Chapter 1676

Many of the Lords watching the war were stunned.

"It's strange that mengchuan started with the devil?"

"The demon army is really strong, but it's too difficult to tame it."

"What is mengchuan thinking? Shouldn't we seek stability in this confrontation of advantages?"

In the box on the second floor, the queen bee looked at Lao Zhong and Tian monkey.

"It's said that Tianfu leader has been exploring the 'dark era' aspect... It seems that he has gained a lot." the queen bee's tone is a little dignified.

Lao Zhong nodded: "it seems that mengchuan wants to use this war to show his muscles. After all, he is very popular by Xia Feng, and his face is almost lost."

The monkey was stunned: "isn't lord LV Wang a bad cake, and he has become the target of mengchuan Liwei?"

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In the duel field.

Bai Xiaowen narrowed his eyes and stared at the projection of the black fog pool opposite.

"It's different from the previous information. However, judging from the strength of the psychic medium he uses, it should be relatively weak... Wait and see."

There is only one snake girl beside Bai Xiaowen.

Because the existence of snake Ji is no secret. She has appeared in the war between Dinosaur Planet and Shiyu.

Given that the other party is a high-level fighting Lord with a level of 17, Bai Xiaowen obviously can't let snake Ji behead her, and may be done in turn.

As for the newly born four heavenly kings and angry claws, there are five Lord level combat forces. Bai Xiaowen doesn't want to summon them all, mainly to hide his strength.

He is confident in his level of command system. It is a natural advantage for the Lord of command system to fight this fair duel.

According to Bai Xiaowen's understanding of mengchuan before the game, even if he hides the four heavenly kings, he can win.

This little change of the other party is not enough to make Bai Xiaowen change his strategy.

The black pool over mengchuan is formed in one step.

"Creak, creak, creak!"

In a puzzling demon language, a group of little red demons only half a person tall jumped out of the black pool.

The Little Red Devils hold a stick in their hands, which looks like it is made of human thigh bones. Their whole bodies are haunted by a chaotic atmosphere, and green fire is faintly seen in the red hard skin folds.

Behind the group of red skin demons, there are three small demons of similar size, who are still covered with ragged animal skins and waving animal skin flags in their hands.

Bai Xiaowen's eyes on evolution were swept away, and he immediately knew that these were the little bad demons among demons, belonging to the lowest level of demonic monsters.

Demons are monsters. Bai Xiaowen seldom sees them and has almost never encountered them in the spirit world.

On the contrary, when he was weak at the beginning, due to the evolution of his eyes, there were high-level demons attacking across the border. That was one of the few moments when Bai Xiaowen met the demon race.

Another time, in the career test after promotion to evolutionist, I met demon guards and a group of bad demons in the sixth mausoleum.

In front of these little bad demons, the level is 14, the spiritual power value is 800 points, and the single combat power is about 8 crystals.

There is a simple algorithm for the number of psionic power and combat power crystals, that is, 100 psionic power is equal to 1 crystal.

Of course, it does not rule out that some individuals with weak psychic value but strong basic attributes and skills will have higher actual combat effectiveness than the crystal number of the above algorithm, but it is very accurate on the whole.

From the black pool, nearly 100 little bad demons ran out, and the projection of the black pool gradually faded.

The last three little bad demons are obviously elite individuals. Their name is "little bad demon sacrifice". It seems that they are spell casters.

With Meng Chuan's big hand waving, a hundred small evil demons marched forward and rushed to Bai Xiaowen.

At this time, Bai Xiaowen's projection of "thick soil flag military camp" still needs about ten seconds to take shape.

Bai Xiaowen waved his hand, a group of dead bone archers lined up in front of him, opened the rapid fire mode, and hiss bone arrows burst out.

The formation of the little evil devil was dense. Baptized by the rapid shooting arrow rain, there were casualties immediately.

However, the little bad devil standing behind offered sacrifices, waved animal skin flags, and a black light flashed, and a dead little bad devil would stand up again.

"Resurrection?" Bai Xiaowen was surprised.

Resurrection skills should be very limited and cannot be cast at will.

It is estimated that the resurrection skill of the little bad devil sacrifice is only limited to the small demon race, or even only to the little bad devil.

Bai Xiaowen is not nervous. Three little bad demons can only revive three little bad demons in one round, which can't keep up with the killing caused by the dead bone shooter.

However, the three little bad demons offered sacrifices, just taking the little bad demons as a meat shield. After they rushed to a certain distance with the army, they waved animal skin flags, and fired flame bombs wrapped with black gas, hurtling into the forming "thick soil flag military camp".

Chaos missile!

Shua!

A dark shadow flashed. Snake Ji came forward, waved out three chaotic missiles with empty hands, and then launched seven flashes!

The figure of the seven snake girls flashed by, and when they reappeared, they had cut in front of the little evil priests. The invisible blade waved continuously, and the heads of the three little bad demons fell to the ground.

This time, no one can revive them.

When the attack of the little bad devil army fell, the projection barracks on Bai Xiaowen's side took shape, and 60 thick earth flag fighters were killed.

Then, with the output of the dead bone shooters, the thick earth flag fighters killed all the small bad demons.

However, when the bad demons fought, mengchuan had put down the second architectural projection - a black minaret.

Only from the destruction and sulfur lingering in the spire building, we can judge that it is another building of demon race.

The energy intensity of this building is amazing! With mengchuan's strong spiritual power, the progress is also very slow. It seems that it will take nearly a minute to complete.

After the bad demons were killed, an amazing scene appeared.

Black blood mist gushed from the body of the little evil devil and flew to the black spire! The black spire solidified quickly, and the body of the little evil devil on the ground quickly turned into a pile of dead bones, as if all the essence and spirit had been taken away.

"What is this? Is it a demon sacrifice or something?"

Before Bai Xiaowen turned his mind, he saw that the progress of mengchuan's black minaret accelerated by more than half.

"Can't delay! Attack immediately while mengchuan's troops are empty."

Bai Xiaowen played the second psychic medium and summoned jumuqi barracks.

He himself led the thick earth flag to advance in array. After approaching mengchuan, he immediately started the spiritual power embodiment!

Each thick earth flag warrior's body surface has a yellow light rising, which condenses into a huge gold armor giant on his head, holding a huge stick weapon. Under the manipulation of Bai Xiaowen, the representational Jinjia man swept to mengchuan with a stick.

Meng Chuan smiled. His body expanded like a balloon and became a giant with a height of two meters and skin like bronze. He raised his arm and a layer of bronze light condensed in his forearm.

With the strength of the level 17 fighting system Lord, the spirit power of 60 thick soil flag fighters was concretely attacked.