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Chapter 154 Razed

Xiaojian's huge and colorful figure teleported in the air.

He came up behind the white-robed high priest and hugged him tightly.

Pieces of giant black spots were revealed.

"Get away you damn butterfly!!!"

The high priest in white screamed in surprise, and the black light shields around his body turned behind him at the same time, trying to knock the little bitch away.

Han Ming took this opportunity and grabbed the high priest in white by the neck.

The fifth layer of forgotten halo has now reached Han Ming's head!

When the thousands of troops were about to attack, Han Ming opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of ice fire.

The white-robed priest's head was completely burned.

As soon as the white-clothed high priest died, the five-layer halo of forgetfulness had just touched Han Ming's head.

It spread instantly and disappeared.

Also disappearing at the same time was the black angel baby.

Han Ming immediately put the core to sleep, shook his whole body a few times, and fell to the ground.

Xiaojian hurriedly moved around, dragged Han Ming up with his back, and slowly placed him on the ground.

"I...cough...I'm fine...

Go...find the arm of the scumbag."

Xiaojian turned into a human and looked at Han Ming worriedly: "Don't look for it, let's leave quickly.

Let’s go find Han Shuang and let her cure you.”

Han Ming shook his head: "Obey... quickly go find..."

"I don't! You are almost dead, I want to take you away!"

The little slutty little hands hugged Han Ming's waist from the front and was about to take off.

"Little bastard! You're disobedient, aren't you!!

Mr. Zhazha is in critical condition! His body was dismembered by these damn bastards!

It’s all because of me!!

Even if I die, I will save Mr. Zhazha and put his body back together again.

Did you hear that?!"

Xiao Jian was circling around anxiously, knowing that if Han Ming tried to twist him, even the nine cows would not be able to pull him back.

He stomped his short legs angrily and rushed into the branch to look for Mr. Zhazha's remaining arm.

Han Ming knelt on the ground and coughed violently for a while.

A large glob of blood spurted out from his mouth onto the ground in front of him.

The flesh and blood on the mouth and throat also turned into petals, floating into the air, and eventually turned into ashes and spread.

He coughed twice again and circled around on the ground, sitting upright with his legs crossed.

Holding the huge water curtain scroll in his hand, he released the small amount of original energy accumulated in the battle just now.

I can't wait to write quickly.

Less than five minutes passed before Xiaojian jumped over from the front door with a left arm in his hand.

"Found it, let's go!"

"Go to the teleportation array..."

Han Ming said weakly.

Xiaojian shook his head: "No, let's find a place where no one is around.

Don’t you still have the magic crystal? When you absorb the energy of the magic crystal, a large amount of life force will be produced in your body."

It's true that Xiaojian's brain doesn't work well sometimes, but he still knows very clearly about Han Ming's vitality.

At the beginning, Han Ming could not control his own vitality, so he used this very stupid method to stimulate his vitality and hatched Xiaojian.

"You're disobedient again, are you?"

Han Ming forced himself to stand up and glanced at the Dark Holy See branch.

His body shook slightly, and the huge pair of blue wings behind him instantly decomposed into thousands of blue flame feathers.

Fly towards the dark church.

Continuous explosions sounded, and a large column of thick black smoke with flames billowed into the sky.

In the explosion, hot burning rubble shot out like bullets.

The Dark Holy See branch suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Han Ming said coldly: "I said I would burn this place to the ground..."

Xiaojian couldn't control Han Ming, so he could only angrily take Han Ming to the teleportation point.

At this time, there was no one around in the teleportation formation.

There was a battle between the Dark Holy See branch just now, who dared to stay on the street.

The teleport point square in Nuoda was deserted.

Behind the square is a tall building with a teleportation array-like symbol on the main entrance.

"Go and capture the teleportation official."

When Xiao Jian heard this, he disappeared with a flash of light.

Han Ming fell limply to the ground again, coughed twice and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Place the water curtain scroll on the ground again and start writing.

Not long after, there was a burst of commotion in the building, and then, Xiaojian came forward carrying an old magic soldier.

"Brought...

Han Ming, you’re okay, Han Ming, you don’t want shit…”

Seeing Han Ming's miserable appearance, Xiaojian's big bright eyes flashed with tears.

"Bah, you're a piece of shit...bastard."

Han Ming sat up with support: "Open the teleportation array."

The old magic soldier didn't dare to say anything more, so he hurriedly said: "The operating table is at the top of the building..."

"Take him there..."

With a flick of his eye, Xiaojian brought the old demon soldier up.

The huge teleportation array slowly opened.

Leaving the old demon soldier alone, Xiaojian dragged Han Ming onto the teleportation airship, entered the teleportation array and disappeared.

In the space tunnel, Han Ming sat cross-legged on the bow of the ship, his left hand resting on a pile of magic crystals.

The right hand keeps writing and drawing on the water curtain scroll.

Xiaojian stood beside Han Ming twitchingly, looking at Han Ming's face intently with a pair of big eyes.

I was afraid that Han Ming would collapse and die if he was not careful.

A few minutes passed, and a burst of light appeared in front of him.

The teleportation airship suddenly rushed out, and the two jumped down, but they stepped on a piece of dead bones.

The place that stretches for hundreds of meters is filled with densely packed bones and corpses.

As soon as he stepped on it, the bones shattered and pieces of ash and dust rose up, forming a strange scene with the ash that kept falling in the sky.

"What...is going on?"

Han Mingruo was anxious and couldn't help but be startled by the sight in front of him.

How come there are so many dead people at the exit of this teleportation array?

Judging from the number, there are at least more than 100,000.

The teleportation array can carry up to ten thousand people at a time.

In other words, in the past ten days or so, didn't everyone who arrived here through the teleportation array die?

Han Ming even saw a large number of three- and four-section skeletons of the Dark Knight among the dead bones.

"Besides me, does anyone else dare to touch the people of the Dark Holy See?"

Han Ming was puzzled.

At this time, a chaotic scream of monsters sounded from the horizon.

Thousands of monsters rose from both sides of the Red Feather Canyon, looking extremely frightened.

Immediately afterwards, pieces of monsters fell down inexplicably, scattering pieces of ashes in the air.

"What the hell is going on? Take me to fly."

Xiaojian carried Han Ming and flew high into the sky, looking into the distance, which made Han Ming startled again.

It turns out that there are thousands of towns and cities of various sizes on the highlands on both sides of the Akabane Canyon.

You can vaguely see some stalls placed on the street. The street is in a mess, as if it has gone through a huge ordeal.

Looking further into the distance, the outskirts of the town are littered with dead bones.

It spread out in a circular shape, but no one survived. The number of dead demon soldiers was no less than ten million!!

Who initiated such a large-scale massacre!??

Dark Holy See!??

It shouldn't be. There are a large number of corpses of the Dark Holy See and low-level Dark Knights right in front of us.

Moreover, although the Dark Holy See is very powerful, it generally does not massacre civilians who are unable to resist.

Killing these people is a waste of time for them and they will not get any benefit at all.

At this time, all the monsters on the horizon have fallen from the sky.

In that gray sky, every monster that falls will leave a long gray mark from top to bottom.

It seemed that the monster's body withered instantly and turned into ashes.

There are so many of them that they are like strings of gray bead curtains standing in the air.

Looking at the distant mountains, the jungles that grew up in the sub-demon world, which were originally half-dead, turned into dead trees.

Judging from its shape, it has not been blown away by the wind, and it has obviously become like this recently.

Because the distance was too far just now, Han Ming didn't notice anything strange.

Now that there were no monsters blocking his view in the sky, Han Ming discovered something strange.

After those monsters die, tiny black dots often float out in the air.

These black spots are very scattered and cannot be seen without careful observation. There are about four to five hundred in number.

"No! Han Ming, let's leave quickly!"

Xiao Jian seemed to have suddenly noticed something, and she took Han Ming and wanted to re-enter through the opening of the teleportation array.

But the opening of the teleportation array has slowly closed.

The black spots in the sky in the distance suddenly condensed together and turned into a black wind, sweeping towards the two of them.

This black wind is not very fast. The key and strange thing is that this black wind can also teleport.

It flashed several times in a row, and it was already close.

Before Han Ming could react, his whole body was already covered with densely packed colorful butterflies.

"Destruction Colorful Butterflies...so many!!??"

Han Ming only had time to let out a exclamation before he felt the life force pouring out of his body like crazy.

"Go away!!!!!!"

Xiaojian shouted loudly, and the colorful butterflies of destruction attached to Han Ming's body were shaken away.

Han Ming gasped several times: "Wild Destruction Butterflies! There are so many of them.

These things are simply a disaster, no wonder tens of millions of demon soldiers died here!"

This was the first time Han Ming encountered the Colorful Butterfly of Destruction after coming to the sub-demon world.

This thing with a notorious reputation in the sub-demon world finally appeared in front of Han Ming.

Judging from the colors of the shattered colorful butterflies in front of me, they are basically three colors and three stages.

Although the little bitch is a fifth-stage Destruction Butterfly, it is obvious that she is not afraid of those wild Destruction Butterflies.

After being knocked back one by one, they flashed back again and enveloped Han Ming.

Han Ming wanted to burn all these things with fire, but he really didn't have the strength to use magic.

Xiao Jian roared angrily, scattered the colorful butterflies of destruction again, and quickly put Han Ming on the ground.

This time, a large number of colorful butterflies were destroyed and they wrapped up Han Ming without fear of death.

Xiaojian turned around in the air and transformed into a giant butterfly that covered the sky and sun.

A pair of wings flapped violently, blowing away the colorful butterfly of destruction that enveloped Han Ming.

The wings flapped again, and the shattered colorful butterflies rolled one by one and fell to the ground, their wings breaking off one after another.

There are a large number of shattered colorful butterflies coming from behind... dd


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