C873: Forced Demon Race

From the rumbling sky to the sky, Ye Fan clutched a mass of dozens of thunderstorms in his hands and smashed down fiercely.

This group of monsters has completely angered him.

The anger burned into the sky, and it was difficult to calm down.

The old man ’s “color” changed greatly, good guy, this thunderstorm is no less than the full blow of Shengjie!

In this world, how could there be such a powerful young man?

I ca n’t think much about it. The old man quickly used both hands to sacrifice a secret method of blood sacrifice, which turned into a bloodshot that “shot” in a certain direction and fled.

However, his strange speed can escape, and the flying monster is not so lucky. ,

Banging ~

This thunderstorm slammed heavily on the huge battleship.

In a moment, the thunder of the sky was loud, and countless thin thunder arcs filled the void.

Lightning struck the monsters, and immediately a billowing white smoke passed easily through them.

massacre!

Real slaughter!

Countless monsters died in this thunderstorm. Above the ground, a layer of monster bodies over a dozen meters high was stacked.

The battleship had already been turned into fly ash in the thunderstorm.

The remaining high-ranking demons issued a call in order to retreat to the deserted city.

A terrible Warcraft invasion "tide" flow, was even scared by a thunderstorm in Ye Fan.

Tens of thousands of ethnic monks, suspended in mid-air, were embarrassed.

Drops of blood dripped from the weapons in their hands.

Ye Fan looked coldly at the bloodshot in the distance, and disappeared after a few flashes.

"Hum! You can escape fast!"

auzw.com A little white fox emerged from his cuff. He jumped twice and turned into a human figure.

A pair of jade feet gently tapped in the void, and the hands rolled billowing green mist, like two "tidal" waters rushing down.

"Don't resist, I'll help you heal!" Bai Hu sounded sweetly.

Those who had some resistance at first, after seeing Ye Fan's approval, put down their vigilance one after another.

Two green mists turned into thousands of green awns and penetrated into those people's bodies.

In this way, under the action of the power of life, everyone's injuries healed quickly.

The big hole in Liu Tianfeng's chest is slowly healing at this moment. The magical energy that was wantonly destroyed in his body was also swallowed up by the power of life.

"His ~ So amazing power, how could there be such a powerful power in the world?"

"My injury is all right, all right!"

For a moment, everyone looked gratefully to the sky.

Bai Hu reached out and the rolling green mist flew back to her again.

In fact, in Qiangong Palace, several powerful men with the power of life are rapidly teaching the power in batches.

Each child with the power of life has taken on the heavy task of repairing the injured.

After this shock, Ye Fan will send these people to the city to keep it.

Countless human races will regain their combat effectiveness with the help of the power of life.

"Falling wind, quickly repair and consolidate the array. If there is any power in the South County, try to convene." Ye Fan said lightly.

Liutianfeng stood up and nodded heavily.

As soon as Ye Fan beckoned, the beauty turned into a little fox and flung him into his arms.

Under a few flashes, Ye Fan disappeared quietly.

"Tomorrow, the deity will send someone to heal you, and you must be well protected!" Void, a faint voice sounded, but "exposed" irresistible majesty.

The shocked **** "color" has not yet dismissed, and respectfully sent him away.

After all, no one can save their lives in the war.