Vol 8 Chapter 442: Sacrifice "God"

Vol 8 Chapter 442: Sacrifice "God"

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There was no mechanical bee on the way back. Because Crete was around, Green did not control the spy star, and the speed of returning was relatively slow.

A month later.

The six space fortresses of the sky are like the six **** months, still flying at the slowest speed of the most energy-saving.

Today's space fortress has already flown out of the imperialist territory and reached the sky above the country surrounding the Dark Empire.

Along the way, Green and Chretia were misidentified by the sorcerer, and were rescued by the locusts and flew with the locusts, which is commonplace for the enemy's hidden missions.

Booming rumbling...

The space fortress keeps a dull mechanical sound all the time in the clouds, and each space fortress can look at each other.

Space fortresses sometimes bury a thick cloud, and sometimes fly in clear skies, but the direction never changes.

"Ah, uh... the young man, the wind here seems a bit spicy."

The little eight standing on Green's shoulder suddenly said so.

"That's because you have been eroded by the abyss. You have already told you not to eat that fruit. You must not listen. Is it uncomfortable now?"

3∠, w□ww. After Green took a small eye, took out a small bottle of medicine.

"Drink it, it will be better after two days. One day, sooner or later, you and Black will die on your mouth."

Hey!

After the small eight-in-one swallowed the medicine, he shouted: "The Eight Lords will not be as short-lived as the **** black cat!"

No longer pay attention to Xiao Ba, Green and Chretia have fallen into the space fortress, Green turned his head: "I have to go to the combat headquarters to submit an analysis of my mission schedule, you must act yourself."

"Hey, don't forget thirty years, I will wait for you all the time."

The two have restored the human form, and Crete said in a playful tone toward Green. With one eye licking, the corner of the red lips rose slightly.

"Ok."

After Green’s response, he took the shofar magic wand and walked step by step toward the operational headquarters inside the space fortress, and submitted his own accidental information to the mission of the collapse of the faith and the investigation report on the abyssal moss mission of the Sanlen Gree State. .

The First Class Medal of Honor Hunter can use the Space Fortress to release missions to influence the Demon Expedition.

But in the vast majority of cases, the first-class Medal of Honor hunting witches' gains are obtained through such a mission investigation report.

Of course, Green did not forget to nominate for the sorcerer who used the blood spar instead of cultivating the abyss moss moiré.

............

After half a month.

The sound of the horn of "呜呜呜" echoed nervously on the fortress. With the "bang", the entire huge space fortress was shaken. The source space fortress destroyed the dark red light column of the cannon.

In an instant, Boulder Glenn’s large flaming nests or gray smoke were destroyed, or collapsed by the aftermath of the cannon.

There is still no sneak into the dark wizard, so there is no abyss.

Because the speed of the space fortress is not fast, the locusts in the capital city have enough time to escape. At this time, most of the city has been evacuated except for a small number of locusts who have chosen to resist.

Or retreat to the dark emperor, or scattered and scattered in the deep mountain village to escape.

"Do not!"

The locusts in the city guarded the fiery red nests that had flourished in the past. In an instant, they fell down. The city seemed to be a large blank with a big handkerchief. The pain of despair could growl.

咻, 咻, 咻, 咻, 咻, 咻...

A head-to-head dance claw claw 狰狞 slave monster snarls from the sky, some large-scale slave monsters of dozens of meters or squatting on the street. Or catching a flutter in the towering flaming nest half-waist, or licking your own arrogant and strong body, the non-stop "bang" hit the base of the fiery red nest.

The small-sized slave monsters have drilled into the fiery red nest, and the sounds of battle, horror, and wailing are endless.

From time to time. There will be a piece of blood flowing out of the window of the fiery nest.

Or a locust who wants to escape from the window inside the flaming nest, and the unknown monster behind him returns to the flaming nest.

The defensive power of the locusts here is far from enough to cause any trouble to the huge slave monsters of the fortress. Or, just provide some food for the slave monsters.

After a while, a demon sorcerer flew down from the sky and flew toward the flaming nest.

Some lucky hunters may have unexpected gains, and bad luck sorcerers can only try to destroy several towering flaming nests and earn a little commission.

In the face of the absolute superiority of the wizard, the capital city that once carried the brilliant civilization of the locusts, exhausted a national capital city that was built by the third-grade locusts who might achieve the flaming gods, and was easily destroyed.

The dark temple of the capital.

Tens of thousands of locusts squatted on the ground, using their full strength to sing and sing "The Dark Bible", expecting the darkness to save the capital from the fire.

A famous temple offering a wide robe and shaking, the power of darkness is like a burning flame.

Their power comes from the darkness of the gods. At this time, in the songs of many locusts, the dark power that can be summoned is almost twice as much as in the past!

The main sacrifice has been turned into a group of 20 meters black flame, looking at a 20-meter scale monster that has been thrown down from the sky, with one hand and one finger, roaring: "God, dark arrow!"

The thick and dark divine power roars with the main sacrifice, and is condensed into a few meters long arrow. The sound of "咻" disappears, and the monster of this scale is pierced.

The vitality of this scaled monster is also amazing.

Even if it is penetrated by the dark power, even if the hollow and the internal organs that are penetrated are burning with the power of the gloom, they still growl and rush to the locusts who are tens of thousands of people in the square.

咻, 咻, 咻, 咻...

The power of the gods of other sacrificial offerings, although unable to display the magical powers, has also made these ordinary locusts, who have almost no fighting power, an amazingly short-term strength, and they have turned into a residual shadow to the head of a slave monster.

The main ritual suddenly blinked in the eyes, and the black flame suddenly rose a lot. The constant darkness of the gods gathered from the temple church and added.

The main sacrifice did not pay attention to the scales monster that had reached the end of his life. After looking over the ice monster of more than 30 meters high, he fell on the powerful wizard who sat on the fiery flying carpet and mocked himself!

The sound of "噗", the main sacrifice in the raging dark power of the parcel, solemnly opened the hands of the "Ghost Festival."

"The power of inflammation, the source of darkness, life and death do not go out!"

With the magic of the Lord's sacrifice, the majestic power of the majestic, his skin began to wither at the speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes became more and more turbid, his breathing became weaker and weaker, but the strength of his breath rose to a terrible degree!

The wizard on the red flying carpet looked up and looked at the sky.

It seems that a tens of meters of black flame palm is aiming at itself and slowly pressing down.

Shaking his head, this third-level hunter and sorcerer did not care.

Sure enough, just after a short moment, the 100-meter-handed hand seemed to have been squeezed by external force. After a moment of struggle, it was dispelled, and there was no threat to the wizard on the red flying carpet.

"Oh, it’s really not self-sufficient to attempt to communicate the power of the world in front of many sacred sorcerers."

The sorcerer on the red carpet is full of sarcasm.

The dark main sacrifice is looking up to the sky. The **** moon on the high sky is so mysterious, full of unknown and unknown atmosphere, making people fear and despair.

The dark power of the main sacrifice is getting weaker and weaker, and then the body withered like an old bark, "嘭", fell to the ground.

"what……"

The sky fluttered down The land "bangbang" ran over, the slave monsters in all directions rushed to the square, and the believers who prayed for the divine power screamed and turned into the food in the mouth of the monster.

............

The Boulder Glenn Saint finally looked at the capital city that he had built for more than a thousand years and looked at his own country.

The sound of "squeaky" in the mouth spit out a big mouthful of green blood.

These bloods fell on the ground, and they seemed to be like boiling water. They kept screaming and bubbling.

"Oh, the curse on you has reached the depths of the internal organs. Finally, take a look at the humble world you are in, shivering under the wizard's will, and destroying it."

Another capital city that tried to resist the will of the wizard was completely destroyed. (Good activity in the sky, cool mobile phone waiting for you to take! Pay attention to point / public number (WeChat add friends to add public number to enter), immediately participate! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to WeChat public number! )

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