Demon Change the Earth - Chapter 594

“I’m going to die, die!”

　　 Wang Fei struggling to split a demonized soldier in half, and the [Silver Squirrel] partner came out with a staggering pace. The slick and cracked sword plunged into the pool of blood in front of him, panting violently, and dizzy.

　　 In the blurry and shaking sight, there are not many comrades who can entrust his back.

　　 But they guarded this section of the city wall and kept the automatic firepower that could still run in the end, causing huge damage to the enemies inside and outside the city.

“Da da da!”

A group of large-caliber machine guns that had cooled down began to roar, and the shells rolled down like raindrops, and the rain of bullets flying out was like a long whip hitting the enemy, wherever it went, the stumps of limbs flew, and black blood swayed. In the black wave, a few flesh and blood alleys were ploughed out.

　　 The enemy is even crazier.

　　 One by one, I don’t know what fear is.

　　 A demonized soldier transformed from a seven or eight-year-old girl climbed up the city wall, fell on all fours, with a mouth full of sharp teeth, and roared at Wang Fei.

　　 Wang Fei saw that she was still wearing a filthy princess dress, and a pink bow was hung on her greasy long hair. His heart was so painful that he was at a loss for a while.

The sword light flashed in front of her, her head flew up, and her small headless body spewed out a black blood column. A man with broken armor widened his eyes, and shouted at him fiercely and cruelly: “You **** What a daze!”

　　 Wang Fei blankly watched the little girl’s head fall off the city wall and entered the collapsed state after the overdraft.

　　 “Medical soldiers, medical soldiers!!”

　　 A little girl covered in blood rushed out, her thin body, neat and vigorous, supported Wang Fei, and dragged him into the line of defense without the orders of the broken ones.

　　Wang Fei leaned against her thin arms, looked at the dry tears and blood on her face, his lips trembled several times, and he couldn’t speak.

　　 Under the night, there are flames everywhere in and outside the city, and **** battles are everywhere.

　　 The broken one kicked down the corpses piled up outside the defense line and squinted at the battle in the sky.

　　 Fang Ming’s battle with the Fallen Dreamman has entered a stalemate, and the two casters have overdrawn their spirituality, “Qiangqiang!” flashes and collides continuously.

　　 Fang Ming is often dragged into a dream state. At this time, two spellcasters are frozen in the air.

　　The Broken One has been observing for a long time.

　　 He licked his blood-filled lips, and no matter the soldiers who climbed up again, he commanded a fire crew and waited quietly.

　　 Soon, the opportunity will come!

After a collision, Fang Ming and the Fallen Dreamer flew to both sides. The first time they moved apart and stabilized, the moonlight rippled, Fang Ming’s expression fell into a trance, and those who fell into the dream were temporarily unable to move and freeze. In the air.

　　 “Fire!!”

　　 Shattered roar!

“Da da da!”

　　 Three heavy machine guns swung their long whips to seize this fleeting opportunity and severely beat them in the airspace around the fallen into Yumeman.

　　 The unexpected result appeared.

The caster of Sequence 7, the passive protection that fell into the dreamman’s body was easily torn apart, the bullet rain and long whip pulled him up and tears his waist, full of spiritual blood swayed in the air, broken limbs and internal organs were chased and hit by the bullet rain , Strangled into blood mist in an instant.

　　 Everyone on the wall was stunned.

　　 This result is far beyond everyone’s expectations.

　　 The results are incredible!

　　 “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

　　 The Broken Man laughed madly, and slapped the hot barrel while laughing.

　　 Fang Ming awakened from his dream, took a deep look at the head of the city, turned around and locked on another battlefield, raised his hunting fork, and rushed to support him.

　　 Until now, he has also entered a state where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. The state of “Elixir Transformation” can hardly be maintained.

“Is that idiot of Murkdo finally dead?” The fallen apprentice played with the combination of Xiao Miao and Li Li. While flashing, he said with ridicule and joking: “Very well, very well, I want to thank you! “

　　 “Go to hell, brazen bastard!”

　　 Fang Ming’s hunting fork entangled a winding electric snake, pointed at the airspace of the fallen undead spellcaster far away, and the spider-web-like electrical pattern was launched, covering a large area of ​​airspace.

　　 “Boom!!”

　　 An instantaneous thunderstorm illuminates the night sky, and also illuminates the city plunged into blood and fire. The fallen undead spellcaster used several puppet substitutes to escape from the thunderstorm in an embarrassing manner.

　　 Three to one, the battle is tilted to the defender’s side.

“Meow!”

　　The black cat highlights the shadows, and purple swirling swirls appear in both eyes, and the embarrassed corpse controller is instantly covered.

　　 The picture freezes, and the aura of resistance appears on both of them.

　　 Fang Ming was overjoyed, desperately chanting a spell, the hunting fork swayed regularly in the air, and a large number of spiritual meetings gathered.

　　 Seeing that the high-end battle is about to end.

　　 Suddenly, a dark cloud appeared extremely abruptly above his head.

　　 On the black cloud, there was a small, pitch-black body.

　　 He wore a scarlet cloak.

　　He is wearing a black tuxedo and a red bow tie

　　 He has a pair of rust-colored wings.

　　 There are two pointed horns protruding from his forehead.

　　 His two sharp canine teeth protrude from his jaw.

　　 He holds a bronze snare drum in one hand and a small mace in the other.

　　 He smiled cruelly and unkindly, and said politely: “Excuse me, am I late?”

　　 Fang Ming’s spell was interrupted, extremely frightened, and extremely desperate, “Little Devil!!!”

The little demon stroked his **** and saluted in the black cloud, “Fortunately, I caught up. Let me introduce myself. Under Antony Asquis, the forward commander of the Black Emperor… Oh, yes, thank you for killing my brother, he It’s a nasty guy.”

　　 “You know, limited by blood and kinship, I can’t do it myself, I can only postpone the time. Fortunately, you are good enough.”

　　 Fang Ming was stunned.

　　 The little devil snapped his fingers and smiled: “In order to repay you, I absolutely let you take his place and take the role of a small captain!”

　　 Fang Ming’s fighting spirit collapsed~www.mtlnovel.com~ Despair that was even more unacceptable than death almost made him self-determination immediately.

　　 There is nothing more damaging to morale than falling into the abyss of despair as soon as hope appears.

　　 Li Li forcibly resisted the thought of running away, and said to the scarred and battered little cat, “My lord, it will be too late if you don’t leave!”

“Meow!”

“grown ups!”

　　 The appearance of the little devil basically declares that any resistance is hopeless.

　　A degenerate corpse controller can’t parry, let alone this invincible and strange existence of the same level?

　　 “Meow, I have summoned the master!”

　　 Li Li was dumbfounded, and then overjoyed, “When?”

　　 “Meow, the master has arrived a long time ago………Little Meow is angry, so many people are dead, dead, woooo!!!”