Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1608 The Great Demon
The moment Tigris fought towards the dry battle, the entire battlefield in the holy land was in chaos.

Drought is missing an arm, and it is still his strongest right arm, which is equivalent to a tiger missing teeth and a raptor breaking its claws. His strength has dropped greatly. He is confident that he can kill the Harpy and the like, but he believes that he can be easily defeated by Tigris. kill.

So... "Guard me!!" Han Zhan shouted loudly, summoning two ten-thousand-year-old corpses to come to the rescue.

"Are you afraid? It's rare! Guess, can I abolish you for ten years? Or a hundred years?" Tigris was expressionless and calm, but the majesty of the words was dreadful.

With one enemy and three, he is unstoppable, and his targets are all locked in the dry battle.

Now that the battle has begun, let's continue the fight. The next time the battle will start may be when.What's more, Beast Mountain's reinforcements will arrive soon. Before today's war is over, he will make the drought war pay a heavier price.

Let this warrior of the corpse royal family sit in the dust for ten years, or a hundred years after the war.

"Boss, don't worry about us, we can do it here!" The Harpy and the One-horned Golden Immortal summoned up their fighting spirit and practiced a strong attack, dragging down the other three ten thousand-year-old corpses forcefully.

"Hmph, are you joking?" The three ten thousand-year-old corpses fought with all their strength, three against two, with an advantage in numbers, and a seriously injured banshee. They were confident that the battle would be over within ten rounds, and then... with all their strength. Siege Tigris.

Before the Beast Mountain reinforcements arrive, give Qiantui Mountain another pain.

With all sorts of complicated emotions and extreme goals in mind, the chaotic battle of the saints was full of thrills and dangers.

Zuo Chenxiang, who was watching the battle from afar, was terrified.

Niya's eyes focused on the ground battlefield of Qiantui Mountain. The more she looked at it, the more she became more and more surprised. The warriors of Qiantui Mountain who were covered by the ghost seemed to be injected with crazy energy, becoming extremely cruel, and they didn't know the pain and pain. Feared, even lost human emotions, their thoughts are full of killing, and they have inexhaustible power.

Especially those Zunjing and Martial Kings, frantically wielding their martial arts and secret techniques, even harming their own people in order to kill powerful enemies.While they continued to bombard and kill the elites of the royal family, they increased the number of casualties in Qiantui Mountain itself.

But... "Look there, the southeast corner." Niya suddenly pointed to a battlefield in the southeast.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Chenxiang looked around, and the scene in front of him was very surprising.

There was a Martial King who was infused with a ghost and was madly attacking a strong corpse royal family. The scene was frightening, and the nearby companions had to evacuate with that crazy attitude.

But... hitting and hitting... the man suddenly convulsed like a convulsion, his face twisted and screamed strangely, as if he had been poisoned, it lasted for a long time, and then... the devil energy in his whole body dissipated , fell down with his head up, twitching every now and then.

The strong corpse emperor seemed to be prepared. After the opponent fell to the ground, he let out a smirk, seized the opportunity and swooped over, splitting the person on the ground in half.

After that, such situations occurred one after another in another area, as if a machine that suddenly ran out of energy lost control and fell to the ground.

"I understand. The phantoms cast by the chief of Qiansui Mountain are actually some kind of energy. They are forcibly injected with that kind of strange energy, which will allow them to display amazing fighting power for a certain period of time, but when the time is up , or if it exceeds the capacity, it will backfire on itself."

Niya silently guessed the possible situation, and confirmed her guess by observing the successive situations in other battlefields.

"That person is so terrifying, what kind of strength is it?" Zuo Chenxiang was stunned, and then looked towards Yuankong. It is really unimaginable that one person can demonize tens of thousands of people and explode with doubled fighting strength.

Although this extreme method may be accompanied by strong sequelae, being able to use such a secret technique in a life-and-death battle can definitely turn things around.

After all, it's better to be paralyzed after the fact than to be wiped out.

And... after he ordered tens of thousands of people to demonize, he actually suppressed three ancient corpses by himself!

Although the Han Zhan inside was seriously injured and unable to use his full strength, the fighting power of the other ten thousand-year-old corpses was absolutely terrifying, otherwise the other saints in Qiansui Mountain would not have paid such a heavy price, and even killed two saints.

What is the strength of this person?What realm?
Could it be a super strong man comparable to Ma Yan Wang? !

Such a character, if there is no special reason, can Beast Mountain be tamed?
"Sister, do we want to go to war?? I think Sister Lan seems to be very difficult."

"No need, the people from Beast Mountain should be here soon."

"Then...then...then do you want to talk about it for a long time..." After Zuo Chenxiang said this, her pretty face flushed. How could she think of such an extreme and vicious thing? Could it be that she was left behind in the war world? Cruelty affected?

Niya stared at the battlefield and said calmly: "You think too much, we can play tricks, but we must never kill people. This is the bottom line. It is our bottom line, and it is also the bottom line of Qiantui Mountain."

Zuo Chenxiang sticks out her tongue, blushing with shame, squeezes her lips tightly and dare not speak.

Only a quarter of an hour after the resumption of the war, a wave of golden light suddenly came from the eastern part of Qiansui Mountain, wrapped in surging holy power, like a river running across the sky, rushing from the distant sky.

The momentum is huge and attracts attention.

"Shoushan reinforcements are coming?!" Han Zhan and other saints, as well as Qiansui Mountain's strongmen, were alert one after another and stared at the east distractedly. The rushing momentum was so powerful that it was hard not to pay attention.

"I can't take it anymore! Make a decision!" The three thousand-year-old corpses besieging the one-horned golden fairy roared in unison.

They had severely wounded the wolves of the Horned Golden Immortal and the Harpy, and they were only short of the last few blows, but if they wanted to kill them all, it would not be possible to finish them in a few breaths.If they were given a little more time, they would be confident that they could kill the two in front of them, but now... Beast Mountain is here, and there are many powerful people coming, so delaying it is no good.

"Damn it! Withdraw!!" Han Zhan snarled, joined forces with the two guardians to fight and retreat, both commanded the battlefield loudly, and the raptor troops immediately launched a surprise attack with extreme speed, disrupting the battlefield, and creating a situation for the corpse royal troops to break free from the battle circle. With the opportunity.

"Take advantage of the victory and pursue! Kill!" Tigris' voice was calm and indifferent, revealing majesty and aura, and it was clearly transmitted throughout the audience, especially into the Thousand Years Mountain troops who were filled with demonic energy.

To them, Tigris's voice was thunderous, more like a war drum beating the demonic energy in their bodies, causing their eyes to turn red and culling them even more frantically.

The harpies coughed up blood, enduring severe pain, and joined the hunting army. She could kill one and earn another, venting her inner grief and resentment like crazy.

Today's battle was the most tragic and tragic one since the establishment of Qiansui Mountain, and it was also the day that touched her the most. The death of two old friends in the Holy Land brought her heart-wrenching pain.

Living in this lost world, living in the thousand-year-old mountain cast aside by the world, she is ready to die, and she thinks that she can accept the scene where her old friends die in battle one day, but when things happen, when death happens In front of her eyes, she suddenly found that her body was not that strong.

"For me, live on." Jiu Toutuo's last murmur was like a heavy hammer that smashed her heart, making her heart dripping with blood and her eyes dim with tears.

She was regarded by Qiansui Mountain as a poisonous woman, as the embodiment of viciousness, but... at that moment... her heart... trembled... This hatred, this hatred, must be paid by the blood of the corpse royal family.

When Ma Yanwang and his party rushed to the battlefield, the Corpse Royal Clan and the Raptor Troops had already assembled and united into a whole, and quickly rushed towards the southwest direction, which was the direction where the three-legged Golden Crow was evacuating.

They wanted to determine what had happened to the three-legged Jinwu.

"Beast Mountain comes to support." King Ma Yan rushed to the edge of Thousand-year-old Mountain, and made a simple gesture to the troops on Thousand-year-old Mountain, and his slightly condensed eyes fell on Tigris.

This person's aura...is so strong...wait a minute, is this...a demon? !
There is a 'magic' in Qiantui Mountain? !

King Ma Yan was born and grew up in the Lost Battle Realm, and the Demon Spirit Race is close to the Western Demon Realm. He has fought against "demons" since he was an adult. Sha, you can be 100% sure that this person is a devil!Can't go wrong!
Tigris was also staring at King Ma Yan, his deep eyes flashed strangely, as if he had some doubts, but also a little surprise.

A moment later... Slowly cupping his fists together: "Chief of the Ghost Dragon Army, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

King Ma Yan's eyes narrowed again: "Who are you?"

"After killing this scene, let's talk about the old days. Friends of Beast Mountain, you have worked hard." Tigris waved his hand again, and the surging demonic energy swept up tens of thousands of the strongest soldiers on Qiantui Mountain, and killed them towards the place where the corpse royal family fled. direction.

"What's the matter? He knows you?"

"Who is he? He's directing the Thousand Years Mountain?"

Third Fire and Nangong Prison were greatly surprised. They had been investigating the Thousand-year-old Mountain in recent years, but they didn't find out that there was such a person in the Thousand-year-old Mountain. Their pervasive magical power made them feel a little oppressive.

"Demon! The Great Demon of the Demon Race!" Ma Yanwang was sure that he did not know this person, but he recalled that he had led the Ghost Dragon Army to fight on the front line against the Demon Race. Too many people.

But this person recognized him easily, and he was very calm, and even invited Beast Mountain to chase and kill the corpse royal family, which was a bit weird.

"Learn more about it later, let's go." King Ma Yan led them to kill the corpse royal family.

The situation on the battlefield in Qiantui Mountain was different from what was expected. I thought there would be a fierce battle to repel the corpse royal family, but I didn't expect the corpse royal clan to escape by themselves.

(End of this chapter)