The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The battle of dignity begins, and the battle between the demons will only be more fierce.

In the battlefield of the Wicked Beast and Warcraft, countless Warcraft are in the pool of blood, there is no God-level Warcraft sitting, the Dark Lord's monster becomes the dominant on the battlefield, and the lower-level Warcraft can only become the trampled ants, that one by one. Just like a huge dark demon monster like a mountain, you can easily kill the Warcraft.

The blood of Warcraft is red and red, and the redness suddenly makes people feel scared.

In the Alliance Army, many wars and deaths have sensed the death of Warcraft. The companions who have fought side by side with them have sacrificed their lives to protect them.

At the moment of summoning Warcraft, everyone clearly realized a problem. This will be their last meeting with their partners. Until the end of the battle, they may have died and no chance to see each other.

The death of Warcraft has stimulated the blood of the Alliance Army, and they are more brave enough to kill the enemy.

Death is shrouded in the entire battlefield, and the number of World of Warcraft sacrifices is the most amazing.

Lost the help of a few beasts and holy beasts, who else can block the footsteps of the dark magic monster?

Shen Yanxiao constantly smashed on the battlefield, and the long whip in his hand did not know how many Mozu soldiers’ lives were taken away. She swarmed the oncoming Mozu soldiers, and the light body leapt into the air, she knew clearly. Seeing that on the other side of the battlefield, the body of Warcraft piled up into a mountain, the monster army, is rapidly slaughtering Warcraft, attempting to rush into the battlefield of the Mozu and the Alliance Army.

At this time, if the monster enters the main battlefield, then the situation of the Alliance Army will become extremely bad. Without the soldiers who broke through the second turn, they will not survive the impact of the monster!

"Suzaku! Hey! How long are you still!" Shen Yanxiao asked through a spiritual link.

"We still have half a day." Suzaku's voice is full of urgency.

"We are fast, up to two hours!" The voice of the cockroach also became tense.

The urging of Shen Yanxiao made them more and more uneasy, and they could not wait to rush back to the battlefield immediately.

Two hours...

Shen Yanxiao looked at the Warcraft army that was constantly being slaughtered by the monsters. The heart was bleeding. In the current situation of Warcraft, it is impossible to support the time when they returned.

The only good news now is that the Twelve Devils and Satan have not yet shot, they still have a chance.

Just as Shen Yanxiao was ready to call the singer's little companion to deal with the monster army, a ray of light, suddenly emerged from the sun, a skylight beam, through the sun from the sky, straight into the sky .

The next second, a huge figure reveals the truth from the light column.

The huge body is like a mountain, a huge body opportunity can crush the entire city, and the dark red dragon flying out of the light column makes a loud roar!

The red flame wrapped the dragon's body, and the dragon slowly flew out of the light column and swooped toward the battlefield of the monster.

Shen Yan Xiao Yu lived, watching the huge fire dragon, she opened her eyes incredulously.

The illusionist at the lord level!

Shen Yanxiao swears that this is definitely the largest dragon creature she has ever seen except the wing of death!

In the last battle of the gods and devils, there were once warlocks who summoned the illusionist at the lord level. Only the emergence of the lord-level illusionist was enough to reverse the situation on the battlefield.

"Teacher..." Shen Yanxiao’s subconscious mind is not falling, and he can summon the lord-level Eudemons, except she is only Yunxiao!