Call of Eschatology

"I'm ... I'm in the devil ..."

Tang Haofei's tone became hesitant, he already felt the trouble of this incident.

So, Tang didn't wait for Fran to react, and then he said.

"Can you find Wenyu now? I need him to open the Rift Device and pick me up. I also have some problems here."

Fran grinned suddenly when he heard it.

"I'm afraid this won't work ..."

After speaking, Fran looked up and looked at the monitoring picture taken by the Tianyan system.

Inside, there are only 13 flowers of the Devil's Realm, and black masks are generated out of thin air, blocking everything outside.

This is a small method used by Wenyu-he is afraid that some people will venture into this place, or intentionally or unintentionally destroy this air showdown, resulting in some uncontrollable emergencies.

After all, who dare to guarantee that the demon has no secret child on the earth? Don't forget, the former Guardian 2 is the clone of the demon!

In other words, Wenyu now has communication channels with the outside world, but the outside world cannot communicate with Wenyu.

And the cracking device is in the space ring of Wenyu One.

Tang Haofei wants Wenyu to open the device of the rift, then he can only wait for Wenyu to actively send messages to the outside world and initiate communication, but this time, in Fran's eyes, belongs to an absolutely uncontrollable type.

In other words, Fran thinks that there is no way for Wenyu to get the news.

But in fact, from the perspective of language, Wenyu No.1 has been able to see the dilemma facing Tang Haofei. However, at this moment, even if No.1 was determined to save Tang Haofei, it was still powerless.

Both hands were entangled by vines, and the body was stiff under the attack of external energy. Not to mention opening the space ring, even if breathing, Wen Yu would go all out!

"So, feel better now?"

On the ridicule of the language in my head, No. 1 heard the words and went silent.

He just stood still stiffly, half a moment, sighed softly, and then silently interrupted the vision sharing with the Chinese language.

...

"When Xunzi wants to set up an archway, I don't know who made the decision!"

Perceiving that No. 1 hung up and shared his vision, the language hummed, and his face was disdainful.

The long division has given birth to different values ​​for these eight avatars. In this matter, the Chinese language really looks down on the number one.

On the big picture and on the ability of government affairs, the current No. 1 is far stronger than the other couples, but the so-called gains and losses, the current No. 1 lacks some of the cruelty that Wen Yu once depended on to survive.

But it is said that the son is not too ugly, the dog is not too poor, and the buttocks can still be thrown? The Chinese language was only short-term, and then focused on Tang Haofei.

I saw that at this moment, Tang was still holding the communicator, but his face was getting paler.

The message given by Fran sums up to be an argument-big brother, you come back, it is difficult for us to fight against you. Why do you need Wenyu to pick you up? Can't you come back by yourself? Then don't come back ...

He didn't look at the outside world until Tang Haofei hung up the communicator.

Outside, more than a dozen monsters (and several more came) are soaring around him. Energy attacks, physical attacks, and spiritual attacks are constantly flowing down. The attack hits the thunder barrier propped up by himself, sending out a "bang." Crackling sound.

As the attack continues, Tang Haofei can see that the thunder barrier guarding himself is constantly dimmed and shattered, and the strength in his body is constantly being detached. I am afraid that it will not take long for him to inevitably exhaust his energy and then be slaughtered by others.

"That won't work!"

It may be the awakening in desperation, or the last insanity of knowing that he must die. At this moment, Don's eyes are dark and his face is calm. He just quietly retracted the Thunder barrier, watching the oncoming attacks, and shook his mouth. Roaring heaven and earth.

"dead!!!"

"boom!"

A figure more than ten meters high flew out and hit a building in the distance!

It was just Tang Haofei MT.

When the smoke was cleared, MT 爬 crawled out of the ruins. On the hard and tough chest muscles, a deep fist stamp had been printed. The fist stamp went straight to the internal organs. At this moment, the mad monster MT felt himself. All the internal organs are tumbling.

However, when he saw the figure in the distance, surrounded by the siege, his mouth twitched a smile.

In the just blow, Tang Haofei went all out and didn't think about defense. Although he destroyed the violent monster, he broke his phalanx under the reaction force. Worse still, in just one stalemate, countless attacks have already been exploded. On Tang Haofei's body.

The flesh and blood flew, the bones screamed loudly, dozens of eleven levels of power blasted on the old Tang, hitting his body like a rag bag leaking around.

"dead!!"

Even so, Tang Haofei did not stop his footsteps. After instantly hitting the mad monster, Tang Haofei's figure flickered, and as the blood dripped down, Tang Haofei's body shattered the space. In a flash, he found a spiritual department. Eleven Demon Clan.

From the beginning to the present, the Demon Strong has been hiding behind the crowd wretchedly, continually exerting mental attacks, disturbing Tang Haofei's judgment and perception.

Compared to the assault type, this auxiliary type is not only crispy, but also threatening, and it is not good at melee ...

In game terms, this is called the rear cut.

But the reality is not the same as a game. As an eleventh grade, although the strengths are different, the weaknesses are the same-there are no weaknesses ...

Long-range melee, attack defense, the power of the source at hand, these eleven strong are almost all-round!

So when Tang Haofei punched out, he could only see a fist much faster than him!

"boom!"

Fist and skull were intertwined, and between that moment, Tang Haofei was beyond recognition. He had no time to squeeze out the power of thunder and smashed the enemy fiercely.

The spirit seemed to be disturbed by some force, and the power of the thunder, which had been locked on the target, flew to the horizon.

At the last moment, Tang Haofei could only see the demon in front of him with a mocking smile, and then his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

The next second, countless energy attacks exploded on Tang Haofei's body.

Like the grandest fireworks, the attack of more than ten 11th-level powerful men dyed the sky colorfully. At the core of the fireworks, Tang Haofei was stiff and then slowly weathered.

Seeing the enemies awarded the head, many demons look at me, I see you, seem to be extremely satisfied with this coordinated operation.

Until a monster speaks.