Lord Lan

Chapter 815 Battle of the Gods (2)
Nie Luan watched everyone lying on the floating mountain full of purple flames dying, "Princess! Tang Shengzhu! Yan Junzhu! Gongsun Gongzi!..." He muttered the names of those who fell to the ground and couldn't get up. , complexion like gold, finally fell into an unprecedented confusion.

The old monsters opened their mouths tremblingly, but they couldn't speak a complete note.The water dragon chick was beside them, looking at the Demon Lord standing in front of him, his eyes widened: "Hurry up, save people..."

save people? !Su Wanlan and the others looked at their relatives, friends, and allies on the floating mountain engulfed by purple flames, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes, waved their long whips, and rushed towards the Demon Lord without fear: "Kill! "Even if even Su Julan and Tang Lici teamed up, they couldn't defeat the Mozun, even if the youngest and most promising young geniuses in the mainland gathered together, they couldn't match the Mozun's three moves, and even thousands of troops couldn't match the terrifying man in front of him." Demon Lord, Su Wanlan and the others also fought hard, even if they die, they will have no regrets...

The demon king watched these humans, ghosts, and monsters rushing towards them desperately, slowly raised his hand, standing tall and high in the eyes of all demons, he calmly, lightly opened his thin lips, and gave an order : "Kill Unforgiven!" In an instant, there was a hundred responses, and the deafening sound of fighting resounded through the world again, and the setting sun swamp slowly became blood-red.

"Puchi...Puchi..." The sound of burning flames rang in everyone's ears, and everyone's bodies were more or less stained by this sinister purple flame, which couldn't be extinguished no matter how hard they were driven, and their bodies were all heavy. Being like a rock makes it difficult for them to move even an inch, so they can only look for each other's figures and look at each other, even if they are dead, there are companions on the road.

Gongsun Jinbi looked directly at Su Julan who was twitching in front of him, and shouted: "Julan..." But the words behind him were blocked by shallow sobs.Everyone else looked over with difficulty, and found that Su Julan, who was soaked in purple flames, was trying to stand up with her arms on the ground. Those two bloody arms were trembling, causing more wounds to open and she was still dying. Struggling and unwilling to give up.

Su Julan found that it was difficult for her to stand up again, so she crawled towards the edge of the floating mountain little by little. As her body moved, a wide bloodstain slowly appeared.Enduring the severe pain all over her body, she climbed to the edge of the floating mountain, looked down, and watched the army of the Four Nations Alliance and the rescuers she brought were all besieged and slaughtered. Looking at the invincible Demon Lord, he really wanted to scream, and rushed over to shout out all the grievances at him.

But the remaining rationality told her that this war can no longer be lost!
The Saint Clan War 300 years ago plunged the mainland into a dead silence for more than 100 years, and now if it is defeated again, the human race will fall into a dead silence that will never turn back!Su Julan lowered her eyelashes and smiled wryly at Gongsun Jinbi and the others who were still looking at her. No matter how resentful or annoyed she was, she did not want these people around her to die forever.Also, Su Julan's gaze finally found the motionless figure of the striped golden dragon floating in the swamp in the distance, and couldn't help stretching out his hand in its direction, choking up and calling, "Xiaohong!" He breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't stand any more troubles.Its long body floated on the swamp, the golden light was so thin that it almost disappeared, and it was impossible to hear her call.

Su Julan's hand was pale and feeble, blood dripped down one after another, and landed on those purple flames. With tears in her eyes, she actually saw those purple flames slowly disappearing.

off? !

She froze for a moment, stretched out her bloody fingers and pressed on the burning purple flame beside her, and the cluster of flames was also extinguished.

Purple fireworks... Ying Si snatched the purple mango beads, could these flames be ignited by the purple mang beads?Then her blood could... Before she had time to think about the reason, Su Julan immediately pressed her two palms firmly on the ground below her body, and shouted: "Purple awns, extinguish!" The blood flowing out of both arms quickly spread around, extinguishing all the purple flames of Fushan.The bodies of the people who lost the purple flame were no longer so heavy, and they were able to stagger to sit up one after another.

Su Julan panted again, and directly turned her palms into fists and slammed them on the ground. The floating mountain fell in a straight line, and everyone was caught off guard. Pay attention, he turned his head, frowned and looked at the purple flame on the floating mountain that disappeared?

The entire floating mountain fell at an accelerated rate, but after Su Julan's clenched fist slowly loosened, it stopped urgently at a place ten feet above the ground.But Su Julan had already been seriously injured, and he couldn't control his power with ease, so it was too late to stop in time!After Fushan stopped, it was still dragged down by the falling inertia, and then hit the ground with a loud "bang", which shocked everyone's figures to stagger and vomit blood.

"I'm really sorry, everyone." Su Julan smiled wryly, and then she, who was already close to the edge of the floating mountain, was hit by this impact, and her whole body was thrown directly into the battlefield of the melee.

It happened that the Shaman King and Su Wanlan were fighting. Su Wanlan looked at Su Julan who was lying on the ground, and tried her best to abandon the Shaman King to save her, but when the Shaman King saw this, he deliberately entangled her and winked Let his magic soldiers take the opportunity to attack the weak Su Julan.Su Wanlan couldn't get rid of the Shaman King, so she could only shout to the place where Su Julan was lying down: "Julan! Be careful!"

Su Julan, who was drowsy, naturally heard the heavy breathing that was slowly approaching, she grabbed the ground and got up, swept her sleeves fiercely, "Get out of here!" Several strong magic soldiers were immediately caught by her Sweep to the sky.The Shaman King didn't expect that Su Julan could hold on now, so he immediately left Su Wanlan behind, grabbed dozens of sharp knives and stabbed at her like the wind.

Su Julan turned around and looked around, turned his right hand out, and the four-colored brilliance burst out instantly, and directly turned these sharp blades back towards the Shaman King, causing the Shaman King to back up again and again.

Su Julan stood in the battlefield with bruises all over her body, surrounded by four colors of light, making her the most eye-catching in this dark and murderous scene.But her light was so bright that it seemed to release all the power of her life, so bright that no one dared to approach her again, and everything within half a foot of her disappeared.This fiery and bright colorful light was burning and became more and more prosperous, until it was so strong that the Demon Lord could still clearly see this most difficult enemy in the distance separated by countless human walls.

Su Julan stood in the dark world, looked at him with gloomy eyes, and clenched his hands, not knowing whether it was anger or anger, surprise or suspicion.

Under her venomous and furious gaze, Mozun continued to sneer at the corner of his mouth, then slowly raised his right palm at Su Julan, and a fierce purple thunderbolt was brewing in front of his palm, obviously intending to deal Su Julan the deadliest blow.Su Julan laughed unintentionally, and suddenly rushed towards the Demon Lord like a flame, and the most deadly move of the Demon Lord happened to be made, and the two rays of light collided without hesitation like needlepoints against sharp edges!
(End of this chapter)