The seventh episode Estrada

With the power of Shenshan, he explored it. Li Gaoli boasted about the greatness of the underworld and his own efforts according to the script, and expressed his appreciation for the wisdom of the two leaders. His actions below had been said in his words. Estrada had no doubt. When the devout Ligaoli knelt down on his statue, Estrada looked at him through the statue and felt only his respect and joy.

Estrada, obeyed the order and walked out of the temple.

Anyone with a Winnie character is a perfect actor. Even the Rigali in the underworld can't escape his influence. Does this play a decisive role? Ricoli is going down from a high mountain, and Maglin, who has cut off his temporary contact with Ricori, is waiting there. This stage of his life is so long that he can't bear it.

This is not the last moment, but this is a decisive moment, a milestone and a fork in the war of gods and demons. Maglin looked at the temple of the underworld shrouded in dark clouds and chaos, which is now invisible. The clouds rolled the next moment, and then walked out of a group of underworlds. Li Gaoli was in the front, followed by the warriors in the inner hall. He raised his hand, pointed to the dark clouds, and sang the war song of the underworld in his mouth.

All the underworld and elves and the dark dragon riders were responding. The sound was breaking the sky, and the gray clouds became thicker. The divine mountain was trembling with the frequency of the music. Estrada stood in the team and looked at the new spokesperson of the underworld. He appreciated it very much. Pest's rudeness made him angry, but he was afraid of the power of Zeus and Neptune. He could only endure carefully, and now everything is finally over.

The seeds of the underworld scattered by themselves have finally blossomed and bear fruit. It won't be long before the underworld will be truly unified. When did that powerful tribe originate? Estrada couldn't guess the long time, but he felt his own strength below, and he smiled a little.

The one-eyed giants knelt down, and the three-headed dragons in the underworld surrendered to the ground, showing respect to General Ligaoli.

Coming forward and towards Marius, who hid his face, the inner temple warriors including Estrada stood at the foot of the mountain, divided into two lines, and stared at the army silently. King Wells, the bone man, walked in front and kissed Rigaoli's hand. Marius made the same action as him.

The rest of the soldiers crawled on the ground like waves, including Maglin. In the cheers of the war song, Li Gaoli loudly told everyone that the underworld had accepted them. From then on, everyone became a family and conquered the whole underworld for the underworld. In the cheers, the elf soldiers and dark dragon riders got up and went to the divine mountain with the blessing of Rigoli to see the god of the underworld.

Ricoli was in front, Marius and Wells were behind, Maglin and others followed, followed by a team sent into a column. Two hundred underworld guards raised the long-handled sickle in their hands. At this moment, there is a sudden change. After passing through Estrada, Rygoli turned around, and Marius and Wells turned around. Maglin, who walked to Estrada, turned around, and the twelve black robes suddenly surrounded him.

"Pest's disciple, Estrada, the traitor of the underworld! Kneel down."

Estrada looked at them in shock, and the two hundred guards around him did not hesitate to obey Li Gaoli's order and pointed the weapon at Estrada. Maglin flew forward and appeared above Estrada's head out of thin air. He turned into a black spear in his hand and stabbed it down like this.

Estrada suddenly roared, and a large black fog appeared on his body, and black smoke came upwards like a dragon. At this time, the twelve black robes had taken action, and all kinds of astrological powers emerged and bombarded Estrada's body. For a moment, just for a moment, the twelve people seemed to be glued together with each other, but there was a layer of mist between them and Estrada's body.

Maglin's spear was not blocked as Estrada thought, but easily split the black dragon and pricked it. Until this time, Estrada had fully understood that it was a trap. He could not dream that the power belonging to Zeus would appear here in advance and deceive himself.

In the roar, all the twelve black robes beside him were shaken away, and large pieces of soldiers were blown out by the aftershocks. The Cyclops had already flowed black blood and paralyzed to the ground. The three-headed dragons have also quickly dodged. I have known for a long time that it is absolutely impossible to take him down. The twelve black robes had already circled to the divine mountain at the moment of collapse, blocking its way back.

Ricoli has ordered all the inner guards to retreat. Marius and Wells formed a second attack together, and a large area of soldiers completely controlled by Maglin surrounded them, with knives and guns, forcing towards Estrada. Neat footsteps, neat queue, strong murderous atmosphere.

They are alone at this moment, which can't be done on the human battlefield. Specifically, every soldier can clearly understand Maglin's intention, and according to his instructions, while pressing up, he has formed a prison magic array with twelve black robes. A large dark atmosphere was suppressed. Because of the power of Maglin's space, their breath is completely out of place with the underworld.

And the outbreak of Estrada also fully shows in front of the inner guards that this guy who has always hidden his strength must be a conspiracy.

On the other side of the battlefield, some dark dragons rode around and made them kneel down. Rigaoli stood in the array and shouted to them: "All kneel down. You guys should use your dedication to explain your loyalty to Pluto."

Estrada was almost out of breath to spit blood, if he had blood.

Under the black dragon was his fist, aimed at the tip of Meglin's spear. The two sources of power were resisting, and close to the ground, a layer of light and shadow passed by, and the twelve black robes fully cut its connection with the land of the underworld. Then he drank neatly. The next moment, Estrada, who was caught off guard, was forced to get up, and Maglin retreated and hung in the air.

As a result, twelve black robes appeared under him. The change was that the dragon riders moved to the retreat of Shenshan, and the elves had completely formed a formation in all directions. Maglin rolled back and floated to the opposite of him. Large areas of boundary emerged from the elves, united with dragon riders and twelve black robes.

A huge black cage appeared in the air and wrapped in Maglin and Estrada.

"Who are you?"

Maglin talked nonsense with him, the spear shook, and the black fog suddenly exploded. At this moment, his hand was already the king sword belonging to Zeus, as crystal as jade, faintly difficult to see, but in Estrada's eyes, he saw clearly. He roared, his eyes turned completely black, shooting purple light, and suddenly appeared in his hand. With a huge sickle, he greeted Maglin and left.

When Li Gaoli saw the black sickle, he was a little stunned. He was a little surprised. He remembered... And Maglin's hand! Maglin shouted at this time, "Where is the underworld, you thief?" Estrada snorted coldly, and the swords and swords intersect, but there was no sound strangely. Then a dark light and a white light shone, and Meglin bumped out backwards. The twelve black robes below cracked.

And the black cage also disappeared immediately. More than 5,000 soldiers have no expression at all. Even if Estrada rushed outside, they just followed the weapons in their hands and chased by a large amount of arrows, but Estrada had torn the space and shook it to the side of the two hundred internal guards.

The sickle in his hand is like a sword, and the dark dragon has dodged before, but Estrada's target is already two hundred inner guards. For a moment, there were continuous screams. I don't know how many inner guards were killed by Estrada in the large white smoke. He was madly absorbing strength and making a harsh smile. The sickle in his hand emitted a black light arc, blocking the way that Maglin and others rushed to him.

At this moment, Maglin has stood with Twelve Black Robes and Rigaoli, and the elves at the end took over the task of blocking the retreat. He slashed and killed, and Estrada, who was rapidly improving his ability, dodged the arrows fired by Maglin with a cold wind. From time to time, he rushed out of the white fog, and hit the twelve black robes that rushed in. Every time he could repel the other party.

As time went by, the dense impact continued, and the twelve black robes could no longer suppress the other party. Estrada stood not far away and said coldly, "Rigoli, don't you understand now? They are the enemies of God.

From seeing the sickle, and then being dispelled by Maglin's doubts, and now Pluto has completely shown his breath. When Li Gaoli fought with him in the twelve black robes, he did not do anything at all, and the under him also tightly grasped the weapons in their hands and looked at Li Gaoli nervously.

Li Gaoli looked at both sides in confusion. Maglin's black robe floats, depicting the majesty of Maglin in the depths of his soul, but in the deeper part is the majesty of the underworld. His doubts became bigger and bigger, and as Maglin's power was suppressed, he began to waver. He asked, "Who the hell are you?" Meglin didn't answer, and there was no respect in Rigaoli's attitude.

He held the transformed knife tightly and said in a low voice, "Rigaoli, the mean and ignorant guys, they are the thirteen gods under the enemy Zeus. This is probably the man-horse Augustus.

"They, they are, and who are you?" Rigaoli's brain is really not enough now.

Estrada, the split of Pluto, was furious: "Who am I? I am the eternal owner of this land, you stupid guy."