Queen of the Underworld: Don't be too arrogant, woman

The two sides are constantly fluctuating.

"Fight harder, you must hold on." Elder Huolei roared with his face flushed and bloodshot eyes.

Their patriarch has already told them everything by voice transmission.

The missing Fengyun, Muhuang and Yafei are in the abyss, eradicating the demon that has been hidden for thousands of years for them.

They just need to hold on, hold on to the last battle of the demons, and that victory must belong to them, to them. [

"I know." A desperate roar.

All the fighting elves of the elf clan guarded here, racing against time.

The spiritual power of five colors permeates from the ground, wrapping the root system of the tree of life, injecting majestic vitality into it.

The sky is blue, but amazingly gorgeous.

On the ground, the grass and trees are constantly withering, and they are constantly returning to life.

Alternating exchanges, the two forces continue to compete.

"Quick battle and quick decision, they can't hold on anymore." In the abyss, Mu Huang lowered his voice and said to Fengyun.

The dark power of the abyss is not aimed at them, he and Fengyun don't feel too much attack and ferocity.

However, he can feel it.

This is aimed at the power of the elves, and how harmful it is to the elves now.

He could almost feel that the elves were fighting for the dark spiritual power.

And this dark power swarmed towards them like an explosion.

There was no answer, only the echoing green spiritual power surged up, faster than the speed that covered it just now.

Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, and life starts a prairie fire.

At the same moment, a cold light flashed in Muhuang's eyes, and the God of Thunder raised his hand high, aiming at the black bead.

"Go." With a cold shout, the God of Thunder in Mu Huang's hands surged in spiritual power, and he shot out towards the black bead.

The God of Thunder streaked a stream of light across the sky, breaking through the black halo like a bamboo, and hitting the black bead fiercely.

There was no sound, no breath, no fluctuations.

For a moment, there was a moment of dead silence on the whole side. [

Immediately afterwards, a slight breaking sound sounded slowly.

The black bead, under the full force of Muhuang's close-fitting magic weapon,