The pink powder in the sky swept away in an instant and was sucked into the body by many source people. Then their eyes became blurred. Several mysterious people looked at the man coming into the air, and their eyes tightened!

Asmontis, the Demon Temple!

not good!

Don't inhale this powder!

In an instant, all the mysterious people reported it, but they were still a little late. The next moment, nearly one-fifth of the source people were stunned and then looked at Asmontis.

At this time, Asmontis shone like a bright light in the dark night in their eyes, just like their master, they would fight for him with just one word.

Asmontis in the air can no longer care about the people below. He only has Lucifer in his eyes, this guy who kicked him off the demon dragon for no reason!

Kill him!

Must kill him!

Asmontis had a point in his hand, a scepter appeared, and then he smashed Lucifer's head.

You want to die!

Lucifer opened his mouth, his voice as if he had come from ancient times, like an angel who fell to hell. The domineering aura that even God dared to disobey made everyone look sideways in an instant.

Then he shook his body and appeared in front of Asmontis the next second, pinching his palm around Asmontis' neck.

One move!

So he stopped him.

No suspense.

At this time, Asmontis looked at Lucifer in front of him. Is this... the power of the second-level inheritance of the arrogant demon?

Everyone who was fascinated by him looked at Lucifer below.

Let go of Lord Asmontis!

Otherwise we want you to die!

Lord Asmontis has lost a hair, I will cut you alive!

The people shouting below were like a group of Asmontis' brainless fans, which made Lucifer sneer on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Asmontis and took out five bags of spicy strips from his pocket. This was all the stock of this uncle. He ordered these people to let us go out. Otherwise, not only this uncle, but you, would have to die here today.

Looking at the spicy strips, Asmontis snatched them, tore open a pack and put them in his mouth. Then he looked at the people below and said, "How could there be such a big battle? It turns out that he is going to encircle them."

Oh, isn't this the Lord Apollo God?

Tsk, the third young master of the Rothschild family?

Asmontis swept over one by one, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. The Lord Apollo and the Rothschild family launched a large-scale attack on the Demon Palace in the last century, seriously injuring the previous generation of Asmontis, making his inheritance incomplete. The strength of the previous generation of Asmontis was able to rank among the top two among the seven demons, and now he is one of the last ones.

In this regard, the Lord Apollo and the Rothschild family were the culprits. Asmontis looked at them and waved his hand: My most loyal servants, slaughter the Apollo Temple and the Rothschild family for me!

The next moment, the hundreds of people with one arm protect their chests and knelt down. It was Lord Asmontis!

Then they turned around and rushed towards the Apollo Temple and the Rothschild family forces.

The war is about to break out!

The Lord Apollo looked at the rushing source and his heart trembled. He glared at Asmontis in the air. These people now had no reason, just like Asmontis' puppets.

Moreover, these puppets have extremely strong attack power. After all, they are obedient to Asmontis and don’t even want their own lives. Such a group of source masters can be imagined.

A group of people who don’t know the pain and are not afraid of death are like killing machines.

Apollo looked at the rushing source, held a golden longbow in his hand, then pulled the bow and shot three arrows in a volley. The next moment, the long arrow penetrated the heads of the three source people.

After one blow, the two are connected in close combat.

At the same time, Chen Tian looked at the people below, and a little under his feet, and the two dragons rushed down towards them.

Dong!

Dong!

In an instant, the Mo Yan purple thunder erupted out!

He swept hundreds of people from the source in an instant.

The next moment, Yun Liancheng shook his body and rushed downwards. The frost blade came out and the ice fell. At this time, Yun Liancheng was like a god of killing, killing one person in one step, allowing the blood mist to scatter in front of his eyes, but there was indifference in his eyes, as if he was killing a chicken!

On the other hand, DuPont Ire, Lucifer and Asmontis also moved. Among the three, Lucifer, who had received the second-level inheritance, was the strongest. Although he was not as good as Yun Liancheng, it was enough to shock everyone. Soon, the source of his harvest had reached the number of hands.

Suppress them!

Tian Zheng, the third young master of the Rothschild family, looked at the situation and waved his hand at the three housekeepers to suppress Yun Liancheng!

yes!

At the same time, Apollo also headed towards Yunliancheng. In an instant, the four mid-stage strong men in the Xuan Realm surrounded Yunliancheng, making his eyes tight. Even though he had never experienced such a situation, after all, the four mid-stage strong men in the Xuan Realm were besieged. I think he might be the first to receive such treatment in the world.

Yun Liancheng, put down the sword in his hand, I can make you die more happily. Apollo looked at Yun Liancheng and said in English. Yun Liancheng listened to Apollo's words and raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Just you guys want to destroy my invincible golden body?

The next moment, Yun Liancheng waved the frost blade in his hand, and snow floated everywhere!

One sword, the fourteen states of Frost Cold!

The four of them felt Yun Liancheng's momentum, their eyes shrank suddenly, and they retreated to the back, carrying the sword light for three steps, and their hearts were shocked. Yun Liancheng, the God of Wuji War, was indeed as terrifying as the legend.

Go together!

A housekeeper said, and the four nodded at the same time. After all, they dared not have any entrustedness in front of such a strong man.

On the other hand, Lucifer alone fought against the four Knights of the Round Table, and was particularly powerful. After all, Lucifer now is no longer the same as before. Now, he is no less than facing the Lord Apollo, let alone fighting against the four mysterious masters.

DuPont Yile is also average, fighting against four, but he is not as good as Lucifer. He fights and retreats, killing several sources from time to time, which is easy to be considered.

Asmontis was standing in the air and commanding the army, pressing the Temple of Apollo and the Rothschild family backwards step by step.

Four people fought fiercely with the army!

Chen Tian looked at this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly landed like a fallen leaf. He looked at the people in front of him, and a little in his hand, and the ink light extended to both sides. The black dragon sickle floated in the air. With Chen Tian's grip, the black dragon roared to the sky, and the dragon was terrified.

There are many people coming, and I am really flattered.

In front of Chen Tian, ​​nearly thirty mysterious people stood!

There are also Tokugawa Heisei and others!

Chen Tian’s side is the real death!
Chapter completed!