Chapter 404 404 Ten Thousand Spirits 2

Yu Hong quickly ran across the ground to escape.

The pressure of more than one ton is strong to others, but to him it is like drizzle.

But the key point is that he and the other party are at least several kilometers apart, and he can actually feel such a strong pressure. If he gets close,

Perhaps the weight that light feels at all times weighs tens or hundreds of tons.

What a slap in the face!

"Senior Quan He." He still didn't believe that such a powerful True Lord Quan He could actually be suppressed, caught and disappeared without any resistance.

"Perhaps she is only temporarily trapped and can escape." Yu Hong comforted in his heart.

But the strong uneasiness given by the mental warning made him understand that the possibility of this result was too low.

At this time, he turned around and saw that some slow-running warlocks had been overwhelmed and devoured by the army of golden three-eyed dragons.

Even Su Ling, one of the nine sect leaders, was seriously injured and was not good at speed magic. At this time, she was drowned by the golden wave in despair.

It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. A group of close disciples and brothers shouted and turned to save others, but before they had time, they were submerged together.

If it weren't for these dragon-men needing to maintain their military formation at all times, none of these warlocks would be able to escape except Yu Hong.

But despite this, more than half of the warlocks failed to escape in time and were submerged and torn to pieces on the spot.

Yu Hong felt a steady stream of spiritual light flowing into his body due to death.

He couldn't help but look back at the sky.

Above the ruins of Zihe Palace, a large amount of gray fog has condensed in the sky.

Just like at the beginning, the gray fog quickly spread in all directions and enveloped the earth.

Think back to the number of gates of all spirits you just saw.

Yu Hong didn't hesitate at all.

He understands that this world is over.

boom!

Purple-red flames exploded on his body again, and his speed surged to nearly 400 yards due to the double burning of internal energy.

With a speed of hundreds of meters per second, he almost turned into the wind and ran all the way.

More than ten minutes later.

Great Wall of Disaster.

Yu Hong was the first to leap over the thick black wall.

Press the alarm button on the wall.

Woo!!

The piercing emergency siren sounded quickly.

Teams of warlocks and army soldiers rushed out of the resting place.

Everyone is in their place.

Artillery aiming and proofreading.

When the bomber takes off, the missile silo opens automatically and is ready for launch at any time.

The warlocks began to stir up Taoist breath and attach spells to all weapons.

The three special attack talismans given by Yu Hong for free were modified into formations. With the joint activation of a large number of warlocks, the entire black wall of the Great Wall of Disaster was coated with a gleaming white formation pattern.

At this time, the warlocks from the rear arrived one after another, crossed the Great Wall of Disaster, and stopped to rest.

Some of them did not intend to stop, but tried to run further away, but were held down by Yu Hong with the secret technique of spiritual light.

He personally stood beside a missile silo in the rear.

At this time, the military commander stationed here rushed over and walked to his side.

"Leader Zhengrou, what's going on!? Didn't it say that the last gate of all spirits is about to close!? Why is there still such a big battle!?"

"Are you questioning me!?" Yu Hong asked, looking at the other person.

The commander was a middle-aged bald man with a mustache. He froze at the sight, but he still resisted the pressure and looked at Yu Hong.

"You and the Disaster Countermeasures Department are in charge of the supernatural aspect! I don't ask who you are asking!? Before, you patted your chest and told me that everything would be over immediately! What is going on now!? Why did you press the highest alert button!

?Where is True Lord Quanhe!?"

"True Lord." Yu Hong gritted his teeth, recalling the Gate of All Spirits that filled the sky, and was almost speechless.

When the commander saw this, his heart suddenly went cold and he understood that the situation was not good.

Although he is not a warlock, he still has some understanding of Quan He's strength in the warlock circle.

But now, the most powerful warlock in the world actually...

"Here we come!" Yu Hong suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Zihe Palace.

In the gray mist that surged out again, an endless golden wave rushed out and rushed towards the Great Wall of Disaster.

The exaggerated quantity of this scene shocked the troops and warlocks who had been waiting on alert.

But the next moment, everyone immediately started bombing.

The dense shelling sounds turned into a single sound at the same time, shaking the ground.

Thousands of cannonballs crashed into the golden wave at several times the speed of sound.

Boom boom boom!!

Explosions and flames constantly blocked the approach of the wave.

Yu Hong jumped into the missile silo and landed on top of the missile, with auras all over his body clinging to him like money.

For inanimate objects, the aura can only stick to it for a short period of time. So he could only run here as soon as possible.

When the commander on the side saw this, without saying a word, he took out his walkie-talkie and ordered to light the fire.

laugh!

Under the missile, flames lit up.

The entire launch silo was shaken and roared.

As the flames grew brighter, thick smoke poured out.

Yu Hong jumped to one side of the well and watched the missile gradually take off, accelerate, tilt, and get higher and higher.

"Don't worry, it will rise to the highest level, then fall from the sky, accelerating to thirty times the speed of sound and bombing down. At such a speed, the impact alone is also a big killer." The commander said solemnly.

Yu Hong didn't reply, just turned around and looked at the golden wave in the direction of Zihe Palace.

At this time, the three-eyed dragon army formed a formation and released a layer of light golden transparent barrier to block the bombing artillery fire, bombs, and landmines.

Although dragons were constantly torn apart by large-scale explosions with added fuel, burning and dissipating into gray mist, there were too many of them.

Some military formations even teleport collectively over short distances to avoid slower burning shells.

The deafening sound of bombings and artillery shells made Yu Hong almost unable to hear any other sounds.

He quickly returned to the city wall, and the warlocks who had just returned had begun to cooperate with the army to intercept the huge danger coming.

"Leader, Color Mirror is here!!" Qinghuang ran over with a pale face, "Think of a way!!"

colored mirror

Yu Hong was silent. Those Caijing Taoists who just appeared, all carrying golden round lights on their backs, were all perfect bodies.

What is he going to fight with!?

Back then, even Quan He needed fifteen minutes to completely refine the three-headed mirror.

Now, there are more than three heads over there.

"Leader!" Taoist Buyu also rushed over. "What should we do next??"

Facing such a terrifying scene at this moment, even old warlocks like them don't know what to do.

The power gap between the two sides is too big. They can't see any possibility of confrontation at all.

The only hope is to come to Yu Hong, who is second only to Quan He, to see what the mysterious him can do.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

"." Yu Hong was silent.

What can he do?

In this case, even if he could immediately obtain the qualification to open the disaster gate again, it would be of no avail.

There are too many spiritual disaster gates.

See him silent.
To be continued...