cannot learn anything.

"And allies?" Everyone was surprised when they heard.

Sure enough, then, in the east, a roar came.

An eight-headed, eight-tailed snake with huge heads like hills, fangs and forests, big mouths like blood bowls, red eyes like lanterns, each giant tail has a hundred feet in length, and scales like forests are cast from gold.

He was like a giant octopus, with a giant tail as his foot, hurried forward, hurried over the mountains and rushed over.

In front of and behind him, there are many strange python snakes.

Some two heads, some four heads, and some five heads are his children.

Hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of poisonous snakes, huddling with colorful haze, densely packed like a tide.

The haze was clearly toxic and diffused. The trees were scattered like ash, the rocks were eroded into liquids, or turned into powder.

"Oh, Oki, it's not dead!"

Hera frowned.

This eight-dimensional snake is also a strong force in the presence of nuclear weapons, even when hit by sunflowers did not die.

Based on this calculation, I am afraid he must have Jin Dan's great strength, and it may even be the ability to bear babies.

"This snake is not small, it is said that it is the root seed of Xiangliu. I once sent my son to Qingcheng Mountain and threatened me to surrender to Liuxian!"

In the crowd, Liucheng Bai Sujun of Qingcheng snorted hummingly, but a flash of strong fear flashed in the beautiful eyes.

Although she did not surrender to the Yaki serpent, she also suffered a lot.

"It turns out to be a descendant of Xiangliu!"

When everyone heard it, they all looked dignified, and some even exclaimed.

Xiangliu is recorded in the Classics of Mountains and Seas. It was born in the age of mythology. The fierce and fierce god, the head of many snakes and monsters, has nine heads, eats countless people, everywhere they go, the venom flows, the grass is not born, Qi Qi is famous.

In the end, it was Yu Huang himself who took the shot to suppress him, but the blood flowing out of Xiangliu did not grow for hundreds of miles as soon as he touched the ground. In the end, Dayu buried him with a lot of interest soil to stop the pollution.

Everyone did not expect that although Xiang Liu was dead, there were still descendants of Genmiao, and his life was simply incalculable.

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In the southwest, a young man in a white robe appeared.

His wavy blond hair fluttered, his godliness was bright, his whole body was empty and spirited, the sacred light was diffused, and he was holding a scepter, as if the true God had come, and came out of the air.

"The son of King Assyria, Little Assyria, has seen His Excellency the Prime Minister!"

He was polite and bowed to Jiang Tian, ​​but in his deep eyes, there was a hint of murder that was not easy to detect.

"The little Assyrian was very strong. In that year, he used a stroke to fly St. Adam."

Among the crowd, Messiah's face was dignified, a cold sweat came from his forehead, and a voice was transmitted to Jiang Tianshen.

The Babylonian civilization of Cuba, although it did not form a dimensional world and did not flee, was also a civilization that could compete with the heavenly world.

Although the Tower of Babel and the Hanging Gardens were suppressed, the roots are still there and the veins endure.

Hundreds of years ago, Little Assyria entered the Holy See and challenged St. Adam.

However, I don't know why. The Tower of Babel and the Hanging Garden did not take the opportunity to attack the kingdom of heaven.

Now, after hundreds of years of practice, I am afraid that Assyria has surpassed Jin Dan and reached the strength of infant growth, and even higher.

Behind them, there were also thousands of Babel tower strongmen, many of them Jin Dan strong men, each of whom was very good.

And in the north, a group of sea monsters strong waves made a huge wave and appeared.

Some of them are full of fish scales and fin-like palms are holding weapons. Some are human bodies, but they have tentacles, some have shrimp heads, and their carapace is covered like medieval European armor. The monsters and the like evolved so that the tortoise shell fell off, holding it like a shield.

It is headed by the Bermuda Triangle King, Neptune, Arthur.

Siren family, appear!

Immediately afterwards, the waves grew out of nowhere, hovering in the air, occupying a radius of fifty or six miles.

Guanghua is blooming, a giant city built like gold floats in the water, thousands of halls and palaces, overlapping, treasure light permeates, and Ruicai circling.

There are tens of thousands of sea fighters inside, looking handsome, wearing luxurious armor, riding huge seahorses, with a magnificent spirit and good strength.

As the first person, it is the famous King of Atlantis, the true lord of the sea, Aum!

"So many people! Ambush in China!"

At this point, someone has come to realize it.

"Amazing!"

Hera's face was pale, and she murmured, "I am afraid that today's global cavern secret strongmen, alien gods, and demon heads will gather here to besiege the primal leader!"

Sure enough, as her words fell.

Rumble!

The ground trembled like a rumbling drum skin, the mountains were shaking, and the jungle was like soft grass, separated by huge figures that were dozens of meters high.

An elephant-headed giant out of the primitive jungles of India also led thousands of ethnic groups to break through mountains and rivers, step on the ground, and rush to the scene.

The monster emperor old dragon in Baitou Mountain Dragon Pool was terrified, and even several monks of the Buddhism were frightened.

It is said that the elephant-headed man was once an elephant cultivated into a **** and lives forever. Shou Yuan is several times stronger than the dragon demon in Baichishan Longchi, and has suppressed him.

Suddenly, one by one, the cave and mysterious powerhouses, a deity of different races appeared.

Moreover, each one came out of the army. Roughly calculated, there are at least 200,000. Tianxian, the number of strong and mid-to-late Jintian who surpassed Tianxian's foundation building, are numerous, and may even have babies or even infants. The strong hide in the dark.

In the end, the whole sky, densely packed, is a strong man in a secret place, covering the sky and surrounding Jiang Tian in the center.

"Trouble!"

Nie Xiaoqian was so frightened that he couldn't hold his body.

"If the leader of the Alliance takes the initiative to attack, and each of them is broken, there may be a chance of winning. However, if this is besieged by many mysteries, the odds are slim!"

"Indeed! These alien gods and demon heads are not mindless, they have already arranged everything!"

Sheshan Ghost Emperor was also afraid.

"This kind of strength is much stronger than the pre-Qin Mingmen!"

The demon dragon Ao Bing of Changchi Mountain Longchi turned into a horned young man, muttered to himself in the crowd.

"Why?"

Bai Sujun was puzzled.

"The strong men of the pre-Qin dynasties are descendants, but they are inherited from the ancient myth era, but after all, they are not the strong men of the myth era!"

The Dragonchi demon emperor wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and trembled:

"And now, many of them may have survived from the age of mythology, old monsters, old monsters! They were suppressed by the prisoners in the past, and they were unable to exert their combat power, and they were not even afraid to be born easily. Secret methods such as coagulation cessation of life have fallen asleep. Now, the Prison Fairy has been torn up, and their cultivation has erupted! "

"Are all those legendary Yuanying strongmen, and even powerful gods appearing?"

When Bai Sujun heard it, he murmured in his heart, his face turned pale, his expression became more dignified than ever.