Evolution Paradise In Doomsday

Seeing the purple brilliance on the Thunder Dragon's body, the eyes of the saint of the purple-patterned demon race flashed with brilliance, and the corners of his mouth were even more unnatural.

The various forces have been shocked by this Tier 8 Thunder Corpse Dragon. Among the candidates who participated in the battle, the number of Tier 8 powerhouses has exceeded 500, but in front of the Thunder Corpse Dragon, these soldiers are vulnerable. After a few sweeps, it was all messed up.

"What kind of dragon is this dragon? How can it be so strong?"

"Impossible, where is Tier 8? Even Tier 9 monsters, not many can reach this level, right!"

"Run away, give up the army, in front of it, the ordinary army is just cannon fodder."

The Tier 9 powerhouses in the team decisively left the team with some core Tier 8 powerhouses, abandoning the remaining army formation, and then in exchange for time to reorganize the formation.

A large number of black chains appeared next to Chu Feng, binding the enemies that were hit by the Thunder Corpse Dragon and throwing them out of the battlefield.

Such behavior dazzled the onlookers around him.

There was only one person and one flood dragon, fighting against 2,000 elites of all races, not only were they completely crushed at the beginning of school, but they were also in the mood to save the other's life.

What a terrible power is this?

"Does our future young master only rely on pets?"

The saint of the Dark Night Wing Demon Race disdains tauntingly, but in his tone, there is a little anxiety and panic.

He has a hunch, this time, they will lose!

The 2000 masters formed an army to fight an 8th-order flood dragon and a 7th-order human. He just came across, and he thought he might lose?

Is this a fairy tale?

Cerberus sarcastically said: "Do you rely on the dual advantages of number and level to limit the opponent's selection of candidates?"

The taunt of Cerberus made the saint of the night wing devil a little feverish.

Indeed, this is shameful.

"Well, now that the miscellaneous soldiers have been cleaned up, let's get to the point!"

Chu Feng's gaze fell on the remaining more than 200 strong men, and a black long spear condensed in his hand and projected towards the distance.

In the previous battle with the Ice Demon Race, he actually used all his strength.

Because the methods he used surpassed the understanding of ordinary people, no one could see how he did it, and he disguised an illusion of ease.

In fact, the price he paid in that battle was his accumulation of months.

That is to say, he had an epiphany later, otherwise, although this battle is not his dead end, at least the entire Yuan Mansion must be gambled to survive in desperation.

This time, he couldn't keep his hands.

Really will die!

The Spear of Scourge pierced through the chest of a Tier 8 powerhouse, and the powerful breath of death it carried directly took his life, even without a chance to save.

In the next moment, black lightning burst out with a breath of death.

More than a dozen powerful men enveloped in the breath of death, under the black lightning, a large number of corrosion marks appeared on their bodies, and then they screamed and rolled on the ground.

If it is normal pain, they can completely overcome it, but this is the pain from being deprived of life, this is the pain from the soul level.

However, their pain did not last long.

Before Chu Feng's next spear of scourge came, their vitality had been taken away by a blow that contained a powerful death breath.

"Go together, I don't believe he can deal with all of us!"

A purple-patterned demon race, with purple patterns on his body, blooming with a mysterious brilliance, his body speed soared, and he rushed towards Chu Feng like lightning.

So many 9th-order powerhouses and 8th-order powerhouses, besieging a 7th-order powerhouse, and even said such words, it is already an expression of lack of confidence.

However, his choice was correct. Tier 9 had a huge advantage against Tier 7. As long as he approached Chu Feng by speed, he would have a chance to win.

"boom!"

An ice and snow wall appeared on the path of the purple-patterned demon race. The purple-patterned demon race hit the ice wall and directly smashed the ice wall apart.

"Success!"

The purple-patterned demon clan seemed to have not been disturbed by the ice wall at all, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Chu Feng. He believed that as long as he succeeded in hitting his hand, he would definitely be able to severely injure this human.

Under the situation of group attack, fighting with one's own power for days and nights, severely injured but still standing, this kind of thing is actually very difficult to happen.

When the first wound appears on your body, it is often not too far from the next wound.

When your mobility is affected due to your injury, you are already very close to the end of your life.

However, when his long sword was less than 3 meters away from Chu Feng, his sword suddenly stopped, and some black chains appeared from all directions, binding his whole body.

"Take a break!"

Chu Feng stepped forward and appeared behind him.

The purple-patterned demon race wanted to fight back, but found that the power in his body had been sealed, and in just a few seconds, his power had been blocked.

"No, I still have purple stripes!"

In the eyes of others, the purple patterns of the purple-patterned demons are a means to increase attack power or other aspects, but only they know that these purple patterns on their bodies are not so much an increase in attack power as they are additional. Attack power, additional defense and physical fitness.

The purple pattern, and their own power, are one.

However, he just wanted to communicate the purple patterns on his body, and when he broke these chains, he found that the purple patterns on his body had actually lost contact.

"How is this possible?"

The purple-patterned demon clan fell to the ground feebly, and when the other party was sealing himself, he even sealed the fingerprints on his body.

The thunder corpse dragon hovered around Chu Feng. Under the protection of the thunder corpse dragon, Chu Feng released his scourge to his heart's content. In a flash, more than 80 enemies were hit hard by his scourge, and most of them lost their lives. Only a few of them lingered.

The strong men of all races who participated in the war all had a look of horror on their faces.

They did not expect that a situation where so many people besieged one would turn into this way.

Under the protection of the Thunder Corpse Dragon, they are in danger of getting close to them, but the other party can attack them.

If they can severely inflict a 9th-order strongman's fascination, it would require huge consumption, but until now, they have not felt any signs of weakness in the other party's breath.

"is that enough?"

When the situation reached a stalemate, Chu Feng stopped.

"Are you scared?" A strong man of the Earth Protoss couldn't help saying.

"Afraid? Haven't you seen it yet?"

Chu Feng sneered, "This battle is just a waste of time and life."

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