Next to the gap, Xiang Yu turned his head to look at Colonel Cheng and roared, "It's now!

Colonel Cheng had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and after hearing Xiang Yu's roar, as if he had rehearsed countless times, he didn't even delay for a second, and roared directly at the communicator: "Fire, fire, fire!"

In an instant, six dazzling and indescribable huge pillars of light shot out from the six main cannons on the top of the fortress gymnasium, and instantly bombarded the Netherworld Yellow Spring Great Array and the Hell Blood God Summoning Array.

"No?!"

“NO？！”

Elder Demon and Degulon, both of them screamed almost at the same time, turned their heads in horror, and stared at the formation formed by their respective subordinates.

Both of them already knew the power of the main cannon in the fortress gymnasium, so they knew even more well what the consequences would be if this blow continued.

Everything was as Xiang Yu expected, whether it was a demon cultivator or a blood clan, once their formation was interrupted, it would cause an extremely serious backlash to the person who formed the formation, and this backlash was even more serious than Xiang Yu expected!

I saw that the six pillars of light exploded into the two formations almost in no particular order.

In the middle of the Hell Blood God Summoning Array composed of thirty-nine blood clans, the extremely ancient sheepskin scroll was vaporized by three pillars of light on the spot, and just a moment before it was vaporized, a terrifying aura that seemed to come from the Nine Hells skyrocketed wildly, and the momentum that erupted in just an instant made the thirty-nine blood clans who formed the formation spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then, before they could take a breath, a wave full of unwillingness, anger, The crazy roar suddenly exploded in the middle of the formation, shaking the thirty-nine blood clans to spew out a large cloud of blood again.

For the Blood Clan, the importance of their own blood is second only to their blood core, and squirting out two mouthfuls of essence blood in a row is already a serious injury for the Blood Clan, and this is not the end!

When the ancient parchment scroll disappeared, the massive amount of magic that the vampires had infused into it before began to rage on the spot, and under the influence of the formation, the magic in the bodies of the vampires who formed the formation suddenly began to riot.

I saw that the thirty-nine vampires were extremely white on weekdays, and there was hardly a trace of blood-colored skin visible, but now they were swollen to purple red, and Zhou's body was constantly bulging.

These bulges are naturally the magic of the riot in their bodies!

Due to the magic riot, the vampires couldn't even move a finger, they could only watch as the magic power in the middle of the formation and the three main cannon light pillars collided wildly, and then exploded with a bang!

"NO!" Grand Duke Draculon screamed hysterically, watching in horror as the thirty-nine clansmen who had reached at least the rank of marquis were completely engulfed by the explosion......

Thirty-nine marquis and even dukes, even for their secret party, it can be regarded as an extremely serious loss!

No, not thirty-nine, but forty!

As soon as he remembered the fool who was almost looking for his own death before, Deculon was so angry that he was about to collapse his blood core!

Compared to the blood clan, the fate of the demon gate is much better, of course, this is only relative to the blood clan......

When the three pillars of light blasted into the Netherworld Yellow Spring Great Array, the twelve demon cultivators who were just in front of the pillar of light were directly turned into ashes, and then the pillar of light collided with a small cloud of dark yellow energy like a thin veil that had just emerged in the large array.

The three pillars of light were as if ice and snow had been thrown into boiling water, and where they met with the dark yellow energy, the pillars of light melted silently, as if they had been directly annihilated, leaving nothing behind, and no movement was generated.

Fortunately, as the pillar of light was dissolved, the dark yellow energy was also shrinking rapidly, and when it completely disappeared, the attack time of the three main guns was less than a second.

The twenty-four surviving demon cultivators were lucky, and just as the dark yellow energy disappeared, the other twelve demon cultivators next to them finally reacted, desperately throwing out their respective defensive magic weapons, and blocked in front of the main cannon light pillar.

The seven magic weapons were smashed on the spot, and their respective masters were also implicated, and their faces instantly became pale, and the other five magic weapons were supported for a while, although they were also blown out in the end, and their spirituality was greatly damaged, but at least it was not completely finished, but their masters were also so distressed that they twitched.

Thanks to the 'selfless dedication' of these twelve demon cultivators, although the surviving twenty-four demon cultivators were devoured by the formation and vomited blood, they were greatly injured, but they finally left a life.

Seeing this, the Demon Elder actually had a trace of joy very strangely.

"After all, compared to Degulon, we're still a lot better!" the Demon Elder thought subconsciously.

Today's plan can be described as a lot of accidents, De Gulon's direct loss of forty top players, and they only lost thirteen, in comparison, it is really much easier to accept.

The Demon Elder can accept it, but Deguronke can't.

After seeing that the loss of the Demon Gate was so much less than that of their blood clan, Grand Duke Deculon immediately went crazy, four thumb-long sharp fangs flipped out of his mouth, and a pair of bat wings covered with purple-gold clan patterns skyrocketed to more than four meters long, and there was an extremely rich blood pole demonic energy on it.

"Squeak!"

Grand Duke De Gulon's sudden scream, and a circle of audible sounds spread out of his mouth, raging rapidly.

On the surrounding high-rise buildings, some of the remaining intact glass was directly shattered by the sound, and even the surface of the hard wall was crushed by the sound to produce a layer of powder.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

After roaring angrily, Decullon's figure disappeared directly in place, except for the invincible overlord like the Demon Elder, even those Jindan Great Perfection or pure-blooded dukes could only barely see his figure clearly, and those demon cultivators below the Jindan realm couldn't even catch his figure.

Although Xiang Yu's strength was not weaker than that of an ordinary cultivator at the third layer of Jindan, his cultivation was only at the peak of the Dan Fire Realm, so he couldn't capture Degulong's figure at all.

However, he has always been near the gap, and after discovering that Deculon has fallen into madness, he has always paid attention to the other party, so when he saw Decullon's figure disappear in place, he immediately threw out the magic weapon in his right palm without thinking about it, and blocked it on the gap.

"Boom!"

An extremely dull loud noise came from the gap, and everyone looked there as soon as they could react.

(End of chapter)