Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 1912: Is there only despair left in 2012?

The invisible Qi fluctuated and solidified, like a huge cage, imprisoning the entire Huayu City.

The pouring down fire arrow, wind, blade, stone rain, all condensed in the air, like ice ridges hanging upside down in a severe winter, but showing brilliant and colorful colors, forming a mysterious and yet Beautiful picture. But at this time, the feeling of this beautiful scenery is so strange, who is in the mood to please?

A priest leaping over stood frozen in the air, and the magical technique he had just shot was condensed on the long sword, and it was broken. A well-known guard and a son of the Mu clan with high fighting spirit, was also as difficult as petrified, holding the handle of the blade in his hand, and his face was exposed to cold sweat.

The tens of thousands of people behind him were even more as if their necks were firmly pinched by an invisible big hand, their faces were blue and their eyes were protruding outwards, and their throats made a cry of "Hoho", doing their last dying struggle.

Helplessness and fear filled almost everyone's hearts.

It should be understood that no matter how great the difference in the strength of the priests is, it is only easy to break the opponent's divine arts. Like this, not only completely imprisoned the opponent, even the opponent's divine arts are completely imprisoned, they don't even hear it. Having said that, I never thought I could experience it for myself.

Only the people in it know how terrifying it is to be shrouded by the infinite pressure and confinement, as if the body has been free from the shackles of the soul, as if the entire time and space have completely stagnated.

The most terrifying thing is that not only one priest is imprisoned, but dozens of priests, dozens of temple guards, hundreds of powerful and martial-skilled Mu clan members, and even tens of thousands of people. No matter how big the gap is, this result is completely beyond everyone's cognition.

What a terrible strength this is!

Looking at the indifferent and ruthless face of Demon Emperor Zhan Yuan, almost everyone felt a sense of powerlessness and helplessness that could not be countered.

"I am the one you are going to kill, let them go!" Looking at the painful look on Sikong Qinglan's face, Mu Hanyan's heart was like a knife. She almost exhausted her whole body and took a breath, and cut across. Yuan said.

Although before her arrival, the Huayu Temple had reached the final juncture of life and death, although the people in these cities were displaced before they came to Huayu City, but in any case, they still had hope of survival at that time, but at this time In the face of a strong man like Zhan Yuan, they have no chance of survival at all, and all this is because of her relationship.

To a strong man like Demon Emperor Zhanyuan, these people are no different from ants, so who would waste their energy for a group of ants?

"Do you know, how much effort did I take to control those stray bandits under the eyes of the temple? I didn't even let them go, so how could I let these untouchables go?" Zhan Yuan said with a sneer.

"They... really are yours!" Although I guessed from the way of Mo Jiu's arrows that he was related to Zhan Yuan, I also guessed that he was the one who secretly controlled these rogues, but he confessed to Mu Hanyan himself. Somewhat surprised.

That was thousands of lives, and it was all his subordinates. When he shot, he didn't hesitate, let alone moved.

"Those who dare to offend the majesty of the Devil Emperor will not be forgiven!" The young man behind Zhan Yuan said like a faithful believer with a fanatical face.

Mu Hanyan understood that the reason Zhan Yuan mercilessly beheaded the gangsters was because of their actions at him when they rushed out of the city gate. In her mind, the killing scene of the raging flames and blood flowing into the city once again appeared. Presumably, the legendary Divine Martial Realm, also known as the God Realm by ordinary people, is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong. In the eyes of the strong, the weak may be inferior to the ants. Those who dare to offend their majesty, no matter whether they are foe or me, There is only one ending-death!

The priests and the people who were trapped in the ban in the distance all showed a look of despair. Since the other party would not let them go, how could they let them go!