v7 Chapter 458: One hundred thousand armor (1/2)

Yu Shangjing, Hongpao, and Bahri were all stunned. They didn't even see how Xiao Chen shot, and a yellow streamer rushed out, followed by a booming muffled sound and the death of the old monster. roar. (? [{[Bayi Chinese {W] W> W>.> 8> 1? Z] W>.> C] O] M>

This sudden force made them tremble for a while. If they faced this force, they would be killed directly.

Xiao Chen's cultivation is really terrifying!

Huang Quan opened his way ahead, Xiao Chen moved forward with his hand, and the four tribe people carefully guarded, followed the steps of the adults, and did not dare to fall behind.

The fluctuation of strength, the overflowing of anger, the temptation of blood food, and the roar of death, gradually seduced the old corpses in the rolling mountains. Among them, the lowest-ranked ones were also half armors, and all armors occupied the vast majority.

The number gathered more and more, the death was soaring into the sky, and the roar and roar was shocking.

If an ordinary monk falls here, under the dense siege of the old corpses, even the ancient monks will eventually end up with the depletion of mana and be killed by life. But Huang Chen's polishing in the hands of Xiao Chen was a strange existence.

It can explode amazing power of destruction, and can supplement itself by devouring the power inside the hunting object, and has almost no loss of monk power.

Therefore, even if the old corpses continued to flow like a tide, they could only be crushed and crushed to death under the Huangquan Grinding Disk.

Xiao Chen has taken out the wooden box, and the demon suit is lying quietly in it. Once the old corpse dies, the power in the armor will be swallowed by it, and it will become its own strength to supplement the growth and repair of armor.

His complexion was pale, his robe was sloshing, his black eyes were like a dark sea, undetectable.

Thousands of old corpses died as soon as they reached.

The four tribe monks went away in fear, looking at the upright back in front of them, with pious awe on their faces.

I am afraid that only real gods can have this kind of power.

Following the adult Xiao Chen, they suddenly developed a long-lost sense of dependence. It seems that no matter how big a thing is, there is no need to be afraid. Following the adult, they can reach where they want to go.

This feeling is really good!

Between the mountains, Aung forward, thousands of old corpses came together, but they could not stop them at all, and continued to advance towards the core of the mountains.

But on this day, Xiao Chen paused slightly, slowly raised his head to look forward, put away the wooden box and reached for a move, Huang Quan Da Mo Pan returned to him instantly.

At the same time, the siege of the old corpses seemed to have received some order, and the siege was temporarily stopped.

On the rocks not far away, three figures stood side by side. The fuchsia flesh and the horror wounds that turned out were enough to prove their identities, but the most shocking thing was that their armor was bloody!

Blood armor corpse!

The three blood armored corpses also seemed to know that their whereabouts had been detected, and at the same time Yang had a sharp growl in their mouths.

The stagnant old corpse was like a soldier in the armor who had accepted the order. He yelled in his mouth, and the figure flashed again.

However, this time their shots are no longer chaotic and disparate, and they cooperate closely with each other, but they form a kind of existence like a battle array, and the extinction of anger in the body is faint.

The three blood armored corpses were directing them to fight, apparently possessing their own wisdom!

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed fiercely, and the power revealed by the fighting corpse was extremely horrible. With his own strength, he was able to protect himself, but he could not protect the four tribal people.

But he had to do it.

Xiao Chen did not choose to open the dojo and directly gained their faith, in order to convince them with great power, to gain the awe and gratitude of the faithful people, and to gain the most pure and powerful faith power! And this way forward, when he shows his strength, if there is death or injury, his plan will be greatly reduced.

The people of the four tribes were pale, and even the rain on the well, the red robe, Bahri, and Yeyue showed horror that could not be hidden.

”Blood armor!”

”A blood corpse!”

As the great priests of the four major tribes, they naturally know more secrets, and the horror and power of blood armored corpses. If they rarely leave this rolling mountain range for some reason, I am afraid that all tribes have been wiped out. !!

Because of this, they will be desperate!

Lord Xiao Chen is powerful and may be able to retreat, but they must die!

But at this moment, the four tribal people heard clear and low drinking. ”You have to wait for the contraction and retreat, you must intervene in today's battle.” The voice did not fall, and the whole sky suddenly alighted. .

Within the void, 100,000 figures suddenly appeared, heavy armored spears, powerful!

For five people, wearing black battle armor, there is a terrible power in each of them!

Zuo Meibing said!

One hundred thousand soldiers, the weakest are also in the three realms of heaven and man, the peak of the ethnic group, and even the ancient monks are not undercharging.

Raising soldiers for thousands of days, today is the time for their generosity!

Xiao Chenpao waved his sleeve and drank in his mouth, ”Dare to stop the advancers of this seat, kill as many as possible!”

”Follow the Lord's Order!”

One hundred thousand soldiers roared, the sound of the world shook, the spear pointed at the sky, and the five leading leaders of Inquisition, Dieshan, Suwon, Demon, and Zuozu yelled. The one hundred thousand soldiers divided into five and swept the surroundings, just like five raging A tumbling dragon.

”kill!”

”kill!”

”kill!”

”kill!”

”kill!”

The five parties growled, the word exited, and the spear fell sharply!

boom!

Thousands of gun shadows fell, such as a torrential shower, a dense mahjong covering the whole sky, countless old corpses were pierced through their chests, and their bodies were torn apart.

A shot was fired, and the stab fell without stopping and swept across.

The gunman, the king of the soldiers in the army, can attack long stabs, and sweep the thousands of troops!

boom!