Chapter 1554

The appearance of the wings of death made all Warcraft and monsters afraid of it. Even the arrogant jair had to submit to the majesty of the king of fantasy.

Jain felt more powerful than their father, the Dragon God, in the black dragon.

"Gosh!" The mini dragon laboriously waved its wings and flew towards the wing of death.

In the contrast of the wings of death, the mini dragon is like a dust, which can be ignored.

But the death wing seems to be able to see the dust, and it stops in the middle of the air, until the mini dragon flies to its horn, making a cry like cry.

"I am the master of the world of illusion, the wing of death. If you hurt my son, I will kill him!"

The voice that does not belong to any race reverberates in the air, shaking everyone's soul.

The wings of death swoop to the earth with a long breath, and hundreds of thousands of monsters turn into smoke in an instant, disappearing without trace.

Shen Yanxiao is creeping on the ground trembling. Her strength has been completely drained. Don't say that she can't even keep awake.

Shen Siyu is seriously injured and kneels on one knee. He is worried about Shen Yanxiao's situation.

Satan looked at the wings of death in surprise. He had no idea that this battle would provoke the wings of death.

The power of the wings of death is not weaker than him at all!

Satan is the Lord of the world of magic, and the wing of death is the king of the world of magic!

"When can human beings summon the wings of death?" Satan frowns and whispers. He looks at Shen Yanxiao who suddenly falls to the ground. He can feel that if there is a breath like nothing, it really lingers between Shen Yanxiao and the wing of death.

"This half breed has the ability to summon the wings of death?" Satan raised his eyebrows, and he walked up to Shen Yanxiao.

"But as long as I kill you, the guy will go back to another world, right? Although killing you will break my agreement with that guy, I don't want to fight with death wing now, so You'd better die. " Satan mercilessly raised his lips, gathered his sword Qi in his hands, and chopped at Shen Yanxiao!

At the moment when Satan's sword is about to meet Shen Yanxiao, his body is suddenly covered with a gray mist.

The black weapon completely wrapped Shen Yanxiao in it and gradually condensed into a long figure.

White as snow, black as satin, a pair of golden eyes with anger.

"Asura..." Satan was surprised to see the sudden repair.

Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Satan coldly, then hugged Shen Yanxiao.

"Satan, you damn it." Hugh stares at Satan's cold way.

Satan bit his teeth and stabbed Shen Yanxiao in Xiu's arms.

Xiuli is carved in the palm to gather sword Qi and directly block the attack of Satan.

Xiu, holding Shen Yanxiao in one hand and holding a sword in the other hand, has no sign of falling into the wind.

The appearance of Xiu made Satan fall into a bitter battle.

He now relies on a human body, which can not support him to play the real strength.

Satan suddenly pulled out of the battlefield and stared at the Cultivation: "Asura, today I'm short of a move. In three years, I will lead the demon army back to the world! I want to see if you can keep this world without the protection of the protoss! "

When Xiuyi sword was wielded, he split Satan's body into two parts, ignoring his clamour.

A Black Mist darted out of the dead body, leaving the battlefield without a moment's pause!