Chapter 2077 Magic Sacrifice!

"Kill! Kill them! Kill these damn things..."

Sun Shicheng was crazy, and they originally wanted to rescue him, but when he thought of Lord Kant's expression before, he forced himself to stop this idea.

After all, even if they take action to save Lord Kant, I’m afraid the adults will not be grateful. This is a shame!

They dare not break the rules easily.

Fortunately! I am worthy of being Lord Kant!

At this time, this strange formation had been broken, and the remaining two thousand cultivators were just fish on the display board!

"Everyone is ready. If the other party takes action, we will also go!"

Fang Tianyao is still the calmest one in the elders group.

At this time, he stared at the thirty-six talisman formation fortresses shining with light on the Jincheng in the distance.

The excited people came back to their senses leisurely.

The 30,000 cultivators from the outer hall who were shocked before also sacrificed their talisman soldiers for a while.

Although everyone couldn't believe the losses of the Seventh God Division, no matter what, they won!

Among the thirty-six talisman fortresses, a famous gunner trembled nervously, and sweat rolled down his forehead without realizing it, and they were so nervous that they were extremely nervous.

Looking at the miserable camps with a depressed expression in the distance, they were extremely nervous. They gritted their teeth and urged in their hearts: Why didn't the boss give orders yet, why did he still...

"They still have combat power..."

Yun Xing said softly.

Qin Fei and Yingzi were both stunned.

Fei Lian's face was pale, but his expression was solemn. He ignored the remnants of Kant who were accumulating strength in the sky, but looked down slightly at the long halberd in his hand...

The blood-stained rough palms were gently matte, and the gentle movement was like stroking one's own child.

After a moment of gentleness, the expression in his eyes turned to resolute!

As the demon-controlling player in the first song of the miserable camp, the demon-capturing array exploded, and the backlash he suffered the most. His whole body flew backwards and was pushed out more than ten meters away!

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain that was torn around him. He tried to stand up several times, but still couldn't do it!

He simply knelt on the ground, held up the magic weapon in his hands and moved to his original position!

The filthy movement attracted the attention of the companions around him!

They understood it and all gritted their teeth and raised the demon soldiers in their hands.

Some people staggered and found their place, while others were like filthy, completely ignoring the blood from their mouths, they knelt on the ground and moved their bodies...

On the ground, the blood from the beach was dragged out with bright red marks!

"what are they doing?"

Qin Fei made a sound anxiously, and before he knew it, his voice seemed to roar with ferocious roar.

“What is this doing?”

No one knows!

Xu Liang's expression was tense and he gritted his teeth.

He stared blankly at the two thousand miserable camps in the distance, his crooked bodies, those blood lines that were dragged out from shockingly, and the tragic and tragic breath was like an invisible big hand wrapping his entire body.

Can't breathe!

The body was defeated, but they still had unyielding heroic souls!

The thin man looked pale. He looked nervously at the scene where the two thousand soldiers held high, and looked confused: "They... they are like a special ceremony?"

It’s not a talisman soldier, but a demon soldier!

The demon soldiers are originally transformed by their flesh and blood!

At this time, the demon soldiers raised above their heads seemed to feel their master's determination and made a wailing hissing sound...

The expression of filth and disaster is serious, and no force can be born out of thin air.

But the gap between the two sides is still not something they can easily overcome with a quick method like this!

Hard work may make you fast and powerful, but you still seem weak in the face of absolute advantages!

God is fair. They did suffer a lot, but it only took more than a month. On the other hand, although the Seventh Divine Division did not practice much pain, they experienced more and grew longer.

I must have experienced many dangers.

The other party is already powerful!

But, I haven't lost yet!

Haven't lost yet!

"Demon Sacrifice!"

A low roar was squeezed out from his chest, and the blue veins in the arms of Yuhuan swelled up, and his palm flipped and slapped down violently. With the sarcastic sound of the long halberd, it dissipated into nothing, but at the same time turned into a surging black air!

"Demon Sacrifice!"

Below, a captain of famous songs shouted, and under the shocked eyes of countless people, the demon soldiers in their hands were all shattered!

Two thousand demon soldiers sacrificed, for a moment, the entire miserable camp was once again surrounded by black air, and the terrifying power was torn off, and the black air burst out. Even many careful cultivators found that the thick black armor around them seemed to be

It is melting and turning into a part of the black gas!

The thin man staring at this strange war team from afar suddenly discovered something terrifying. His eyes widened and covered with blood. He almost screamed in a daze!

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

The gentleman suddenly felt strange and scared the people around him.

Xu Liang was also strange.

"Slaves! They are actually slaves!"

The thin man screamed in disbelief!

At this time, he kept staring at this strange battle unit. As the most trusted subordinate and even military advisor around him, he read a lot of books, and knew everything about the past and present, astronomy and geography. But only the fierce formation in front of him, he

I can't see anything at all.

At this time, as the demon soldiers in the opponent's hand and the black armor around him turned into black fog, he suddenly discovered something!

He saw the special marks under the black armor of these war division members!

The slavery of Jiuzhou is inhumane, and these slaves will be branded. In the future, no matter what kind of person they become, they will not be able to escape the shame of slaves!

This imprint is like being deeply engraved on their souls, and even death cannot be removed!

He saw it!

A famous member of the other party’s war department had a familiar slave imprint!

His eyes were full of disbelief. This strange team that fought the Seventh Divine Division was actually a slave team?

"This... how is this possible?" Xu Liang was stupid.

For a moment, the guard captains behind him were also dumbfounded.

When will a slave who is trampled on, a slave who has no soul, no thought, and will not be valued by others, and can only work hard to go to the real battlefield?

Even if Xiu Nu can form a war department, he is just a cannon fodder team!

They...they can...

"Master of Pangui Island..." Xu Liang murmured in a low voice.
Chapter completed!