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Chapter 168 Battle of the Strong (1/6)

The leader of the Silver Dragon clan Brady was furious, and a forbidden spell-level magic "Big Evergladess Technique..., dozens of dogs and small tree people were trapped in the mud, and the more they struggled, the deeper they fell, and eventually disappeared.

Only a large swamp that was still bubbled early was left.

The only giant tree leader roared, took a big step, and then jumped after a run-up, and his huge body soared into the air.

Dong!

With the tremor on the ground, it crossed the swamp and landed opposite.

Several energy columns of water-sized water flashed.

The huge body of a giant tree leader was immediately blasted into pieces, and the wood chips were burning and splashing everywhere.

别! 别! 别! Hundreds of energy columns hit the remaining giant tree man with precise precision like lightning.

Boom Boom Boom Boom instant kill!

The giant tree man who lost the protection of the green light fog can only be regarded as a huge target. In the face of the powerful energy cylinder, it is simply vulnerable.

The battle has just begun and it is over.

"Great Petrochemical Technology!"

The silver dragon Brady sang a dragon's voice, waved her claws, and the magic power was moved in the surrounding air. Under the silver-gray light, the swamp of several miles in a radius solidified instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming extremely hard.

"Go forward and occupy the Devil's Valley!"

With Wang Jian's order, a tide of mechanical army immediately rushed into the Demon Valley.

The enemy solved the problem, and several satellite surveillance platforms in space cruised quickly.

As soon as I arrived above the Kiligagua Mountains, an extremely shocking picture was immediately sent back.

In the rolling mountains, a huge tree man with an extremely large body was coming towards the Demon Valley without stopping.

You can cross a mountain at almost every step. The movement seems slow, but because of the exaggerated stride, you actually have a very fast speed.

"Oh my God! What kind of monster is this?"

As the picture approaches, every vein on the King of Asoda is almost clearly visible. The rough bark, an angry face, and a big mountain-like body, "Tree Man! He turns out to be a giant tree man who is no less than the giant in the snow-capped mountain!"

"Limek mainland, it's so perverted!"

Zhang Feng grew up and said a few words in a long time.

Wuyi seemed to feel the surveillance of himself in the sky. King Asoda looked up and growled, but did not destroy the satellite surveillance platform: he looked obviously disdainful.

It felt that the abominable enemy had occupied the Demon Valley, and it wanted to rush over as soon as possible to eliminate all the insect-like enemies.

As long as there is a place connected to the forest, it is the home court of the King of Asoda. He can obtain all the information it wants to know based on the pulsation of the forest, even as small as an ant climbing through a tree-long growl, a layer of familiar, green fog surrounded by fog.

Zhang Feng predicted that this green light fog is also an existence similar to an energy shield. Just like the demon warplane does not open the energy shield to save energy when rushing, the King of Asoda did not run the green light fog on his body when he was running.

But the moment when the demonic fighter was discovered, the light fog immediately surged out, as powerful as the King of Asoda, of course, he could easily retract and release the light fog as he pleased.

Countless rays of light came out.

There was a burst of explosions in the sky, and more than half of the demonic fighter planes ignited a gorgeous fire and fell down like a meteor.

"The Demonic Fighter Team was attacked and damaged 425 freezing! 10 seed fighters were intact."

The combat loss reported by the mechanical sound made Zhang Feng's heart suddenly twitch. This number is too difficult to accept. Fortunately, the seed fighter is specially protected and is not easily attacked in the safest position of the fighter fleet: Moreover, the seed fighter has level seven strength, and even if it is attacked by the same amount, the energy shield can be tinged.

"Start an attack!"

Wang Jian's powerful light brain has excellent control over the battlefield situation and issues attack orders in time.

These thoughts are accomplished in the middle of lightning.

The 10 ordinary bombs with the volume and speed of nuclear bombs were mixed with the energy ball, roaring towards the King of Asoda.

Countless green lights burst out from the sky.

The explosion in the sky was blown into a ball, including ten bombs and all demon fighter jets. Only six level seven demon fighter jets flashed their energy covers, and when they almost broke, they finally resisted the attack and immediately prepared for Yuanxiao.

The King of Asoda obviously did not intend to let go of these "1 little bugs" and several obviously thicker lights were shot out.

Rumbled six level seven demonic fighter jets burned into a ball.

In the blink of an eye, 5,000 demonic fighter jets were destroyed and the test attack failed.

"The attack failed, rule out the possibility of airdropping nuclear bombs."

However, Wang Jian's emotions were not affected at all, and he said, "Earl Arnold, it's up to you next! With this green fog in it, it's hard for our attack to get results. The only opportunity is to find an opportunity to drop a nuclear bomb in the battle to destroy it."

Arnold's usual cold expression nodded, his metal wings spread out, and his whole body rose into the air like lightning.

Behind him, Saint-level intermediate Stallone, Saint-level primary Cruise and Saint-level Bone Dragon battleships followed.

Zhang Feng sighed, and what was inevitable in the end was the battle between the strong.

Dong!

The King of Asoda stepped across a mountain in one step, stepped on the valley with heavy steps. Suddenly, he sensed something, immediately stopped, raised his head and looked ahead, and a hint of solemnity appeared on his face.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several figures flashed and floated in the air more than twenty kilometers ahead of King Asoda.

Even when facing the attack of 5,000 demonic fighter jets, the King of Asoda did not even slow down.

However, facing these seemingly ordinary figures, he felt a little threat. Especially the mechanical puppet with a pair of metal wings in the middle, the energy boom on his body was vaguely catching up with him.@.
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