Chapter 221 Killing Armor

On the jade steps of the Magic Palace, six extremely beautiful witches knelt on the ground with a shiny armor part.

When Fengyun Wuji walked out of the side hall, the old Master had already stood under the throne and waited for the marquis. Seeing Fengyun Wuji coming out, Master bowed and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, before the expedition, please put on this set of armor!"

Fengyun Wuji glanced at the six armor parts: a layer of hollow silver leg protectors, two skeletons secret silver knee pads, a cold dark upper armor, a heavy hand guard made of Xuantie for tens of thousands of years, a helmet that covers the face and exudes a strong sense of killing, and a narrow upper end, a sword At the intersection of the handle, there is an epee with a ferocious skull.

Against the backdrop of these six enchanting and beautiful witches, these six cold armor parts look gorgeous and oppressive.

The beauty of witches and ** kung fu are famous in the whole demon world. Only women are born in this race, and there are very few men. Once born, they will all be killed. And witches have been taught all kinds of ** kung fu from birth. The best kung fu is generally sent to the strong in various positions in the demon world to satisfy their ** happiness.

For all male demons in the demon world, the physical strength far exceeds that of human beings and angels. However, while having advantages in this regard, they also have a disadvantage that is not a disadvantage, which is a strong sexual desire.

The witch race seems to be born for this. It exists to satisfy the sexual desire of all demons.

These six witches, who have been lost by Coster **, have restrained a lot after seeing the coldness and ruthlessness of Fengyun Wuji. The Fengyun Wuji in a black robe emits a cold chill all the time, which makes people afraid to the bone marrow. Under this fear, the six people holding armor The witch's behavior has become much more dignified. However, it is this kind of dignity, coupled with the armor created for killing, that exudes a strong charm.

At the moment when his eyes swept over the six witches, Feng Yun Wuji's heart shook, but the desire for power soon temporarily suppressed this strong instinctive sexual desire derived from the body: "When I ascended the supreme throne of the demon clan. Enjoy you again!"

"What's wrong with this set of armor?" Feng Yun Wuji turned his head and stared at Master coldly.

Fast was stared at by Fengyun Wuji, and his whole body trembled. He said in fear, "The great demon king, this is an armor unearthed by a demon soldier inadvertently in his territory. There are other armors and weapons, one of which was given to Gulongs, which was given to the head by the former The devil. And this best armor, Coster kept it by himself. This set of armor has been hidden by Coster for a long time. He has never used it, I think. The Great Demon King should like this armor.

Fengyun Wuji's canopy swayed, the shadow shrouded his face, and he couldn't see the expression: "This set of armor looks quite good. Coster actually had such a set of equipment, but he didn't use it. Gaga... He deserves to be a short-lived ghost - well, how can there be It shouldn't be!"

In the last sentence, Fengyun Wuji is talking to himself.

Faster heard the news. The interface said: "The existence time of the demon world is countless, almost from the existence. There are constant battles. Could it be that in the battle of the strong above the imperial level, a strong man fell, and his armor also fell here. After all, there have been battles in almost every corner of the demon world.

Fengyun Wuji raised his head and stared at Old Master silently, but he imagined a scene of war in his mind: the two strong men in the demon world fought fiercely in the air, the magic spirit surged, the dark clouds rolled, the lightning and thunder, the two fought from the air to the ground, and from the underground to the sky, the place

"Hahaha... You will all be trampled under my feet in the future!" Fengyun Wuji suddenly laughed loudly. The laughter came abruptly. Faster looked at Fengyun Wuji in surprise and said in his heart, "You? Who is the Great Demon King talking about?

No one noticed that when Fengyun Wuji looked up and laughed, the armor seemed to peep into Fengyun Wuji's mind, trembling with imperceptible anger...

"The Great Demon King..." Master shouted cautiously.

The laughter suddenly stopped, and Fengyun Wuji glanced at the armor, and suddenly a wonderful idea flashed in his heart. He suddenly shouted, "Change the armor for me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Great Demon King!" The six witches kowtowed and answered, then stood up, swayed their waists, and held the armor parts up the steps. Faster waved her hand. In addition, several beautiful and delicate witches came forward. Her white and tender fingers moved on Feng Yun Wuji. He gently took off the wide black robe for him, and there was a The famous witch took it and folded the black robe.

Then, the six witches moved at the same time and put on the six armor parts for Fengyun Wuji. For a moment, they were bright and boundless. When the six witches glanced at the fierce objects between Fengyun Wuji's crotch, they were all stunned. Suddenly, they felt a burst of fierce light passing by, and quickly accelerated their

"It's okay, you go away!" Feng Yun Wuji said coldly that all the witches in the hall left one after another from the side hall.

On the side, Master grabbed the wand and said, "This armor is really tailor-made for the big demon king. The big demon king's burly body, put on this armor, which is just the right size."

Old Master is right. At this moment, Fengyun Wuji, who wears this armor of killing, looks full of a strong visual oppression. All over his body, he reveals a strong bloodthirsty fierceness, just like a peerless beast. Although Old Master barely opened his mouth to talk to Fengyun Wuji normally, he was also exhausted. The volume is far away, and the whole body trembles slightly. This murderous atmosphere is as strong as substance. I don't know how many people have died under this armor in the past!

Peng Peng!!

Two blunt sounds came from Fengyun Wuji's back, and two huge demon wings stretched out from under the big black and red cloak outside, flapping twice, and there was an immediate strong wind in the hall.

"This armor is really tailor-made for me!" Fengyun Wuji opened his mouth, closed his wings behind him, and retracted from the two cracks in the north. At the crack, two pieces of iron stretched out to bridge the gap.

"Very good, you can go to see my soldiers!" Fengyun Wuji's voice came through the fierce face armor. After passing through the hollowed-out face armor, there was a faint smell of metal in the voice, which was a little hoarse.

In the sharp sound of metal, Fengyun Wuji stepped out, and every step stepped out, making a huge vibration sound, just like a huge monster passing by, accompanied by the sound of metal collision.

With a hoarse sound, the huge iron door opened, and the sun shining outside the door. Old Master looked at the cold all over, and the shadow dragged the old man on the ground. Suddenly, he felt that the master had become very tall.

"I hope this master can follow a little longer. Don't be like the previous demon kings. I'm only a few hundred, and I have followed the seventeen demon kings, alas! ..." Old Master sighed and strode out with a magic wand.

"Who is it?" Hundreds of demons will line up and guard outside. Suddenly, a strong man with the smell of crazy killing came out of the hall

I was shocked and shouted angrily.

Fengyun Wuji was too lazy to answer. He stretched out his palm directly. The angry demon general was sucked into his palm by him, and then the flesh and blood quickly faded away, leaving only a thick skeleton, which was thrown casually. The skeleton was accompanied by armor, and he was thrown by Fengyun Wuji.

"Don't get me wrong, this is His Majesty the Great Demon King!"

"See the Great Demon King!" The black man knelt down. Fengyun Wuji stood at the gate and looked out through the two silver-white crystals at the place of his face. Under the action of these two huge cold crystals, Fengyun Wuji's field of vision was much larger than usual, but Fengyun Wuji's face could not be seen from the outside.

And this is the reason why Fengyun Wuji suddenly changed his mind and changed into this armor. With this armor, it will be much more convenient to act in the future. Even if you offend a powerful force in the demon world and take off this set of armor, who knows who the big demon king near the territory of Fire Rock Valley is.

At the thought of this, Fengyun Wuji couldn't help laughing, but he still resisted. How long can this demon king sit on the throne? For him, it is not a problem at all. Fengyun Wuji is not going to stay here for a long time at all. Coster's family background is too thin. Except for this set of armor It is impossible to rely on these 100,000 demons to compete for hegemony in the demon world.

The wind and clouds broke through the air, swept hundreds of thousands of miles, and finally found the target in the southeast.

choked!

Fengyun Wuji pulled out the skeleton cross sword on the outside of his right leg. He raised his head high and said to the southeast, "Kill!"

At the top of the magic palace, a thick dark cloud surged through, boom! A thunderbolt from the sky fell on the sword held high above Fengyun Wuji's head, with a trace of cold air.

The wind is blowing everywhere, and Feng Yun Wuji is surrounded by lightning, like a god: "Let's go!"

100,000 demons have been everywhere for a long time. Looking at Feng Yun Wuji, who looked like a demon god, his eyes showed crazy blood. He held the halberd high one by one, shook his arms and said, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The dark clouds went to the southeast, while 100,000 demons roared and attacked the territory of Gula, another demon king in the southeast. Nearly a hundred demon generals returned to their respective command armies under Fengyun Wuji, leaving only a few demon generals to accompany Fengyun Wuji like a demon god.

Beside him, the old mage Faster stared at Fengyun Wuji's tall back, with a touch of surprise in his slightly turbid eyes, and said to himself, "Coster has never used this trick!"

Fengyun Wuji under the armor of the killing, with an excited look on his face, withdrew the skull cross sword, inserted it into a ring buckle on his right leg, and strode over the accompanying four demon generals. Go to the southeast.

Touch!

Every step of the wind and clouds comes out, and the ground shakes. The sound shook the four fields, and such a momentum was unparadable for a while. 100,000 magic soldiers felt this powerful breath and became more and more excited. They strode towards Gula's territory. After him, the black cloak was raised in the wind...

The tide-like army stopped just a few hundred feet away from the territory of the demon king Gula. A hundred feet away, it was also a dense demon army, no less than 100,000.

"Coster. Haven't you eaten enough of the last lesson? Are you still coming this time? A rough voice resounded all over the world, and the voice was like thunder. In the middle of the wild demon clan across the mountain, the demon king Gulla, dressed in dark armor, stepped into the air and said loudly that there were hundreds of demon generals around him.

A sound of metal collision resounding through the world came from the rear, and the wind and clouds of killing slowly came out. Far away, across the heavy human wall, looking at Gulla in the air, a strong murderous atmosphere rushed out like a tide. There was a little white in the void, and the strong murderous spirit instantly enveloped the Erla's troops.

"Sond me, or die!" A cold and hoarse voice came from the cold armor. A cold light flashed. Gula's heart jumped and subconsciously dodged aside. Looking up, he saw that 'Coster' had inserted a skeleton cross sword upside down, with his hands on the hilt and looked at him from afar.

"You don't have time to be Coster,!" Gurah suddenly roared, and the armored man gave him an extremely terrible feeling, as if he had been stared at by a poisonous snake. For the first time, Gurah was afraid of the owner of the magic palace in the northwest.

"Der them!" Fengyun Wuji said coldly, waving his right hand at the same time.

Kill!

......

The 100,000 roarers of the demon clan behind him turned into a black tide and rushed to Gula's army. Under the excitement of the wind and clouds, they were all full of morale and murderous intent.

"Der them!" Gula's eyes swept over the de moraleful soldiers, and his face was distorted. He waved his hand and shouted at the demon generals around him.

Then, the demons around Gula, together with 100,000 demons, all attacked in the direction of Fengyun Wuji...

The two torrents collided together, almost at the moment of meeting. Where the torrents met, thousands of figures were thrown into the air by this huge impact...

The sound of killing is endless, the dense demons are fighting together, the front is hundreds of miles long, and clusters of halberd emit a cold light. Under the tide-like figure, black blood flows...

The demon clan is not afraid of death. The more they kill, the more they can stimulate the fierceness in the bones of the demon clan. Although the morale of Gula's army is affected by the powerful momentum of the demon king and Fengyun Wuji, its strength is not much worse. Although it is at a disadvantage in the early stage, it will soon The brute force in their bones, murderous...

"It's really spectacular!" Fengyun Wuji stood alone on a high ground, accompanied by the four demon generals, it was Faster.

Fast was stunned when he heard the words, then straightened up slightly and looked up and said, "Great Demon King, do you need to take action against Gula? He has now taken action!"

Fengyun Wuji raised his right hand on the skeleton cross sword inserted into the soil under his body and waved his finger slightly. Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, "No, Gula's strength is too bad. One attack can't kill thousands of people. I have 100,000 magic soldiers, enough for him to kill! The strength of the 100,000 demon clan is uneven. It's time to borrow his hand to eliminate it. The survival of the fittest. After a while, if it can survive, it will be regarded as the first elimination. If the remaining elites can't survive, it will be better to die.

"The Demon King is wise!" The four demon generals praised, and even Foster nodded. Fengyun Wuji's words were deeply in line with their ideas. In the demon world, there are too many such demon clans. Several demon generals are used to fighting straight, and they have never thought that they can use this way to eliminate the army, leave elites, and hear Fengyun Wuji. The words resonate in my heart.

"Yes, if you can't survive, there will be no value!" A few demons said.

Fengyun Wuji nodded slightly and was silent. He just looked at the scene of hundreds of thousands of demons brutally tearing up in front of him, and looked at the war with a bystander's eyes, as if it had nothing to do with him.

After a long time, Feng Yun Wuji finally said, "It's okay!"

Then his right hand hangs down and holds it on the hilt of the skeleton cross sword. With one force, he choked! With a sound, he pulled out the cold sword...

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