Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Living outside the Valley of the People of the Thousands of Wu Clan, now black clouds are whizzing and approaching, densely you can see hundreds of bat saints with wings on their backs, fierce faces, sharp teeth, and fierce eyes Hongmang, overwhelming.

The appearance of this bat saint tribe is terrible. The whole body is very dark, please don't say it. Its head is more than three times that of the ordinary Wuzu, and it looks close to 2 feet. The arms are thick, as if they have the power to tear life apart.

They didn't wear clothes, but they wore countless fine feathers and looked like gowns. In their hands, most bat saints have round blades. The color of this blade is red, as if it was covered with blood.

The hissing sound rang, reflected on the moon in the sky, these bat saints, like fierce gods, approached the valley where the witches were.

"What's wrong with Senior Tiemu?" On the terrace of that valley, there are white-haired Nangong traces on the temples. Watching the bat saints coming in the sky, they have a very low opening.

"Senior Tiemu is still sleeping... There is no sign of waking up. The elderly were injured too much last time. We don't have enough medicine here. Even if we wake up, repairs may fall in a wide range." After a while of silence, next to the trace of Nangong One of a dozen people whispered.

"Where is Senior Black Cliff?" Nangong sighed secretly and continued to ask.

"I asked Senior Black Cliff before, why did it suddenly close? No one even sent someone to close the cave..."

While they were talking, the black clouds in the sky were surging and violently descending, and at the same time, there was an excitement that echoed sharply, but I saw the clansmen of the bat saints swept away seven or eight people and went straight to this valley from mid-air. .

The seven or eight bat saint tribesmen were very fast, as if they were about to approach, Nangong's trace stood there staring at him, with killing intent in his eyes.

There are more than ten people behind him, everyone is. There are also a few clenched fists, cruel faces. Not only them, but the Wu people hiding in this valley now also saw this scene one by one. In their dreams, this scene was a nightmare, and in their eyes, it was a cruel reality.

In a blink of an eye. Those seven or eight bat saints were less than twenty feet away from the top of the valley. However, after their excited hiss flew ten feet again, the roar suddenly echoed, and they saw a fantasy light curtain. Suddenly appeared outside this valley, and now this light curtain shook violently, on that light curtain. Touch the bodies of the eight bat saints. Although they were not damaged at all, they just jumped up tremblingly.

"The bat saints are strategically as usual. They are preyed by tempting my family to fight with them.

The strength of the flesh is comparable to the peak of the barbarian bone sacrifice, temporarily and stronger than last time, and it is expected that it will come again next time. The strength of the physical body is around the later stage of the bone sacrifice of the barbarians. "Behind the traces of Nangong, there was a thin old woman among the dozen or so people. Her face was old and her eyes were bloodshot, she whispered.

"The bat saints who invaded this time have improved many things among the ordinary people, so the purple thread people among them. The strength of the flesh should be advanced to the level of the later stage of the barbarian bone sacrifice."

When the words of the old woman appeared, the light curtain of the eight bat holy race valleys was blasted, emitting a strong light, and these lights interlaced in mid-air, forming a large net. Go straight to the eight bat saints who jumped up and wrap them up.

But this optical network is approaching them the moment. One of the eight bat saints raised his chest with his right hand, and a complex and incomprehensible spell sound came from his mouth. With the reverberation of that spell, it soon tore the void behind the bat saints and flew out A huge scarlet bat. ……,

The blood-colored bat is several feet in size. After flying out, it hissed straight to the big net. The moment of instant contact with each other, the blood-colored bat exploded violently and directly hit the light net, the world roared, and the light net quickly collapsed. , Those few hundred

"The supernatural powers have also increased a lot. Compared with the last time, it is obvious that these rare bat saints are now equivalent to the middle stage of the Central Witch.

This battle...If there is no accident and no sacrifices, if we can protect the light curtain, we have a 60% chance of winning... However, the cost is that the life of the tribe will be penetrated by the light curtain and die. "The old woman lowered her head, showing sadness.

The trace of Nangong was silent, and everyone behind him was silent now.

In the sky, among the dark clouds, there are now more than a dozen figures whizzing out, and the previous eight of the same clan, straight to this light curtain.

With a bang, in the fierce flicker of the light curtain, there is a hollowed out position in the valley below. There is a huge formation of about one hundred meters on the ground. In this formation, there are now 30 Wu people sitting on their knees. . Each of these witches is thin and pale, and the power of the witches in their knees is successively absorbed by this formation, which becomes the source of support for the operation of the formation outside.

This formation is not static, but constantly flickering. The frequency of its flickering is proportional to the current degree of conflict with the outside formation. As its flickering intensifies, it bleeds in the trembling of the more than 30 Wu tribe human bodies, and is about to shake. , People around

The people who were helped vomited out without hesitation, trying to recover so much strength.

But there are still a few people. I haven't waited for someone to help me. Under the condition of the continuous flickering and absorption of this formation, the bleak whole body dries quickly, and after it finally turns into bones, the fly ash dissipates, and all the lives and breaths become part of the maintenance formation.

In the sky outside the valley, with the passage of time, the bat saints who beat this light curtain there have been close to a hundred people. This Hundred Bats Saint tribe was constantly beaten in the strange cry, and the light curtain made an unsupportable sound, which could collapse at any time.

"My lord, let's do it! Stop it! 16 members of the tribe have been killed while maintaining the formation!" More than 10 people behind the traces of Nangong uttered anxious words.

Nangong trace was silent, and shook his head pale.

The roar continued to sound in all directions, and after a while, the number of bat saints who attacked the light curtain had reached more than 150 people. After hearing their neighs, they were upset.

"Wait a second, we only have one chance, don't waste..." Nangong trace gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

"My lord, there are already forty-three tribesmen. They died while maintaining the formation. If you continue to wait, the death toll will double."

The traces of Nangong saw the bat saints who were now close to 200 outside the light curtain, and saw the black clouds above, gritted their teeth.

"Prepare to draw the bow!" With the appearance of that sentence, someone quickly backed away, that is to say, nine big men came out of several caves in this valley in a dozen or so hours.

These nine big men are all war witches. They stood on the terraces outside their respective caves, looking up at the sky, each of them holding a **** bow.

There was one person on this arch, which was high and high, and was taken away by the nine big men. When they used up all of them, they slowly pulled away. The moment they opened the bow, three psychics and three photographic souls appeared behind the nine people. , Three expected witches. …, the psychic whispered, and soon a thick death spirit condensed from below the valley, and the nine battle witches ran straight to the opened bow, forming nine arrows dimly!

The photographic soul opened its eyes, emitting a strange power belonging to the photographic soul, echoing in this emptiness, lest their hearts gather in this bow and arrow and stay for a long time.

Close their eyes, just like meditation. The moment they close their eyes, the eyes of the nine fighting witches will soon appear as Baiman, just like they have lost their minds at this moment, their eyes look like the sky. .

"Pull the bow!" Nangong's traces were low. The moment the voice reverberated in this valley, nine white-eyed battle witches screamed in a low voice. After opening a few bows, their shoulders and arms were torn apart and they were in a pool of blood. Zhong still let go of the bow completely and let go of his hand fiercely.

The buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the valley. At the same time as it sounded between the heavens and the earth, the 9 Heilongjiang in this valley flew out at a very fast speed when whistling, penetrated the guardian light curtain, and appeared directly outside the light curtain. , The bat saints around 200

The sorrowful cry suddenly spread to the surroundings, and the nine arrows with madness, with a shock of not advancing, directly penetrated the bodies of the nine bat saint tribesmen, the rest of their energy continued to penetrate!

The roar expanded, and the bat saints who were pierced by this arrow, their bodies roared and exploded, becoming flesh and blood flying away.

Each of the nine arrows harvested at least three lives. After the nine arrows dissipated eloquently, they screamed without disappearing. Under that explosion, the sky of death covered the sky outside the light curtain.

"Pull out the dead air and release the strength of the dead air! The traces of Nangong sounded violently. Suddenly the valley trembled, and an air of death roared from the earth, condensing with the valley as the center, and seeing the valley blurred.

At the same time, as the scope of this lifelessness expanded, explosions and roars formed after a few breaths. All the lifelessness in this valley flew out, like a huge pillar of air, heading straight to the sky to contact those bat saints.