Alien Queen

Chapter 1200 The powerful king

Thick lead clouds shrouded the earth, and on the ground where corpses piled up like mountains and rivers of blood flowed, a large number of undead creatures, including those zombies that were trying their best to devour the flesh and blood of the corpses like crazy, raised their heads together. Those pairs symbolized eternal depravity and eternal depravity. The eyes of the will-o'-the-wisps of death stared in mid-air, staring at their supreme king.

The gray elemental robes rustled in the strong wind. The Withered Bone King stepped into the air towards the Great Demon King Boruin step by step like stepping on a staircase. Wisps of red mist from the ghostly forest emerged from the palm of his hand, condensed by blood soul beads. The formed sickle was flying around, and the biting cold air of death, like a vicious lang, left a swaying vortex in the space.

It was just a moment of surprise. The Great Demon King Boruiyin did not feel any fear. He looked at the thin withered king walking towards the sky step by step, seemingly slowly but actually very quickly. He was carrying a giant blade and ignored the spirit of the king. He received an order from the stream to retreat quickly. With one indifferent eye, he stared at the King of Bones who seemed to be approaching slowly but was actually approaching quickly. He said in a cold voice: I have heard of you, the King of the Undead Plane...

There was no response. The expressionless Withered Bone King had no intention of paying any attention to the Great Demon King Boruiin. Suddenly, the strange blood light appeared, and the Withered Bone King, who was dozens of meters away, came in front of him. His body was bigger than the Withered Bone King. The much larger bloody scythe passed through the space in an instant and hooked into the neck of the great devil Boruiin.

Qiang!

As soon as he raised his thick right arm, the chest of the Great Demon King Boruiin suddenly expanded as if inflated. The black fire that was originally burning on his body became even more intense. The giant guillotine-like blade directly touched the blood of the Bone King. The giant scythes touched together, and a dazzling flame suddenly bloomed under the dim sky.

Having suffered a secret loss from Mirus before, the Great Demon King Boruiyin, who had been prepared this time, was afraid that there would be any other special attacks on the giant scythe, such as soul damage, death freezing air invasion, etc. that would be delivered along his giant blade. Scattered into the body, the majestic dark power in the body surged out along the blade body and wanted to attack the Bone King by the way, but he did not expect that whatever he was afraid of would come.

What kind of weapon is this...

Like tens of thousands of evil ghosts and ghosts emitting angry and shrill screams at the same time, the screams that the murderous and bloodthirsty Demon King Boruiin couldn't bear made a layer of jingles explode on his skin. If this method could barely be regarded as a soul attack, he could still use it, but he didn't expect that the huge bloody scythe that was bursting with blood and cold light would soften in an instant, and it would wrap around his neck like a long whip. Giant blade.

After all, he is a strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles. He saw the thick long whip that was still as scarlet as blood quickly stretched out along the giant blade and wrapped around his neck. With great strength, he was unable to pull it away as if it was being crushed by a giant. The oppressive blade of the mountain came out, and the big devil Borui was not afraid in the face of danger. He let out a loud roar and at the same time exhaled like thunder, and actually spit out a ball of blazing black elemental light and hit the long whip that had reached in front of him.

There was a loud Peng sound, and the exploding dark elemental power and bloody whip remnants flew out in all directions. The big devil Boruiin, who faced all this at close range, was beaten all over. His face was opened. Practicing dark power does not mean that he is immune to dark power or even his own dark element attacks. Elemental ripples like wind blades cut his face into a bloody mess.

Having long expected that such a scene would occur, the Great Demon King Boruin quickly closed his eyes. His thick eyelids actually blocked most of the thorny cuts of the elemental ripples. In an instant, he felt a piercing danger approaching. He subconsciously made the wisest decision and withdrew the knife and retreated violently. At the same time, when he opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, the Great Demon King Borian was completely chilled.

The long whip disappeared. At the moment when the Great Demon King Boruiyu decisively withdrew his sword and retreated, the red long whip that made people feel like it was bloody disappeared, and a huge blood mass appeared that made people can clearly smell the strong smell of blood. In the sky, when the big devil Boruiyin opened his eyes, the blood mass exploded silently and violently. Countless blood droplets carrying ghosts and ghosts screamed in a way that was faster than lightning meteors and more violent than storms. He gestured towards the big devil Boruin and shot towards him.

The speed was too fast, too fast for people to react. The Great Demon King Boruin only had time to see all this, when blood droplets scattered all over the sky tore apart the space and hit him with a shrill scream. That huge body.

Like a giant elephant being hit by a heavy machine gun, the big devil Boruiin, who was so majestic and domineering a second ago, swung his body crazily, unable to control his body's natural reaction, as if he was dancing a crappy dance.

Every drop of blood brought out a large swath of blood. The blood droplets violently penetrated his body as if the dark armor on the Great Demon Lord Borui's body were nothing. No matter whether it was strong muscles or hard bones, it could not block the blood. The terrifying force of the drops made the big demon Boruiin, who had been struck countless times in an instant, like a blood bag pierced by countless sharp needles. Angry blood fountains formed a blood-red horror scene in the air.

The blood drops in the sky did not fly very far after passing through the body, as if there was a mysterious force attracting each other. The large number of blood drops that quickly gathered together instantly condensed into a translucent scarlet bead. Before everyone who could see this scene could wake up from the shock, the Blood Soul Pearl was silently thrown out again, and in a domineering and arrogant manner, it fell from the back of the head of the great devil Boruiin, whose body was still convulsing and trembling. Hit in.

Peng!

The terrifying force directly blasted the huge head of the Great Demon King Boruiin into the air. At this time, the Skeleton King, who was quietly floating in front of him but only ten meters away, retracted his hands that kept making various weird postures, and his body violently In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Great Demon King Boruiin, and the withered claws swung like lightning...

Pfft!

Amidst the huge sound of flesh and blood breaking, the chest of the Great Demon King Boruin opened a bloody hole. The still slightly squirming heart, which was much larger than the skull of the withered king, was held in his palm and he looked at it from a distance. Several demons soared into the sky in the distance. A crippled smile appeared on the cold face of the Withered Bone King. With a slight exertion of his palm, the huge penis was crushed and exploded.

Is this the strength of your demon king? It's too bad. If you all have this level of strength, you should go back to the demon world and live a life of shrinking your neck.

The standard demon language voice sounded over the battlefield. The thin withered king floated alone over the center of the battlefield. In response to his cold voice, the blood soul beads suspended above his head turned into a skull. Suddenly, there was a chorus of thousands of ghosts roaring. A shrill and evil trumpet sounded.

Where is the Pope? Where has he gone?

In the demon camp, the demon king Alexander, who was riding a demon dragon and surrounded by many super masters, was furious. He was furious when he saw two more demon kings disobeying his orders and flying towards the center of the battlefield. He was furious. He jumped to his feet and shouted: I want you to attack the Light Cult, not to start a war with Nicholas...

Your Majesty, calm down.

Li Luoya couldn't help but send a spiritual communication to the king. Even he was a little surprised why the king dared to come to the bright plane to wade in this muddy water.

I think the Pope has a plan in his mind. He will come out when it is time. Besides, this is a war where it is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. It is impossible for us to determine which side is the real enemy.

After a slight pause, Li Luoya continued: Even if the little princess is here, Nicholas will never be the spearhead of our demon clan to start a war with the Guangming Cult. He will not drag us into the water or make this plane war a waste. If it turns into muddy water, not to mention that he is unwilling to do so, neither the Pope of the Light Cult nor our Pope will come forward.

But this is all our power...

Alexander knew that what Li Luoya said was true. After all, he was still hurt. He stopped roaring and cursing, and responded in a mental exchange: If you lose one, you will lose one, but you just let the Guangming God Sect sit on the wall and watch. Cheap.

Will not.

Li Luoya said with certainty: Nicholas will not let them succeed.

Sure enough, in response to Li Luoya's words, at least twenty super-level undead flew out from the side of Li Junshan, who was floating in the air in the distance. Some of them flew to the side of the Bone King with murderous intent, and more of them flew to the side of the Bone King. He quickly flew directly towards the Light Cult camp.

………………

He was so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe. Elf shooter Inzat's hands, which had always been rock-steady, were shaking violently. He raised his neck and watched the thrilling battles in the center of the battlefield, each one of which made him exhausted. All his life, he could only watch the unreachable super-powerful men fall one after another. This excellent elf shooter felt that his nerves were about to be broken.

Inzat had a task today, an extremely important and important task. Just when he was attracted by the unimaginable war and almost forgot his mission, he could not mishear the steady voice of the Pope directly speaking. There was a sound deep in his soul.

call out!

The dozen or so super undead with the terrifying aura of death in his sight did not affect Inzat's soul. As soon as he received the order, he held out the golden dysprosium in his hand without thinking, which shone with golden light. The long arrow flew straight into the air, exploding brightly like fireworks with an ear-piercing scream.

The king has returned!

Li Junshan's eyes moved back from the demon clan. At the moment when the golden dysprosium exploded, he felt a terrifying wave of magical elements surge violently from the light camp, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Liu Zhong shouted loudly at the Bone King.

Almost at the same time, a long chirping sound like an ancient giant beast suddenly exploded in the demon camp. In the densely packed demon army, huge elemental power surged one after another. For a time, the light, the demon clan The terrifying elements in both camps shook and shook the entire sky, and the unimaginable power stirred everyone's fragile nerves.

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