Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3508 Tsunami Charge
All the demon kings, big monsters, and little monsters all roared into the sky.

Immediately, the monsters roared, and under the roar of the monster kings, they ran down the mountain frantically from the forests on the east and west sides.

These two mountains and forests stretched for hundreds of miles, like a black mountain torrent pouring down from above, rushing towards the human race crazily and roaring.

Tens of millions of monsters, what a power this is.

A monster psychic, with a word of monster, it is not comparable to a beast.

They already have basic intelligence and can act together under the command of the little demon.

The dense army of monsters poured down, and the sound of huge footsteps shook the ground with a bang, as if thousands of human troops were rushing towards the battlefield.

The deafening roar, although not yet close, has already made many human races fearful, and even their legs couldn't help shaking.

There are really too many monster races here, so densely packed that you can't see the beginning and the end.

One after another, the black giant beasts were all beasts that had been hiding in the mountains and forests all year round, and now they all showed their figures.

That eye-catching tiger is more than one foot long.

The huge body threw itself forward, and two paw prints appeared on the ground.

That mighty lion had three heads.

Opening his mouth and roaring, the forest in front of him was instantly razed to the ground.

There is also the giant python that is hundreds of feet long, like a river flowing down from the mountain.

The black scales on his body reflected the cold iron-like light in the sun. Along the way, the thick forest was continuously moved to the ground.

The head suddenly lifted upwards, as if a mountain suddenly stood up.

The two sharp teeth in the mouth stared straight at the prey down the mountain like a sharp machete.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Someone stared at the giant snake and fainted from fright.

The [-]-foot-long black-scaled poisonous snake has a thick body of more than ten meters.

As it swam forward, the mountain peaks below it continued to explode.

Its huge body crossed the river first, and swam directly from the water to the opposite side, like a pontoon bridge spanning the two banks.

Under the command of the monster king, those monsters that don't know water, immediately ran from the giant snake and rushed towards the opposite side, like a sharp black sword stabbing towards the opposite side.

The human general who was in charge of defending on the opposite side shouted, "Fire the arrow!"

Tens of thousands of archers quickly drew their bows and arrows, and swept across the giant snake's body intensively.

The arrow feathers pierced through the air, making a shrill sound.

The dense arrow feathers were like raindrops, brushing, brushing, brushing over the black snake's body.

A group of monsters were shot to death by the arrow feathers and fell into the water one after another.

But the black snake didn't respond at all. The scales on its body were as thick as steel plates, and the arrow feathers felt like tickling its body.

It opened its mouth and roared, sucked a mouthful of water from the river into its mouth, and then sprayed it into the air, like a fountain intercepting the incoming arrow feathers.

The river shook, and the arrow feathers were swept to the ground one after another.

A real immortal cultivator raised his sword and drank, "Bold monster snake, court death!"

He raised his sword and cut down a [-]-meter-long beam of sword energy in the air, slashed down on the giant black snake, and with a buzzing sound, pierced through the void.

The sword energy sank, and it was about to fall on the black snake.

But at this moment, there was a mysterious light enveloping the black snake, and the sword energy fell into the mysterious light with a puff, like a stone falling into the water, splashing a ripple on it.

This is the water element force barrier triggered by the black-scaled giant snake, like a bubble wrapped around its body.

Even if the true immortal sword energy falls, it can't do anything to it.

Except for this giant snake crossing the river, there are various ways for other monsters to cross the river.

There is an army of monsters that swim directly from the river, there are huge turtles floating on the water as road bridges, and there are fierce beasts that directly cross the [-]-meter-wide river in depth.

The powerful demon clan's offensive easily broke through the first line of defense laid down by the human race along the river, tearing holes in the hundreds of miles long defense line, like sharp swords piercing deeply.

Where they passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

It was completely passing by the corpses of the human race, leaving behind the corpses of the human race along the way.

The demon kings stared at the battlefield, and smiled triumphantly, "How can a small human race stop my army of tens of thousands of demon clans?"

"They are trying to stop the car with their arms, and they are overthinking their capabilities."

"In less than an hour, these fronts of the human race will definitely collapse. At that time, these hundreds of millions of people will become our food."

"Kill, kill to your heart's content!"

"..."

While they were discussing excitedly, they suddenly saw thousands of human cultivators raising their swords in front of the giant black snake monster, slashing down streaks of sword energy roaring towards the giant black snake monster in the air.

These thousands of monks are exactly the three thousand elite monks organized by Song Yuchan.

They are responsible for supporting guerrillas on the battlefield, and they go where the most dangerous.

Under the crazy attack of thousands of monks, the giant black-scaled snake let out a wail, and gradually couldn't hold on anymore.

King Golden Winged Peng focused his eyes on these monks and said angrily, "Who is going to kill them?"

"Don't be angry with the ancestors, let the clansmen go over to deal with them immediately!"

Among the Peng clan, an old man clasped his fists.

He roared, and three thousand golden-winged rocs suddenly rose from the top of the mountain in the void, as if a bolt of lightning was besieging these human monks.

These Golden-winged Peng tribes are all elite Peng tribes who came from the Peacock Valley in the west.

Although they have no form, their physical bodies have been cultivated to the top.

The big rocs stretched out, are more than ten meters in size.

The speed is extremely fast, like golden lightning.

The thousands of human monks were immediately besieged by them.

The two sides met and fought in the air. These young monks in the real fairyland were not afraid of facing the monsters of the Peng clan. For a while, the sword energy beeped, and the muffled sound of boom, boom, boom continued in the air.

The sky and the earth are all in one ball.

Suddenly, powerful arrow feathers on the ground tore through the void and pierced the golden-winged roc.

Puff, puff, there was a muffled sound.

An arrow feather went up, and a golden-winged roc neighed, the arrow feather pierced through its body, blood spilled into the sky, and it continued to fall to the ground whistling.

Nine arrows flew into the air, and nine roc birds fell in the air.

"Someone shoots an arrow!"

The old man of the Peng clan was shocked, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed towards the man and killed him.

There was a golden phantom of a roc on his body, which was hundreds of meters high, like a mountain peak, and he opened his sharp claws in the air to grab the arrow-shooter.

The man who released the arrow stared at the void, and the long knife in his hand slashed.

The saber energy surged and turned into a [-]-meter long rainbow of saber energy, which stood on top of the Dapeng Dharma with a buzzing sound.

The two forces met in the air, and there was a rumbling sound, tearing the void, causing clouds and mist to roll over the head, and strong winds followed.

The old man of the Peng clan felt pain in his palm, and he stood upright in mid-air and let out a long cry, "Who are you?"

The people below straightened their backs and shouted loudly, "I am a disciple of Liangshan Island, Wu Song!"

(End of this chapter)