Chapter 1080: Phase 2 (1/2)

The refining ancient jade encounters a crisis, and the purple scorpion does not make a rescue. The Lei Sword continues to flash. Under the pressure of the Purple Temple, he can easily deal with the half-step sacred, and the main energy at the moment is killing.

Seeing that the blade fell, the magical light appeared on the surface of the refining ancient jade, forming a protective, and began to defend itself.

The blade is blocked, and at the time of the slow advancement, the power is also consumed.

Nearly a hundred tentacles flew out, entangled the half-step sacred sacred, and swallowed the other's energy.

The knife flutters and dances. After half a step, the Holy Spirit cuts off the tentacles and retreats. At this moment, the sword of Lei comes and penetrates the other's body.

I can't dodge at all.

The second attack of the refining ancient jade, took away the magic of the other's life.

Thirty-two half-step saints, between a short moment, were killed five, others did not even hurt the purple points.

How is this going?

Below, all the demons are still in the forest, pressed by the strange creatures and black ants.

Many parts of the world are in chaos, shouting and killing keeps ringing, but the cities that are most threatened are very quiet.

In the cold streets, there are still a few shops open for business. The large and small pubs are also sitting at the moment. These people are not leaving, or they are incapable of leaving, they can only survive with the Tianwu world.

Here is the Tianwu world of Ziyan, but why not be their hometown?

For this reason, they are able to talk and laugh in the pub one by one, sit and watch the half-step death.

Today's scene is enough for them to brag about their lives.

Because they were sitting in the pub and watching the Devil's million-strong army defeat, and saw the foundation of the Tianwu world, a sense of pride came to life.

In the sky, a half-step sage took out a stalwart, and the atmosphere of the demon sage emerged. Only under the suppression of the sable temple, the power of this stalwart would be greatly reduced.

The sable has a picture of the body, not afraid at all.

The Thunder Sword is still shining, and once and for all, wearing a half-step sacred body, the number of half-step sacred is gradually decreasing.

This makes them panic, how is it good?

retreat?

Now I don't know where the Magic Luke is, how to retreat?

At this moment, there is no half-step sanctuary protection around the magic, but he is very safe, because no matter whether it is a creature or a black ant, he deliberately avoided him and did not fight with him at all.

At the moment, he seems to be somewhat helpless and does not know what to do.

The big tree around him was emptied by him, but he will grow up again soon, like a never-ending place.

He lost contact with other people and didn't know what the battlefield was.

The half-step saints who besieged the purple scorpion used a variety of powerful means and finally wounded the purple sable.

The purple cicada coughed out three major bloods, but it was only injured. It was far from death. During this period, he took away a half-step sacred life.

At this moment, the half-step sacred degeneration is nearly half, and then continue, everyone is afraid that they will die here.

The purple face is pale, looks like it is too expensive, and can't last too long, but when he kills the tenth person, it is like this, and it is still like this, which makes them guess, whether the purple is true or not Pretending it.

Finally, the constant death threatened them, and with the millions of troops like mud cows entering the sea, these half-step sages could no longer resist and chose to flee.

The half-step sage wants to go, the purple scorpion is unstoppable, and they can only let them break the barrier of the world and then flee quickly.

After the half-step sages left, Zi Yan also released the magic gram.

A space channel suddenly appeared in the vision of Magic Luke. He flew out without hesitation and found himself outside the Tianwu world.

Not far away is the half-step saints, but only seventeen people.

”What happened?”

Magic Luke asked with a blank face, and he did not know what happened from beginning to end.

”Go back and talk.”

One of the half-step saints said.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, it is only a few hours.

As these people left, the two races of an intuitive war were exclaimed.

”What happened, why are there only a few people left? What about other people?”

”What about the million army of Magic Luke?”

Lei Zhenghong’s face changed. He guessed a certain possibility and felt extremely unbelievable.

Not only him, everyone can't believe it.

This also includes those demons.

I am afraid that the only thing that is calm is the memory of the magic. He is still very fortunate. He originally proposed the condition, deliberately retreating, and chose to stay in the second line. There is no frontal battle with the purple, or else it is true. Trouble.