Way of the Devil

Hey!

Outside the hall, a group of dark red fireworks suddenly exploded and turned into a huge blood word.

In the words of the Great Song Dynasty, there are many blood words and strokes. There are a total of 36 strokes. It seems that the pen is sharp and sharp, and it is very like the first aid request for the Shangyang family.

"How is this fireworks exactly the same as that of Shangyang's painter? This is not very good." If you are mistaken, isn't it unpleasant to go to Shangyang?

Liu Shanzi heard a question from the prophet. He thought so in his heart.

Zhao ester smiled and pointed his finger at the sky outside.

"Not finished yet, please continue to read."

Hearing that he said this, the disciples and the many disciples who were in doubt outside were slowly quieting down. The status of the West Principal, the status of the decision, will not do such boring things, I must have a reason for the follow-up.

While thinking about this, everyone continues to wait for the next fireworks.

Hey! !

Another black fireworks blasted open.

With a bang, the proponent stood up and knocked over the metal table.

This person is angry and asks Zhao ester.

"This is the first aid letter of help from the party. What do you mean by Zhao Yuanzhu? What do you mean by embedding the letter like this?"

Zhao ester with a smile, still no words.

Hey! !

Another group of white flames exploded, and nine identically sized lotus flowers were scattered in the sky.

"I am the first aid letter of Yulian Palace!?" A female lord also stood up.

Hey! Hey! !

As the fireworks continued to rise and explode, the factions came up one after another. Apart from a few of the three schools, the rest of the school released the first aid letter. Without exception.

"Are you satisfied with this reception?" Zhao Jing is strong, but facing the nineteen presentists, it is not an opponent. Moreover, many of these factions still carry the sacred soldiers. This part is generally related to the West Pole, and is afraid of unexpected schools.

However, Zhao ester did not have a bit of fear at this time, but looked calmly at the people below.

"Zhao Ess! What are you doing!" The main body of the Dunhuang Gate is the individual strong and strong giant. At this time, the face is also unsatisfactory and the tone is not good.

"When the time is up, please enjoy it slowly. I have the strongest sacred squad in the West Pole, and the blood floats. Zhao has taken a step." Zhao ester finished, and his body shape slowly faded away.

"This!!?" All the presenters who were present were aware that they were fooled.

boom! !

A figure suddenly rushed outside the main hall, and the West Pole House exited.

But immediately a dark red light curtain blocked his impact. The light curtain seemed to be elastic, and it was bounced back with a single click.

Six mountain sons have not reacted to what happened, they found themselves trapped in this big array.

Bloody Buddy?

He suddenly had an unpredictable feeling.

"Not good! That is simply a help for me in the pie, apprentice!!" A female lord suddenly remembered something, suddenly mad, and slammed into a loud noise, turned into a blue electric light and rushed out of the hall. The west pole courtyard rushed out.

The electric light jumped and flickered, and a blink of an eye went to the door of the outside yard and rushed out.

Hey! !

A round-like sacred soldier took off from the electric light and smashed toward the large array of light curtains.

The sacred round is filled with a blue arc and a ribbon-like rune chain, and the high-speed rotating wheel rim is cut on the light curtain.

puff!

The big tremble trembled, but it still didn't break.

The sacred sergeant quickly stunned, lost power, and wanted to start, at least need to accumulate energy for a long time.

"Even if the holy soldiers can't break open?" Liu Shanzi's brain was a mess, and he couldn't figure out why the West Principal Zhao ester would do so. But in the subconscious, a crisis that is approaching is becoming more and more clear.

"People who brought the sacred soldiers, please also get up, we must work together, Zhao ester does not know what to do, but if it is really a **** squad, then I will not rush to break through the array, not In two days, it will be digested into a pool of pus by the formation!" A child-like leader got up and sang.

"The legend of Luo Pai is very! I must wait for the concerted effort. I suspect that Zhao Jing is probably not the former proprietor, but is occupied by some kind of demon camouflage," one guessed.

This statement has also been recognized by many people.

It’s just that Liu Shanzi’s heart is still shrouded in uneasiness. What do they want to get, the West Principal Zhao Jing will not think of it? They are those who have been practicing for many years and whose brains are almost rigid, how can they compare Zhao ester, who has always been known as Qi Zhi.

"No! That is magic!"

Suddenly a master trembled and pointed at a trace of black on the red light curtain of the sky.

The crowd was shocked and looked up quickly.

Sure enough, everyone saw a clear black line on the dark red light curtain. The black line, like a living thing, constantly floated upstream of the light curtain.

"It is the magic yuan that is the magic yuan!! The magic king can release the magic yuan!!"

Someone recognized the essence of swimming.

Magic Yuan! ? Devil? ?

That is the demon monster that the **** can compete to compete! what happened! ? The West Pole Academy is the strongest force in the Baimai School. Here is the most central place. How can the Devils released by the Devil King appear! ? ?

Among the entire three, only the West Pole, the most arrogant and the **** to confront the front, the rest of the school is actually under the leadership of the West Pole, in order to barely maintain the independence of the pulse.

But now, the West Pole is actually invaded by the demon king.

A faint chill and a sense of despair, slowly spread in the hearts of the people.

If the West Pole rebellion, what do they take against the family and fight against the disaster! ?

Thousands of sails.

In the gloomy sky, the boulder is like a raindrop.

A gray stone ball with a diameter of more than ten meters tumbling, shining with a huge rune of blood, and falling like a meteor in the inner city of Qianfan City.

boom!

Three consecutive rows of houses were directly pierced and a large amount of masonry soil splashed.

"Is there still no news for the letter of help??" In the corner, Bai Xiu asked.

"No! All the proprietors seem to have disappeared. They are all locked up in the big array. Not only the proprietors, but also many disciples who have more than 90% of the Western Academy." Huang Fu looked down on the painful face.

"How is it possible!!?" Bai Xiu's face is stunned. The 13 elders of Wanshun Palace have already died and only three are left. The leader can still not return. Only the lord can activate the sacred sect. The strongest power is not. In this war, there is no way to fight.

The two led hundreds of outstanding remnants, still resisting the influx of the magic army in the inner city.

However, because the number of people is too large, the remaining schools are eager to die every minute.

Many schools have had a legion of thousands of people, and only this is left.

"Bai Shixiong! The five elders can't do it! He is an old man, let you retreat!" A tearful Wansong Gong female disciple spurt and gently fell not far from Bai Xiu. Her voice choked, and it was clear that the battle over there was so unspeakable.

"Damn!" Bai Xiu clenched his fists, his nails pierced into the flesh, and the blood dripped out but he still didn't know.

"This is the fault of my West Pole!" Huang Fu stood up, "I am going to save people!"

"Useless, we withdraw!" Bai Xiuhan said, "Western Academy has nothing to do with you! You are you, you are my brother Huang Fu! Not the West Pole House Huang Fu!!"

"I" Huang Fu feels that the eyelids are a little moist, but he knows that this time is not the time of feeling, every time hesitates, there will be loss of life of the disciples.

"Withdraw!" He screamed, and the disciples of the West Pole behind him all pressed their hearts and followed him quickly.

No matter what, following the master brother Huang Fu, it must not be wrong. I can't remember how many times. Every time, Huang Fu did not let the person who hoped to be with him disappointed.

He is even the perfect deputy denomination of the school. If it is not the strength of the point, he will not be a wave of direct acting as the owner of the West Pole.

Everyone, including Bai Xiu, headed by Huang Fu and quickly withdrew.

"He can't keep the inner city. We can only give up here. There is still the possibility of blocking the magic army nearby. It is just a place where the terrain is steep and there is a natural danger."

"You can go to the Red Boiling Palace!" Bai Xiu proposed. "The red boiling palace is near the crater, and there are more than a dozen active volcanoes around it. It can be excited by secret techniques to resist foreign enemies. The magic is different from us, and the resistance to ground fire is mostly weak."

"Good! Let's go around and look for opportunities. See if we can save more people." Huang Fu nodded.

Whistling

Lu Sheng was dripping with magma-like purple blood, thick blood was still burning, from time to time a purple-red flame emerged, blood dripping on the ground, and the black smoke from the rocky soil on the ground.

He was bruised and bruised. On the huge body of more than ten meters, the shoulders and the left neck were bitten out of the large wound gap.

The edge of the wound is obviously violently creeping, but it is blocked by a layer of fine black membrane and cannot heal.

In addition, his back wings were torn apart, scattered not far away, a large piece of meat in the abdomen was dug, you can see the internal organs covered with purple flames.

"Hey, how? Seeing my great strength?" The snake leopard smiled.

"Laughter! You have broken into more than ten knots? Is there anything funny?" Lu Sheng didn't have a good air.

The snake leopard was blocked by words and suddenly could not be said.

He looked at his body, and the same body was left with a small half, and the rest were smashed and lit, throwing it aside and squirming slightly. A few intestines were dragged out of his lower body wound and dragged to the ground.

The top of the head, one eye has also been smashed, this is his main eye, the rest are actually weapons.

"Even if you do, you are worse than me!" Snake Leopard sneered.

“Is it?” Lu Sheng looked cold and his body began to change slowly again. "I didn't intend to use this form. After all, the current magical power is in control. It is very laborious to enter that state, but unfortunately."

hiss

Suddenly, Lu Sheng’s huge body slammed into a contract, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a figure of only three meters.

"Integrate with me!!"

On the head of the figure, a huge mouth suddenly opened, suddenly expanding to a diameter of more than 30 meters, biting towards the snake leopard.

The snake leopard looks so stunned that it hasn’t even reacted, and the eyes reflect the horrible mouth that is getting closer and closer.

Hey! ! !