Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1493 Shura field! (4 more)
"Haha, wake up! You ugly monster! Go and destroy the obstacles in front of you, destroy everything, and kill all the bastards in the Temple of War in the valley!"

Emperor Wen Te's face was full of excitement. He had planned for a long time, although Ling Feng repeatedly thwarted him, this sleeping ancient monster finally woke up!
As long as he strikes casually, all the disciples in the Hall of Conquest can be wiped out in the valley.

The most important thing is that Ling Feng is the first to be in that devil's lair, and he will definitely die.

Then, at this moment, Emperor Wen Te faintly sensed that something was wrong. Why, it seems that the shaking of the ground in their direction has become more violent?

"Wen...Master Wente!"

Drucker panicked, and tremblingly said: "How do I feel, that ancient monster is attacking us?"

"It's nonsense, how is this possible, now its blood essence should have been scattered around the valley where the disciples of the Temple of Conquest gathered, how could it attack this side, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Winter frowned deeply, completely confused about what went wrong with his plan.

However, just when he thought that everything was just an illusion, the ground below shook rumblingly, the ground cracked, and from the huge crack, an extremely huge palm stretched out, accompanied by the palm from the ground. Drilling out of the cracks, there are also extremely thick tentacles!
Not bad!

Under the entire hunting battlefield, Anus's main body was suppressed. It was bound by the seal and could not break through the ground. However, relying on its tyrannical strength, it managed to force its palm out from the ground. It can be done!
Rumbling--

The earth was shaken, and those barbarian disciples panicked one by one, only to see a huge pillar of the sky protruding from the depths of the ground, as high as a thousand feet, and the giant pillar of the sky was exactly one of Anos's. palm!
Snapped!
That palm, slapped down fiercely impartially, rolled up a terrifying wind, even if it is a strong emperor, in this wind, it is like pieces of fragile fallen leaves, unable to stabilize its figure at all !

"Ah! What's the matter?"

"God, run!"

Those barbarian elites, no matter if they were the emperor or the emperor, were all terrified and fled wildly!

However, following the clapping of the palm, there were also thick tentacles. Those tentacles enveloped the sky and covered the sky, grabbing a person, and crushing their bones in an instant.

The sound of countless flesh and blood being torn and bones smashed, accompanied by screams, turned the entire barbarian camp into a Shura purgatory.

The giant hand of a thousand feet kept patting the ground, and a mountain below, which was originally more than a hundred feet high, was sinking!
what! ——

what! ——

With screams, those barbarian elites were either torn to pieces by the strong wind, twisted into pieces, or caught by tentacles, and turned into blood foam. For a moment, the scene became extremely bloody and terrifying!
"This...how is this possible?"

Seeing about [-] or [-] elite barbarians in the valley, nearly destroyed in an instant, Wen Te was completely stunned and trembled uncontrollably.

Is this the power of ancient monsters?
powerful!
Too strong!

However, this should have been used to deal with the Temple of Battle!

"Master Winter, run! Ah——"

Drucker roared all over, but the next moment, a tentacle firmly grabbed one of his thighs, with a click, the leg bones shattered, and then further entangled his body. In just an instant, a novice emperor became It became a puddle of blood, dripping and dripping in the thick tentacles, and sprinkled all over the sky!
"Drucker!"

Winter was completely blinded, and fled like crazy. In his hand, he still had a teleportation talisman. With this last resort, he escaped, but he has completely turned into a bare-handed commander. !
Snapped--

Anos's palm finally hit the top of the mountain, with a "bang", the hundred-foot-high mountain was directly stepped into the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it was reduced to a huge pit tens of feet deep!

All the creatures on the mountain were turned into powder!
……

Outside the hunting battlefield.

The high-level officials of both the Hall of Conquest and the Barbarians still hovered in the center of the Red Rock Canyon, watching the huge chessboard, and using this to speculate on the battle situation in the hunting battlefield.

A few days have passed, and both sides were basically hurting each other. Judging from the huge chessboard, the battle situation should be considered rather anxious.

However, suddenly, a large number of sunspots disappeared, which meant that in an instant, dozens of barbarian elites had completely disappeared in the hunting battlefield.

"This...what's the matter?"

The elders of the barbarians were all dumbfounded. What kind of power could actually cause a near-destructive blow to the barbarians in an instant?

On the other hand, there were almost no casualties in the Temple of Conquest!

This is not a situation where the two sides are fighting!
"Hahaha, it seems that you barbarians are bound to lose this time!"

Xu Zhengfeng stroked his long beard. Although the situation in the hunting battlefield is not clear yet, more than half of the elite barbarians have been killed or injured, and the Temple of Conquest is relatively complete. In this contest, the Palace of Conquest is almost sure to win.

"Hmph, it's still early!"

Shrek, the barbarian grand master, clenched his fists, secretly guessing in his heart, could it be that something went wrong in his plan to control that monster?
This plan was planned by him alone, and then he ordered Wen Te to act according to his own plan, otherwise, how could Wen Te get such a treasure as the alchemy cauldron.

It's just that he didn't understand why this plan failed. Originally, what he had been expecting to see was the white chess pieces, which disappeared in an instant!

From the looks of it now, he might be stealing chickens and losing money!

"Then wait and see!"

Xu Zhengfeng laughed out loud. So far, he is very satisfied with the evolution of the entire battle situation.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Yang Zhen, the commander of the Hall of Conquest, had already been manipulated by the barbarian traitors. With this hidden danger, the outcome of a normal battle might be full of twists and turns.

……

The hunting battlefield, inside the devil's lair.

Anos passed through a light curtain, allowing Ling Feng to witness the brutal killing of the elite barbarians, and laughed loudly: "How? Human boy, now you should see how powerful the great Void Overlord is! Be strong, even though you have been suppressed by this damn seal for thousands of years, you are still the invincible overlord!"

"Yes, yes! Master Anos is really strong!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled. Although he couldn't see exactly what happened to Wen Te, it shouldn't be too easy after all.

"Humph!"

Anos snorted coldly, and then, it became weaker and more transparent when it got the incarnation of spiritual consciousness, glanced at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "Boy, I am going to sleep again, I hope that when I wake up next time, You can take Queen Kevilli and rescue me!"

"Good talk good talk!"

Ling Feng nodded repeatedly, but secretly said in his heart: "It's no wonder this young master would save you, a monster!"

"Ok!"

The incarnation of Anos's consciousness gradually disappeared, and finally he said: "Boy, when I used my supernatural power just now, the seal was automatically activated and sealed the exit of the grotto above. If you want to leave, you can only Go out through another exit. Human race ants, good luck!"

(End of this chapter)