Chapter 205 100,000 Demons

On a quiet night, an extremely huge magic gas erupted, really like a volcanic eruption, but the volcano erupted with magma, and the magic soil erupted endlessly, and almost even the sky was covered with horrible magic.

In the forest, when this magic gas bursts, countless monsters and monsters looked up to the sky excitedly and greedily absorbed the strong magic gas in the air.

Subsequently, many ordinary monsters were directly promoted to blue elite monsters, purple elite monsters, and even a large number of monsters, breaking through to the bronze level.

The roar of monsters one after another even spread to the holy courtyard.

"Is this the magic tide? It's really terrible." In the room, Xia Jun looked up at the sky and saw the magic eruption. When the sky and the earth were all faded, and the stars were all covered, leaving only the pure dark magic. This is a great opportunity for him to get out.

Without any hesitation, Xia Jun's eyes were cold, and an extremely horrible murderous intention surged all over his body, and then condensed into a pair of blood-red wings with two meters long.

Wh!

Then the shocking loud noise generated by the outbreak of magic gas. Xia Jun's blood wings flapped and suddenly rushed to the roof. With just one punch, they bombarded a big hole in the roof, and then shook their wings. Xia Jun's whole body rushed into the sky hundreds of meters like a cannonball. Hidden in the infinite magic.

And below, the teacher responsible for monitoring Xia Jun still knows nothing, but the door god sits in the corridor to prevent someone from coming out rashly and monitor the movement in Xia's military room by the way.

"What a real dragon temple, it really wants to plot my synthesis!" In the sky, Xia Jun hid in a dark cloud infected by magic. Seeing the situation below, a strong murder flashed in his eyes, and then calmed down.

At this time, the magic gas gushed, like a volcanic eruption, which had completely broken through the seal of the True Dragon Holy Courtyard, and its position also appeared in front of Xia Jun.

Xia Jun did not hesitate, hurriedly shook the blood wings and flew in the direction of the magic earth with all his strength. The blood wings of the Xia army have a twelve-level peak. It is the fastest layer of purgatory, almost close to the speed of sound.

Wherever he passed, the wind roared and rolled up the fierce magic air, forming a whirlpool. Xia Jun's whole body seemed to have turned into a powerful magic bird in the forest. Every time his wings vibrated, it was hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye. From a distance, the sky seemed to have a blood shadow flashing.

It didn't take long for Xia Jun to come to the position of the magic earth, stopped less than 500 meters away from it, hiding in the clouds.

It's not that he doesn't want to enter, but that there are a large number of people under the magic earth. These people are all wearing the badges of the True Dragon Holy Courtyard, and many people are fully armed. Several teachers are all bronze suits. Wherever they stand, there is a strong oppressive force.

Behind these teachers, there is a large group of core disciples, who are all masters with extremely condensed spiritual power. They have one or two pieces of bronze equipment. At this time, they are quickly entering the magic earth and sweeping around.

There are two more, which stay outside the magic soil and guard the entrance here to prevent people from entering.

In the sky, Xia Jun's face suddenly changed. He looked up at the magic soil in the distance and saw the sky there. The dark magic spirit formed a huge whirlpool, which was overwhelming and boundless, covering almost all the magic soil below.

What's more terrible is that in the swirling dark clouds, there is an occasional low roar. Obviously, there are monsters in it. If they pass through the sky, they are likely to be attacked.

And entering from below, there are two teachers of the sanctuary who are responsible for guarding it. Everyone has a strong breath and is covered in bronze suits. Xia Jun is really not sure to rush over.

"What should I do? Whether from the sky or the ground, if I go there, I will definitely be exposed!"

Xia Jun silently thought that the blood wings moved and approached the magic soil hundreds of meters again, and then ordered Xiaohei on his shoulder, "Xiaohei, spit poison at the magic cloud in front of you!"

Xia Jun pointed to the huge whirlpool-shaped magic cloud less than 30 meters away from him. The closer he got, the more uneasy he was. He could only let Xiaohei test and attack once.

After listening to Xia Jun's order, the small black body the size of a button on his shoulder instantly expanded and changed to the size of a fist. Then a mouth, a paralyzed poison, like a sharp arrow, shot into the clouds.

In the dark clouds, a dark palm appeared, and with a hard slap, the poison arrow was torn apart.

Then, the whirlpool cloud that had been condensed seemed to have been stimulated by Xia Jun's attack, making a whining sound and spinning rapidly. Every time the magic cloud rotated, there were monsters roaring and shouting, throwing out of the rapidly rotating whirlpool, as if dumplings. Generally, it falls to the ground.

It turned out to be a group of big demons, little demons, all monsters generated from the purest magic gas, and the rotating magic cloud is like a magic gas placenta. Every time they rotate, thousands of monsters will land on the ground.

One thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand, one hundred thousand!

In just a few breaths, the magic clouds in the sky completely disappear, and then change into thousands of demons, making a terrible scream and falling to the ground.

These demons are all magically condensed. Without entities, they can avoid most material attacks. Only energy shock and spiritual attacks can completely kill them.

Now all 100,000 demons have fallen, and the whole magic land is like an extremely terrible magic rain. The roar of demons rise and fall one after another, boundless and endless.

Xia Jun's forehead was coldly sweating, "For good, fortunately, I didn't pass through the sky just now. The clouds over the magic soil are all condensed by demons. If they break in, the absolutely dead bones will not be left."

Since the sky doesn't work, Xia Jun intends to enter from the ground. Suddenly, just as Xia Jun looked at the ground, the space fluctuated slightly beside the two guard teachers, and then a pair of white palms pinched their necks respectively.

click! Click!

The two teachers in bronze suits stared, their necks twisted, and fell down in appalling. From beginning to end, these two masters were assassinated without even a chance to take action!

"Shadow Clan!" In the sky, Xia Jun's pupils shrank slightly.

The surrounding open space was extremely abrupt, that is, there were more than a dozen people in black. When they saw the saint, they solved two bronze warriors at once. Many people were shocked, and their attitude became more and more respectful. They said in a low voice, "Congratulations, the saint, has become the highest mystery of our shadow clan, and the void attack and killing. This time, two bronze soldiers were killed at one time.

"Well, they are two bronze warriors. What's there to praise? When I kill the silver and gold warriors one day, you can come back! Now follow me in. The sacred artifact of the mountain clan must not be obtained by others!"

After saying that, a gap was opened in the space. A woman in black came out, took away the bronze equipment on the dead man, and rushed into the magic earth with her people.

It was not until he saw these shadows go far away that Xia Jun took a heavy breath in the sky, and his eyes were also extremely solemn. The appearance of the shadow clan undoubtedly put great pressure on him, especially the shadow saint, who could hide in the void, so that even the eyes of insight were useless.

However, Xia Jun did not flinch. He was determined to win the divine costume and absolutely did not allow anyone to grab it! Seeing the film clan go in, Xia Jun's heart moved and quietly followed. Anyway, he is in the air and is not afraid of the shadows' discovery.

But what Xia Jun didn't know was that when he left the clouds, there was also a pair of cold and ruthless eyes staring at him quietly above his head, thousands of meters away...