Chapter 328

"It's a pity that the Grand Duke of xumo didn't come!"

Looking at the Duke and Marquis of the virtual devil constantly flying in the void, a touch of regret flashed in his eyes.

"The three great Dukes are the commanders of the virtual magic battlefield. They all know the power of the Seven Sacred guns. How could they venture to come here? Close the Internet bar, or the fire will be over! "

Luo Tiangang, a middle-aged man with big figure, short hair and domineering temperament, looks at a prince of virtual magic flying from afar, and his eyes flash with crazy killing intention.

There are not many opportunities for so many empty Dukes to appear at one time. In normal times, it's very difficult to meet a virtual prince. Luo Tiangang did not dare to go deep into the territory of xumo to hunt the Duke of xumo.

Now there are so many virtual magic Dukes waiting for Luo Tiangang to hunt, which naturally makes him full of excitement and blood boiling in his body.

"Let's go!! So many virtual magic dukes, they are really the best refining materials! "

Ji Yuanyuan, the leader of primitive Taoism, looked at the Duke of virtual demons, and his eyes also flashed with a sense of killing.

In the barracks, the original position of the level 1 power tower suddenly appeared a ripple, and the level 1 power tower that should have been destroyed was intact.

Countless mysterious runes appeared on the first level power tower, blooming with brilliant brilliance, and a terrible tide of spiritual power spread in all directions.

Under the sweeping of the tide of spiritual power, the power of all the virtual demons was suppressed, and their strength was greatly weakened.

"We are deceived! The first level power tower has not been destroyed! "

"Damn it!! We're on the hook! "

“……”

There was a look of fear in everyone's eyes, screamed and retreated suddenly.

"Go to hell!"

Luo Tiangang flashed a cold light in his eyes, took out a yellow spirit gun [huangquan fantasy butterfly] engraved with countless mysterious butterfly patterns, and fired at the void.

A yellow spring emerges in the void, and countless yellow spring butterflies flutter their wings to emerge. The yellow spring breath that can let the gods fall suddenly emerges, emitting strange and unpredictable fluctuations.

Countless yellow spring butterflies flapped their wings to form a butterfly light column, which flashed on a blood demon Duke in an instant.

"No!"

The Duke of the blood devil family screamed, and his body was intact, but he fell from the air and became a corpse without breath.

Among the Seven Sacred guns, huangquan Magic Butterfly is not a physical killing gun, but a magic gun, which contains the mysterious atmosphere of huangquan. Once hit by the magic gun, even the strong of the spirit level will be injured, and even fall into a trance.

"Here it is! Then leave them all!! Kill all of you, we have hope to win!! Blue seal

Wuzhongchao laughed and held a magic wand.

At the four corners of the military camp of the Qianyuan Republic, the earth trembled, and four statues of giants, up to 20 meters high, with countless mysterious lines engraved on the whole body, emerged.

A mysterious blue light spurted from the statues of the four giants, forming a blue boundary in the void.

The remaining sixteen Dukes of the virtual demons collided with the blue boundary of the void and were immediately shaken down one by one.

The magic beams from famous guns blasted on the Marquis of the virtual devil. The Marquis of the virtual devil, who was as powerful as a semi Saint outside, was blasted one by one and fell from the sky.

"The void is divided!"

Wu Zhongchao recites the mantra and holds a magic wand.

With the blue light shining, the sixteen virtual magic Dukes were immediately divided into different spaces.

"Your opponent is me!"

Ji Yuanyuan wears a thunder robe and is covered with layers of thunder. He looks like an invincible Thunder God. Sen Han smiles and pours at a goblin Duke.

Countless virtual devil's Qi and furious thunder crazy reverberate in that space.

With a flash of light, a prince of werewolf was transferred to a space. In that space, there was a middle-aged man who was blind, ragged and looked like a beggar, but his whole body was full of horror.

"Duke of werewolf!! Sure enough, when you come here, you can hunt and kill virtual demons. Especially the werewolves, they all deserve to die! "

As soon as the middle-aged man saw the werewolf devil, he burst out a terrible, mysterious air unique to the Xuanwu world. His eyes flashed with crazy fierce light. He took out a sword and cut it off. A terrible black light instantly cut the prince of the werewolf devil.

The reaction of the prince of werewolf was also very quick. His body twisted slightly, blood splashed, and his arm directly separated from his body. A look of surprise and anger flashed in his eyes: "the butcher's sword Saint Zheng Zhi!"

Among the top ten experts in the world of Xuanwu, Zheng Zhi is the fourth best. He was just an ordinary person in the Xuanwu world, and he was preparing for the entrance examination. But overnight, all the people in the family died in the hands of a werewolf demon.The destruction of the family makes Zheng Zhi crazy. He tries his best to get revenge, but there is nothing he can do. In the end, he got an inheritance of martial arts in an adventure, and soon got out of hand. Finally, he became a martial saint, and became the fourth best expert in the world of Xuanwu.

After Zheng Zhi became a martial saint, he hunted the virtual demons everywhere. If he found the virtual demons, he would kill them all. Therefore, he was also known as the ghost butcher.

"Go to hell!"

The fierce light in Zheng Zhi's eyes flashed and cut out with a knife. A black knife was crazy and cut down hard towards the prince of werewolf.

With a flash of blood, there was another wound on the prince of werewolf.

The light of the sword burst out and devoured the prince of werewolf directly. The screams came from the light of the sword.

Just now, a Duke appeared in the space of three ghosts

In that space, there stood a middle-aged swordsman with a long sword, a beautiful zither player with a guqin, and a marksman with a bow and arrow.

The middle-aged swordsman stepped forward and stabbed the demon eating Duke with his terrible sword Qi and exquisite trajectory.

The prince of ghost eating devil urged the power of the virtual devil and turned into many claws to compete with the sword Qi.

The beautiful zither player with Guqin plucked the strings with her jade finger, and the strange sound waves condensed into bundles, turned into sound wave arrows and blasted towards the ghost eating Duke.

The goblin Duke barely resisted the terrible sword Qi. He was hit by the arrow of the sound wave, and his body's membrane collapsed. Seven holes bled and six senses were confused.