v2 Chapter 291： Field of god

Twelve statues of the Yin Guan are also centered on the **** altar. They are distributed five kilometers away. The twelve statues echo each other to form an invisible large array.

Although this big array is a weakening of the power of ghosts, it will be effective for all evil creatures, but it is relatively weak, but it can also come in handy.

Then, Zhao Wei took out four stone tablets. These four stone tablets were engraved with Qinglong, Xuanwu, Suzaku, and White Tiger. Yes, this is the spiritual monument of Sixiang Town. The four stone monuments are respectively set in four directions, and then Zhao Wei The Rising Emperor of the Suns is also arranged at the same time.

In the end, Zhao Wei ordered all the soldiers to drink a bottle of anti-magic potion. This kind of potion has the effect of increasing the resistance to the demon and also strengthening the damage to the demon.

Ready for these, Zhao Wei looked at the soldiers around him. These soldiers knew what to do under the Highness, and they looked serious and the scene was extremely devastating.

“Are you ready?” Zhao Wei asked loudly to the soldiers.

A full 50,000 soldiers shouted in unison, "Yes!" The sound was deafening.

"Array! Array! Array!"

Immediately, Bai Qi, Wei Wei, Wang Hao three people, shouted, 50,000 soldiers began to act, the pace was the same, stepping on the ground, releasing a strong footsteps, immediately 50,000 soldiers were divided into three teams in an orderly manner, In the southeast and west directions.

As for the north, Zhao Wei personally guards, there are two teams of channel exploration teams, a thousand ruts, and at the same time, the people who master the strongest light system skills in Daixi are also next to Zhao Wei.

Everything was ready, Zhao Wei and Lao Rogge, went to the **** altar, and Zhao Yan said with a serious face, "Get started!"

Old Rogge listened, raised the wooden stick in his hand, and began to recite a spell that was full of darkness, eccentricity, and depression. As Old Rogge continued to chanting spells, an evil atmosphere spread from the altar.

The beasts and people who were tied around began to scream in horror, and a **** sigh appeared to the sky above the altar. The speed of the naked eye began to dry up.

Countless blood hangs over the altar, and the old Rogge's spell is also finished. "The great **** of Kerr, I also sacrificed thousands of souls and asked for your coming."

After reading it, the old Luo Ge raised the wooden pole, and fell heavily on the altar, making a deep noise, on time! The blood above the altar, a rapid change, formed a huge **** vortex, and a gust of wind.

"Ah, ah..."

Around the **** altar, the tied people and beasts made the last scream, completely turned into a dry corpse, and it looked terrible.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded, as if the space was torn, the center of the huge **** vortex above the altar, cracking a long crack, and the crack was dark, revealing a black scent, full of darkness and evil.

I felt the breath of the gods in the waist of Zhao Wei, and I couldn’t help but get excited. The sword was shaking.

A figure with a huge and amazing momentum appeared in front of the crack. It looked like a little demon. It was one meter tall and three feet tall. There were three short corners on the head. The eyes were pure black. There were one big and one small pair of flesh wings behind.

This is the **** of Kerr, and it has not been seen for a long time. There is no change in its appearance. The body is different from the first sight. The body of the **** of Kerr is now an entity.

"Where is the humble believer, what is it that calls me to come?"

The **** of Kerr was very satisfied with the sacrifice of the old Rogge sacrifice, and soon came to the body, but this is quite simple for the separation of thousands of avatars.

Zhao Wei threw a bottle to the old Rogge, let him use it quickly, and did not pay attention to the **** of Kerr. This made the **** of Kerr, who was on the top, feel a little unhappy.

At this time, Zhao Yucai turned to look at the **** of Naker, a calm face, a wave of all the big start, six wood can not help send six small white light column straight into the sky, shot on the top of the rock wall, a white road The ripples spread out, allowing the space to solidify instantaneously.

The **** of Kerr immediately felt a variety of forces, bound to the body!

Its dark eyes, looking at the **** altar on the Zhao Yi and the old Rogge, suddenly have a feeling of being fooled, eyes cold, "You two despicable creatures!"

The **** of Kerr stretched out the black hand like a claw, and pointed at Zhao Wei and Lao Luo Ge, an invisible force spread out from the fingers.

But Zhao Wei and Lao Rog did not have anything at all, and there was no such thing as the **** of Kerr thought, and the scene suddenly collapsed.

Zhao Wei was anticipated that he and the old Rogge's demon sacrifices were given by the **** of the Kerr. If you still use this profession, the **** of the Kerr can easily kill them, so this occupation is Never ask for it.

Occupational replacement is very simple, but the demon power of the demon sacrifice is the power given by the **** of Kerr, there is no way to eliminate it.

At the auction, the liquid in the small bottle that Zhao Wei purchased was the wash water, completely washing away all the attributes, skills and bonuses brought by a profession.

The average person wants these attributes too late, it will completely wash away these, all the washing water is scarce, Zhao Wei also looked for a long time, and finally met at the auction.

Although the demon ritual occupation was completely washed away, but the body still has the strength of the **** of the Kerr, so the **** of Kerr thought that Zhao Wei and the old Rogge were demonic sacrifices, reaching out to directly detonate the demon power of their bodies. Finally, there was such a scene.

The face of Kerr is so irritated on the face, "The low-lying human, you have already angered my great **** of Kerr, so go to hell!"

The **** of Kerr stands in the void, reaching out at one time, a watermelon-sized blood fireball, which condenses around and there are more than one hundred, each of which emits huge heat, making the sky seem to be burning, underground space. The temperature also rises by a dozen degrees.

"Put the arrow!"

Just when the **** of Kerr was about to shoot, Bai Qi and others took the lead, ordered the soldiers to put the arrow, and an arrow with a broken devil was shot, and a sound broke, and the whole sky seemed to be humming. .

This black pressure, there is no way to know exactly how many arrows, with a terrible force, from the four toward the **** of Kerr shot.

The **** of Kerr smirked and floated in the sky. A hundred-meter-wide **** round hood was centered on his body and instantly expanded.

"Hey..."

Numerous arrows are shot above the **** circular energy cover, such as a little raindrops hitting on it, countless arrows crashing, the arrow is broken, and a broken arrow rains.