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Chapter 725 The Devil

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Nine lightning bolts, with supreme power, slashed straight on the magic fog, instantly scattering most of the magic fog that had spread thousands of meters away.

The people watching behind felt the shocking power, all of whom were shocked, and even had some magical powers, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

Compared with ordinary disciples in the Psychic Realm and Vajra Realm, they can feel the source and power of this lightning more deeply; this is the first time in the past few years that someone has really attracted thunder from the Nine Heavens!

"Is this the legendary Nine Thunder Dharma?"

A Qingcheng disciple opened his mouth wide and stared at the falling thunder in a daze, trembling.

An elder next to him shook his head slowly and exclaimed: "This is not the Nine Thunder Dharma, but the lord of the mansion used his own status as a subculture and guarding commander of the Nine Heavens to descend the Demon-Destroying Thunder. Although the two are of the same destination, their sources are different!"

"That's right, even a half-saint would not have such power when they came from the sky!" Another elder sighed softly, saying, "I have never seen the Lord of the Palace before, but I didn't expect that the Lord of the Palace really had such a magic trick. It's true that I am the one who is under the cultivation of the army!"

Hearing this, others sighed. In the past, everyone knew that the palace master was boundless, but since spiritual cultivation reduced a large number of magical powers, Yang rarely took action, which gradually made people ignore the real strength of the palace master.

Especially after everyone has advanced their magical powers in batches, they do not pay so much attention to the deterrence of this mansion master.

But at this moment, everyone really understood how strong the hidden strength of this mansion master who was guarding the lower cultivator!

Over there, most of the magic fog that was scattered by nine rays of heavenly thunders, and after a light surge, a sharp roar came.

With this sharp roar, the monsters over there began to roar and rush towards this side.

Behind the general looked at the gradually clear scene on the screen, his eyes were ecstatic, and he fisted hard, saying, "Everyone is ready to fire!"

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

All the heavy artillery, tanks, and armored vehicles all rushed out the shells that had been prepared in the gun chamber towards the other side.

"Hurry, change the bullets, change the bullets!"

Everyone was moving quickly and in an orderly manner, trying to bomb one or two more shells before the close contacts!

The power of the magic fog was greatly weakened, and the power of these heavy artillery naturally increased greatly. Although the monsters quickly began to disperse under the command, they still saw a piece of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

The armor-piercing bomb shot from a tank roared past, shot through the neck of a demon bull, smashed the head of a demon antelope, and finally knocked away a demon horse.

A shell bombed out by the heavy artillery smashed hard into the beast group, smashing a nest of magic rats into meat pie, and by the way, the demon hyenas next to them flew blood and flesh.

Amid this roar, many monsters were directly knocked over to the ground. Before these monsters approached the monks' defense, the monsters had already reduced by nearly 30% under these shellings.

Seeing that these many monsters were visible to the naked eye, the distance was only hundreds of meters; Tan Qianmu, who was standing in front of the formation, raised his head and shouted angrily: "Fellow Taoists, today's battle is related to my luck, and I will never retreat until I die!"

As soon as Tan Qianmu finished speaking, the cultivators' hearts were as soon as they heard the sound of the Wu Zhensi, the governor in the middle, draw his sword and shedding, shouting in unison: "Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The people who were infected instantly had great blood and strong momentum, and then they started to yell.

"kill!"

Seeing that the momentum was available, Tan Qianmu roared, waved his sword and rushed towards the group of monsters over there.

Thousands of monks rushed towards the group of monsters over there.

Nearly twenty magical powers above were in the air, and they rushed into the invisible magic fog.

Yang, Wa Tiehua, Zhao Gongping and the other two had already been in the fog of demons and left for the enemy chief.

I have to say that these mutated monsters are powerful one by one. Ordinary cultivators below the Vajra Realm can barely deal with one or two at the same time. Only those above the Vajra Realm are qualified to deal with those powerful monsters.

Fortunately, many spiritual realms and magical power realms have attracted a large number of monsters, which finally prevented the battle from being one-sided.

In the distance, heavy artillery units and armored units were retreating rapidly, while observers and commanders in command posts were stunned when they looked at the scenes of flesh and blood flying on the screen or in the telescope.

Only the general who had known some of the situation had a complicated look at the melee inside; he had commanded dozens of battles of all sizes, but he had never felt that he had never felt powerless.

At this time, he could only rely on this group of people who had never appeared in front of the world to fight here, and he was unable to support him!

Soon a quarter of an hour passed, and the casualties of the monks were already quite serious, most of them were monks below the Vajra Realm.

But after Yang and the other three entered the demon fog, there was no sound; and in addition, the three people who should appear on the demon side seemed to have no movement.

This made Lin Yuyin and others gradually become a little worried.

"Shi!" Lin Yuyin waved his sword and cut a demon bull into two pieces. After looking at the surrounding situation, she looked at the sky worriedly and murmured: "Xiaobei..."

Just as he was worried, Lin Yuyin's face suddenly changed and she waved her hand and slashed towards her left.

"clang!"

A figure slammed and fell and was chopped back by her sword.

Lin Yuyin had a solemn face, and waved her sword and continued to kill the figure.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The other party barely blocked her two swords, and finally she cut her into pieces and fell to the ground with one sword.

Lin Yuyin leaned over and looked carefully. The other party seemed to be a young woman. She should be around 20 or 30 years old. She had some strange dark black magic patterns on her face, but these magic patterns were slowly fading with the other party's death.

It took only ten seconds to reveal its original appearance.

It turns out that she is a young woman in her twenties!

"It's really a human race!"

Thinking back on the other party’s strength just now, Lin Yuyin’s face changed drastically. If there were other demonized human races hidden in this and their strength was so strong, then...

Lin Yuyin did not dare to be negligent, took a deep breath, and shouted in a deep voice: "People should pay attention to the existence of demonized human race within the beast group, which is extremely powerful; please pay special attention to it, and once you find it, kill it immediately!"

As soon as Lin Yuyin said this, everyone was shocked. Naturally, they understood that if these demonized human races really existed, it would be a threat to everyone; in this melee, if someone accidentally attacked by the other party, he would be almost powerless to resist.

At this moment, everyone became more careful, but as the monks were alert and contracting, the monsters became more and more irritable.

At the same time, a shocking aura finally came from the sky.
Chapter completed!
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