Chapter 220 The Duel Is About To Begin
Chapter 220 The duel is about to begin
Luo Jia slapped his subordinates to death.
All he could hear was the grinding of teeth from the corner of his mouth.
"waste!"
"Your mixed legion is gone, why do I need you!"
Luo Jia looked coldly at the corpse of the demon mythical junior powerhouse in front of him, his eyes became extremely terrifying.
Not long ago, successive good news made him think that the human race was nothing more than that.
Even mixed legions can hunt and kill tribes wantonly,
But not long after,
Then let him hear the news that the mixed army was destroyed...
This made Luo Jia feel humiliated!
"Humans, magic pets, tricks..."
"Hehe, despicable human race, in the face of absolute strength,
All conspiracies are jokes! "
Luo Jia took a deep breath to calm down his mood.
he ordered immediately.
"The vanguard of the demon race, the whole army is attacking!"
"Target, Human Race Dungeon!"
Follow his orders.
Hundreds of demon corps rushed out.
Kill in the direction of the Terran Dungeon.
...
dungeon.
After the brave players appeared in the pet sea,
Run out of the dungeon...
When they saw the demon corpses all over the ground, everyone was very excited.
Quickly spread the good news to the dungeon.
After receiving the news, the players in the dungeon breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought something big was going to happen.
Fortunately, the president planned for a rainy day and arranged countless mythical pets.
It is easy to suppress the demons that appear.
"The president's magic calculation is really awesome."
"Everything is under the control of the president, don't panic when something happens."
"Mad, the hateful demons, let me drop a level, shit!"
"Brothers can go out, go and see what those demons are,
Didn't see clearly when he died. "
Immediately, all the players in the dungeon rushed out.
...
Alien three players,
hidden in the void...
Seeing countless human players passing by in front of them,
There are some unnatural reactions on the face.
Protoss players will look stiff,
Gritting his teeth, he said, "Do you think this magic pet is the secret weapon of human players?"
"It must be!" The prison clan player recalled the scene of the pet sea killing wantonly, and said in fear:
"These magic pets are probably cultivated by many players,
I just can't figure out how human players can cultivate so many pets. "
The War Witch player sneered and said, "Heh! No matter what, this time we know the trump card of the human race."
"We will invade the human world in the future..."
"We have to count this pet sea into it."
"Speaking of which, we still took advantage."
The protoss player shook his head and pondered:
"It won't be that simple."
"The armies of the demons are destroyed,
There will be more Demon Race Legion coming. "
"Whether the human race can defend the dungeon is another matter."
"Yes." The prison clan player echoed:
"Maybe later, we can see other cards of the human race."
"It's better for the human race to show all their cards,
In this way, when we suppress the human race, it will be much easier. "The War Witch player also said.
at this time.
An earth-shattering aura appeared one after another.
that breath...
"It's actually the breath of a mythical mid-level powerhouse!"
"There are still hundreds of mythical mid-level powerhouses!"
"It's the demons, the breath of the strong demons!"
The three foreign players felt the hundreds of powerful auras, and their faces showed surprise.
They use props to levitate,
look into the distance.
I saw the void in the distance.
Hundreds of phantoms of powerful demons with purple flames all over their bodies appeared.
The aura of the mythical middle-level powerhouse emanates from the phantom of the demon powerhouse.
Under the phantom shadow of the strong demon,
It is a legion battle formation composed of hundreds, millions of strong demons.
There is constant energy in the battle formation of the legion, supplying the phantoms of the powerful demons in the void.
Seeing this scene, the three alien players looked at each other tacitly.
"It's the battle formation of the Demon Race." The protoss player's eyes lit up and said, "We also have the protoss."
"We also have war witches." The war witch player said lightly.
"But the strongest of the demons is not the method of battle formation,
It is a formation tool, which is quite famous among all races. "
"I've also heard that the demon treasure can bless the battle formation, generate battle spirits, and greatly increase the strength of the battle spirits."
"The phantom of the huge demon powerhouse in the void is the war spirit."
The protoss player stared ahead, his pupils trembled, and he blurted out: "Look quickly."
The Prison Clan players and War Witch players looked at the words.
I saw...
Countless mythical-level magic pets rushed towards hundreds of demon legions.
for a while.
Countless skills lean towards the demon army!
but……
The phantom of the demon clan in the void roared up to the sky,
Some of them display their skills,
All the skills that tilted the pet sea were blocked.
At the same time, some of them used their skills to attack the sea of pets.
A large piece of purple flame enveloped countless pets like a burning cloud.
Demon pets are in the terrible purple flame...
Burned to ashes, at the same time white light appeared and flew to unknown places.
The battle spirit of the Demon Race possesses mythical intermediate strength,
As for Qin Feng's pets, all of them barely reached the ordinary myth level strength.
In front of the war spirit...
Pet Hai is indeed a bit weak.
Luo Jia was suspended in mid-air, watching the demon war spirit wantonly slaughtering the demon pet with cold eyes, his face expressionless.
The mythical powerhouses of the human race on Zhenshen Mountain have all left.
Why can the human race stop me?
With countless common mythical pets, what a joke!
Those countless pets struggled while fighting with the demon war spirits.
Every second, millions, tens of millions of magic pets die, turning into white light and flying to Qin Feng's pet space.
The battle spirit of the Demon Race...
It looked overwhelming and irresistible.
...
Zhenshen Mountain.
Qin Feng watched over a hundred mythological powerhouses of the human race leave.
Suddenly, a tsunami-like reminder sounded in his ears.
"Reminder: You killed the demon player Frans; gained experience points + 50,000 points; gold coins + 1.5 million;"
"Ding! You have triggered the plundering talent; congratulations [A-level talent]"
"Reminder: Looting triggers a ten-thousand-fold increase; you get [SS-level talent]"
"Reminder: The player has lost this talent."
"Hint: Automatically picked up the drop..."
Ok?
Has the crypt started yet?
Hearing the notification tone, Qin Feng's first reaction was the cave.
He consumes talent to calculate.
Knowing that his opportunity to upgrade fell on the abyssal demons.
So deliberately in the dungeons of each crypt,
All left an army of 1 billion pets.
Just be a whistleblower.
As long as the pet dies or is killed.
Then Qin Feng can receive the message.
At that time, Qin Feng didn't expect the pet army to do anything,
Just being a stalking existence.
And the cost of losing pets is almost negligible.
Anyway, after the pet dies, like the player, it will appear in the pet space, and it can be revived by spending experience and gold coins.
Qin Feng had too many of these things.
"Demon Race, you are finally here."
"It's time for me to upgrade too."
Thinking of this, Qin Feng's eyes flashed coldly.
Immediately in front of him, the space was distorted...
The shape of a magic door gradually emerged.
No Department of Magic · Portal!
Qin Feng stepped into the portal calmly,
The figure disappeared in Zhenshen Mountain.