Titan and Dragon King

He was just a second-generation ancestor, and he was a little bit overwhelmed, and now he has another one. Although it seems that this is an epic that is completely different from Muria, this is what makes the evil **** of the desert even worse.

Clan things are grouped together, and people are grouped. He understands this simple truth. Being able to mix with the existence of Titan and Son of the Dragon is most likely an existence with a large background.

Judging by its power attributes and forms that have no connection with Muria, it is known that this may be a second-generation ancestor from another large race.

Simply put, if there is a fight, he will pass through the two existences in front of him and the two horror races that he is totally unable to parry at present, no, no, there are three.

Because the existence of the Titan and the Dragon Son is a mixed race, he is a blood combination from two different races.

相比 Compared to the evil spirit of the desolate evil at this time, Muria was somewhat helpless. He had just begun, and Michaellia had come out. He did not comply with the agreement with him before the war began.

"You broke the contract, you promised me that when I fought fiercely with the evil god, you will come out again."

"I did not breach the contract." Miguelella immediately vetoed Muria's accusations. She did not feel that her behavior at this time violated the agreement. "You have been fighting the evil **** for so long, it is my turn!"

"I have just begun." Muria was anxious. The evil **** of the wild is too realistic. Even if he is preparing for battle, it is coping style. It seems that his attention is still trying to figure out how to get out of here.

It is enough for the evil **** in this state to cope with him alone, let alone add Michelle. At that time, he will have no experience of fighting at all, let alone use this fighting pressure to integrate and control the seven devil gods. the power of.

"It's been awhile since it happened." Miguelella corrected her husband's statement, and she could see everything that happened just now, clearly. Muria has blown the body of the evil **** once, what else do you want?

If you come again, this evil **** who is not much stronger than her is estimated to be destroyed. If it is her turn, then you will face a disabled evil god. What can you do?

"What do you want?" Muria asked with a headache.

"I'm going to fight the evil god, you stand here and watch."

"No." Muria refused even if she didn't want to, when the blood behind him was fake? He is now in the state, so let him stand here and wait, he is uncomfortable, and must be vented through battle.

Uh ...

Muria's conversation with Michelangela was completely uncovered, so all of them were meditated by the evil **** who was doomed because he destroyed the world too much and was affected by the curse.

He has now fully confirmed the identity of the two existing ancestors of the two beings, because these two beings are fighting for battle, which is completely different from the normal evil god.

的 The same level of existence he has encountered will try his best to avoid fighting, even if the interests have been eroded, as long as it is not too much, he will give in.

A comparison of these similarities with the two in front of him immediately shows a very obvious difference. It is not a category at all. It is isolated and independent. No matter what it encounters, it can only rely on its own destroyer.

荒 The evil **** of wildness completely determined the thoughts in his heart, and left here as soon as possible to stay away from these two second-generation ancestors. Then check if there is something wrong with yourself.

Otherwise, why would he be so lucky that he would not be able to provoke two existences in a row? There must be some reason for this.

"Okay, you go up to fight him first, but once you show signs of defeat, I will come up to replace you."

At this time, the evil **** of the desert heard another sentence enough to make any self-respecting existence angry, but the evil **** of the desert did not get angry for this.

There is absolutely no need. Why should I be angry? How does being angry help him? No, on the contrary, it is possible for him to perform irrational behavior under the control of emotions, so he forcibly maintains a state of indifference and becomes an evil **** without emotion.

As for self-esteem, face or something? Oh, what's the use? Is it important to have his infinite life? No, it provokes a stronger existence, and nothing is left to death. And reluctant to live, for a long time, he will have infinite possibilities.

So after hearing these words, he began to think about whether to cooperate with them to meet their needs, and then find an opportunity to retreat smoothly, otherwise, he may not be so easy to escape.

Uh ...

"I always feel something is wrong."

Looking at the war in front of him, Muria's brows frowned slightly. Although the war between the two epics in front of him should look like this, Muria always has an awkward feeling, just like watching an already The rehearsal is the same.

Huh, war. Once the two epics with relatively little strength break out, they will basically not fight alone, but will form a void war with them as the core.

Michelera, after gaining the right to fight against the evil **** of the desert, released the angel army equipped by the Blazing Gods, forming a torrent of sacred legion that swept towards the evil **** of the desert.

After seeing this posture, the evil **** of the wild, he understood that the second generation ancestor who came out was playing with him, and the other party would not show any mercy to his subordinates. If he was a little careless, the second generation ancestor really May kill him here.

One party did not have any scruples, and went all out to fight, doing everything in their power to achieve the greatest results, while the other party was fearful, fearing that their own heavy hands would cause the existence of the opponent behind.

It was under such awkward circumstances that Michelangela played an equal role with the evil **** of the wild, including their respective dependents.

The relatives of the evil **** of the wild can be called the real legion of destruction, the angel legion of michaelera, ennn, it is difficult to say, they can fight it, they feel a little worse, they ca n’t fight it, and they have a pretty good Combat effectiveness.

Seriously speaking, the Angel Legion under Michelangela could not compare with the Legion's Legion Legacy, a group of young master soldiers with pride and favor, while the other side destroyed the world many times, indifferent to everything, including the monsters of their own lives.

However, the two sides are still deadlocked. Neither the Angel Corps nor the Beast Legion has the upper hand. The reason why this happens is entirely because Muria has engaged with the evil **** of the desert and has successively created the army of the evil **** of the desert.

The most elite part of the Legion of Legions brought by the evil **** of the wild was long lost when Muria smashed the world.

In other words, at this time, the Angel Army under Michelangela was actually playing against a group of miscellaneous army members of the evil god's family.

Seeing this situation, Muria did not have many bad views. The fighting power of the angels, even in the Erasian world, is well-known, and cannot be denied because of the current situation.

Puppet angel's individual qualities are worthy of recognition. Its basic indicators completely explode the relatives of the evil gods. The reason why they did not form a crushing war is entirely because they have experienced too few battles.

The really powerful legions were fought in battle after battle, not on the training ground.

"It's boring!" Looking at the battle between the evil **** of the desert and Michalella, Muria already knew in her heart. Combining the evil **** of the desert, the first appearance to the present performance, I can basically guess what this evil **** wants to do. .

"In the future, you won't report to your own family, and start fighting directly!" Muria sighed, and now he doesn't expect the evil **** of the wasteland to put pressure on him and let him master the power of the seven evil spirits.

尊 This demon god, who has been so thoroughly counseled, would not dare to deal with him even if he has this power, not to mention he does not have this power yet. Again, only the evil gods who can only seek the lowest-level small world can't be stronger.

"Can you kill this evil god?"

There was a bold idea in Muria's heart. For him, this was a very normal idea, because the benefit of being able to kill an epic is not too much.

First of all, epic corpses, which are popular in any world, are also very useful for epics. They can be used as raw materials for the evolving world, and they can also be used to cast weapons.

Secondly, an epic will have a half-plane or a broken world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ even a world with well-established rules. When the epic falls, the half-plane or world it controls is Extremely fragile and easily merged and merged.

In the end, it is the accumulated collection of epics over a long period of time. What this specific is based on the racial strength of the epic, anyway, the style of the epic is there, no matter how bad it is.

In short, each killing of an epic, as long as he can digest everything he left behind, the strength will rise to varying degrees. Epic existences can also become stronger and stronger, but only limited to epics above the imaginary realm.

Only the epic of the world can digest the corpse of the hostile epic. The rules of the half plane are too few to shake an epic body.

However, few epics will become stronger by killing their peers, because this is too crazy, and if they are not careful, they will attract siege.

In fact, for most epics, becoming stronger is not their first pursuit. It is only to live in peace and stability, so this type of epic will avoid fighting as much as possible, or it may threaten it. They exist.

"Oh, a little unrealistic!"

Deduced the possibility of killing the evil **** of the wild, Muria found that if he did not turn to the elders for help, the possibility of killing them in frontal battles was very low. And asking for help from elders, huh, nonsense, he didn't do such things.