Chapter 3080 (1/2)
A magic wind came, and it was about to hit the tower.
Inside the tower, ye Lingyue and others are holding their breath and are worried. I wonder if the jimie tower can escape this fatal blow.
Just then, the exquisite bells hanging from the eaves of the extinction tower were shaking.
They were several golden bells, but the size of their fists, with carved inscriptions on them.
The power of the magic wind blade is amazing, but these little bells do not move at all.
Just as the magic wind blade was about to cleave to the tower of extinction, several small bells trembled.
As soon as the bell shook gently, it gave out a long ringing sound, as if under the ancient Buddhist lamp, there was Sanskrit in the ear.
The Sanskrit, into a series of sound waves, sound like waves in general, hard to the magic blade hit the past.
The sound of Sanskrit is endless, and it is Shengsheng that suppresses the waves of magic wind blade in the mountain stream.
Boom --
in the mountain stream, a large number of magic wind blades break up and turn into wisps of breeze.
In the village of demon soldiers below the mountain stream, the irony on the debating machine's face suddenly stagnated at the edge of his mouth.
The long tower, like a decoration, suddenly broke through the magic wind blade and went straight down the mountain stream.
I heard a roar, and the whole mountain stream was shaken. I almost didn't overturn the magic army stronghold.
”Come on! Corpse wing demon dragon, go out to battle. ”
Ye Lingyue and others in the silence tower, listening to the pleasant bell, only feel that the tower body drops rapidly.
The speed of the extinction tower is very fast, but the people in the tower do not feel uncomfortable at all.
”General, we go deep into the mountain stream.”
The women soldiers watched below the tower.
However, under the mountain stream, those disturbing magic blades are scattered, and the base camp of debating machine is found under layers of fog.
A military stronghold like an eagle's nest appears at the bottom of the mountain stream.
A large number of demon soldiers are wandering in the mountain stream.
But he saw a man flying out of the magic army stronghold.
The man was dressed as a demon soldier, and his face was pale and pale, without half blood color.
”He” raised his face and looked at the pagoda in the air. There was no expression on his face, as if he were wearing a mask.
Different from ye Lingyue's earlier experience in the seventh legion, the debating machine in front of him changed into a physical body.
Just its cold eyes, or let ye Lingyue recognize it at a glance.
”Demons and demons.”
Ye Lingyue's heart sank.
On the expressionless face of the debater, a cold arc of laughter opened.
”It” raised his hand and made an extremely provocative action towards ye Lingyue.
But see it point next move, seem to be pinched a demon to decide.
The falling tower seems to have hit an invisible wall.
In the air, there are black and gold arrays.
The formation, like a rusty gear, has an ancient and terrible smell.
Only the sound of ”click click” was heard, and the gears pricked and moved.
The black and gold array is like an open door.
I heard a terrible sound of dragon chanting. In the array, a corpse demon dragon circled out.
The body shape of corpse demon dragon is much larger than the one ye Lingyue saw in Jiuchong Shenyuan earlier. The most amazing thing is that it also has two faucets.
Is that?
Ye Lingyue took a deep breath, and her eyes were fixed on the corpse demon dragon.
There is not a good piece of meat in the whole body of the demon dragon, but every bone of it is made up of a lot of people.