Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1020
Next to the gap, Xiang Yu suddenly turned his head to look at Colonel Cheng, and roared, "It's now! Fire!"

Colonel Cheng had been waiting for this moment for a long time. After hearing Xiang Yu's yell, he seemed to have rehearsed countless times without even delaying for a tenth of a second. He yelled directly at the communicator: "Fire! Fire! Fire! !"

In an instant, a total of six dazzling and indescribably huge beams of light shot out from the six main cannons on the top of the fortress gymnasium, and instantly blasted into the Netherworld Formation and the Hell Blood God Summoning Formation.

"Do not?!"

"NO?!"

Elder Yamo and Deguron screamed almost at the same time, turned their heads in horror, and stared at the formation formed by their respective subordinates.

Both of them have already understood the power of the main gun of the fortress gymnasium, so they know even more what the consequences of this blow will be.

Everything is as expected by Xiang Yu, whether it is a demon cultivator or a blood race, once their formation is interrupted, it will cause extremely serious backlash to the formation, and this kind of backlash is better than Xiang Yu expected. Even more serious!

I saw six beams of light blasting into the two formations almost in no particular order.

In the middle of the hell blood god summoning formation composed of 39 blood races, the extremely ancient sheepskin scroll was vaporized by three beams of light on the spot, and just before it was vaporized, a terrifying blast that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell The aura soared wildly, and the 39 blood races that formed the formation spurted out a mouthful of blood just because of the aura that erupted in an instant. Then, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a scream full of unwillingness, anger, and madness came over the formation. There was a sudden explosion in the middle, which caused the 39 bloods to spurt out a big ball of blood again.

For the blood race, the importance of their own blood is second only to their blood core. Spewing out two mouthfuls of blood in a row is already a serious injury to the blood race, and this is not the end!

When the ancient parchment scroll disappeared, the massive amount of mana that the vampires poured into it began to run amok on the spot, and under the influence of the formation, the magic power in the bodies of the formed vampires immediately began to riot.

The 39 vampires were usually extremely pale, with hardly a trace of blood visible, but now they swelled into purple red, with bulges constantly popping up all over their bodies.

These bulges are naturally the magic power of the riot in their bodies!
Due to the riot of magic power, the vampires couldn't even move a finger. They could only watch helplessly as the magic power in the middle of the formation collided with the three beams of main cannon light, and then exploded with a bang!
"NO!" The Grand Duke de Gulon screamed hysterically, watching 39 clansmen who had reached at least the marquis level were completely swallowed by the explosion.
The 39 marquises and even dukes, even for their secret party, can be regarded as an extremely serious loss!

No, not thirty-nine, but forty!
Thinking of the idiot who almost courted his own death before, De Guron was so angry that even the blood core was about to collapse!

Compared with the vampires, the fate of the Demon Sect is much better. Of course, this is only relative to the vampires.
When the three beams of light blasted into the Netherworld Formation, the twelve demon cultivators who happened to be in front of the beams were directly reduced to ashes, and then the beam of light was just like a small gauze-like dark mass that just emerged from the formation. The yellow energies collided fiercely.

The three beams of light are like ice and snow being thrown into boiling water. Where they meet with the dark yellow energy, the beams of light melt silently, as if they were directly annihilated. Nothing is left behind, and no movement occurs. .

Fortunately, at the same time as the beam of light was ablated, the mass of dark yellow energy was shrinking rapidly. When it completely disappeared, the attack time of the three main cannons was less than one second.

The 24 surviving demon cultivators were lucky. Just when the dark yellow energy disappeared, the other twelve demon cultivators beside them finally came to their senses, throwing out their own defensive magic weapons desperately, desperately Blocked in front of the beam of the main gun.

The seven magic weapons were blasted to pieces on the spot, and their respective masters were also implicated, and their complexions instantly turned pale. The other five magic weapons lasted for a while, although they were also blasted out in the end, and their spirituality was greatly damaged, but at least they did not It's completely finished, but their master is also so distressed that he can't help but twitch.

Thanks to the 'selfless dedication' of these twelve demon cultivators, although the surviving 24 demon cultivators were vomited blood by the backlash of the formation and severely injured their vitality, they still managed to survive.

Seeing this, Elder Yamo felt a little bit of joy strangely.

"After all, compared with Deguron and the others, we are still much better!" Elder Ya Mo thought subconsciously.

Today's plan can be described as full of surprises. Deguron and the others directly lost forty top players, while they only lost thirteen. In comparison, it is really much more acceptable.

Elder Yamo could accept it, but Deguron couldn't.

After seeing that the loss of the Demon Sect was so much less than their blood clan, the Grand Duke Deguron suddenly went crazy. The sharp fangs with four thumbs came out of his mouth, and a pair of bats covered with purple and gold clan patterns The wings soared to more than four meters long, and the extremely rich blood magic energy lingered on it.

"Squeak!"

Grand Duke D'Gullon suddenly screamed, and circles of sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out from his mouth, raging rapidly.

On the surrounding high-rise buildings, some remaining intact glass was directly shattered by the sound wave, and even the hard wall surface was crushed into a layer of powder by the sound wave.

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

After roaring, Deguron's figure disappeared directly in place. Except for the invincible overlord like Elder Yamo, even those Jindan Dzogchen or Pure Blood Duke could barely see his figure clearly, and those Jindan Demon cultivators below the alchemy realm couldn't even capture his figure.

Although Xiang Yu's strength is not weaker than that of ordinary cultivators at the third level of Golden Core, but his cultivation is only at the peak of the Pill Fire Realm, so he can't catch Deguron's figure at all.

However, he has been guarding near the gap. After discovering that De Guron has fallen into madness, he has been paying attention to him all the time. The magic weapon in his right palm was thrown out, firmly blocking the gap.

"Boom!"

An extremely dull loud noise came from the gap, and everyone looked there as soon as they realized it.

(End of this chapter)