Thirteen chains lock souls, thirteen chains Chen array, thirteen chains are missing, and the power is suddenly greatly reduced.

The moment the chains broke, the land of the dream shook violently, from the inside out, from the middle to the periphery, wide cracks spread, and the borders were torn everywhere, and there was a mouth of nothingness born from nothingness, and indifference devoured everything.

The world collapsed and began to begin.

In addition to the team that entered the second floor, some of the demons stayed on the first floor, responsible for clearing those scattered demon mosquitoes, at this moment, with the roar of the sound from the ground, with the clusters of demon mosquitoes and demonic beasts emitting a mournful roar, people realized that the situation was not good, and began to flee one after another.

People are flying, beasts are running, ghosts are shouting, mosquitoes are calling, the road of escape is not uneven, often people disappear without any warning, and the surrounding area is immediately wiped out, and the disaster does not know where it starts.

An apocalyptic scene.

On the second floor, and now at the core of the third floor, the altar tilts to one side, like a giant who has been stabbed in the foot, crooked, and clicking, as if it will tip over in the next moment. The twelve chains worked hard to bear the weight of the altar, and they also had to imprison the meerkat from escaping, and they were pulled straight. The rusted chains were in the worst condition, squeaking and moaning as if asking for reinforcements.

Reinforcements came from the sky, and the first to arrive were two sharp arrows, one in front of the other, and rushed to Zhenjun one after another.

Zang's preparation was more sufficient, faster than everyone else, and closer to the altar, and at the moment when Thirteen Lang drank the word kill, the cone arrow was like the wind, and when the people around him saw his shot, the cone whirlpool was actually in front of the meerkat in front of him.

A horizontal band appears in the air. It was the traces left by the arrow vortex that caused countless particles to burn, and seeing the divine shooting so powerful, many of the remaining demon cultivators had a thought in their hearts: Is this going to be the end?

The next moment, people's hearts seemed to be grabbed by big hands, and they pulled violently towards the bottom of the jaw, clenching hard.

It's heavy, it hurts, it's desperate.

Under the gaze of countless hopeful eyes, Feng Lei lifted the red-haired youth's hair, completely revealing the face that was inferior to the thirteen langs, enough to make any woman jealous. It's weird. It's obviously a man's body. Her face is clearly charming and charming, and she even deliberately makes herself look coquettish.

Without even looking at the arrow, Meerkat only looked at the person who shouted, that is, Thirteen Lang, with a resentful gaze.

"What should I say about you when I kill this gentleman. ”

It's like a weak woman leaning against the door frame, saying to the man who doesn't listen to the dissuasion and has to go away: Why are you so ruthless.

"Holy!"

In the distance, the big gray legs and feet are weak. I don't know why I fell on my head. Almost smashed over with the fire.

Corresponding to the mongoose. The young man below looked as big as a normal person, and his face was full of helplessness, shame, anger, etc., and he trembled.

Angry.

"What the hell is going on?"

The group cultivators were confused. Thirteen Lang sighed in his heart, and suddenly thought that Mei Shuai would never think of raising his head in front of him again, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Sighing, the meerkat had already reacted, first showing everyone an extremely complicated and helpless smile, sighing softly, and then blowing a breath.

Blowing on the arrow vortex in one breath, the arrow disappeared, the vortex faded, and even the red-hot horizontal road disappeared out of thin air, accompanied by an exclamation.

"Be careful!" Thirteen shouted, his body shaking slightly, and he disappeared in place out of thin air.

"It's too late. With a faint sigh as if to confide, the meerkat curled his hand, which was about to be freed, and gently grasped it in front of him.

As he said, the arrow whirlpool collapsed, the horizontal path died, and the arrow was also abnormal, and countless black spots appeared on his face and body, which quickly expanded to cover his whole body, turning him into a black man with a pitch-black body.

"Ahh

The tenacity of hiding is known to everyone, and at this moment he actually let out a miserable scream, and the sound is so terrible, helpless, frightened, and desperate that it is enough to make people who see it frightened. The ink flowed, and Chin Ke fell headlong to the ground, rolling, wailing, tearing, eager to dig out his heart.

"Take!" exclaimed several of them at the same time.

"It's domestication. Benjun has not completely gotten rid of the shackles, and there will be big things to do in the future, so you have a place to play, and you are reluctant to kill them all. ”

With a gentle expression on his face, Meerkat corrected the demons, half-bent his right hand and grasped the next bow and arrow, and was about to repeat what he had done before, and was suddenly stunned.

"Huh!"

As if being scalded, Meerkat instinctively let go of his hand, and then reacted and used it again, and the three-inch arrow was like a dragon getting rid of its shackles, flashing several times in a loud roar, passing through its palm.

"Lingbao!"

Half-snorted, a cloud of black smoke, the palm of the heavenly bow returned to its position in time, and Thirteen Lang had also appeared beside Zang, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hands and clasped the spiritual platform above his head.

"Yin and Yang, slash!"

The black and white qi poured in, and the ink color that was about to cover the Dao eyeballs paused, and in an instant, Qin Ke's arrow cultivation was bleeding, and his facial features were like being pulled by something, desperately trying to lean towards the middle.

The indescribable torment, the two forces in the heart fought back and forth, and the Tibetan himself would not be empty, gathering his spirit to join the side of the Thirteen Langs, trying to dissolve the corrosive force or drive it out.

It's a different kind of fight.

Thirteen Lang and Zang joined forces to fight against Meerkat Luo's breath in the air, which seemed to be equal.

Actually?

Everyone understands that if this continues, whether or not Zang can get out of the crisis is not discussed, and his physical body will inevitably collapse because of this.

"If you dare to make a move on Benjun, you will be the same as him. ”

With a warning to stop the countless demon cultivators who were about to move, Meerkat Luo's gaze returned to Thirteen Lang, his expression a little ambiguous.

"Little guy, in just a hundred years, you have grown to such an extent, which is very surprising to Benjun. ”

Others don't understand this sentence, but Shisanlang understands but doesn't have time to answer, at this moment, he needs to gather all his energy, and he can't spare his energy at all.

"The qualifications are so good, the creation is so good, the skills are so good, and the treasures are also very good, but why are you so stupid?"

Working hard over there, Meerkat Luo here has a lot of time, that posture, soft and greasy voice, said sincerely: "This monarch is not comparable to the demons, and the breath of this monarch is not what the fallen spirits can think, if you do this, sooner or later you will be like him, save me a lot of effort." ”

When these words were spoken, several monks who wanted to help suddenly stopped and looked at Shisanlang with inquiring eyes.

Thirteen Lang said nothing, so he could only nod to everyone with difficulty, signaling everyone not to act rashly.

"What should I do?" said the Gun King helplessly.

"What should I do?" the little palace master panicked.

"What should I do?" Yan Meng's eyes were full of moisture.

"What should I do?" the demons asked themselves, asking, but they didn't know who was asking and who could give the answer.

When they met on the battlefield, they should have said goodbye with their arms, but they could fight side by side and play the courage to die. At the moment, it was not like that at all, everyone had just experienced an unprecedented fierce battle, defeating and even "killing" a great enemy beyond the realm of Canglang Star, and they didn't even have time to feel a little relief, and suddenly found that it was just an appetizer before, and there was a more unsolvable situation waiting for them.

Who does not despair.

There was even more despair in the despair, as time went on, the blood in the hide flowed more and more, his eyes were sometimes lucid and sometimes chaotic, sometimes shining like a beast, and on several occasions, he had even reached out to fight back against Thirteen.

Thirteen Lang was still holding on to the ink, and his expression was not very panicked, but everyone could see that it was no longer a question of whether the hidden body could support it, but that his mind would definitely be lost in the erosion of the ink, and eventually become a knife in the hands of Meerkat Luo.

"Can't wait. ”

The desperate people thought of a desperate way, and after a few eye contacts, the eyes of several demon masters fell on Zang, and their expressions became cold.

"Kill him, it's too late to kill him. ”

Meerkat said what everyone thought, and his expression was a little expectant.

"Remember, I didn't want to kill him, you did it yourself. ”

The surroundings fell silent, and the remaining less than a thousand demon cultivators were silent, and no one spoke.

Death on the battlefield is glory and destiny, and what is it to die at the hands of one's own people?

Killing a treasure does not fundamentally improve the overall situation, so what should we do next?

Hit?

Hugh said that now, even if the demons have just started the war, one is not dead and the other is not injured, and they are all in full condition, what can the result be? Blow a breath to break the Qinke Divine Shot, and break the palm of the sky with one hand, if it is not tempered, even that little damage cannot be left. Such an opponent is how to give birth to the courage to fight against it.

If you don't fight, the meerkat will be tamed one by one, will the demon cultivators kill one by one, and after killing to the fullest, there is still one left, and still can't escape the fate of being "tamed"?

"Idiot, I'll clean you up later. ”

With his hands trembling, sweat dripping like streams, and the muscles on his face throbbing, Thirteen Lang struggled to raise his head, his eyes roaming the crowd, searching for the person he needed.

"Please, brute, respect, seal the soul!"

Five words, five sounds, five thunders, just five words, Thirteen Lang used all his strength, as if carrying five mountains, and at the same time carrying all hope.

In a desperate situation, someone is most needed to stand up and act as a guide and show the way out for the confused soldiers. Even if it is an ordinary person, even if the proposed method does not sound magical, as long as he dares to stand up and dare to take on what others dare not bear, he can gain support.

Thirteen Lang is not an ordinary person, the two realms of spirit and demon, everyone knows how many miracles he has created, how many legends he has deduced;

"Please, brute!"

"Please, brute!"

"Please, brute!"

What do you say that the spirit and demon have hated for ten thousand years, and why the two domains do not interact with each other, at this moment, there is only one thought left in everyone's hearts: to survive this catastrophe and clean him up!

"This is not a seizure, the deity doesn't know what it is, I can't seal it. ”

dragged his seriously injured and tired body forward, and the manzun looked full of bitterness, and he almost couldn't raise his head in shame.

The gaze that had just ignited hope quickly dimmed, and the demons looked at each other, shook their heads, and fell silent again

(To be continued......)