First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 785 Convergence of Eight Directions 8
They can't help but take the initiative, so don't blame their Wang Zun.

The wind is bleak, chilling and ferocious.

And amidst this ferocity, the all-out attack from the Black Hell is even more turbulent.

"Back, back, back quickly..."

"Damn, what kind of people are this? Why aren't they afraid of being attacked at all?..."

"I don't know, step back quickly, ah..."

On the eighth floor of hell, the black hell fighters who had charged bravely, retreated steadily at this time.

In front of them, a team of over three meters tall and extremely powerful race was approaching step by step.

Beamon tribe, powerful to boundless physical defense.

Even the attacks of the elves and mermaids, who are also ancient survivors, can defend most of them.

Not to mention the attacks of these black hells in front of us.

That's like tickling a lion, it's useless at all.

Suddenly, I saw the brilliant spark of spiritual power.

The Bimon people rushed forward as if entering no one's land, destroying everything they passed.

"Friends, speed up." Sitting on the shoulders of the Bhimon female leader, Qianyelan shouted condescendingly among a group of tall Bhimons.

"Okay." The rough answer sounded immediately and neatly.

The chariot of the Bimeng tribe immediately became faster and faster.

Waving your big hand, kicking your long leg, no matter how powerful your building formation is, it will be completely destroyed by you.

However, Black Hell's offensive was completely useless against them.

It is simply a unique darling.

The rumbling sound kept ringing, it was absolutely powerful.

With the continuous appearance of the bereaved family, the face of the king of hell is very ugly.

At this time, amidst the beacon smoke, all black gathered in the side of Emperor Sha's bedroom.

Feng Yun never looked up at the King of Hell, but just played with the chess pieces in his hands, absolutely cold.

"Wang Zun." And amidst this absolute coldness, Tian He, the first general of the Black Hell, suddenly appeared beside the King of Hell, and nodded towards the King of Hell.

Seeing this, the King of Hell suddenly flashed a sneer on his always gloomy face.

He raised his head, turned around, looked into the distance, and said with a sneer, "Helian Fengyun, I hope you can still be so ruthless."

In the voice, a black beam of light slowly appeared in the distance.

Fengyun frowned, and for the first time raised his head to look into the turbulent distance.

(End of this chapter)