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Chapter 117: Ding Fengzhu (2)

Chapter 117: Dingfeng Bead (2)

A sudden scream turned out that the monster's wings were penetrated by a demon weapon attack. The Thunder Leopard saw it more clearly through the map. This was obviously intentional. At this time, everyone really realized the power of the monster. More than ten monster weapons, a large number of savages who were powerful and fearless in the twelve levels of demon transformation were just surrounded by it. I don’t know if the blood on his body was leaking out.

Every time, the elders use the demon weapon to maximize their power. After a few times, even the elders who have reached the 12th level of demon transformation will be unable to bear it.

Through the map, Lei Bao found that the elders used their demonic weapons to exert their power and swallowed the essence and blood beads and water and spirit liquid. At this time, they truly realized their luxury. They usually hunted and couldn't even use ordinary weapons produced in ancient continents.

Fighting everywhere, the wind-storming birds rushed over, but more savages rushed up. At this time, the wind-storming birds lost their ability to control the wind. Not only did they slow down a lot, but their combat effectiveness dropped to only about half. However, neither the enemy nor the enemy retreated. Of course, this refers to the indigenous people. Many mercenaries were scared and fled in panic.

"Damn it!" the monster roared, and the corpses were torn to pieces. The wind-bing bird's natural defense was not strong. Even for this monster, the demon pattern with the magical power of wind control can still be used under the influence of the Dingfeng Bead, but its power was greatly reduced and it was no longer enough to kill these crazy savages in seconds.

The blood, corpse, and monster were injured. Lei Bao, staring at the map, saw it clearly. At this time, his blood was boiling. His lips were about to break at any time. He wanted to rush forward, but he didn't do so. The glasses used ordinary arrows to quickly destroy the enemy. Without Zhufeng, Zhufeng's defense was very weak and his speed was slow, making his lethality extremely amazing, but it was insignificant on this huge battlefield.

No matter who wins or loses in this victory, it will suffer heavy losses. However, for the tribe, even if it is won, if this monster cannot be kept, it will probably be not far from destruction. This is the reason why they pounced on it without fear of death. With the added power of the Destruction Dingfeng Bead and the Demon Explosion Tool, they must destroy the target at any cost.

At this time, the strongest men of the entire tribe gathered there, and the place with the most heavy losses. Only the wild people who turned into demon bodies were densely filled with savage bodies, with no gap at all. One person died, one person was added, and one person was added, and one person was added! Ten persons died, and eleven immediately jumped on, all of them scrambled to the top.

Soon the roar sounded again, and a large number of wind-torn birds wanted to rush over. Even though he had the advantage in the air, he could not help the monster without the effect of wind-torn, but instead died in large numbers.

As time goes by, a large number of birds of Fengfeng were killed. Without Fengfeng, their strength was greatly reduced and they became targets. Even if the main force of the savages was not here, the battle between the monsters had already flowed into a river, and most of the old men on the 12th floor of the demon transformation had already died. At this time, the savages on the seventh floor of the demon transformation were ready to pounce on them at any time.

The monsters were angry and roaring continuously. As time went by, he became crazy and roared, but now he was scared. While ordering his subordinates to attack with all their strength, he turned around and rushed out. The wild people naturally would not allow it, and rushed up even more crazily. The three layers inside and the three layers outside were all savages who were fearless.

The savage's madness really shocked the mercenaries and the warriors. Many of them inspired blood, and those who were able to support them immediately.

The savage was not afraid of doing anything, and he did not hesitate to use his body to protect his companions who used the demon weapon, which prevented the monster from killing several savage elders who possessed the demon weapon.

Even so, the battlefield was slowly moving outward. The ground had already flowed into a river of blood, and corpses were all over the ground. There were savages in front of me. The monsters surrounded in the middle seemed to be about to be submerged.

Lei Bao never took action. He rode on the back of the Fengfeng Bird who had transformed into demons and stared at it tightly, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his sweat lay down. The monster was no longer able to do it, his magical powers were restrained, and his defense was limited. Even if he was strong, he would be piled up to death.

Just then.

"A wailing cry!" The monster's wings burst open, and the light of the green demon pattern suddenly surged, surrounding him, blocking all attacks.

What is this? Self-exploding demon pattern?

Sure enough, the green demon patterns surrounding the monster burst open. In order to survive, he had to do so. The demon patterns produced by itself were not comparable to those demonic weapons. The losses would be heavy, but compared with life, it was nothing.

As the demon pattern burst, the monster's body emitted a green light, and it soared into the sky without wings.

"You can't let him escape!" With a roar, the savage actually jumped up and pounced on it. At the same time, several attacks from demonic weapons were shot out. The magical powers of various adventurers were aimed at the city crossbow that had been afraid of accidental injuries in the distance.

Boom! Boom!

The explosion roared, and a shaking figure rushed out and shot into the sky.

At this time, the monster looked very embarrassed, and one of its arms drooped, as if it was fished out of blood.

"You are going to die when you wait!" The monster roared wildly, and the monster actually ended up in this way.

Turning around and making a chirping sound, the remaining birds, two or three storm birds flew towards him, and rushed to the sky without stopping.

"Damn it! The Great Elder is very anxious." The tribe does not have a flying demon weapon.

The monster was gasping for breath, seriously injured and self-destructed the demon weapon. It was shameful. Then he looked at the tribe below with a deep look, full of hatred. The self-destructing demon pattern had no choice but to reduce its strength even if it recovered. At this time, he felt dizzy and almost fell down. He immediately fell to the largest bird of the wind. At the same time, the blue light on his body dimmed. This was the only remaining one with a demon-turning cultivation of ten thousand. This time, the bird of the windturning tribe also suffered heavy losses.

"No?" While feeling it was wrong, the bird's sharp claws and beak attacked him at the same time, and it was already thrusting and pecking at his body with a desperate attempt.

Blood splattered, and he was covered in wounds and could not block it by his body. He immediately became more injured. With the painful humming, the monster didn't even think about it. The bird-claw-shaped demon claws waving except for the cold light, shattering the claws and head of the wind-torn bird's attack.

A figure flashed out from under the wind bird, too close to him. He was a little slow to react when he was seriously injured. In an instant, the short spear that was hit by Lei Bao with all his strength was inserted from the worst wound, penetrated through his body. Another fatal injury was not stopped, and he was hugged by Lei Bao.

"Looking for death!" A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the black monster in front of him was shocked and angry. The opponent's strength did not break through the twelve level of demon transformation. His sharp claws quickly grabbed him. He was injured and did not use all his strength. Because he killed pigs and used a slaughter knife, he was instantly blocked by the milky white light, but it also made the white light tremble slightly.

"Huh?" He was actually blocked. Only this claw was still intact. Naturally, it was Lei Bao's target. His legs were wrapped around the other party, but his hands were already holding the claw.

Defensive monster weapon?

The vitality of the monster is really tenacious. Several fatal injuries on his body were not dead. He swallowed the military ration balls biting in his mouth. Lei Bao grabbed the other party's hand, and black fog immediately emerged, wrapping around the other party's wound, and the effect of the magic weapon was immediately revealed.

At this time, the three wind birds on the twelve-level demon-transforming demon had already pounced on the monster, which was commanded by the bald second son. At this time, his eyes were bright and he was quite excited, but he was also worried that the boss had his glasses and his face was a little pale. This second brother's magical power was really weird. He actually absorbed his own mental power while the spirit was connected? Otherwise, he would not be able to control the three wind birds on the twelve-level demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming demon-transforming again.
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