Chapter 907

Name:A Demon's Path Author:涅盘之舞
During the fierce battle between Zhu Xiaolu and Xin Luoting, Zou Wei and Luo Huixin are also working together against priest GUI.

Compared with the battle of Zhu Xiaolu, Zou Wei and Luo Huixin had an absolute advantage in this battle, so that priest GUI didn't have any defensive power.

Luo Huixin is divided into two parts. She uses the skill of separation and keeps casting the hexagonal star of the broken eye. The whole space is a piece of red released by her.

Although priest GUI was in a weak position, his evasion was orderly and he could not see panic at all.

Only after Zou Wei found the vacancy of priest GUI and made up a few guns did priest GUI look a little embarrassed.

However, it was not easy for them to defeat the GUI priest in a short time.

Luo Huixin and Zou Wei both knew that priest GUI had been dodging their attack and did not fight back. On the one hand, he might be delaying time, on the other hand, he might be waiting for the opportunity.

When their strength dried up, he was making a strong counterattack.

The Eight Route men came down, and the last two battles were not over. Coupled with Li Yuanchong's serious injury, Xia Yuhua also needed to be adjusted, and they were stuck on the second floor.

The battle outside the magic tower continues. Although the battle scene is very fierce and the casualties on both sides are large, after all, this is a battle between tens of millions of soldiers and monsters, which can not be solved in a few days.

Even if the two sides were soft handed, the war continued for ten days and nights, until it was dark and dark.

Although Ling Xiao, who controls the battlefield array, can't act without authorization, it doesn't prevent him from observing the situation on the battlefield.

After ten days of fighting, the four aristocratic families of the alliance gained the upper hand. It seems that the battle will be over in another day.

However, the casualties of alliance soldiers are also innumerable.

For this last war, the whole tianhun continent paid an extremely painful price.

The so-called lying corpses thousands of miles, bleeding floating oars, compared with the situation at this time, it is nothing.

Only those who see it with their own eyes can understand how fierce the battle is.

The bodies of more than 10 million Terran soldiers and monsters fell to the ground. Many bodies were incomplete and mixed together, so that people could hardly find where their body parts fell.

The blood on the ground is red, green and blue... Colorful blood is mixed together. When the wind blows, the strange smell of mixed blood is everywhere within hundreds of thousands of miles of the whole magic tower.

"Brother Xiao, isn't it too expensive..." Tang Yingying in Lingxiao's magic space couldn't bear to close his eyes and sighed.

At the gate of "hundred refining into demons", Ling Xiao has seen the situation of corpse mountain and corpse sea. Although the situation is very moving, it can not shake his mood.

"Yingying, I hope this is the last war..." Ling Xiao said this inexplicably, which made Tang Yingying stunned: "what's the matter? Is it..."

Ling Xiao sighed slightly: "Murong Huatian leaves the pass. I don't know how many people will die."

Tang Yingying realized that Ling Xiao was worried about Murong Huatian and was a little relieved: "brother Xiao, I believe sister Yuxuan, they should be able to force Murong Huatian out and let brother Ling Xiao defeat him, so there will be no more fighting?"

Ling Xiaoman said gently, "well, Yuxuan, they can do it. Ying Ying can rest assured. After this war, brother Xiao will create a world without disputes for you."

"HMM." Tang Yingying nodded with satisfaction. She always believed that her brother Lingxiao would help her realize this dream.

On the eleventh day, the fighting continued.

In the basement below the first floor of the magic tower, Murong Huatian stood in front of Murong Jing's stone statue with rare kindness on his face.

"Jing'er, Dad came to see you." Murong Huatian said softly, as if coaxing his naughty daughter to sleep.

Murong Jing's sweet voice came from the stone statue: "Dad, are you okay?"

"Hehe, jing'er, dad is OK." Murong Huatian showed a long lost smile, but the wrinkles on his face were more crowded: "your son is outside, he wants to come in and save you."

Murongjing suddenly said nothing. She didn't say again until a moment later: "Dad, stop."

"Hey, hey..." Murong Hua tiangan smiled twice and said, "it's impossible... Don't worry, jing'er. After Dad completely mastered the power of the creator, he will revive your mother, help you remove the shackles of the heaven sacrifice Dharma, and let Ling Feng and Ling Xiao's father and son stay with you forever. Isn't it good?"

"Dad, if people have become monsters, is it still human?" Murong Jing's voice is very calm: "what's the meaning of living if you can't be a person? What's the meaning of guarding the empty shell of your lover all your life, and even the soul is false?"

"Who says it's meaningless!" Murong Huatian suddenly roared: "your son Ling Xiao has long died. Now the Ling Xiao outside is actually just a mixture of your husband's own soul and Ling mietian's ghost. Don't you still regard him as your son?"

"Xiao'er, he's still Xiao'er. He's my son. I can't make a mistake..." Murong Jing's voice is full of mother's love for his son: "he's the son of brother Feng and me. He was, is and will always be."

"Hum! I'll go out and kill him now, and then make another one. I don't think you recognize this son!" Murong Huatian showed his fierce face: "why, you will like my enemy's son! I'll destroy everything related to Ling mietian, including you!"

After that, Murong Huatian shook his sleeve and angrily left the basement and returned to the altar on the first floor.

On the altar, the seals left by the three Heavenly Treasures glittered, indicating that they were not far from here.

As long as the three Heavenly Treasures are sealed on the altar again, he Murong Huatian can fully control the three realms.

At that time, he will master the power of taboo on one hand and control the three realms on the other. He Murong Huatian is the Almighty Creator and the only voice in the three realms!

Therefore, for this grand goal, Ling Xiao must die!

"Ha ha, ha ha..." Murong Huatian looked up and laughed, and countless colorful breath wrapped around his body quickly.

These smells are induced by the altar and make the ground below the altar transparent.

Below the ground, the figure of the 18 masters of the demon family appeared impressively in it that night!

The 18 night demon family masters all closed their eyes and looked painful, as if they were oppressed by something, making them unable to control their body and soul.

Around the 18 night demon masters, there are countless swimming green particles that look like green tadpoles.

"Hum..." Murong Huatian smiled grimly: "is the battle outside over? Well, I'll add some more materials for you, ha ha!"

Murong Huatian's palms were opposite and rubbed quickly. The colorful breath shrouded in his body was all condensed in the palms of his hands and condensed into three colored light balls.

"Go!" Murong Huatian raised his hands, and the three colored light balls immediately flew to the groove of the altar, which originally belonged to the three treasures of heaven.

As the three colored light balls fell into the groove, the altar immediately sent out a strong dazzling colorful light and began to shake sharply!

Boom, boom

The altar shook violently, and the whole magic tower began to shake.

Ling Xiao's face in the sky above the magic tower suddenly changed: "Damn it, this Murong Huatian still has three days to control the power of taboo. Now open the seal platform. Does he want to kill the fish and break the net?"

Feeling the familiar and disgusting smell of the night devil people rolling out from the bottom of the magic tower, Ling Xiao knew that it was meaningless to let his best friends go to the first floor again. He quickly shouted at the people with the communication crystal: "everybody, get out of the tower immediately!"

Before Li Yuanchong and the nine of them and Xiao Linzi entered the tower, Ling Xiao had placed a special soul stone on them.

This transmission soul stone contains the same power of heaven as the tower of gods and demons. As long as they feel the danger, they can crush the soul stone and get out of the tower immediately. The space blockade of the tower of gods and Demons has no effect on the soul stone.

Although people don't understand why Ling Xiao made this decision, they believe in Ling Xiao's judgment. Therefore, after Ling Xiao gave the order at the first time, ten meteor like lights flew out of the second floor of the magic tower and flew back to Ling Xiao.

"Are you all right?" although Lingxiao's face was very dignified, he asked this sentence, and anyone could hear the meaning of care.

"OK." they answered together. Zhu Xiaolu, who was scarred all over and with green blood, added, "I didn't kill the female scorpion named xinluoting."

"Priest Geng didn't kill either." Zou Wei and Luo Huixin also reported the situation to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao frowned and said, "don't worry about it now. Think about how to deal with these night demons."

"Night devil clan?" a surprised look appeared on their faces. They didn't know what the so-called night devil clan in Lingxiao's mouth was.

But then they saw it.

"Wow, ha ha..."

"Hu Hu..."

"Hee hee..."

All kinds of strange laughter came out of the first floor of the magic tower. The sharp laughter that was not like human voice made the people of the sky soul alliance outside the magic tower creepy!

"Everyone quickly lined up to meet the enemy!" Ling Xiao shouted loudly, waking up the soldiers who were stunned because they didn't understand what had happened, and retreated one after another to their commanders in the East, West, North and south.

At the next moment, a large group of green monsters poured out from the first floor of the magic tower. The skin of these monsters is like green moss, long pointed ears, big eyes, small nose and big mouth. They are generally short.

As soon as these monsters came out, they issued bursts of strange laughter worse than ghosts crying and wolves howling. When they saw humans, their big eyes stared round and their disgusting and sticky saliva flowed.

These soldiers stared at countless monsters emerging from the first floor of the magic tower. They couldn't slow down for a long time.

These monsters are drooling. Do they treat humans as food like those monsters before?