Chapter 916

At the moment, Zhou value, the demon messenger of the magic Pavilion, has long lost his demeanor in the past. His appearance of counseling is his last stubbornness!

It can only be forcibly supported by this weak threat.

But obviously, according to the current situation... It is destined to be hanged for a wave!

"Boring!"

"It's like the dark camp didn't launch an attack on the light camp before!"

"Whether to kill you or not has nothing to do with the overall situation?"

"You don't really think how important your existence is?"

"Killing you just cleared the combat power of the emperor's territory for the bright camp. Why not?"

Purple plume said, and her face became more and more excited.

This feeling... So cool!

Whoosh

"Burn the emperor's sword!"

Ziling opened her own killing move, which has moved her heart to kill!

Now that the situation is irreconcilable, why not fight a wave thoroughly?

Facing the crazy attack of Ziling, Zhou value looked bitter

How difficult it is!

He wanted to run away, but in this case, if he showed his back, he would die! At that time, he really can't control it!

Zhou value shook his head helplessly. Many times, this sense of sadness seems too real!

"Unexpectedly, this woman is quite strong!"

"There is no suspense about this battle!"

"This battle of the strong is stable, which basically shows that the bright camp has an absolute advantage in this battle!"

Fang fan thought to himself.

While he was thinking like this, the war situation in the distance changed again.

Zhou value's flustered battle revealed a flaw. He was directly cut off by the holy emperor of purple plume of Saint tianmeng

The spirit of the emperor rushed out crazily, and I saw that this one was about to fall completely

"Zi Ling! How dare you! Dare you hurt me, demon messenger of the devil Pavilion!"

Boom

The sound of thunder sounded, and everyone's eyes glanced into the air again

An old man in red leaped over on a huge lion and leopard.

"Thunderstorm demon emperor! It's him!"

"Hiss... Something's wrong!"

"The thunderstorm demon emperor is a famous master of the magic Pavilion! He is known as one of the five magic emperors of the magic Pavilion!"

"The five demons of the magic pavilion are as famous as the Four Saints of the holy heavenly alliance! It is reasonable that they should have little difference in combat power... But... But the time of Ziling holy emperor's cultivation is too short, and the gap with these old guys is still very obvious!"

"Hiss... How did you provoke this old monster? Has he been hiding nearby?"

"Shameless! Despicable! I had such a plan early in the morning!"

"Hoo... I don't know if the purple plume emperor can withstand it..."

"There is no problem for the holy emperor Ziling to fight against the Zhou duty demon messenger of the magic Pavilion, but... But now there are two powerful emperors in the magic Pavilion, and the holy emperor Ziling is the only one in the light camp..."

"The situation... Is getting worse and worse!"

"Hoo... Once the purple plume holy emperor is defeated, our practitioners of the light camp will be slaughtered. Otherwise... We'd better go first for respect?"

"Get out! Get out quickly!"

"Save your life to make a comeback!"

"Keep the green mountains and don't worry about firewood!"

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The dark camp has one more powerful emperor, and the pressure of the light camp suddenly increases!

The morale that had soared was also falling in a straight line.