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Chapter 103: 0 million witches

   The battlefield was peaceful, and all the priests, with dull eyes, seemed to suddenly understand the feelings of the previous magician.

   The magic arts released by gathering 100,000 powerful priests were solved so easily.

   Two Immortal Qin Tiewei lie across the sky and the earth like a mountain.

   Invincible.

   Suddenly such a word popped up in everyone's mind.

   Is such a terrifying combat power really something a demigod can master?

   All the demigods were silent.

   looked at each other, endless confusion and doubt in his eyes.

   "Wait a minute!" A bright light flashed in the eyes of a demigod.

   As if he had realized something, he suddenly pointed to the two immovable Immortal Qin Tiewei, "Look! Those two horror creations are not moving!"

   The demigods turned their sights, and the breeze was blowing, and the two immortal Qin Tiewei stood still, like a Yuanruyue.

   Even though the figure is only a hundred meters tall, it brings a terrifying pressure.

   But compared to the first appearance, the terrifying aura that seemed to pinch the throat is indeed much weaker.

   "Their energy is exhausted!" A demigod laughed loudly, seeming to find some blind spot.

   A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Yan's mouth.

   Forbidden curses and divine arts are indeed extremely powerful, with the combined power of 500,000 magicians and 200,000 priests.

   It is also a normal thing to exhaust the million spiritual power reserves of Xian Qin Tiewei.

   However, his ultimate move is not just Xian Qin Tiewei.

   "Haha!" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yan's mouth.

   If it were just like this, I thought I had a chance to win, but I would be happy too soon.

   More than one million pieces of dirty blood, more than one million ninth-order witches.

   I don’t know these demigods. What do you think when you see this scene?

   Ten million high-level races began to advance slowly.

   The earth is shaking.

   Ten million high-level races.

   Even if the 33,000 witches are already infinitely close to Tier 10, in such a sea of ​​war, they still can’t make a splash.

  The weakest of them is Tier 7.

   There are mountains and plains everywhere, covering hundreds of square kilometers of land.

   Thirty-three thousand witches have fallen into a bitter battle from the very beginning.

   Di Huo roared, full of evil spirits.

   In the terrifying fists and feet, a sharp aura condensed and blasted out like countless swordsmen.

   The endless sharp gold gas exploded, killing dozens of Tier 7 races with one punch, and a deep pit spreading tens of meters appeared on the ground.

   The powerful Silver Beamon crashed through the mountain and suddenly appeared in front of Di Huo.

   is full of silver light, a full fifty meters high.

   Di Huo, who is only 37 meters tall, is like a child in comparison.

   Silver Beamon hit it with a punch, like a mountain hanging upside down, pressing it down with the power of endless thunder.

   Di was not evasive, punched out, and even the air made a short and urgent blast.

   The tyrannical physical power of the Witch Clan was revealed at this moment.

   At this moment, the earth suddenly burst into pieces.

   Two terrifying figures, sinking into the earth more than 20 meters deep.

   Baiyin Bimeng's face showed a hideous smile, matched with the **** mouth the size of a house, the fluff-covered face, and the sharp teeth were even more ugly.

   Suddenly, a violent, sharp force gushed from Di Huo's arm.

   is extremely sharp, as if to cut the world, just looking straight at the sharp aura makes people's eyes hurt, as if they are about to be cut in half.

  The spirit of sharp gold!

  The second magical power of the Golden Witch Clan!

  Only ten feet of real body can you awaken!

   Within the body, the energy of sharp gold that has been cultivated for a year, all burst out.

   All over his body, there is only the rich and dazzling golden light!

   The violent and sharp aura, at this moment, rushed out wildly, and even directly manifested as a sharp golden dragon.

   The silver brilliance glowing on Baiyin Bimon's arm was crazily shredded in front of this force, like glass.

  The covered silver brilliance appeared cracks, and then it broke apart inch by inch, turning into sky-filled silver fragments.

   At the moment when the silver light disappeared.

   Baiyin Bimeng's face showed panic and even despair visible to the naked eye.

   Click~

   The sound of bone cracking sounded, and Baiyin Bimeng's arm instantly turned into powder.

   Flesh and bones, at this moment, all were chopped into the most basic particles.

   and then the elbows, shoulders, and even the entire upper body.

   The powerful Tier 10 race, Baiyin Bimeng, the only lower body left, fell to the ground with a sudden, arousing a burst of dust.

   Di Huo panted heavily and withdrew his fists.

   The huge body squatted slightly, and blood was flowing on the golden scales.

   The energy of sharp gold that has been in it for a year, exploded, even if it was him, the capillaries in his arm have suffered a lot of damage.

   only under the suppression of the Wu Clan's tyrannical body and resilience, did it not burst out.

   But fifty demigods have a heavy smile on their faces.

   They looked at Di Huo, covered in gold scales, covered in blood, like a **** of war, and they kept sighing.

   is really terrifying combat power, but the more terrifying, the happier they are.

   Such a terrifying race, if all of them fall here, I don't know if Lu Yan will cry to death.

   didn't know whether this arrogant guy could cultivate such a terrifying race again.

  They never worry that they will lose in this war.

   The collection of the background of fifty demigods is definitely not something that a single demigod can resist.

   Even if it is a formal god, if it is not long enough to step into the weak power stage ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, there will never be so many backgrounds.

   "Unless the number of his races is doubling ten times! And all of them are that kind of terrifying race, otherwise he is dead!"

   "Ten times?" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yan's mouth.

   is only ten times, do you look down on me Lu s too much?

   The next moment, one hundred and sixteen seven thousand copies of blood!

   The terrifying aura came from Lu Yan's God Realm.

   That is a suffocating air, a terrible suffocating air!

   Then, more than one million terrifying witches with a height of three meters gradually walked out of the passage of God's Domain.

   is like the ocean, uncountable.

   A wave of blood and raging smoke, straight into the sky, stirring the world.

  In an instant, the world was very dim.

   There are more than nine million high-level races, their complexion shocked, as if they were pinched by their neck, and they were speechless for a long time.

   They looked back at the sky stupidly, even though there seemed to be nothing in the sky.

   But they all know that their gods are in the void behind the sky, looking at them.

   is only 30,000 powerful witches. In this short hour, they killed hundreds of thousands of high-level races. Now they are gradually showing fatigue, it is the time to kill in one fell swoop.

   As a result, there are more than one million witches?

how to spell?

   They really want to ask the gods, how do they fight now?

   What to beat!

   The fifty demigods were also stunned, they were speechless.

   his face was pale.

   "It's over... it's over!" A demigod squatted down holding his head in despair.

   Shihu said that he was sure to win, so most of the demigods took out all of their own background.

   It's all over now.

   Hundreds of years of accumulation, ruined!

  

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