Violent Bull Demon

Clang clang!

Without a word of conversation, without a word of nonsense, the equally elite and icy legions on both sides collided together. .

In an instant, Bronze Dou Qi, Silver Dou Qi, and Gold Dou Qi, colorful rays of light shot up into the sky, like light sources, illuminating the entire sky in colorful colors, under the changing light, there was an unimaginably fierce murderous intent.

When the legions collide, one person's force is quite limited. Only by relying on the strength of the crowd can one resist the terrifying attack from the opposite side.

boom!

In an instant, the light and shadow changed in the sky above the Holy Legion, and a huge crack was torn in the void, from which strong sunlight shone, forming a vortex of dots of halo.A little bit of light spread outward, like bright gold powder, making the whole space shine.

In the sound of singing and singing, a huge figure came out of the vortex. In an instant, the light illuminated the world, and there appeared a phantom of a two-winged angel with his hands clasped on his chest, and his huge wings were slowly spreading out. , dots of light swirled around, like elves, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Great God of Light, your faithful servant, I pray for your coming, use the power of light to eradicate all evils in the world, and let the light shine to every corner of the world!"

The chants slowly converged, forming a voice, a power invisible to the naked eye, flowing along everyone's body, pouring into the body of the two-winged angel phantom.

Swish!

The eyes suddenly opened, and the bright light like the sun shines on the earth. Wherever you look, people dare not look at each other. The coercion from the soul makes everyone feel trembling.

boom!

In the sky above the Dark Legion, the raging demonic energy soared into the sky, deep in the cracked crack, the demonic energy surged, and the same huge black shadow came out of it.

The dark messenger under the seat of the dark gods, holding a sickle, is also a terrifying god.

On the surface of the sharp dark sickle, streams of light flowed, like soul-like fluctuations, passing across it, making people feel a kind of creepiness, staring at it, as if the soul would be absorbed into it.

Angel of Light!Dark Messenger!

The bright sword of the Archangel exudes infinite light, forming a light shield, enveloping the Holy Light Legion.

And the death scythe with the soul-stirring luster was also billowing with devilish energy, which flowed like a dark cloud, forming a thick armor that protected everyone.

boom!

At the moment when light and darkness fell on the opposite side, over the Dajiuyou Dark God Demon Army, the heavens and the earth were vast, the clouds and mists were rolling, and the gushing evil spirit set off a roar like a raging sea. A thousand-foot crack appeared silently in the sky. A black shadow with a huge figure and a sturdy momentum came out.

God of battle 'Minotaus'!

Eighteen ox horns shot straight into the sky, and the powerful spear scattered the forces of light and darkness, bringing the third kind of horn fighting momentum into the space.

This is an aura of going forward bravely and not being afraid of hardships and dangers. Difficulties and obstacles can't stop the courage to move forward. Only when you go forward bravely are you brave and invincible!

A thick and huge battle ax is held in one hand, and the other hand is holding it up. A huge shield, half of the armor on the body is full of golden light, standing in the void, the momentum is even above the gods of light and darkness .

Roar!

A pair of shining eyes stared fixedly at the opposite angel and the dark messenger. Thick white air spewed out from his nostrils. Although he didn't open his mouth, he could still feel his excitement, a kind of fighting excitement.

The Keitel tauren also inherited the talent of the minotaur, the god of the tauren. They fought and challenged constantly since childhood, which made the race without complicated thinking become one of the eight main battle races of the Beamon Empire.

Similarly, Ye Han is also full of excitement for adventure and fighting, which is why he will constantly challenge stronger existences, constantly surpass himself, and reach his current height.

boom!

Stepping into the air, the sky cracked, and the huge body brought a turbulent tide, and strode towards the Angel of Light and the Angel of Darkness.

Whoosh!

Dual wielding a battle, the two-winged angel with haughty gaze and icy expression greeted him with a wave of the Archangel Sword in his hand.

quack!

The Dark Messenger laughed strangely, and the black mist surged, his body roared like a dark cloud, and the sharp sickle shone with a glamorous cold light in the sun.

Rumble!

The bull-headed god of war, Xu Ying, swung the ax in his hand, and the heavy force seemed to split the sky and the earth. He smashed Huashan with all his strength, and smashed it hard on the Archangel's sword.

The sky and the earth shook, thunder rolled, and the angel phantom couldn't help but retreated hundreds of meters. The sharp light spots on his body exploded in a circle, and his body couldn't help shaking.

At the same moment, a muffled sound resounded in the Holy Light Legion, and a few light knights shook off their horses. The Holy Crusade even vomited blood, and some struggled to occupy themselves, while many remained silent. Lying there restlessly, his soul was shattered.

clang!

The big ax he swung didn't take back, and the golden shield in the other hand moved to the left, and a deafening trill of metal impact echoed in the void.Immediately, the golden shield pushed forward and hit the death scythe that came back.

The circulating brilliance dimmed a bit, and the Dark Legion also fell down, and there were also dead bodies whose souls were shattered.

Compared with the two elite legions, the first legion of the Beamon Empire, the "Da Jiuyou Dark God and Demon Legion", many people were pale, and some people vomited blood and fell, but some stood up quickly.

Facing the two legions, they still have the upper hand!

The seemingly summoned gods and ghosts are fighting against each other, but in fact, it is a confrontation between strength and soul. The hardships and dangers in it are no worse than the hand-to-hand combat of swords and swords. In just a short collision, hundreds of people above level nine The strong perish, even the masters of the silver realm also die several people.

In fact, whether it is the phantom of the two-winged archangel summoned by the Holy Light Legion, the death messenger of the Dark Legion, or the bull-headed war god Minotaur rising above the Great Nine Nether Dark God and Demon Legion, all of them are beyond ordinary void secrets. The existence of a strong Taoist is equivalent to a strong man at the peak state.

Every collision will set off vast waves of air and roll, and will cause black shadows that shatter the void.The terrifying force produced surpassed the sound of ordinary troops fighting, shook the world, and became the center of the battlefield.

boom!boom!rumbling...

Although the phantom of the bull-headed war god is one against two, it can be seen from the condensed situation of the phantom of the gods and demons that the strength of the Dajiuyou dark gods and demons is higher than that of the two Holy Sees, and the bull-headed war god Minotaur is in the legend , is the god of war believed by the Tauren tribe, extremely violent, known as the fighting Minotaur, not comparable to the two-winged angel, the messenger of the dark god of death.

The golden shield and the battle ax of the gods, between swings, beat the two-winged angel and the dark angel of death back again and again, their souls were shaken, their phantoms were shaking, and there were soldiers from the Holy Light Legion and the Dark Legion who fell to the ground without warning , Died silently.

As time passed, the shocking battle not only did not fall silent, but became more and more intense. Under the stimulation of strong blood, each soldier's eyes were scarlet, and they kept waving their weapons forward. There was only one thought left in their minds.

'The enemy in front must be killed! '

The desperate battle turned the blood-colored plain into an Asura battlefield. Dead bodies piled up, and blood flowed and seeped into the ground, making the originally dark red ground brighter.

In the sky, Minotaur, the bull-headed war god, waved his battle ax and used a golden shield to beat back the phantoms of the two great gods and demons on the opposite side, and the defeat was almost certain.

On the ground, the powerful orc army resisted the impact of the human army, and began to shift into a fast pace, constantly impacting the battle formation of the human army, and the balance of war began to pour towards the Beamon Empire.

However, no one dares to draw conclusions at this moment, the Beamon Empire will surely win this war.After all, it is the powerhouses in the Void Mystery Dao realm who decide the final outcome of the war, especially the saint-level patriarchs. They are the final decisive factors.

There was a loud bang, and the loud sound resounded through the heaven and earth. Everyone followed the prestige, but found that the two-winged angel summoned by the Holy Light Legion, the sword of the archangel was stuck by the golden shield, and the phantom of the bull-headed war god held high The tomahawk he picked up hit his head hard, and it shattered.

The bright light burst suddenly and turned into endless dots of light, as if rendering the sky into a starry night sky.However, in just a second, the light spot shattered, and the energy shock wave turned into a shocking storm. The turbulent wind roared, swept past, and rushed into the formation of the Holy Light Army. For a while, the breath was disordered, The power was out of control, almost all the bronze warriors vomited blood and died, their souls were shattered, about [-]% of the silver warriors fell, and even the mighty golden warriors fell by one-third.

With just this blow, the Legion of Holy Light suffered heavy losses, losing more than half of its combat power.There was a trace of panic in the ferocious eyes of the dark messenger of death, and his figure moved, turning into a black mist and quickly rearing his legs, as if he was afraid of the terrifying and mighty bull-headed war god Minotaur.

For the dark messenger of death who escaped, the phantom of the bull-headed war god just glanced at it and ignored it. Instead, he raised the big ax high in his hand, paused in the void, and the surging power of heaven and earth swarmed into the big axe. For a moment, the brilliance is dazzling, and it contains strong rules of heaven and earth.

boom!

The big ax swiped across the highest point, splitting a long crack in the void, and slashed straight down towards the Holy Legion of Light, obviously planning to wipe this Legion of Guardians of the Holy See of Light from the sky and the earth.

Whoosh whoosh!

The light shot straight up, and the figure exuding a strong light breath went straight to the phantom of the bull-headed war god Minotaur. As the chief and deputy commanders of the Holy Light Legion, naturally they would not watch it, and the legion was destroyed and remained indifferent.

Rumble!

In an instant, thunder rolled, and the aftermath of the explosion set off a tide of darkness and nothingness, spreading and bending in all directions, covering the space with a radius of hundreds of feet.

"Damn the Holy See, don't tell me you can bully me without anyone in the Bimon Empire!"

An angry voice suddenly sounded, the Holy See of Light under the 'Palace of the Gods' is so shameless, the master of the Void Mystery Dao Realm, intervened in the Legion War, which aroused the anger of all the powerful people of the Bimon Empire.

Whizzing!

One after another figures jumped up, standing proudly in the void, with surging power, as if to engulf the void.

... (To be continued.)