Time passes by.

In the "gate" where Jin Yao’s territory was watched by countless lights, the figure of the Mozu finally appeared.

However, there is only one person.

Faced with the savage of the human-powered coalition and the murderous temperament of the squad, this person seems to be calm, as if it is nothing.

This calm and unrelenting has been maintained to the Jin Yaocheng Human Alliance Command.

"The messenger of the Mozu?" Rex the Great looked at the Mozu, which looks like the ordinary human being. This should be the strongest racial demon except the royal family in the Mozu, with a special demon transformation in battle. .

"I have seen Rex, I am the first general of the Angel Empire, George, and the deputy head of the Red Dragon Legion, Francis Vachelli, who sent the squad of General of the Devil's Allied Commander General Jaland." Francis The tone is not humble, and the face of the eyes is faint.

"General Jaland? The original battle in the devil world was that the commander made me suffer a big loss," Rex the Great ordered the subordinates to take the essay in the hands of Francis, and looked a few times, slightly surprised: "Jerlan Is the special general going to face upright with me? And still in this Jinyao territory?"

The situation of the human allied forces and the "gate" in the Jinyao territory must have been learned from the captured soldiers. It is not necessarily the betrayal of the captured soldiers. In this magical world, there are many means of reading memories. The information is not surprising.

"Not bad." Francis flashed in the eyes and looked around: "I don't know if you have the guts?"

"Hey! I don't know the provocation of life and death! This little trick also wants to inspire us?" Tristan, the famous empire of the Longhuang Empire, was a hot temper, and immediately loudly said: "Your Majesty, the demon is sinister and sinister. We are so devastated by the intrigues and scams - there is no need to talk to this person. Kill him and throw his head into the devil world. It is the best answer!"

Tristan's only younger brother was the post-military commander who entered the demon world. He died in the battle of the former Devils. Tristan hated the Mozu.

When this was said, many people responded, and the killing in the command suddenly became extremely incomparable. Although the strength of Francis has reached the peak of the emperor, it is impossible to get out of this strong place. .

Rex the Great looked at Francis, who had no fear, and suddenly smiled: "It’s so bold! This sentence is not just for you. More is for the general Jaland. I understand what he meant, this time. The duel is a righteous conspiracy. In the face of absolute strength, the conspiracy is just a trivial trick. Please go back and tell General Jaland, this battle, I took it."

Tristan saw that Rex the Great had put Francis back in such a unscathed manner, and could not help but rush: "Your Majesty..."

Rex the Great looked at the old man's next eye: "Tristan, I am looking forward to you on the battlefield to kneel down the head of the demon general who ruled the enemy, but not the identity of this messenger."

Tristan gripped the hilt of his waist. The momentum is great: "Yes!"

"I am also looking forward to being able to encounter this Tristan general again in that matchup to see who the sword is better... just say goodbye!" Francis gave a simple military ceremony to Rex the Great. Turn around and take a big step.

After a while. Sandro, who has never spoken, said: "The Mozu’s essays are unexpected. What is more surprising is their confidence. They actually put forward a decisive battle on our battlefield. This confidence is almost terrible. We must have the confidence to win, but we must also do all kinds of hard work and even preparations for hard work."

Sandro did not say "preparation for failure." Because this is very important, you can't lose it anyway, even if you die.

"Yes, the previous setback has passed. Don't put too much on your heart. This will be the real first battle, or it may be a decisive battle." Rex's eyes narrowed slightly. "The two sides will The strongest force is dispatched. In the devil world, we are indeed defeated. The Mozu has proved their strength. Now they come to our site. It is time for us to prove our strength! Behind us is the relatives and families. There are countless double-minded eyes, no matter what, this battle will win!"

The voice of Rex the Great was passed away. All the hearers were excited to raise the blade of their hands, and they shouted in unison: Win! Win!

More and more loud voices, even if the far-off Devil's messenger heard it, Francis's mouth showed the same confident smile: this battle, the winner is the devil!

......

Void.

broken.

The ruptured void, from time to time flashing the electric awns caused by the impact of terrorist energy.

There are a lot of chaotic and huge force fields everywhere, and the whole world is constantly twisting, breaking and shaking.

The space is blurred, and countless nebula-like things are criss-crossing at high speed. Each movement can trigger a huge power that is almost devastating.

The blurred center has become clear again. Those seemingly nebulae are actually a personal shadow, and the power they possess is as vast or even great as a small universe. However, these great figures are faint in the light of the core group of things, and many of them are even scattered into waste soil and dust, and they are annihilated.

The core surrounded by the great figure is the existence of the blood redness of the group. Between the visual changes, it seems that it can also be seen as a human figure, but only half of the body is left.

Even the half body, still showing an indescribable power, the shining nebula in the face of the **** red waving, turned into waste dust, the close people were torn and annihilated.

Despite this, the silhouette of the nebula continues to follow, and the blood-red half body is also shrinking bit by bit.

The blood-red body suddenly screamed, and the terrible sound made the world turn over. The half of the body began to condense and change rapidly. In the blood that converges under the starlight attack, a huge pupil is slowly opened.

Blood red pupil!

In this pupil, it is not the power of destruction or creation, but the atmosphere of the initial and final knot. It is immortal.

At the moment the pupil was opened, the space showed a substantial crack. The cracks are full of shocking blood red, where the blood is red. Whether it is the nebula or the shadows of the people, it turns into ashes!

Everything in the vision is shattered.

Chen Rui suddenly opened his eyes, and the familiar room was in the eye, and the thin morning light was shining out of the window.

"What's wrong with you?" Isabella's concern sounded to her voice.

"Nothing, it seems like a nightmare." Chen Rui's tight body slowly slowed down, and his breathing relaxed a lot.

"You are sweating on your head." Rolla on the other side wiped his forehead: "What nightmare?"

Chen Rui was going to answer, and suddenly found that in the storage system of the super system, the faint light on the original card was gradually extinguished.

Magic card "Dark King".

This card in the storage warehouse can actually produce such a spiritual impact?

Just a nightmare. Is it a spiritual illusion?

Chen Rui shook his head. No, although it can only be seen, can't move, and can't change, but that feeling is more like the real existence that you witnessed.

The card seems to be in a dream, revealing some amazing truth.

That blood red pupil...

There is another place to see, the eyes in the sky...

Chen Rui was a little contemplative. Shake his head.

"Do not worry, I am fine." Looking at the way Isabella and Lola are worried, Chen Rui holds the hands of two women and kisses.

"Sleep for a while? Your mental state is not very good."

In the morning, it is generally a "vibrant" time, if it is changed to a normal day. "Sleeping for a while" is tantamount to a hint, and it must be a little more, and the passion is lingering. Only today, Chen Rui is obviously uneasy. Even a little embarrassed, Miss Fairy Dragon and aunts are watching. There is still a feeling of hooking up, just want to let your man really rest for a while.

"No. It's still early, you will sleep again, I will get up and breathable."

Chen Rui got up and walked out of the house and looked at the calm sky as always. I don't know why, these days, a feeling of depression is getting more and more intense.

It is not only Chen Rui who has a sense of oppression, but almost all of the Mozus have a feeling of heavyness in their hearts.

The reason why the Mozus are repressed is that the upcoming Dewar coalition forces and the human coalition forces have a decisive battle.

Nightmare volcano.

The shock around it is even more intense.

Large areas of soil and rocks are arched high, and they are forcibly pressed by the cyan brilliance emitted by the giant characters. However, this suppression has become more and more stubborn, and the amplitude and frequency of the ground are gradually accelerating.

The huge characters have been swollen to the limit, and the cracks appear faintly. The expanding strength that has been continuously suppressed will be completely erupted. A seemingly withered wooden stick is on the rock, and the hard rock is the one. The seemingly decaying dead branches penetrate easily.

The nearby expansive ground seems to have been quickly smashed by the puncture of the balloon. At the same time, a drop of blood falls on the ground along the deadwood stick, and it is quickly evaporated by the high temperature without seeping into the land.

The source of blood is the hands clasping the deadwood stick, one is the white hand, the other is the beast of the beast, the dark green cloak worn, most of which is stained black and blue by the dried blood. The body of the force is slightly trembled ~www.readwn.com~ The blood is still overflowing.

More than once.

If someone can feel it by the side, the life in the cloak is like a residual candle in the wind, and it may go out at any time, but it has come over again and again.

The ground quickly began to oscillate again, and a slap in the cloak, the cyan glow of the whole body, tried to suppress the turbulent power.

The more and more violent expansion and undulation caused large cracks on the ground, and the cracks on the giant characters became deeper and deeper, and the cracks showed a bright red stream, like a rushing blood.

This time, not only the huge characters, but also the cracks on the dead wooden stick.

Daddy, all the pictures seem to be still.

In the next second of rest, everything bursts open.

Throughout the volcanic zone, the entire nightmare of the nightmare trembled.

The nightmare volcano erupted. (To be continued.)