"The watchman is so strong! The destructive power of this move has exceeded my understanding of silver supremacy... Cough!"
Seeing the scene that Francis blew up the centipede, the bully crocodile took a breath, but was choked by a rotten smell.
"Tear!"
Blood splashed and broken meat flew.
With one hand, he pulled out the big sword from the body of the desert worm, threw off the blood sacrifice on it, served one side in awe, and performed the duty of escort for Lord ferrance.
In the camp of allegiance to the patriarch, the bully crocodile is happy that his owner has a strong power.
His eyes narrowed slightly, carrying a cold light, passing a group of powerful people with complex looks, and a sneer was aroused at the corners of his mouth.
As long as the Lord maintains this Titan city "boom!"
In the consternation of the people, under the distant dusk night, a beam of light rushed into the sky, reflecting the virtual shadow of a magnificent temple!
"Then, what is that!"
"This sacred breath! Even if it is far away, I can feel a terrible explosive force!"
"Yes... The strong man of the dark Terran shot! No, no, is it the bishop of the divine court Nord! He''s still alive!!"
The strong who were preparing to help the family were shocked again. They looked at the light column running through the barrier at dusk and night in the distance, and the virtual shadow of the temple raised the force infinitely!
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"The temple, dispelling darkness, represented the dawn of the human race tens of thousands of years ago. Is it... A sage! At the level above the bishop, Nord took this step! The God of dream spirit revived and responded to his call?!"
After a weak spell defeated the ambush of hundreds of cleft worms, Batur was surprised to see the explosion of the vision!
There was a feeling before, but it was not as magnificent and amazing as this temple vision!
"Batur, return to the camp."
Besman, wearing a bronze helmet, blew up a huge desert worm and said calmly.
"Yes, patriarch."
Batur reacted and quickly cast spells to join the war.
This is a battlefield full of corpses, but it is almost all the remains of the inferior demon clan.
This group of cannon fodder is too weak for the defense line established by the Gubang family. It can''t bear the hegemonic attack of silver, and it has been defeated step by step!
The northern line is mainly a war of separatism by the strong, while the subordinates support all fronts in the form of families and reap local military achievements.
As one of the three giants, the destruction Knight Roma served as the general captain of the support team. The Gubang family relaxed for this, not only to the demon family, but also to the tulip family.
"Tear!"
With one blow, a desert worm just drilled out of the ground roared. The demon God gave it the gift of hardening its skin to resist besman''s outbreak. The skin condensed a layer of fish scale. The damage of the shock made Besma step backward.
But the next moment, this amazing defensive desert worm was blown open! From the inside out, blow into a blood mist!
Seeing this, besman sneered. He inherited a rare profession. He made a strong way through a special secret skill. He has a certain chance to ignore the defense and have a superimposed damage outbreak!
"Bang bang!"
Just after the death of the desert worm, when everyone was relaxed, the land cracked in all directions, and more than a dozen desert worms sprang out, blocking everyone''s retreat!
At the same time, in the corner of the shadow, a figure came out, with twelve dark potential auras, bared his teeth like a ghost!
"Trap!"
Everyone was shocked. They didn''t know it. They went deep into the hinterland of the demon family and were ambushed!
"Francis!"
Besman pinched the map, his eyes burst into anger and almost roared out!
PS: I will officially recover tomorrow and start at the third watch. I don''t regret coming to the starting point! The place where dreams set sail is also a place where dreams are broken!