The black evil dragon banner rolled over the plain, and millions of Naga warriors leaned forward, holding long halberd staffs in both hands, shaking long snake tails, and galloping on the grassland like a whirlwind. There are a larger number of indigenous legions behind, with a very cluttered structure, including 20 or 30 different races, and driving millions of WoWs, which are vast and expansive.

When the evil dragon army passed, the earth's soil was directly flattened. The evil dragon legion is not tiled. It is divided into three major forces: sky, land, and even underground. This is a large-scale three-dimensional combat army. The Red Moon, Blue Moon, and Purple Moon. The three naga saints charge ahead. .

The army slowly began to slow down and eventually stagnated eighty or ninety miles away from Xihai City.

Because of the long-distance running relationship, the formation of the evil dragon legion was very scattered. Therefore, before the decisive battle began, the Three Saints of Naga set aside some time for the army to make corresponding adjustments.

The Red Moon Saint, the head of the Naga Four Saints, came out of the queue, a pair of cold snake pupils, looking coldly at the front. This most prosperous city in the western part of the mainland, it took a long time to sneer and said, "More A beautiful city. Unfortunately, it is about to become a place of death! The ridiculous Hussein obviously has countless opportunities to escape, but he stays behind to fight to the end ... Is this fearless or stupid? "

call out--!

There was an unusually sharp breaking sound from Xihai City. Although it was far away, it was clear that from inside Xihai City, a large and dense thing suddenly rose up, spraying flames into the clouds, and then all changed direction and went straight. Rush towards the evil dragon legion.

Missile weapons.

Element cannons and magic cannons are energy weapons composed of elements. The characteristics of this weapon are decay. The longer the attack distance is, the more the elements dissipate, and the lethality is naturally in a linear weakening state. There are no restrictions on missile weapons. As long as the coordinates are located, the range is very long and the strike accuracy is also ideal. Xihai City fired one hundred thousand missiles at a time to the evil dragon army, and the sky rose, the storm fell, and the scene was really spectacular.

The Saint of the Blue Moon turned into a beam of blue water and rose to the sky, "Leave it to me!"

Chiyue lifted up and said, "Start the offensive! There are a lot of traps ahead. Remove the traps first!"

The battleships and artillery of the evil dragon legion were pushed forward, and at the same time, they started firing. Xihai City laid out a trap outside the city and immediately encountered indiscriminate bombardment. Thousands of advanced traps were too late to be excited, and were destroyed on the spot.

"Poseidon's embrace!"

The blue moon saint's shot is the Holy Spirit skill. From the blue moon saint's body, a stream of blue-blue energy flows, which instantly permeates the entire sky, as huge as the vast ocean, and opens a huge protective umbrella for the evil dragon legion. One hundred thousand missiles were fired into the ocean, and all of them extinguished in an instant, the speed slowed down linearly, and eventually stayed in the blue water.

"drink!"

The Saint of the Blue Moon, with arms around him, filled the sea water of the sky and suddenly was closed together and turned into a giant water polo the size of a building. The dense missiles floated in the water polo, like a small toothpick, broken and broken into powder.

"Good skills!"

Everyone in Xihaicheng was stunned when they saw this.

That was 100,000 high-speed Sonic missiles, and the Blue Moon Saints intercepted them all with their own strength, and the name of the Saint really deserves its name. Such a strong Holy Spirit skill, if used when Xihai City is breached, will at least make hundreds of thousands of people be crushed into meat pie.

"Put Warcraft!"

The Saint of the Purple Moon issued an order.

A strange horn sounded in the indigenous army, and the dense army retreated, and from the vast crowd, a dark shadow suddenly emerged. This is a variety of Warcraft. There are ten feet of red rhinoceros, a golden lion all over the body, dozens of feet of poisonous sting, and a black magic poisonous sting .... Driven down, at the same time launched an attack on Xihai City.

The evil dragon legion is really cunning, using rough skin and thick, bloodthirsty crazy Warcraft as a pioneer to attract the firepower of Xihai City!

When the Warcraft group rushed to Xihaicheng fifty miles, they broke into the trapped area of ​​Xihaicheng, and many traps were difficult to be destroyed by external forces. The evil dragon army attacked with artillery and only destroyed some of them. Various explosions, ground fissures, ground thorns, wind blades, freezing, colorful light, bloom from the center of the Warcraft group, and even the air is covered with invisible traps.

After these intrepid Warcraft pioneers broke into the trap area, they were all blown to pieces and their blood was spilled into the sky.

boom!

Xihaicheng ’s demon cannons are launched. The demon cannons of the Xihai City are even more powerful than the naga's demon cannons. With each shot, dozens of large-scale Warcraft will disappear, often not even the ashes. Here.

Xihai City is like a hell, and all the creatures who run towards it eventually die. Hundreds of thousands of Warcraft groups came in mighty, but within a few minutes, they ended up dying. This force, which is enough to constitute a disaster anywhere in the mainland, is in front of Xihai City, but it can't make any waves.

The Holy One of the Red Moon sneered: "I want to see how long the West Sea City can last and continue to let it go!"

The Aboriginal Legion once again released a large wave of Warcraft.

The horn sounded.

These Warcraft red eyes, hysterical rushed towards Xihai City, fell into the trap again, and then sharpened by the magic guide of Xihai City. These fierce Warcraft were blasted to pieces and blasted to ashes. The second wave of Warcraft has just been released, and the third wave of Warcraft has followed.

This wave of Warcraft is stronger.

Most of them are Tianling Warcraft, and there are dozens of millennium crickets. They rushed into the trap area without any consideration, and touched a large number of traps. Finally, a channel was cut out from the center of the trap area. The attack on the West Sea City has not stopped. The guided artillery is always a big shot. The strengthened remote element cannon is not to be outdone. One shot blasts into the past and drops tens of thousands or even 100,000 points of life. On this road of no return.

The earth is a mess.

The sun is covered by dust.

Scarred.

The heat province game is over, and the evil dragon army has used nearly a million heads of Warcraft to pave the way. The real war has only really begun. The Red Moon Saint slowly floated into the air, staring at the behemoth-like Xihai City with a victorious attitude.

"Hussein! This seat gives you a chance! Abandon the city and surrender!"

"You can't win!"

Two bursts of sound waves were released, and they spread thousands of miles in an instant.

Hussein floated over the city of Xihai, with a simple green robe, a craned face, holding a long blue blade in his hand, and replied lightly: "If you fight, why don't you say more?" The voice also spread thousands of miles.

The expression of the Saint of the Red Moon gradually became cold, and he laughed a few times. "You can't see the coffin without tears. Do you think the defense of Xihai City can really block the great army of evil dragons?" Then, his figure chased straight into the army. The crowd all dispersed, rolling over the black flag ocean, and all disappeared in an instant, revealing a terrible reef. It was a high altar. The holy moon saint stood on the altar with a pious face and shouted: "The great Master, please help us! "

Hussein's brow frowned and his expression quickly slumped.

fast!

too fast!

Suddenly a large number of dark clouds appeared in the sky, followed by a severe distortion of space. A huge claw of dragons protruded from the void and gently tore down. This process seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. When the wind-seeking saint came back, the huge claw of the dragon fell on the moat of Xihai City.

"not good!"

Hussein stood up with a sword, and brought a magnificent beam of green thorns to the claws of the dragon. The sharp beams soared into the sky and landed on the claws of the dragons. As a result, a shallow mark was left. As if a twelve-magnitude earthquake erupted, Xihai City shook violently, and the indestructible moat enchantment, like fragile glass, shattered open.

When the claws tore the enchantment, they also swept out four gray rays, and instantly passed through one-third of Xihai City, swept over a hundred streets, destroyed thousands of high-rise buildings, and caused countless casualties. The Saint of the Windswept was swept by one of the gray blades. When it fell from the sky, the Saint's Blue Robe had been stained with blood, his face was pale, and his entire left arm was missing.

Attack the evil dragon.

Instead, his arm was broken.

Hussein is a prestigious Holy Spirit!

However, all this is a trivial matter for the dragon claws, as easy as tickling. The dragon claws stretch back slowly, the space gradually recovers, and it returns to its original shape.

"Oops!"

"It's finished!"

The evil dragon disintegrated the enemies' defense of Xihai City in a single blow, and destroyed thousands of high-rise buildings. It also caused inestimable casualties to people. The most serious thing is that the evil dragon caused too much shock and shock to everyone. An unstoppable sense of fear permeated everyone.

Does this power really belong to this world?

Can evil dragons really fight?

Xihai City's biggest reliance, the entire western part of the alliance, the strongest moat enchantment, a powerful defense that can buffer 5 Holy Spirit-level attacks within 1 second, is as fragile as a piece of paper, easily torn!

The dragon claws are about to retract.

Another mutation happened.

Suddenly, thousands of gods and thunders were caught up in the empty space, and they were hit in an instant, and the evil dragon was preparing to retract its claws. Dragon claws, which are hard to cause damage by the wind sage, but when they are struck by lightning, they all become black and smoke, and the whole becomes a charcoal grilled dragon claw!

"This power is ..."

Zhang Mu's eyes widened.

Xihaicheng's eyes were astonished.

Can evil dragons hurt?

Who did it?

The claws of the evil dragon were severely injured by the thunder, but they were not angry at all, and did not even care at all. They slowly retracted the claws, and the twisted sky was completely restored. When the claws disappeared, another figure was thrown. This man was covered with dragon scales, with a pair of huge dragon wings behind him, with pale long hair, and his face was vaguely familiar.

Demon Emperor!

Demon Emperor missing in Devil's Sea!