Behead the kings below and destroy the gods above."
At some point Taku began to chant the spell slowly, and when the spell stopped, the blood-colored flame wheel transformed by the blood-red sickle quickly became larger, and in just a few breaths, it turned out to be more than a hundred meters.
Diameter disc.
The disc is full of brutal aura at this moment, and this brutal aura actually erodes people's consciousness bit by bit. The tyrannical, cruel, and terrifying information is completely transmitted to Taku's inner world through this blood-colored sickle.
"Kill!" This is the only thought in Taku at this moment.
Looking at the people on the Kyushu Continent opposite, Taku's mouth showed an inexplicable smile.
"A good sacrifice." Taku actually muttered the sound in a low voice.
Looking at the blood-colored roulette beside Taku, Mo Wuya couldn't help but tighten his heart. Then the dark giant sword was raised high by him, and he shouted loudly: "Gigaon sword, it's a bad life!"
Just as Mo Wuya swung the giant sword, Taku's Nightmare Scythe had also flew out. The cruel aura and violent power made the entire dark world even more terrified.
The Nightmare Scythe was the weapon of the dream demon's fame back then, with extraordinary power. The huge roulette, which was a hundred meters wide, was like a death-like harvester constantly harvesting the lives of people in this place. Whether it is from Kyushu or the demon.
In the clan's madness, screams kept coming. At this time, the giant sword that Mo Wuya swung out finally faced the Nightmare Scythe.
"Boom!" After the sound of the explosion, the giant sword was actually bounced back directly, and the luster on the giant sword suddenly dimmed, as if it had been hit by an unprecedented blow, and its momentum was immediately suppressed.
"Ah! This... how is this possible? This sword is a Taoist weapon left by the ancestor Mo Di back then. What power can be used to defeat the Taoist weapon in this world, and the light is lost." Mo Wuya was completely stunned at this moment.
He was shocked by the madness shown by the Dream Demon Tower Ku.
However, Mengmo Tower Ku would not give him any chance to breathe at this time. When he saw Mo Wuya being completely stunned, the magic trick in his hand changed, and the huge blood-colored roulette rushed towards Mo Wuya.
"Old Mo! Be careful!" At this time, Lin Feng suddenly woke up, suddenly pounced on Mo Wuya, and the blood-colored giant wheel barely brushed over the heads of the two people and flew over quickly. However, the ones behind them were all the way.
People are not so lucky, with miserable screams one after another.
Lin Feng's face was extremely ugly at this moment, and a ball with lightning glowing lightning appeared in his hand. If Lin Feng was a little hesitant to use the divine thunder bead, it would be understandable, but now, it is basically
We shouldn't hesitate anymore, because Taku's lethality is too great, and almost all the fallen people lost their lives, and those who survived by chance almost became disabled. The nearly massacre skill made Lin Feng unable to do so.
Not determined to end them.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng bounced his right hand and the divine thunder bead turned into a stream of light and headed straight for the Dream Demon Tower. Taku naturally didn't know how powerful the divine thunder bead was, but when he saw the bead flashing clearly
When the colorful lightning was coming, I felt something was wrong. I suddenly retreated back and grabbed someone beside me and threw it directly towards the divine thunder bead.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the violent colorful lightning burst out suddenly, and the world suddenly became bright and dark. Thunder dragons of various colors were raging wildly, and everything was evenly affected into ashes.
"Damn it! What is that? Could it be the nine-colored divine thunder? How could there be nine-colored divine thunder here?" At this moment, Mengmo Taku saw the nine thunder dragons of different colors showing endless anger and unwillingness in his eyes. However,
When facing such a violent thunder dragon, even a dream demon is powerless.
The lightning had an extremely powerful effect on the demon race, not to mention the powerful nine-colored divine thunder, which is a powerful force that many innate powerful people cannot resist. The Dream Demon Tower Ku was already hiding far away at this moment, looking at him
The nine-colored thunder dragon was raging below, harvesting the lives of the Fire Wolf Demon Cavalry. He couldn't help but roaring in anger: "I, the Dream Demon, will come back!"
After saying that, Mengmo Taku flashed and disappeared into this dark world with the remaining hundreds of people.
When Lin Feng saw the Dream Demon Tower Ku leave, his heart was finally relieved and turned around to start counting the losses of the battle. When the people around him reported the losses to Lin Feng, he couldn't help but gasp.
This battle left only 20,000 people in his team.
One-third of the battle died in just one night. If there were two more games, I'm afraid my people would be killed.
Lin Feng sighed here. Mo Wuya sighed not far away, only to see him stroking the giant sword in his hand. The black luster that originally emitted was no longer visible at this moment, and the only one was that it was almost impossible to see.
A little silver light. Lin Feng walked over and saw Mo Wuya's lost situation, and couldn't help but comfort him: "Old Mo, don't be sad for the Giant Sword. Look at the silver light, maybe in a few days
It can be restored."
Mo Wuya shook his head and said, "You don't know, in fact, this silver glory was specially attached when the ancestor Modi ascended. It was to prevent the Giant Sword from being destroyed when encountering a strong enemy. Today, if not
If the ancestor's spiritual power protects this sword, the sword will be really useless."
Mo Wuya sighed and continued, "But even so, if you cannot find a famous weapon refiner, this sword will be difficult to recover!"
Lin Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry! After this matter is over, I will accompany you to the Artifact Refiner Alliance. I believe someone there will be able to repair this sword!"
"I hope! Put the power of this sword aside first. After all, this is a symbol of my Mo family giant, so there cannot be any mistakes. I almost destroyed this sword today. I am really ashamed of the ancestor!" Mo Wuya sighed.
"Old Mo, in fact, maybe the ancestors are still happy for you! Now ** is holding this sword and fighting against the demons and fighting to protect the Jiuzhou Continent. I believe that even if the ancestor has spirit in heaven, he will agree with it.
You did this." Lin Feng comforted.
Mo Wuya looked at Lin Feng, smiled and said, "You boy can speak. If the ancestor surrenders, then let you boy take over. I believe that with your perfect tongue, you will be able to convince the ancestor.
of."
When Lin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but tremble, smiled and left to patrol other places. However, after Lin Feng's persuasion, Mo Wuya's mood finally improved.