Chapter 3011 The throne of the God, the throne of the Demon

The blood-colored ball condensed by the blood law in the palm of his hand was thrown towards the Erling army with the force of Jun Moyuan's wrist.

The bloody ball fell very quickly, leaving only a bloody line in the air.

By the time someone from the enemy discovered it, the bloody ball was already above their heads.

The shadow of death in my heart instantly cast a shadow of misfortune.

The guillotine above his head was already crumbling, and it seemed that it would fall down the next moment. He subconsciously raised his head and saw the bloody arc falling from the sky. His pupils shrank, and he subconsciously pulled the knife beside him.

The person dodged towards the distance at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, he did not forget to shout, "Get out of here."

But unfortunately, he discovered it too late.

The bloody ball had already fallen down the moment he took the people around him and left.

The moment the blood-colored ball fell, there was a muffled roar, like a comet hitting the earth's surface. A cloud of dust instantly flew up, and a bloody red light enveloped the entire Erling army.

In just three seconds, the red light had dissipated, and the scene that was revealed made everyone present in disbelief. Their eyes widened, and their expressions were full of shock.

In their sight, what they saw was that each one had no flesh and blood, leaving only a white skeleton covered by a piece of clothing.

The Erling army that originally numbered ten thousand people now only had less than a thousand people left.

These people all saved their lives because they reacted quickly enough and separated their spiritual bodies from their bodies in time.

Some spirits, however, were too slow. Although they separated from their bodies, they did not escape the range of the blood mist, so they were also eroded by the blood mist.

Even the leader of the Erling army was seriously injured and half of his body was gone.

They couldn't help but look up into the sky. Under the cover of the clouds and mist, they could vaguely see two figures standing side by side. One of them was waving his hands slightly, with an evil smile on his lips.

They couldn't help but feel the hair on their bodies trembling for a moment.

"This is unbelievable. What kind of trick is this so powerful? It is indeed a demon."

"It's so scary."

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Listening to the whispers of the tribesmen, Bai Yi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He also wanted to say such a thing, it was too scary.

If you become an enemy of the Demon Lord, wouldn't it mean that you will only die?

Fortunately, okay, they are in the same group as the Demon Lord. Although the Demon Lord doesn't like them, who makes their current master the God Lord?

With his eyesight, he could see the emperor's throne of the god and the younger brother of the demon.

Bai Yi, who was originally shocked and a little frightened, actually had a silly smile on his face at this moment. This silly smile really did not match his status as an elder of the clan. The other white tigers couldn't help but be stunned when they saw it, and even

I'm still guessing, maybe their elders were frightened.

There were even a few white tigers from the older generation gathered together, glancing at Bai Yi from time to time, as if they were discussing something.

Seeing the mouth shape obviously means that they are discussing changing to another elder. This elder seems a bit stupid.

At this moment, Bai Yi didn't know that he had been labeled as stupid by his tribe, and he even thought about replacing him.

What everyone in the White Tigers saw was just a flash of red light, and then most of the enemies were already dead. But in Leng Wuyou's eyes, her eyes passed through the heavy blood mist and saw what was going on inside.

The moment the blood-colored ball exploded, the little snakes that were temporarily transformed by the blood-colored law and were entrenched inside swarmed toward the army of Erlings.
Chapter completed!