Chapter 374

Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie

In the boundless darkness, dark and evil laughter came.

Suddenly, gazing at nailuo in the sky in the sand tower, I felt my body sink and knelt on the ground with a "Dong" sound.

He looked at the sky in horror. What was that!?

There is no doubt that a terrible thing far beyond his imagination appeared here!

The head of the sand tower in the sky, the silver brilliance around him, was instantly compressed into a tiny silver ball by the terrorist pressure from high altitude.

With a strange light blue flame burning silently in the dark clouds, a strange Scarecrow face appeared.

He smiled and looked down at the earth, and his eyes finally focused on the silver ball of light.

The Lord of the 17th sand pagoda looked up at this huge face with a full length of more than 30 meters. In the summer of its stress, he even kept flying. He was so reluctantly!

"Which exotic God are you?"

Different from the common mushroom, he even knew that there were other gods in the world besides the God of decay and the God of immortal trees.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

The laughter of straw faces is full of the interweaving of illusion and reality.

"My name is the dark evil shadow Witch King! Ignorant creatures, give up unnecessary resistance! Your ignorant soul will become a feast for the great Capricorn Duke."

Dark evil shadow Witch King?

Because it is spiritual communication, it is strange that this information is transformed into the language of mushroom culture.

But it doesn't matter.

Because of the long war with the immortal Tree Kingdom, a large number of temple envoys patrol and guard around the wind wall every day. For so many days, no abnormal reports have been received.

Although the evil god doesn't know how to form a projection here, as long as he hasn't established a temple to provide him with a torrent of faith to support his coming, break through the shackles of the wind wall, and take the huge guard force of the seventeen sand pagoda as a fear!

So.

He smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth.

The silver spear in his hand pointed to the sky and looked down at his evil smiling face. He laughed and said: "although I don't know where you came from, the great rotten shata United Kingdom has been waiting for five years on this day! Ha ha ha! After the great mushroom people have conquered the immortal Tree Kingdom, they will also conquer your country!"

He was proud of himself as a great mushroom family.

Whew, several other lights appeared beside him, including the head of the 17th shata army, the temple sacrifice, the sacrifice of the king of sand insects, and a mysterious Firebird.

In addition, there are many desert animals and mushrooms with weaker sand, which surround the people.

They are all strong people who live in seventeen shata.

The king of sand worms, wriggling its huge body of more than 50 meters, lifted the weight lightly and floated in the air. A layer of glue was formed on the surface of the skin.

In the vast melting pot desert, this kind of strong vitality living underground for a long time and relying on sneak attack is very common.

Although their number is very large, they can grow to such a point that they are almost comparable to the transcendent existence of legendary creatures, but they are few.

It gazed at the strange and terrible God.

Chrysanthemum like layers of sharp teeth, slowly cracked with the big mouth, ferocious and exposed, but in the depths of its eyes, it was a touch of horror.

"King of sandworms, there is some trouble with these things below. I'm afraid I need your people's help."

The Lord of the shata refers to the shadow spirit derived from the evil shadow law of black snowflakes on the ground.

"I see."

Roar!

The king of insect killing roared, and the sound wave swung away like thunder.

On the originally calm desert, a dense rustle sounded.

Then one by one, the sand insects with amazing volume, fiercely drilled out from the depths of the earth, wriggled their huge bodies, and spit out strong corrosive acid to the complaining spirits who poured into the sand tower layer by layer.

"Even if it is projection, there must be a calling source. With our power, that existence can be hidden under our eyes. It's really not simple!"

The temple priest murmured.

He held a small scepter, took a deep breath, gently waved it, and then a thick green FRA law rushed to the huge face in the sky in the form of rainbow light.

The evil shadow Witch King snorted.

Its huge face and forehead are slightly twisted.

"It's just a projection. The guy who really doesn't know where to hide, the United Kingdom under the divine light of the great God of decay, dare to come here and be presumptuous!?"

The priest sneered.

You should know that even the powerful mushroom Luo nationality has relied on nearly 100 years of efforts. I don't know how many brave soldiers have died before finally establishing a rotten temple in the immortal Tree Kingdom, completing the arrival of the rotten God, and reversing the pattern of war.

In today's rotten shata United Kingdom, the number of mushroom people is unprecedented. They have religious beliefs everywhere. They have never received any invasion reports and heretical Temple reports. The real body of this unknown God has no source of faith, so it is impossible to come in person.

If it's just a projection, there's really nothing to be afraid of with the defensive power of seventeen sand pagodas.

However.

Just then, behind the blue flame in the sky, there was a sudden cry of excitement.

It said happily, "I seem to smell the blood smell of Sunbird! It's delicious! Come on! Evil shadow, if you can't, get out of the way and let me help Duke open the space-time channel!"

It was the excited voice of the evil grail Witch King, flaky.

When the evil shadow Witch King heard this, his eyes naturally fell on the strange Firebird. He was covered with golden feathers without any defects, but the flame on his body did not seem to be pure fire. Heat was a kind of strong light. A pair of anthropomorphic eyes were looking at himself proudly.

With the power of its legendary creatures, it really won't fear the projection of a lower God.

The scarecrow smiled.

Since someone is willing to help, he is naturally happy to save trouble. The rolling black clouds in the sky have gradually faded and disappeared, leaving only the blue flame floating alone in the air.

"Hmm? What happened..."

People were stunned and puzzled.

If it were not for the strange black snow on the ground, what had just happened seemed to be just a farce.

Hum

However, with the strange dark red ominous glow in the sky, like an endless sea of blood, the pollution reached the end of the field of vision. After a pair of bat like blood eyes slowly opened, these people realized the seriousness of the situation.

"How is it possible!!!"

"Another???"

The evil grail Witch King, but he didn't mean to be wordy.

At the center of the blue flame, the hands of a pair of bat wings stretched out fiercely. In the process that the mushrooms had not reacted, a hard dull hum, accompanied by the explosion of "click" and "click", a huge black crack was slowly opened by its pair of bat wings.

With the expansion of the crack, the smell of the law of evil blood falls from the sky.

It was like countless creatures wailing in my ears. The terrible atmosphere seemed to instantly bring the vast area where the 17th shata was located into the Holy Grail of wailing blood full of evil.