The battle in the square was like fire and tea, and it was carried out to a critical moment.

Life has become cheap, and bloodthirsty ** fills everyone's heart; under the cold eyes of those mosquito kings, humans are slowly turning into despair as their companions keep falling to death.

Since the existence of Mengli Land, there has never been such a thing in history, and no news has been made by anyone in the Demon Realm.

The ancient monument is already secret, and occasionally there are demon cultivators who enter the ancient mosquitoes very secretly. They cannot imagine what a terrifying situation would be like when the nearly ten thousand mosquito kings gathered together.

There is one silver mosquito king, and there are seven purple mosquito kings. As for blue and blue..., in terms of middle-level power, the overall strength of mosquitoes has surpassed that of ordinary demons, and even the Burning Spirit Clan is not as good as that.

But the great clan must have a high-level position, which is beyond the reach of the demon mosquitoes.

Consider from another perspective, if the land of Dream Li is layered according to the mosquito king level and the level of the mosquito king has risen step by step... No need to think about it anymore, the demon mosquito does have the capital to compete with humans. As long as you give some space and time, with their terrifying reproductive ability and the characteristics of the whole people being soldiers, sweeping across the human world is not a dream.

There were no people from other demonic races in the square. It was impossible for only five tribes to look for historical sites in the hundreds of demonic races. In other words, the so-called layer of the ancient sites is actually more than one place!

Apart from IQ limitations, the potential of demon mosquitoes is even better than that of humans.

Just in this battle, although humans have entered the monuments on such a large scale, although they do not know how this situation occurs, from the perspective of the demon mosquitoes, or the wishes of the Maoluo Zhenjun, there is no doubt that they must be killed. Otherwise, the leak of news here will cause humans to be alert to the countless powerful people who will not sit idly by and watch the demon mosquitoes flood.

This is a battle of life and death, and it will end with one side dying.

Shisanlang understood this the moment he saw the situation on the battlefield, so he stopped temptation and did not care about inquiries about more information, and hurriedly escaped from his dream.

Dream in dreams!

This is Shisanro's intuitive impression of this for three months.

The true master of Maoluo is either sleeping or sealed, seeking to escape from the difficulties and create one or some ideas, and lead it into the demonic calamity: he turns the monk into a puppet-like existence and seeks solutions from the outside.

The danger of the king is the great righteousness, the yin and dark energy is the inducement of endless treasures, and his intention is to create a dreamy Tianluo realm, trying to modify the memory of the chosen one. Although the true king of the Yuanluo cannot take action, he takes three steps and cannot say that it is not poisonous or unstable.

Unfortunately, when he encountered a "freak" like Shisanlang, the True Lord of Montenegro finally failed. Not only did he not get anything, he also revealed a lot of details.

Shisanlang did not care about his identity and would not keep his trust in the true king of the underworld: he did seek some verification, but did not point out doubts about the mongolia. He believed that he knew enough that as long as he brought these news out, whether humans could die or not is no longer something he could worry about.

Most importantly, Shisanlang discovered that at this time the human side had reached a critical moment of life and death. For him, this was the only opportunity to escape.

If one side of human beings is destroyed, these demon mosquitoes will be unable to fly if they are here to protect them.

The battles in the square are divided into several parts. Among them, the battle between the Mosquito King and the major saints headed by Gou Lian is not in the center, but is located in a corner of the square. Several saints intentionally lead the Mosquito King away to prevent their magical powers from hurting the human race. On the contrary, the Mosquito King cooperated extremely well and fought against the Five Saints and a Nascent Soul monk with an extremely proud attitude without showing any timidity.

When the fight really started, the saints quickly understood the intention of the Mosquito King. It was not only to maintain its supreme position, but also to have extremely cunning combat considerations.

There are many buildings here and there are banned lights shining. The Mosquito King has lived here for many years, and he has already been clear about where the mechanisms and traps are so clear that it is no longer clear. Every time everyone attacks together and cannot compete head-on, it will use its unimaginable speed to flash in an instant: the result is that several people consume a lot of mana and constantly display magical weapons. It looks like the flames are surging, but in fact it only defeats countless giant pillars of the high house, and the Mosquito King is unscathed.

On the contrary, although the attack of the Mosquito King is single, the effect is unexpectedly good. Its speed is too fast, just like a silver lightning flashing through the air. No matter who it is, as long as it is hit head-on, it will definitely be killed in one blow. The reason why none of the major saints has died so far is that the Mosquito King is sure to win and does not want to take the risk of being injured and exerts a decisive kill.

Its intelligence is already extremely high, and it is very clear what kind of strength the people in front of it have. To be extreme, everyone here has combat power that is not as weak as ordinary Nascent Soul, and their combat awareness is even more uncommon. Ps: If you force it too hard, no matter who is dying, it will inevitably have an impact on the Mosquito King.

After all, the Mosquito King is still a monster and can only rely on his body to face the attacks of monks; not to mention being injured, as long as there is a pause or slowdown, what awaits it will be a violent attack like a storm. With the means of these people, if a joint attack can be formed, even if the body made of a magic weapon is formed, the Mosquito King will inevitably be knocked into residue.

It is not in a hurry and has no intention of fighting against these people at all: by speed alone, it has a steady chance of winning. These people have limited magic power, and their subordinates are gradually being eaten up by their own people, and each of them is injured. As long as they continue to fight, they will be defeated sooner or later and become their own great replenishment.

With a "swoosh!", with a sarcasm in his eyes, the mosquito king roared past Gou Lian, and his mouth blew a clear silver light in the air, instantly passing away. A red light suddenly appeared, Gou Lian shouted bitterly, and blood spilled out of the corners of his lips again.

A blood wolf roared up and collided with the Mosquito King twice. When the attacks of other people arrived, the Mosquito King's body twisted a few times in the air, swept across the sky at an angle that humans could not imagine. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into a pillar and flashed out from the other end.

The Fire Dragon Poison Python also had an extremely sharp sword light flashing, and a pillar several meters thick burst down, rolling up a large area of ​​smoke and gravel.

It was futile, it was completely futile. The Mosquito King gave it a blow to the human who was considered to be the highest in cultivation and escaped. His ugly and terrifying figure looked extremely elegant, just like a game-like expression.

On the contrary, the situation of Elder Gou Lian, who was attacked by him, was already very bad and could no longer support him.

His body was nothing, but another magic weapon he sacrificed was pecked by the Mosquito King, and it was no longer useful. He also suffered heavy damage to his mind. Gou Lian was angry and attacked fiercely, and there could be a trace of the Mosquito King there.

This is the fourth piece! Each body-protecting magic weapon is broken, which will bring a heavy burden to Gou Lian: However, he has no choice but to take out another treasure that looks like an ancient mirror, grit his teeth and spit out his essence and blood, and protect his body firmly.

At this time, Gou Lian no longer had the same light appearance as before. His hair was scattered, his clothes were covered with blood, his eyes were dull but he sprayed with a ruthless and desperate light. His embarrassing and ferociousness made people think that he had changed into someone else, or was simply a beast.

"I'm not willing to give up!"

Gou Lian was almost in a madness. He could not imagine that he had been working hard for hundreds of years and paid such a great price to eventually fall into the mouth of a cold-blooded mosquito. What he couldn't accept the most was that he clearly had the ability to fight back and his accumulated strength was obviously superior, but he could not bring any harm to the damn mosquito.

"How could there be such a large mosquito population? Why didn't I find it last time? Also, why did they, who originally didn't attack me, have become like the hatred of killing my father and the hatred of taking his wife!"

He was going crazy. If he knew about this, Gou Lian was more than everyone present: but he didn't know that the place where Mengli was no longer the place where Mengli was before, and would usher in a drastic change.

When he reached this point, Elder Gou was defeated and had no way out. He originally hoped that the Tianlang clan would be destroyed, and the Demon Soul and Jiao Chi surrounded and killed Lan Ling, and he joined forces with a few saints to open the ancient sites and finally eliminated them one by one. The result is that the Jiao Chi clan was killed by the Rising Spirit, and the Tianlang and the Demon Soul came together. The attitude of the Blood Killing clan changed. Gou Lian had no choice but to compromise and hand over all the direct lines of the Rising Spirit clan for Mai Shaofei's forgiveness, and he used the ancient sites as bait to exchange for everyone's forgiveness, so he led a large group of people to enter the ancient sites.

Speaking of being a leader, in fact, everyone understands that Gou Lian is just a lonely family. The journey of treasure hunting in ancient sites is destined to look at the whole of all races. In addition, after the autumn hunting, Gou Lian could not return to Lan Ling, and could only stay away from the five races and embark on a completely different path of casual cultivator.

Even so, Gou Lian thought that as long as he could recover the other half of the Creation Pill, and his familiarity with the ancient sites, the great way was still expected. However, the most desperate blow also followed. There were suddenly so many mosquito kings on the first floor of the ancient sites. Not only did the people of the five tribes fall into a desperate situation, but he was also regarded as the number one target by the mosquito king and bit him tightly.

He couldn't even escape. The Mosquito King listed him as the first killer, and escaping rashly could only make him die faster, and there was no second possibility.

"Why, why!"

His heart was filled with unwillingness and anger. Gou Lian roared and chased the Mosquito King hard, as if he had lost his mind. It’s a pity that he was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, even in the middle stage, he could not compare with the Mosquito King’s speed.

Even the blood wolf can't catch up with it, that's a magical power! How can humans do something that cannot catch up with even the magical power?

"Old man Gou Lian, you are crazy!"

It was Lu Mo who shouted. Until this moment, the Blood Killing Saint Son finally showed a completely different calmness and forbearance from his surface: a giant blood-red blade cut through the space, shocking the Mosquito King, who was about to turn around, shouted loudly: "I won't retreat yet!"

If you want to defeat the Mosquito King, the only way is to join a few people in a group to find an opportunity to win with one blow: Although the current situation is bad, it is not yet time for each to escape. Gou Lian blindly attacked, and no one cared about his own life. The problem is that if this shield-like character dies, no one will be able to bear the attack of the Mosquito King in the future and will definitely fail faster.

Among the great saints, Ruchun, based on the power of his skills, the saint of the Blood Killing Clan is the first. Its giant blade surrounded by blood light is unknown as a treasure, but it is the only magic weapon to catch up with the Mosquito King. Lu Mo believes that as long as he gives himself a chance, he will definitely bring heavy damage to the Mosquito King and then seek a chance to defeat it.

"I want to kill it!"

Gou Lian was crazy and desperate, aggrieved and griefed, and his feelings were indescribable. He gradually realized that the mosquito king should have been ordered, and that the number one target of killing was himself: thinking about his situation over the years, thinking of the few holy sons who are now dissatisfied with him Gou Lian wished he could die with the mosquito king in despair.

A saint son of a foreign clan, a low-level junior, called himself an old man in front of the young master Lan Ling in front of several saints. What kind of humiliation is this, and what kind of aggrievance and helplessness is it.

"Am I wrong? What's wrong? I don't want to be a puppet of the Underworld Lord, I don't want to betray the human race, and I can't tell anyone about this. Is there anything wrong with doing this?"

"Once someone knows that I have swallowed half of the Creation Pill..., Haha, I will be targeted by those masters and powerful people. I can't refine it into pills. What can I do, what can I do!"

He was crying wildly in his heart, Gou Lian's eyes were scattered, his mouth was breathing heavily, and he was still at the end of the road. Everyone looked at his desolate and bleak look, and felt a little sad in his heart at the same time, and they didn't know what to do.

"Things have changed, please return quickly with Elder Gou!" In despair, Mai Shaofei suddenly looked up in surprise.

"There is indeed a change, Gou Lian returns quickly!" Although Zhong Hanhan hated Gou Lian, he knew that this was not the time for fighting spirit, and he drank at the same time.

"There is a change, what's the change?" Gou Lian asked subconsciously.

Lin Yibiao did not say anything. Although he turned into the Mosquito King, he had no choice but to use the genuine card. At this time, his eyes were too long and he also looked up at the sky.

"Of course it has changed! Idiot, come back quickly!"

Yamu was about to go crazy. He was pecked by the Mosquito King. If it weren't for the body of the demon soul, he would have died. At this time, he found something strange in the sky. Yamu also felt the familiar and exciting breath that made him want to cry, and couldn't help but curse.

"Old thing is back quickly, the Creation Pill"... Good luck is coming!"

It has to be said that Yamu is clever. At this time, Gou Lian suddenly heard the word "Creation" and didn't know what he thought of. He flew back to the formation with a whoosh and formed a circle with a few people again.

There was a change in the air, and it was a drastic change. In the highest hall, a dark vortex appeared at some point. The vortex fell violently and turned into a dark cloud and swirled towards the battlefield. Under the bird cloud, a figure that looked like lightning and elves floated down, like a sharp arrow passing through and shot straight into the center of the battlefield.

"It's him!" Lu Mo's eyes shot out strange lights.

"Is it him?" Lin Yibiao's eyes flashed.

"Eight Fingers!" Mai Shaofei shouted in surprise.

"Xiao Ba Finger." Zhong Hanhan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't understand the reason.

"It's the young master! You're here!"

Yamu shouted in a crying voice: "Young Master, I'm here, young master, come quickly! Young Master..." Well? Why are you going there?"

"Oon! Get out of your egg!"

The voice of Dahui suddenly rang out, shouting at Yamu with anger and shame, and then shouting like a cheer: "Junior brother, come quickly, I'll wait for you for a long time!"

"Uh...the most!"

The roar like a dragon roared out, overwhelming the hiss of countless demon mosquitoes, like a thunder thunder, resounding over the square.

Because of this loud roar, or the yelling of a donkey, a sect on the battlefield...a funny scene.

There are not many people who know that Dahui can speak, or the magic donkey is too majestic, or it may be that it is too surprised that its strength has exceeded its original level. Whether it is a human or a demon mosquito, after hearing this loud scream, they are all shocked or stunned.

The same thing is said, although the Dragon Scream is exaggerated, it will have some effect in scaring people or mosquitoes. A circle of sound waves pushes towards all directions like a circle. Wherever they pass, the roaring demon mosquitoes suddenly pauses. Because their realms vary, the pause time is also different.

The God Donkey was so harsh and scared. He had already made plans to escape countless times, but he thought that he could not become a human form. Even if he escaped from the ancient monuments or even from Mengli, he would not be able to escape from the human hand at the entrance. And for some reason, Tian Hui always felt that his junior brother should not disappear inexplicably, as if he would appear at any time. He didn't know where he came from. Even in the face of such a crisis, the God Donkey still believed that as long as the cunning, cunning and vicious boy appeared, everything would no longer be a problem.

So he endured it, and endured it again and again, and endured it until now.

Dahui was unwilling to be with Gou Lian, nor was he willing to face the mosquito king that made him afraid; with the battle of the Lanling Valley, he hid in the Lanling Legion as a flesh shield. The Lanling tribesmen were moved by him and would rather take risks themselves than be hurt by the donkey: Therefore, although others were killed and injured, Dahui seemed to be in danger and lived a good life.

The Kui Shen, who is close to the breaking level, is quite powerful. To be fair, if Da Hui is facing a purple mosquito at this time, he will probably not be at a disadvantage. If he doesn't make much effort, it means Da Hui's strength is the most complete. At this moment, when Shisanlang fell from the sky, Da Hui used all his strength to feed himself, roared and ran wildly, rushing straight out of the formation, facing the figure that made it afraid and relieved.

One man and one donkey sprinted towards each other, and there was a team led by two purple mosquitoes and two war spirits.

At this time, there were such teams everywhere in the square. People could not organize them at all. They could only be divided and surrounded by demon mosquitoes, and each was struggling to survive.

Mai Shaofei's only guards were two dead at this time, and the last one was scarred and could not hold on. Around them, Shen Tu brought some monks to assist him, and was also exhausted.

Just in response to that sentence, Xiao He is successful and defeated. The Rising Spirit Clan now has the most people, but the situation is the most critical. Because the Soul-Breaking Spear consumes a lot of mana, it cannot kill the Mosquito King with one blow. Unless it hits the vital point, they will become more crazy and their attacks will become more fierce.

Nowadays, their magic power is as empty as wild. Even if they have magic power, they will not have time to install the Soul-Breaking Spear. If it weren't for the Mosquito King's rough intelligence and concern about the power of the Soul-Breaking Spear, these people would have been slaughtered.

At this moment, the roar sounded, the demon mosquito stopped in the flying pounce, and the flying figure rushed to the front of his eyes.

When you rush to the point, you will take action, and if you take action, you will be the ultimate kill.

Kill with one blow! (To be continued!~!
Chapter completed!