Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1598 Emperor Warcraft

Bloody!
Surrounding the Demon Prison City as the center, countless armies of monsters rushed from all directions.

The biggest advantage of Warcraft is their number and fearlessness.

However, the advantage of the human warriors in the Demon Prison City is everyone's tyrannical strength, and any one person has the ability to easily sweep away.

In the beginning, the holy power was sufficient, and the army of monsters could kill as many as they rushed over.

But gradually, the holy power of the strong in the holy realm gradually became insufficient, and it was even more unbearable for those in the respected martial realm and quasi-sages.

Even with the passage of time, some armies of monsters even tore through the line of defense, rushed into the crowd and caused casualties. It was only by the leadership of all parties that they could temporarily suppress the scene.

And those demon prison troops are still indifferent, each of them is full of holy power, and they have controlled the teleportation array leaving the demon prison world, and even if they see casualties of those warriors, they don't pay attention.

Obviously, they wanted to wait until these monster cannon fodder were consumed before harvesting them.

But although these strong men knew what the devil's army was planning, they didn't dare to retreat. Although they couldn't kill people in public, they had countless ways to force you back.

"I have written down your coordinates in the space of this devil prison world. You must control it in your hands in the future, and you cannot be taken away by the emperor!"

Lu Feng punched and killed, he was as dazzling as a round of sun in the endless army of monsters, he continued to use the big star picking palm print, smoothing out area after area, and at the same time, many thoughts arose in his mind.

To him, these monsters are nothing.

If he can display his own strength, the superposition of a Qiankun world and the Great Five Decays can easily disintegrate these monster armies.

Now what he wants is to remember the coordinates of the devil prison world in space, so that he can control it in the future.

After all, there are too many monsters here, as many as Hengsha, inexhaustible to kill and inexhaustible.

"This Fengyue Commander is too strong."

Xu Gang was very relaxed, following behind Lu Feng, although he could only drink some soup.

But the sum of these soups is worth a lot of Zudan, and there is no pressure to get it.

The battle is still going on continuously, and mistakes have already appeared in many places at this moment. Facing these endless army of monsters, even the great sage will feel despair in his heart.

"According to the usual practice, the cannon fodder will end soon, and the next will be the impact of those holy monsters and the great holy monsters."

The deputy commander of the prison watched the bloody battles indifferently.

They control the world of the devil prison, their strength is like snowballing, and they can get a lot of Zu Dan.

High in the sky, the demon general said cruelly: "That Fengyue still has the energy to perform the Great Star Reaching Palm Print again and again. This martial art consumes the power of the world, and the army of monsters that can be suppressed by only one person is retreating steadily. "

"The more flamboyant he is, the faster he dies. There are many powerful auras in the army of monsters that have locked him. You haven't seen many monsters approaching him. Obviously they want to consume a lot of his power."

The prison general said in a hoarse voice.

"Okay, it's almost time for us to make a move. This time, there are more powerful monsters than ever before. Although the emperor has regulations that do not kill each other, it is not normal for a few great saints to die under such circumstances. matter?"

The deputy commander of the prison smiled faintly.

Hearing his words, the strong men in the Demon Prison Legion also laughed.

"Not good, Commander Fengyue, this is the Yaksha of Warcraft. They have appeared, and there are tens of thousands of them. Should we avoid the edge for now!"

Xu Gang suddenly reminded him that he saw countless yaksha monsters with wings flying over, and they were holding simple refined magic weapons in their hands, possessing low spiritual intelligence, obviously not comparable to the previous cannon fodder.

Under the command of the stronger Yaksha, these Yaksha monsters formed formations one by one.

There were sharp sound waves from their mouths at the same time, and a strong man in the holy realm was hit, and the holy soul was immediately shaken away, and he couldn't die anymore.

"It's okay, there's no need to retreat. The horns and wings of these Yaksha monsters can be exchanged for a large number of ancestral pills if they are brought back to the imperial court. And if I retreat, the devil prison army will have another trick to deal with me."

At this moment, Lu Feng is pretending to be red-eyed and seduced by Zu Dan to the point where he can't extricate himself.

boom!
When those yaksha monsters came to attack him, Lu Feng condensed the Liaoyuan golden gun and grabbed it in his hand. During the charge, the golden gun brought out bright blood flowers one after another.

The prairie fire continued to burn, somewhat similar to Lu Feng's inextinguishable fire. At this moment, it roared and roared in the world of the devil prison. Yasha, who was almost contaminated, was burnt out in an instant, leaving only the material on his body.

And Lu Feng also acted very fiercely, no matter how many Yashas charged, they were all defeated.

He became the god of killing on the battlefield, and the strong smell of blood contained supreme ferocity.

"It's a prairie golden gun. My God, he has realized this to such an extent that he has unleashed a prairie fire. As long as he kills more fiercely, this prairie fire can absorb the power of countless yakshas and burn more vigorously!"

They were very surprised when they saw Lu Feng's Liaoyuan golden gun.

Although this martial art is not a top secret in the imperial dynasty, many people have practiced it, but there are only a few who can really unleash a prairie fire.

"Even I haven't cultivated the Liaoyuan golden gun to great success, this Fengyue is really a monster." The expression of the deputy commander of the devil's prison changed slightly: "No wonder he dared to enter the army of monsters alone. It turned out that he had this trump card, but it can only deal with low-level monsters. Warcraft!"

But at this moment, Lu Feng's body was full of strength, and he killed more and more fiercely. The fire of the Liaoyuan was burning for thousands of miles, and he was holding the Liaoyuan golden gun as if he was judging a monster.

"People of the human race, how dare you kill my people like this, I will suck all your strength dry, turn you into a mummy, and become an ornament in my castle!"

But at this moment, a ferocious roar suddenly came out, and a tyrannical wave came, and a dozen or so extremely powerful Yakshas flew out.

These yakshas are completely different from the previous yakshas. They are filled with golden light, like the halo of gods. Instead of having the coldness of demonic energy, they look very holy.

"A real strong man has appeared in the army of monsters." Many people gasped.

As for the more than a dozen yakshas at the front, one yaksha's horns are purple-gold, and even its wings are purple-gold. Countless low-level monsters are trembling amidst the aura of the great saint.

"The emperor beast among the Yashas has a strong bloodline of the ancient sages!"

Lu Feng showed sympathy for the strong men in the Demon Prison Legion. This guy's unscrupulous attack finally attracted the real strong men.

And the so-called Emperor Warcraft is the race that once produced the Old Sages. They are stronger than each other, unlike those low-level monsters who have no thoughts, but have extremely high intelligence.

Just like this purple-gold Yaksha, he is a combination of the blood of the demon race and the blood of the ancient god race. It is not easy for a demon general or prison general to deal with him alone.

"Zijin Yasha, the Emperor Clan among the monsters, that's great!"

But at this moment, Lu Feng is very happy. He has also wanted to hunt these imperial monsters for the past two months, but these imperial monsters are very cunning, and each of them hides the bottom of the crack abyss.

Except for going deep, there is no sign of them at all.

"When death is imminent, you are still laughing?"

Zijin Yasha looked puzzled, he waved the Zijin trident in his hand, and a bolt of lightning burst out.

"It's just in time. If you are really sleepy, someone will send you a pillow, and if you are short of Zu Dan, you will have a lot of Zu Dan."

What Lu Feng said was very arrogant, but it was also in line with Feng Yue's character.

As long as this Zijin Yasha is killed, the materials on his body can be exchanged for two thousand ancestral pills, which can be called a sudden wealth, adding another brick to his supreme ancient sage avenue.

(End of this chapter)