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Chapter 719: The Battle of Fuxi Metropolis 2

Just when the Black Magic God made up his mind and felt secretly proud, a magic apprentice ran over and directly cut off the Black Magic God's idea.

"Not good, no good! The God of Dharma and the Fuxi tribe in the underground prison all escaped, and no one of them was seen!"

What speed is this?

When the Black Magic God didn't understand what was going on, he didn't even have the last weight?

"How could this happen? You guys are useless things!"

He kicked the magic apprentice out with one kick. The Black Magic God was stunned. There was no hostage, and there was no way out. Even if he wanted to escape now, the only way was...

The golden cicada escaped, leaving part of his body to the Dragon Emperor, and then took the opportunity to escape...

Annoyed, hated, when did the Black Dharma God be so down and need to escape in disguise?

"Dragon Emperor, you will regret your behavior!"

The black-haired god screamed, and the wide outer shell burst instantly, and a pair of black light flickering wings behind it were immediately exposed.

With a sound of brushing, the wings spread out and soared into the sky, then rushed towards Chu Moshang like lightning, and the white mask shone with a cold light.

Is this self-destruction? Or is there another treacherous?

Shang calmed down his breath, remained towering and motionless, waiting for the black magic god to rush in front of him.

The Black Magic God has to admire the Dragon Emperor. Is there anyone in the world who is so calm and scary?

"Die, Dragon Emperor, from now on, there is no transaction between us."

"I never deal with anyone!"

A cold dragon roar was full of arrogance. The dragon scales on the Dragon Emperor's body flashed instantly, and the huge dragon body swept across the horizontally, and it was as fast as lightning to fight the black-haired god.

He will not be afraid, nor will he avoid it. In the dictionary of Shang, there is no word for retreat.

"Bang"

Golden light flashes in the sky

The black magic god was hit and screamed strangely. It seemed to be severely damaged. Its body fell down like a rock, and it dropped directly. A large pit several feet deep on the ground of Fuxi Metropolis, splashing dust and smoke for a long time

Not dispersed

"The Black Magic God is defeated!"

"He was shot down by the Dragon Emperor!"

...

This is really a shocking incident that ends the battle quickly.

In most of Fuxi capitals, the magic alien race who were fighting to the death were immediately panicked when they saw the black magic god falling down. They felt that the situation was not good and wanted to escape, but found that there was no way out and they were soon killed by white bones and rotten corpses.

Dead.

Most of Fuxi was liberated.

Shang landed steadily on the ground, frowned at the deep pit on the ground, and many Fuxi warriors also watched, wanting to see the corpse of the Black Magic God.

"Look, it's really dead, the bodies are all exploded."

"That's his mask...and his hands, it's so embarrassing, haha."

"I never thought that the Black Magic God could die so ugly."

The Fuxi warriors were all talking happily that being able to return to Dadu made them so excited that they danced with joy.

Xunye walked up and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Black Magic God was dead, and the remaining magical aliens who escaped would not have a big climate. The Fuxi Continent would be in peace and peace for a long time.

I heard that the Black Magic God was dead and Fuxi was liberated. Feng Zhilou and Yu'er were both anxious to come out of the ring space. They had to let them see the capital of Fuxi Continent.

"Shang, Yu'er and I are going to be crazy. Let us out now."

Shang did not respond to Zhilou's question, and his expression was not as relaxed as Xun Ye. He flew out of the deep pit, looked carefully, and then jumped up again, landed on the ground, and said in a low voice.

"The Black Magic God is not dead."

"Ah, not dead?"

This sentence scared the onlookers of Fuxi to retreat repeatedly, and Xunye also changed his face.

"Dragon Emperor, isn't his body in the pit?" Xunye asked strangely.

"This is the great master of the Black Magic God. He has escaped, but he left the illusion of death, confusing us. Now he sends people to search the entire Fuxi capital. I think... he is still reluctant to leave here."

Shang looked around with gloomy eyes. How could an ambitious man who didn't care about the Fuxi continent escape so easily?

"Let General Right Lun and the others come back immediately and search for Fuxi Dadu."

Xunye issued an order, and the samurai of Fuxi took the order. Some of them searched the capital of Fuxi, and some went to find the leader and the others.

Most of the entire Fuxi was filled with smoke and dust and ashes, and it would take more than a month to restore work.

In the ring space, Zhilou and Yu'er, you look at me, I look at you, no matter how you wait, the ring is open.

"Mom, Dad probably can't let us go out, I don't even say anything."

"I will definitely release it, otherwise there will be dead people standing everywhere in most of the world. Even if he digs a hole and buried it, he will not be able to bury it. I will wait for him to speak and say let me out!"

Feng Zhilou dragged her chin and waited for Shang to speak.

As Zhilou said, in most capitals, all the dead bones and rotten corpses had no target of attack and stood in a daze, shaking their bodies one by one, looking around.

"Zhilou, it's time for you to come out. After taking these dead soldiers, they should go back and rest." Shang actually spoke, and then opened the ring.

"Look, your father spoke up and let us out on his own initiative." Zhilou smiled proudly, then walked out and touched Shang Yanshu's gaze.

"After sending away the bones and rotten corpses, you will soon return to the ring."

Go back? The smile on Zhilou's face suddenly condensed. He really didn't seek any personal relationship. He looked at it with a stern look. Could it be that it wouldn't be enough to let her come out and breathe?

Yu'er then walked out, chuckling with her mouth covering her face.

"The air is so good, so good!"

Feng Zhilou stretched out her arms, and planned to take a good breath of fresh air, but she sucked in dust. She couldn't help but cough loudly, looking around, she was stunned, the destruction of this battle

The force is not very strong. Except for the main city, all the walls collapsed, the gates disappeared, the trees were broken and burning, and the ground was covered with corpses and tattered bones.

The smoke and dust rushed straight into her mouth and nose, and her face turned red. It was like this air environment...

"The air is good, just take a few more puffs." Shang laughed jokingly.

He swung his fist to hit him, but Yu'er was beside him, Zhilou felt a little embarrassed, so he could only glar at him with his eyes, Shang was still in his eyes, filled with deep love.

Although he had experienced a great battle, although the emperor armor was still so neat, there was a layer of sweat on his nose.

"Let these bones and rotten corpses return to Maojiazuo." Shang put his hand on Zhilou's shoulder and whispered.

"good."

Feng Zhilou raised the gem on the back of his hand, and the blue light immediately emitted. The directions of scanning, the bones and rotten corpses turned around, and they walked slowly as they came. It was estimated that they would take most of the day.

Until dark, I could still return to the Mao family tomb and burrow into my grave to rest in peace.

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If you have monthly tickets, you don’t have to leave them until the end of the month. Now you have to invest. There are too many things today and you are very busy. I will write so much first. Let’s continue tomorrow.


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