Online Game: Evil Dragon Against The Heaven

The appearance of the seven ghost kings made the atmosphere of the battlefield slow down, and the coldness spread in the hearts of countless people.

We have given you a chance, and you are the ones who choose to resist stupidly. If this is the case...then all of you will die!!

A cold and insolent voice came from above, and the seven ghost kings finally made a move, and the moment they made a move, it was earth-shattering... The darkness covered the entire sky almost instantly, and seven identical ultimate dark element bombs condensed in the dark sky to form, and then brought Flying towards the lost city with a terrifying breath of despair.

In front of the city gate, there were countless shouts of panic that merged together.

Danger!!

God, let's go!!

The Ziji Sword God and the Extreme Ice God, who had been guarding the Lost Emperor all the time, grabbed one of the Lost Emperor's arms while screaming, and flew backward with all their strength. They released their strength to the maximum, forcibly tearing through the space, and they were already thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye.

boom! ! !

A sky-shattering roar came from behind, and the impact of the dark force tore the space into countless fragments, which were immediately healed in the permeating black mist. Accompanied by the roaring sound, there were countless screams.

The Lost Emperor, who was brought up by Ziji Sword God and Extreme Ice God, looked backward, and then closed his eyes in pain. Because of the blow just now, the entire south gate of the Lost City was reduced to ashes, and tens of thousands of city guards were buried in it. Also buried in it, there are countless players. The south gate and the tough city walls that spread thousands of kilometers around disappeared, and the gate of the Lost City opened wide, and the unstoppable demon soldiers rushed into the city stepping on the ruins everywhere with excited roars... and the people who created these , is just a blow from the Seven Ghost Kings.

This is the horror of the Ghost King... Those city guards, those players, in front of their power, are simply a bunch of weeds that don't need to be taken into account. It is just a snap of the fingers to clear these obstacles.

Putting the Lost Emperor in a safe area, Ziji Sword God and Extreme Ice Magic God quickly turned back, their eyes full of determination: My lord, you are the supreme emperor of the Lost Emperor, as long as you are not dead, the Lost Emperor There is still hope in the mainland, so please be sure to protect your own safety... Leave these evil demons to us.

The eyes of the Lost Emperor trembled. He stretched out his hand, and was about to say something, but moved his lips, but retracted what he was about to say. In the end, he only uttered two heavy words: Be careful.

The combination of Ziji Sword God and Jibing Dharma God is very difficult to deal with one ghost king, let alone seven. The two of them are the strongest and the last guardian force of the Lost City, but in front of the Seven Ghost Kings, they can't change anything at all, they can only resist.

Ziji Sword God and Jibing Dharma God nodded, and then rushed towards the direction of the Seven Ghost Kings.

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It's dangerous, we are almost going to be wiped out here! These terrible devils!

Situ Shan had a ferocious expression on his face. If Zuo Pojun hadn't used the method of removing flowers and trees to transfer the damage of the whole team to himself at that moment, the ghost king's blow would have killed them all, and no one would have been spared. But suffering from everyone's injuries, Zuo Pojun was undoubtedly killed directly, and was immediately resurrected by Su Feifei. At a glance, within a few thousand meters around, there is no living human being except the demon. Corpses everywhere piled up an extremely terrifying hell.

Even they couldn't help shivering fiercely.

The power level of the ghost king is not something their players can compete with at all.

I was thinking, are we here to die? This is not a place for us players to come at all. Murong Qiushui gritted his teeth, the thrill just now, and the terrifying heart-eating feeling under the black mist gave each of them All left a deep fear. Only now did they really realize how amazing it was that their group leader could repel the ghost king twice in a row and even kill one of them.

We need the leader, but where is the leader now? Situ Sha said looking up to the sky.

Evacuate to a safe place first, and then stay, we can't help at all, we will just die in vain. Under the attack of the Seven Ghost King, Zuo Pojun resolutely chose to evacuate, and did not recklessly with his partners. Reckless forward. They are not afraid of dying in battle, but they cannot die in vain.

The Seven Ghost King's blow directly destroyed tens of thousands of city guards and tens of thousands of players, and this was just the beginning. Amid wild laughter, darkness once again filled the sky, and terrifying dark elemental bombs began to continuously fall from the sky, falling towards a Another team of city guards, under such an attack, the dense defenders were like swarms of ant colonies poured with boiling water, and they perished in groups amidst the screams, without any chance of escape or resistance. They used death to experience the horror of the ghost king. And these dark attacks can't hurt the magic soldiers at all. The magic soldiers poured into the city like a raging tide, wantonly slaughtering the guards, city residents, and players who were already in complete chaos...

If this continues, even if millions of city guards and millions of players will be wiped out in a short period of time.

Purple and blue lights and shadows flashed, and the Purple Extreme Sword God and the Extreme Ice Magic God appeared in front of the Seven Ghost King at the same time, their faces as cold as iron. Their appearance made the Seven Ghost Kings stop attacking, and looked at them with interest, with a cold and playful smile on the corners of their mouths.

Hey, it's you two old men again, and I'm still worried that you won't show up, so we'll have a lot of fun.

Old Ghost, don't underestimate these two old men. If they unite, even if it's you, you won't be able to take them down within half an hour.

It's so boring to kill these ants. Finally, there are two guys who are worthy of our shot. Chatter, chatter, you two have to hang on for a while, don't let me down, chatter chatter.

The two majestic patron saints of the Lost City, who can be called the most powerful human beings in the Lost Continent except for the Twelve Sages, are so mocked and despised in the eyes of the seven ghost kings. The Ziji Sword God and the Extreme Ice God were not moved at all. They had already realized that they must die. Today, even if they exhausted all their lives and strength, they still wanted to block the footsteps of the seven ghost kings—but they knew very well in their hearts that All they can do is resist and delay weakly. I only hope that this slight delay can buy more time for the Lost City... With more time, there is more hope.

The Purple Sword God and the Extreme Ice God looked at each other and nodded at the same time. For a moment, the purple sword shadow and the blue ice shadow covered the dark ghost king in the middle...

The battle between the two great masters of the Lost Continent and the Seven Ghost Kings began. In the distance, the Lost Emperor looked up at the sky... Facing seven ghost kings at the same time, how long can the two of them last without collapsing? a few minutes? Dozens of seconds? It's still only ten seconds or even a few seconds...

At this moment, a white glow suddenly flashed beside him, and the Lost Emperor looked sideways, and saw the sweaty Yaoji Taoist... He finally came back.

What's going on!! The Lost Emperor said hastily.

The tragic situation in front of him made Taoist Yaoji stunned for several seconds, and then said with trembling lips: Back... back to God, Longyu asked me to send a message to God, unless they don't want to help, they Dragon Clan The power of the Dragon God has been greatly reduced, and the overall strength of the dragon clan has also fallen to the lowest point. What they need to do most now is to recuperate, and they are not suitable for provoking any forces. So...so there is nothing they can do.

The Lost Emperor's expression tightened: Then where are Patriarch Di Kun and Xie Tian? Have you found them?

I haven't found Xie Tian, ​​and I can't even contact him with my messenger talisman. He seems to be in a state of not receiving external messages. Patriarch Di Kun...it has come!

boom! !

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the land in the south suddenly cracked, and a sharp tentacle with a length of one kilometer burst out from the ground, stabbing at the position where the seven ghost kings in the air were fighting with the two gods. The power that almost wanted to pierce the sky made the seven ghost kings change color suddenly, they all put away their power, and scattered away at the fastest speed...

The seven ghost kings were avoided, and the dangerous sword god and dharma god who were suppressed by the seven ghost kings finally had a breather. They were shocked by what kind of power it was, and they forced the seven ghost kings away at once. When their eyes were fixed on the huge tentacles, they shouted in surprise: Patriarch Dikun!!

The huge tentacles retracted, and the cracks in the ground slowly healed strangely. On the ground, a pale yellow figure slowly formed. It was a thin old man with white beard who looked over sixty years old.

Ordinary people may not know his identity or what the tentacles were just now. But how could the Ziji Sword God and the Ice Fire God not recognize it—this person is the strongest beast in the Lost Continent, the head of the three holy beasts—Digan!

Patriarch Diqian...that's great. The Lost Emperor clenched his hands tightly, and his heart that had been hanging was slightly let go. The appearance of Patriarch Di Kun is undoubtedly the best news he has received today. It was also its appearance that brought some hope to this lost city.