Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 2507

If you can't guess the idea of invading the enemy, you can only wait patiently.

Don't know the opposite situation, Yang Teng and they dare not easily enter the void crack. What if the enemy sets an ambush in the void crack and attracts them to be fooled.

"These damn guys can still play tricks!" the nether emperor said with disdain.

"Again!" Su Wuchen loudly reminded Yang Teng to get ready.

Quan should be energetic to watch the play.

Fortunately, there is not much movement in another void crack for the time being, but the exotic breath gushing out reminds everyone that this void crack also has enemies.

Suddenly, five or six big balls flew out of the void crack.

Yang Teng manipulated the invincible warship to attack, but because there were too many balls, he couldn't take care of them all at once.

"Let's do it together!" although he was not sure about the enemy's purpose, the netherworld emperor still felt a conspiracy and shouted to Su Wuchen to do it at the same time.

They all attacked these flying magic weapons together.

Unable to accurately determine the life and death of the friars in the flying magic weapon, the people can only do their best to attack, and then stop when the flying magic weapon is not moving.

It's just a wave of attack. It's still uncertain whether all the monks in the flying magic weapon are dead, and a ball flies out of the void crack.

This time, there were more than a dozen Flying Magic Weapons flying around.

"No! These bastards want to use quantity to win!" the netherworld emperor responded, "I understand. They are afraid that we are ready and can't get a foothold, so they use this way to explore the way!"

Everyone also reacted that the reason why the enemy sent flying magic weapons so recklessly was to win a foothold for the subsequent strong enemy.

Nearly 20 flying magic weapons can't be taken all at once.

Yang Teng stimulated the power of the invincible warship to the strongest, and several emperors went all out to attack these balls.

"Boom!" the void crack door made a loud noise, and then saw a dazzling golden light rushing out of the void crack.

There are more than 20 Flying Magic Weapons in front of them. Yang Teng can't attack the later flying magic weapon at all.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" the later flying magic weapon continued to make powerful attacks.

The flying magic weapon attacked by Yang Teng was covered by the later flying magic weapon attack, and the power of the invincible warship was dissolved in an instant.

The real enemy is coming!

Yang Teng simply stopped attacking the flying magic weapons in front of him and directly hit the ball.

"Come on, let me see what the strong enemy is!" Yang Teng's fighting spirit soared to the sky, urging the invincible warship to launch a crazy attack.

Two flying magic weapons launch violent attacks on each other, and the portal of the void crack is instantly submerged in light waves.

The surrounding void was smashed to pieces, and one void vortex swallowed up the shock wave of two flying magic weapons.

Then, several Flying Magic Weapons flew out of the void crack.

Seeing that things were bad, the Youming emperor and others immediately gave up attacking those weak Flying Magic Weapons and turned to these flying magic weapons.

With the increasing number of magic weapons for round ball flight, Yang Teng and Youming emperor felt a sudden increase in pressure.

"Retreat! Give them the door of the void crack!" the netherworld emperor made a quick decision and ordered everyone to retreat.

There is no point in fighting for the door of the void crack. If it continues, it will only make the situation more passive.

Yang Teng had no choice but to give up the control of the void crack.

These powerful round ball flying magic weapons, after controlling the portal, did not launch a fierce attack, but lined up in front of the portal to prevent Yang Teng and others from approaching.

Balls, flying out of the cracks in the void.

Hundreds of balls flew out before it stopped.

Su Wuchen couldn't help but suck the air conditioner, "no, there are so many strong enemies!"

Not to mention the strength of the monks in the ball, so many flying magic weapons are enough to destroy the whole dream world and the universe!

Their lineup is already the strongest strength in the fantasy world, and they can't stop more than 20 flying magic weapons from attacking.

Now there are hundreds of round flying magic weapons, what to fight.

"Fight!" the goddess emperor clenched her teeth. "Senior Youming Tiandi and his ancestors have paid so much to protect the dream world. We young people should also undertake the task of protecting the dream world."

"No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will stick to the devil kingdom!" Su Wuchen shouted, "as long as we are still breathing, we will not let the enemy enter the dream world!"

"Fight!" the netherworld emperor's eyes were firm, with an unprecedented firm light.

"It's not as serious as expected. It's not too late to see what the enemy came from." Yang Teng was very calm. He had experienced too many dangers in his life.

How many times can he survive? Yang Teng doesn't believe he will die in the hands of these invaders.

Hundreds of Flying Magic Weapons pushed forward and discharged a semicircular formation.

"Is this going to attack!" Su Wuchen is angry.

"No! This is not the enemy's attack. Their formation is more like meeting something."

As soon as the netherworld emperor had finished his words, a larger spherical flying magic weapon flew out of the void crack and fell into the middle of this group of flying magic weapons.

"Get ready to fight!" the netherworld emperor whispered to several people, "let's go all out to see if we can open a way of blood. Yang Teng drives the invincible warship to rush to the biggest flying magic weapon and try to blow the strong enemy in that flying magic weapon to death! This is our only chance."

There's no way.

In the face of so many powerful flying magic weapons, I can't beat them, so I can only adopt beheading tactics, and maybe I still have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

"It's dangerous to do this, and even it will cost a lot. Be more careful!" Yang Teng had no better way, so he had to explain to the netherworld emperor.

"It's worth paying any price to destroy these strong enemies!" Su Wuchen stared at the biggest flying magic weapon with firm eyes.

"Prepare, look at my actions and rush to the enemy camp together!" the netherworld emperor was ready to launch an impact.

Only a few of them have no time to think about whether they can succeed. Once the enemy is closely guarded, the only chance will be lost.

"Ready, all previous generations follow suit!"

Just as everyone was ready to attack, the flying magic weapon camp opposite suddenly changed.

The biggest ball suddenly cracked.

At the junction of the two half balls, a crack is dodged. The crack quickly becomes larger and the half ball is lifted upward.

Then I saw that the raised half of the ball was folded back to show the internal structure of the ball.

As a golden light flew out from the inside of the ball, a golden platform appeared on half of the ball, and a group of strange monks stood on the platform.

Not a Terran friar!

At a glance, the people saw that these friars standing on the platform were very different from the Terrans.

All kinds of strange friars, some with double horns on their heads, scales on their backs, and some with claws and wings, are obviously different from the human race.

"Beast clan?" Su Wuchen exclaimed.

"No! This is not the beast clan!" Yang Teng's tone was cold, and a trace of blood red flashed in his eyes.

"What's that?" asked the goddess.

"Demon clan!" Yang Teng said very definitely, "although the difference between demon clan and beast clan is not very obvious, I can be sure that this is the demon monk."

The goddess of God also wanted to ask why, so she heard a laugh from the platform: "ha ha! Yang Teng, long time no see!"

"You can still distinguish between Warcraft and orc!"

Yang Teng is so familiar with this sound that he will never forget it.

"Seeing you, can't I recognize that this is the demon clan?" Yang Teng sneered with disdain: "I didn't expect that Yin Xiang's life is so long and still alive!"

Yes, the group of demon friars standing on the flying magic weapon platform, the friar in the middle, is Yang Teng's old friend Yin Xiang in tianwu mainland.

In those days, Yin Xiang was the younger generation of Fengyun's thirteen bandits. He even called Shen Yun big sister.

Later, Yin Xiang got the magic emperor's walking stick and won the inheritance of the magic emperor.

Later, Yin Xiang and Yang Teng became enemies of life and death. Yin Xiang often fought against Yang Teng.

Yang Teng always suppressed Yin Xiang, but he was always escaped by Yin Xiang at the last minute.

Until finally, Yang Teng defeated the demon emperor, Yin Xiang deceived the teacher to kill the demon emperor, and then escaped into the void with the demon emperor's walking stick.

Since then, there has been no news of Yin Xiang.

Yang Teng also sent someone to pay attention to Yin Xiang. Unfortunately, Yin Xiang didn't exist anymore.

"Yang Teng, you didn't expect it. I'm not only alive, but also alive very well!" Yin Xiang and Yin Xiang, who was originally in tianwu mainland, have changed a lot.

If not too familiar, Yang Teng could not recognize this person as Yin Xiang.

With dark skin, the body surface is covered with black scales. The general outline can also see the traces of Yin Xiang.

"Hum! People don't look like ghosts, and they have the face to say that they live well!" Yang Teng sneered: "next time I see you, do I have to see a Moruo monster!"

In those days, the devil emperor was a monster.

"Don't show off your tongue!" Yin Xiang shouted angrily: "you and I have been fighting since tianwu mainland. It's time to end today!"

"Do you deserve it!" Yang Teng raised his hand and took out the void knife. "How many times he provoked me, he was the loser of my men. I didn't kill you because I knew each other that year. You really took yourself seriously!"

"Now that you're here today, leave it for me!" Yang Teng shook the empty knife in his hand. "The defeated generals dare to come and die!"

"Ang! Ang! Ang!" a demon friar beside Yin Xiang roared and screamed without waiting for Yin Xiang's answer.

"Let that thing speak human words!" Yang Teng pointed the void knife at the demon monk. "You can't have taught those guys to speak human words for so many years."