2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 433, Red Fire War Ape, Shadow Green Dragon

But gradually, the air strike force can't maintain the sharpness and fierceness at the beginning. After all, they are at an absolute disadvantage in number. Although they are relatively elite, they are used to the small-scale detachment tactics. Together, they don't even have the blood bats of the ethnic system. These ancient beasts Dozens and hundreds of giant bats gathered in one place, and an instinctive demon shock wave was hit together, and there were terrible ripples visible to the naked eye in mid-air, like water lines. At the same time, it reduced the combat effectiveness of the air strike force and the city's defenders. The group combat effect was very amazing.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill" wiel a long knife with one hand, thirsty for the blood of the knife head, and the killing monk who began to play with his life once jumped down the head of the blood city, and then directly exploded in the terrible beasts. "The sea of blood is thousands of mountains, and nothing in the world can't be killed..." Silently recited his "Killing Knife Sutra", and the killing monk directly jumped into the tide of beasts in the city. In the middle, a generally oval pale knife gas mixed with blood light and broken bones suddenly collapsed. The great magic power of the killing monk was average, but it was very good at group attack. With this blow, hundreds of wild beasts were stabbed into meat dregs by the fierce knife light that exploded in the land under their feet because of the congestion.

Because of the layers of corpses, the original 100-meter city head has become less than 80 meters at this time, because the corpses on the ground are spread 20 meters, especially the closer to the head of the blood city. The terrible pile of corpses almost forms a strange and amazing running slope in many places of the bloody city wall, which makes Some amazing wild beasts can jump up on the bodies of their companions, but they can also let the killing monks take advantage of the gap around and turn their heads to run, and then jump directly to the head of the bloody city. Put on fire oil to form a sea of fire and let them rush. Put bombs and blow up the piles of corpses below. We can't give up our defensive advantage so easily.

Just as the killing monk continued to order the layout of the city defense while taking advantage of his ability to make up for Zhenyuan, new changes appeared in the super-temporal cracks that had gradually stopped and shrinking. A fierce and hot murderous atmosphere faintly emerged from the crack. Before long, a little flame suddenly ignited in the crack of black ash, which was very violent. The fierce golden red flame, the golden red flame slowly shrouded the cracks, and quickly spread radially to the surroundings, burning and tumbling, and slowly stretched out a pair of thick and strong golden giants tangled in the cracks of the flames. The size of each golden finger suddenly reminds people of the pavilions. The pillar is even thicker and stronger.

This powerful hands made a movement to break open to both sides. With the expansion of the muscles, the golden red flame was blazing in an instant, and finally gathered into a blazing magma like a large amount of dark red blood, dripping down with air cannons. Then the space gap cracked again, and a huge golden orangutan, which was as amazing as 70 meters high, came to the world.

"Roaring, roaring, roaring" is really like an orangutan on earth. This golden-haired ape hits its chest with both hands and roars to the sky like a drum. Obviously, he is very happy to be able to come to such a materially rich and energetic world.

It's just that it's happy, but the monk's chin at the head of the Blood City is about to be shocked. Judging from the true amount of this huge golden ape like a river and sea, even if it is not a wild ancient beast that builds a foundation, at least it is a horrible demon that has accumulated hundreds or even hundreds of years in the realm of perfection of energy. These horrible beasts are different from mortal practitioners. Even if they do not have the ability to break through to higher cultivation realms within the time limit, their natural long life is enough for them to constantly accumulate strength in their own cultivation realm.

"Groo" swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty, and the murderous monk looked at the golden horrible beast and gradually lost his temper. Inform the three or three people and tell her that the killing monk can only do his best to help her block for about half an hour. Hurry up and open the door on the eighth floor for the mortals and monks on the ninth floor. The outer ninth floor can't be guarded.

In fact, he doesn't use his words at all. Zhu Sansan, who has been in this situation for a long time, still uses him to remind him how to reduce losses? Some Blood Spirit Ridge police monks have gone down to organize mortals to move in an orderly manner, but Zhu Sansan will never open the eighth-floor gate until they are really organized.

Otherwise, a large number of mortal civilians who are crowded, blocked, and even trampled on each other in panic will definitely be more difficult to deal with than the wild beasts outside. Therefore, Zhu Sansan even gave a dead order. Once this disorder occurs, he will immediately open a large magic weapon and seal it into pieces. Anyway, as long as the safety of seven layers of mortals can be guaranteed. Move, even if it is a success.

Just when the whole bloody city was extremely nervous and busy from the inside to the outside, a huge cyan beam of light suddenly rose and shot in the direction of the blood ridge. The looming huge green dragon seemed to be vague, but in fact, the power and domineering of that moment were deeply engraved in the whole circle of the blood ridge, every The deepest part of the soul's heart.

A grand idea spreads to the hearts of all creatures, and it naturally changes into ideas and words that they can understand. Temporarily blocking and suppressing the demons flying out of the cracks in time and space, I, the Oriental Yimu Qinglong God, will be responsible for breaking the root of the alien land..."

"Daily, you can suppress us if you say you can suppress us. The situation in front of us is not like we can easily suppress the enemy. Is it that they are suppressing us?" Except for those who are completely intimidated by the power of the Qinglong God of Dongfang Yimu, almost all the people who know the current situation can't help scolding indignantly.

It's just that the huge swimming green dragon over the Blood ridge ignores the thoughts of all sentient beings at all. It directly begins to gather strength, and a big green ball gathers in the huge dragon's mouth. This increasingly solid and huge photosphere seems to be the power that can break through exotic channels.

Originally, Zhu Sansan and others had been worried about the space cracks in the space where they could not stay out of the scattered soldiers. Now although it is a little unclear, it is obvious that this suddenly emerging green dragon god has nothing to do with the Blood Soul Ridge Worship Division. It may be a little difficult for mortals, but for practitioners who have reached a certain level, this is huge. The relationship between Qinglong Image and the Blood Spirit Worship Division is like a firefly in the night. It is so distinct and outstanding. Whether it appears and the direction of swimming, or the close air-machine connection between the two, it has deeply betrayed it.

Author's language: http://big5.zongheng.com/book/166149.html 2012 Doomsday Fairy is the first published vertically and horizontally. Thank you for your support. In addition, many times, we care so much about other people's perception of us. Many times, we are so fragile and vulnerable, which is actually a manifestation of "victim psychology". Please note that this is a normal but harmful psychological activity.

"Interpersonal" is difficult to say, and it is easy to say. For a period of time, salted fish feels that people around them hate themselves and are hostile to themselves. This may be a pathological psychological activity caused by the great pressure of life in the outside world.

Salted fish believes that the more effective way to cure is to be yourself. Many times, as long as we manage ourselves well, our interpersonal relationships will naturally improve. On the contrary, if you are wronged and completely please others, the effect is likely to be counterproductive.

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