This Game is Not Easy

"The formation that the organization has set up for many years in Sirma is finally going to play a role today. Everyone is dedicated to praying and ready to dedicate themselves to the true God at any time!"

"The brilliance of the true God, save all sentient beings!"

"All living beings are equal, and the true God has the intention!"

hoo hoo hoo!

The surrounding monsters finally determined that there was a living person inside, and roared and rushed over, but it seemed to hit the transparent barrier, and Qi Qi was stuck outside the door.

As for the octopus spiders, they fled the scene in a panic under the leadership of the leader.

And behind them, a dragon-shaped lightning has completely dissipated the illusory light curtain and turned into countless small **** of light, which disappeared with the wind.

The hero with the axe in mid-air fell vertically to the ground, seemingly dying.

"Can't wait any longer, let's take action together!"

At this critical moment, a shout suddenly appeared below.

the next moment.

More than fifty streams of light rushed out from the residential buildings below!

Colorful, beautiful and beautiful!

But beneath the beauty lies an unparalleled danger.

Because every streamer represents a hero!

More than fifty brave men appeared on the battlefield together.

This... is the foundation of the Thelma Empire!

This... is the core defensive power of the imperial capital!

As this group of people shot, a group of people wearing church clothes emerged below.

On the top of their heads, the words [Sister of the Bright Sect], [Father of the Bright Sect], and [Bishop of the Bright Sect] were displayed, and they were chanting something neatly and loudly.

Usually walking forward, while praying.

A translucent mask, vaguely formed, projected a white beam of light, connecting each hero respectively.

In the middle of this group of people, the [Cardinal] and the [Metropolitan Bishop] sit in the center to coordinate and support them.

"Are you finally willing to show up? I thought you little mice of the Guangming Sect were going to hide for a long time!"

Although surrounded by more than 50 brave warriors, facing the encirclement and suppression of the main force of the Guangming Sect, the Demon King of the West Wing did not have the slightest emotional ups and downs.

It seems that I just encountered a group of ants on the side of the road, or the kind that can be pinched to death, and I don't care at all.

More than 50 streamers formed a ring belt, surrounding the West Wing Demon King in the middle, forming a siege.

It's just that they didn't rush to take action, but from time to time they observed the center of the rotating clouds in the sky.

"Humph! Have you noticed it already?"

The Demon King of the West Wing snorted coldly, and the center of the cloud suddenly lit up with thunder.

Boom!

With a loud noise, two huge shadows slowly descended from the center of the cloud.

A shadow, the giant horns on the head, its proportion is more than three times larger than the body, it looks very powerful.

Another shadow, with a body size of nearly 100 meters, is even much taller than the West Wing Demon King.

Looking at the words displayed on the heads of these two monsters, the expressions of many heroes became solemn.

Giant Horned Demon King LV90!

Giant Rock Demon LV90!

This is the subordinates of the two demon kings of the West Wing Demon King!

"The Guangming Sect wants to bully the less with more? I want to ask the two of us before talking about it!"

"Lord West Wing Demon King, these people are not worthy of your own action. It is enough to leave it to the two of us."

Obviously they are all at the same level, but when the two demon kings appear, the aura is much stronger than that of the brave.

"It's just right! Do you think we will ignore the existence of the two of you? Putting up such a big battle is not just for the West Wing Demon King, you are also within the calculation range!"

Listening to the arrogant words from the brave man below, the Demon King of the West Wing couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Just relying on you, you want to trick me and take me down? You...you're too arrogant!"

Boom!

Hundred dragons come out together, and the world loses its color!

Nearly a hundred thunder dragons rolled out of the clouds, and attacked together with the two demon kings under them.

The battle was triggered without warning.

Fortunately, the Guangming Religion is also ready to fight at any time, but it is not in a hurry to deal with it.

Looking at the center of the battlefield in the distance, which burst out from time to time, Fang Yi gave Xian Sanbu a look.

The latter immediately understood, but his face was tangled.

"What's wrong?"

"Although the brave axe warrior just now was rescued by the people of the Guangming Sect, his injuries are extremely serious. If I can make a sneak attack..."

Xian Sanbu was still thinking about improving his personal strength, which made Fang Yi a little depressed.

Before the big picture, petty profits are not worth investing in energy.

"The brave axe is now protected in the protective cover of the believers of the Light Cult. You break in. Even if you can kill the brave axe, you will be left there forever."

"As long as I kill the brave axe warrior, my level will be greatly improved again. With the power brought by the level increase, I can escape with certainty..."

Roar!

Before Xian Sanbu finished speaking, he was interrupted by a roar from a distance.

The source of the sound was the direction of the Giant Horned Demon King.

Looking at the sound, more than a dozen streamers were revolving around the Giant Horned Demon King, constantly attacking.

Each streamer is connected to the bishop's council on the ground, and it seems to have received an increase in power.

Not only was there no fatigue, but the attack was fierce, and the Giant Horned Demon King, who had just said ruthless words just now, let out an angry roar.

As for the other Demon King, the situation is similar.

Only the Demon Lord of the West Wing has a one-sided trend.

"Friends of the Guangming Cult, I'm here to wish you a helping hand!"

The light curtain reappears, and it is still the old man of the Tower of the Workers.

Only this time, he actually stepped out of the light curtain and transformed into a physical state!

As he walked out of the light curtain together, there were seven full-level rare professional powerhouses.

Each of them has a level of strength on a par with the leaders of the top ten adventure groups.

"Since the Light Religion and the Tower of Professionals have already deployed their trump cards~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How can our royal family be left behind?"

On the ground of Dongcheng District, there are beams of light emerging from the streets, which are gradually converging into some kind of complex and ancient rune pattern.

The quaint and vicissitudes of the atmosphere gives people a feeling of trembling in the soul.

The battle has entered a white-hot stage in all aspects, and this scene also made Xian Sanbu realize.

Ordinary demon kings, in this level of battle, I am afraid that the role is not as big as imagined.

The three major forces have all taken action one after another, but the situation has not developed towards the ideal state.

The strength of the West Wing Demon King is far beyond everyone's imagination.

It is only five levels higher than the regular Demon King, but the strength seems to be different, not at the same level at all.

In the face of the siege of the three major forces of the Thelma Empire, not only did not fall behind, but also occupied an absolute dominant position.