The end of the world has nothing to do with me

Chapter 567 Death Like the Wind (Part [-])
"If you want to stand in front of me, I'll give you a chance to challenge me. If you lose, you can join my forces." The Desolate Ape King said with a smile.

"How dare you talk big!" Ling Huohuo said disdainfully.

"What? You dare not?"

"No, I never bet with dead people." Ling Huohuo smiled.

"That's really a pity. Since you don't agree, I'll ask again in 10 minutes. Okay, little ones, let's indulge." The Desolate Ape King waved his hand casually.

Roar--

There was a roar like a sea wave, and the creatures of the chaotic camp who had been impatient for a long time rushed to the mountain where Ling Huohuo and the others were located.

The earth trembled and mountains collapsed.

Facing the countless creatures from the chaotic camp running wildly, the formal camp behind Ling Huohuo roared without showing any weakness.

"Army attack!"

"kill--"

The killing sound shook the sky, and Ling Huohuo rushed out first.

"Ride!"

The magic dragon leaped reluctantly, and turned back into a dragon shape.

Different from before, the black air around the dragon's body at this time has disappeared, revealing smooth scales, shining with cold light, plus the size of the dragon is bigger than ordinary dragons, the dragon at this time looks Very imposing.

Ling Huohuo touched the dragon's head with his toes, supported the dragon's horns, and stood upright on top of the dragon's head.

Although the dragon is huge, it doesn't look bloated, and its body looks extremely slender, hovering in the sky at this time.

"Let's go first!" Ling Huohuo said.

The magic dragon didn't speak, but closed its mouth, its neck puffed up slightly, and light came out from the gap in its mouth.

"I'll meet you!" A person from the seventh-order chaotic camp laughed wildly and rushed towards Ling Huohuo. Behind him, many people from the seventh-order chaotic camp stopped to watch, wanting to see what Ling Huohuo had. different places.

"emission!"

Roar!
A mouthful of dragon's breath spewed out from the dragon's mouth.

"Open it!" He raised the big knife in the hands of the chaotic camp facing the dragon's breath.

However, before the sword had time to drop, or even react, the dragon's breath hit his face directly.

"What?!" The creatures of the other chaotic camps behind him were startled and wanted to dodge, but the surging dragon's breath seemed to be unstopped, and directly hit their faces.

Thousands of miles of forests ignited fires, and dozens of creatures from chaotic camps were killed. Of course, most of them were at the sixth level, and only three were at the seventh level.

The creatures of the chaotic camp were not frightened, but became even more ferocious.

At this time, the creatures from the chaotic camp and the lawful camp finally met.

Bloody flying, screaming again and again.

Although most of the chaotic camps are of the sixth rank, facing the lawful camp with all the members of the seventh rank, they will naturally look extremely miserable when they first come into contact with them.

However, don't forget that there are hundreds of seventh ranks in the chaotic camp, while there are only dozens of seventh ranks in the lawful camp.

In the comparison of strength, the ones who lose in the end must be the people of the lawful camp!

However, Ling Huohuo has reminded others before that there is no need to head-to-head, everyone is in a group to be responsible for harassment, just act as a wingman. In this battle, only Ling Huohuo and Molong are enough to act as DPS!

Didn't Ling Huohuo look at it? When the magic dragon made a move, he also made a move.

The eight spider-section swords flew out of the small world, and flew down from the top of the dragon's head.

"Baji Sword Formation! Open!"

The power in Ling Huohuo's body fluctuated, and it communicated with the eight spider festival swords at the same time, and the eight hundred spider festival swords rang out at the same time.

The spider festival sword comes from the same vein, so it is naturally best to use it to form a sword array.

The sword formation composed of eight spider festival swords fell into the lawful camp and was taken over by people from the lawful camp.

The spider-section sword itself is only of the sixth order. Even if it forms a sword formation, the threat to the existence of the seventh-order is limited. However, it can solve most of the sixth-order. There is a sword formation composed of eight spider-section swords, and it can be cleaned up quickly. The sixth order in the chaotic camp is naturally the most suitable, and at the same time it can save a lot of trouble in the lawful camp.

Ling Huohuo formed the sword formation with the help of Ling Huohuo. It only needed people from the lawful camp to stand up and input power into the sword formation to maintain the operation of the sword formation.

What's more, it only needs to divide a seventh level to keep the sword formation running for a long time.

With the help of the sword formation, it would be easier for the lawful camp to serve as wingmen.

After releasing the sword array, Ling Huohuo should naturally do what he was supposed to do - crazy output!
Babai was pulled out by Ling Huohuo. Although Babai would not be able to deal with seventh-order existences, Ling Huohuo could use Babai's sharpness. After all, he really didn't have a suitable weapon in his hand at this time.

And Babai is no different from an ordinary long sword in Ling Huohuo's hands.

"Sword Code" and Ling Huohuo's soul are unbound, and it is impossible for Ling Huohuo to continue to ignore the quality of Babai. Eight hundred is not difficult, but it can be said to be just right!
The strength of the body is used to hold the [-], and Ling Huohuo can just use his kendo with all his body and mind without any influence!

The moment the eight hundred appeared, the magic dragon staggered, Ling Huohuo held the eight hundred, and the magic dragon naturally endured the mass of the eight hundred.

"You go down to help first." Ling Huohuo jumped out from the top of the dragon's head as he said that, and got off the riding state, and the dragon regained its human form again.

"It's just what I want!" The magic dragon showed a bloodthirsty smile.

Even though the appearance has become better, the nature of the magic dragon has not changed at all. On the contrary, it has become worse because of the influence of evil thoughts!
The magic dragon hid in the void, and when she reappeared, a seventh-order powerhouse of the chaotic camp was directly torn in half by him!

"The killing begins!"

The dragon's eyes were bright red.

Ling Huohuo looked in the direction of the Desolate Ape King and charged straight away.

Although there were many creatures from the chaotic camp blocking them, they were all beheaded by Ling Huohuo's sword one by one.

detour?nonexistent!
Those of the sixth rank have no enemies, and those of the seventh rank can only fight with each other for a few moves.

Although only the blade of Babai was borrowed, it cannot be denied that Babai is an extremely powerful magic weapon. Although it is not a divine weapon, it is undeniably powerful. It has the aura of the Great Dao, far surpassing other creatures in the same realm.

Isn't it normal to be crushed?
The gust of wind swept across, and the sword intent of wind in Ling Huohuo's body was activated, and the eight hundred in Ling Huohuo's hand was waved extremely lightly, just like the wind, making people unpredictable and unable to judge.

And it is impossible to judge the trajectory of the sword, and naturally it is impossible to stop it, and there are only two paths left for the creatures of the chaotic camp-either flee or die!
But in the face of strong winds, one out of ten can escape!

"Death is like the wind, always with me!"

Blood and wind interweave, outlining a cruel yet beautiful picture.

(End of this chapter)