Eternal Martial Emperor

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Seeing that the prophet was bombarded by a move, Qinglong did not fear it, but hurriedly shouted to the crowd: "Everyone come with me, as long as we prevent the enemy from using that move, we can survive!"

Little Dragon Girl also echoed: "It's better to fight hard than to sit still. As long as we concentrate our strength, we can definitely stop the enemy!"

Words from the two men immediately aroused everyone's desire for survival, and instantly filled them with war.

In addition to the dragon fighters who are standing in the distance to resist the army of the Golden Army, more than a dozen dragon fighters in the vicinity, as well as powerful men of various races, have gathered together.

"Let's go together! Stop him!"

"Damn, it's dead all the time, we fight with this bastard!"

"Today, even if I was dead, I will make a wound on him, so that he will always remember his name!"

For a time, everyone urged their vitality, and the ghosts of **** would focus their firepower, releasing various dazzling attacks.

The Witch King took the lead of the Witch Clan, and they launched their own abilities to control the Hell Ghost, but the Hell Ghost was out of control.

"Just because of your ability, do you want to control me?" Hell ghost sneered, then waved his left hand lightly.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Like the orcs before, the strong of the witches, including the witch king, all burst into a mist of blood, even the witch king is no exception.

The blue dragon, the yellow dragon, and a dozen dragon elite warriors all turned into soaring dragons at the same time, and then concentrated on the **** ghosts to spit out dragon breath.

Hell ghost will still just wave his left hand at will, all the dragon breath sprayed towards him will disappear and all the elite elite warriors will spit blood and fly down, all falling to the ground.

Even Qinglong and Huanglong fell to the ground and died. If their blood were not strong enough, I am afraid that Huang Quan has now been killed.

The Skeletons wanted to assassinate the **** ghosts, but before they could get closer, the **** ghosts waved their backhand again, leaving them all broken.

The elemental attacks released by the demon clan, the energy arrows shot by the feather clan, the blue flames sprayed by the Yan dragon, and the high-voltage thunderbolt released by the prince Nangong, all the **** ghosts will just wave their hands and defeat all their attacks.

Many strong men died instantly without corpses. Only Yanlong and Prince Nangong remained. They survived tenaciously with their own bloodline power, but they were also dying.

The rest were petrified in their place, staring at the ghosts of **** with horrified and desperate eyes.

The horrible power that the **** ghosts showed at this time has completely subverted their perception of power.

Either the dragon fighters or the powerful aliens, they are like chickens and dogs in front of the **** ghost generals, completely vulnerable!

Let them attack and destroy them again and again, and the momentum will be soaring.

Hell ghosts will all just wave an understatement.

A wave of hands cracked the devastating attack.

A wave of waves disintegrated the momentum.

One wave swept across the earth-shattering momentum.

Regardless of being a Wuzong-level opponent or a Emperor-level Emperor, there is no difference to the Hell Ghost General, just swipe it and you can sweep it all.

This terrifying power makes everyone deeply helpless and desperate!

When everyone was deeply helpless and desperate, the **** ghost suddenly emerged a mirror into the ground behind him.

The figure in the mirror then emerged from the mirror, stabbed straight towards the vest of the **** ghost.

When the mirror emerged from the ground, the **** ghost would have been aware of it, but he did not mean to dodge, but stood calmly and allowed the sword to pierce his vest.

When the sword was less than half a meter away from his body, he was resisted by the energy shield around his body. No matter how hard the person in the mirror tried his best, he couldn't move the blade forward half a point.

"Give up Long Yuan!" Hell ghost will burst into a drink, bursting out of the momentum of mountains and rivers, directly shaking the person in the mirror to vomit blood and fly into the mirror.

After being shocked back to the mirror world, the man in the mirror has been hiding in the mirror world, and never dares to provoke the **** ghost generals.

The **** ghost held the energy sphere with one hand, his body lifted off the ground and floated upward, and in a blink of an eye he rose to a height of hundreds of meters.

No one dared to stand up to stop the **** ghost, everyone looked at him in horror and despair, as if he had seen himself ashes.

The atmosphere of the whole scene was suppressed to the extreme at this moment, as if a prelude to the end of the day.

"Now I will give you one last chance, either bow your head to me or immediately turn to ashes!" The **** ghost will be hung hundreds of meters above the ground, holding the energy ball that has accumulated to the limit with one hand. The crowd said.

Qinglong climbed up from the ground difficultly, and rather died and said unyielding: "I have already said that the Dragons are noble races that never give in. They would rather go down in sorrow rather than continue forever! Dear soldiers, are you right? "

"It's better to be sad and subdued than to continue!" All the dragon fighters shouted in unison, showing the dragon's unyielding will.

"Since you are not willing to bow to me, you will be reduced to ashes!" Hell ghost spit out a cold sentence, and then threw the high-voltage energy ball in his hand mercilessly to the ground.

The black dragon mingled in the army of Dijin saw his legs hurriedly and fled back. He thought **** ghosts would just scare everyone, but he didn't expect him to do so.

"We will not be reduced to ashes, because I have seen the seeds of hope that will sprout in the next moment." The Prophet stood calmly in the hall, smiling and facing the energy ball falling from the sky, always convinced to see The picture that arrives will become a reality.

The others prayed silently in their hearts, praying that the pictures seen by the prophets would become a reality, and that they would all survive the catastrophe in peace.

When that energy sphere was about to land on the ground, an ancient and vast breath suddenly filled the heavens and the earth, as if the ancient demon came.

A strange wave of space on the ground instantly formed a layer of twisted isolation.

When the falling energy ball touched the distorted isolation zone, it disappeared strangely and instantly, as if falling into an invisible abyss.

The **** ghost will instantly widen his eyes, his pupils shrinking inwardly: "What ?!"

Everyone looked around blankly, totally unaware of what happened. It wasn't until they saw that huge demon ghost, that boy in front of that ghost, that they suddenly understood what was going on.

Because the boy is not someone else, it is Lin Yun who used the space ability to escape from the **** ghost!