Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2391 Blood Fiend Battlefield

Jiuxiao Zhuxian Sword Formation is the Immortal King Sword Formation.

The fairy king is the king of human immortals, and he is still one step away from real immortals.

This step makes the law of this sword array not perfect.

The Tufei Demon Lord is the same as other demons, they are all figures who became immortals in the flesh in ancient times.

The power of the earth under his feet was given by his own blood, and it was also given by Pangu's physical body.

Every time a step is made, the earth element force on the ground will tear apart the formation diagram of the Nine Heavens Sword Formation.

After all, the Immortal King Formation is no match for his true immortal method.

He only took eight steps forward, and there was a puff, puff, puff on the map, and there was a hissing sound, and it split in nine directions at the same time.

Zhang Ziling's soul was connected to the formation, and when the formation was broken, her soul was also shaken, and her body was subjected to a huge backlash, causing her blood to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Li Jinxuan screamed in fright beside her, "Dijun, are you injured?"

"I'm fine!"

Zhang Ziling wiped the corners of his mouth, stared at the Tufei Demon Clan, and finally saw how terrifying this Demon Lord was.

The Tufei Demon Lord stared at her just like molesting the kitten, and said with a smile on his face, "Human child, give up! You have tried your best, and your luck is so good, how can you go against the sky alone? If you rely on this deity , this deity can protect you well."

"Are you dreaming!"

Zhang Ziling withdrew from the sword array, how could he be insulted like this.

As soon as she raised her hand, the Nine Swords turned into a stream of sword energy, spanning three thousand miles in length, and slashed at the Earth Fertilizer Demon Lord like a horse.

"Why bother doing unnecessary struggle!"

As soon as the Soil Fertility Demon Lord raised his hand, the void suddenly turned upside down, as if a layer of mulch shot up into the sky and wrapped it around the Nine Swords Sword Qi.

Nine Swords' sword energy slashed straight down, puff, puff, puff with a muffled sound, splashing waves of dust on it.

But the terrain is thick, and the sword energy is also easily digested by this layer of mulch.

Zhang Ziling quickly withdrew his hand and retracted the Nine Swords.

Tu Fei Mozun did not continue to attack, but just stared at Zhang Ziling and smiled proudly, "Mortal, this is the power of gods. In the barbaric era, your human race relied on the blessing of our gods to have today's luck. Now our gods When you recover, you will be blessed with luck from heaven and earth. Why do you bother to block the torrent of luck from heaven and earth?"

Zhang Ziling scolded, "Although our human race respects gods, we can also kill gods. Although we respect immortals, we can also kill immortals. From ancient times to the present, every step our human race takes is based on our own courage and wisdom. You have not entrusted your destiny to any ethnic group. You rely on your own force. Although you can enslave us for a while, you cannot enslave us for a lifetime. Even if we are defeated today, even if we die, our children and grandchildren will always be with you Just keep fighting!"

Her words were deafening and made the blood of all soldiers boil.

This is the backbone of the human race, this is the dignity of the human race, and this is the continuation of the human race from ancient times to the present.

The wind from the battlefield blew over Zhang Ziling's cloak, making her more eye-catching and firm when she was bathed in the sun.

She raised her long sword to the sky and shouted softly, "Kill the enemy!"

"Wai!"

"Wai!"

"Wai!"

"..."

The war drums are thundering, and the military flags are flying.

Under the command of Li Daoxun, the soldiers of the Quartet took the initiative to attack the magic soldiers around them according to the battle formation they practiced every day.

Tu Fei Mozun looked at Zhang Ziling, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect such a powerful power to be contained in such a small human race.

He liked Zhang Ziling more and more, and secretly thought that if he could have a cub with her, he might be able to cultivate the most powerful force in the world.

With a wave of his hand, he gave an order to the Demon King under him, "Kill!"

"Ula!"

There was a roar in the magic soldier, and the black tide immediately rushed towards the human army in the center.

There was a rumbling sound on the ground, the dust flew up, and the sound shook Changhong. The densely packed demon soldiers roared wildly and launched an attack, quickly enveloping the human army at the center like a black tide.

"kill!"

"kill!"

On the battlefield, flesh and blood flew all over the place, and roars entangled.

There are many spears in the battle formation of the human race, and they are constantly being hit and killed by giant magic soldiers.

Some were torn out with a bloodstain, and the demon soldiers passed by, but there were no bones left, and blood and mud were everywhere.

The flesh and blood of the soldiers, under the tough flesh of the demon soldiers, was constantly being torn apart as if made of mud.

The soldiers in front fell down, and the soldiers behind stepped on the flesh and blood of their companions, roaring and quickly making up for it.

Although the first wave of charge suffered heavy casualties, the battle did not disperse.

The body of a demon soldier was pierced by the spear of the battle formation.

The soldiers behind immediately made up, blood gushed out, and hundreds of spears were stabbed in their feet before a demon soldier could be put on the ground.

They bared their sharp teeth ferociously. Even though they were stabbed by more than a dozen long spears, they still swung their huge claws, sweeping and grabbing three or four soldiers in front of them, tearing them into flesh and blood.

A veteran was so red-eyed that his long knife was cut off in half, and he used the other half to poke into the scales of the demon soldier and pulled desperately.

There was a sizzling sound, and yellow blood gushed out.

The flesh of the magic soldier was hard, and this pull just opened a hole in its flesh.

With a roar, its sharp claws stabbed out, piercing through the veteran's heart, and lifted the demon soldier up into the air with a huge claw.

"My life is worth it!"

The old soldier's eyes saw Jiutian City under the sun for the last time, the golden core in the sea of ​​gods exploded suddenly, and a mighty aura soaring to the sky was rolled up, rolling up this demon soldier and the two or three surrounding demon soldiers.

There was a loud bang, and three or four demon soldiers and the veterans were blown into blood and scattered all over the sky.

An army of one million was divided into hundreds of teams.Constantly being torn apart by the impact of the magic soldiers, closed, torn apart, and closed again.

On the field, the tide formed by the black and silver armors gathered together, killing blood soared, and bones were everywhere.

Mozun watched quietly from behind, not in a hurry to make a move.

On the side of the demons, they have the upper hand.

Although they are both an army of millions, the demon soldiers here are all from the same generation of demons, and they are much stronger than the warriors of the human race.

After a while of fighting, the battle circle of the human race has rapidly shrunk.

On the battlefield for hundreds of miles, a reddish-brown blood mark was left behind, and the flesh and limbs of humans and demons were everywhere.

There was a strong smell of blood on the field. Standing inside, the sound of fighting could be heard in your ears, as if you were in Shura Hell.

"That's enough, hurry up and take down your little beauty! Her performance is over, and Nine Heavens City will belong to my God Clan from today onwards."

A group of Mozun and Tufei Mozun sent a message, asking him to do something to Zhang Ziling.

The Tufei Demon Lord grinned, and stretched out his big hand towards Zhang Ziling. A thousand-meter-sized handprint suddenly appeared in the void, as if a mountain was pressing down on Zhang Ziling.

He laughed proudly at Zhang Ziling, "Little beauty, don't resist, you are destined to be enslaved by our gods. Just obey me obediently, and I will have a litter of cubs with you."

　Chapter 1, continue.

　　
　
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