Augustus Under the Horseshoe

The huge whale crashed into the sea, and the waves caused by the waves splashed into the high clouds. The terrifying impact, engulfing the terrifying and terrifying waves, almost overturned the surrounding warships.

The lord of the legion desperately rushed to the deep sea, trying to use the terrible water pressure on the bottom of the sea to directly crush the devil's body of the king of kings.

Fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters!

A large number of desperate drowned draped in heavy armor, countless broken and sunken items, and beautiful ocean views, quickly disappeared from the corners of the eyes of the giant whale, and countless schools of fish screamed and fled away, far away Avoided the path of the monster in disguise.

With the passage of time, the surrounding light became dim. It is difficult for the sun to pass through such a deep sea and bring light to the creatures in the dark. However, at this moment, terrible waves sounded from the abdomen of the giant whale. Muffled!

The King of Kings tried to teleport several times, but they all ended in failure. Inside the fish's belly, it was upside down, left and right, and the pink fleshy wall trembling gently with the whale's breath.

Suddenly, he couldn't tell the direction at all. After several failed transmissions, the King of Kings finally realized the seriousness of the matter-there are constantly creeping pink flesh walls in all directions, and pay attention to the strong acid mist that corrodes steel. The flesh and blood of the devil that is corroding oneself-since you can't identify the direction, just shoot it out!

He has one of his hands, two horrible fireballs burning with **** flames, one after the other, appearing between the terrifying claws, the King of Kings relies on his terrifying flame resistance and directly sends the two fireballs. The magic of destruction detonated in front of him!

"boom!!!"

Suddenly, a terrifying blast wave engulfed billowing flames, followed the passage of flesh and blood, surging inside, with countless flaming meteors dragging long tail smoke, burning through, and shattering the tender flesh and blood of countless giant whales. However, the broken flesh, and countless tender granules stretched out, tangled together, and healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The lord of the legion endured the severe pain and increased his swimming speed to the maximum. He opened his whale mouth fiercely, swallowing thousands of pounds of seawater, and swallowing his stomach. The surging deep-sea torrents were mixed with countless little ones. The fish and shrimps rushed through their esophagus fiercely, wrapped in the tiny devil, and flowed towards the whale's stomach sac.

The King of Kings, who was almost suffocated in the deep sea, uttered a silent roar, countless seafood and shellfish entrapped in the current, like a violent storm, and an innocent squid swallowed by a giant whale. , Even more like a sharp arrow, accurately hit Yisi's mouth, countless twisted and wet tentacles, all of them sank into the depths of the throats of the demons.

"Crack!!!"

The king of kings was struck by sticky tentacles, and his eyelids were choked. He closed his mouth fiercely, his mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth, directly tore the poor squid into two **** pieces.

Isi Ae barely kept his balance in the torrent and turned his back to avoid being throated by some **** seafood while singing. Accompanied by a series of vague muttering in the water, the devil’s claws shot out. The ultimate destruction ray, the green light beam that disintegrated everything, penetrated the soft, wriggling walls directly, tearing large pieces of flesh and blood into plumes of smoke.

However, in the next second, the demons of the demons had been rushed to the end of the esophagus, screaming and falling into the stomach sac full of acid, the acid enough to corrode steel, quickly corroding his limbs!

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On the other side of the battlefield, Painhurs bent his bow and set his arrows, and continued to shoot the devil trying to climb the deck. He poured down a rain of arrows against the demon army in hell. Every sharp arrow can penetrate both ends. The body of the evil demon allowed those mud monsters to solidify and collapse into dust in the sky.

I don't know how long it took, the warchief stretched his hand back again, but grabbed an empty one: the quiver was empty, and there was no trace of a feather arrow.

"Exhausted arrows! Quick! Give me more arrows!!!"

Several slave laborers in charge of logistics, after hearing the roar of the monster chief, hurriedly rummaged through boxes and cabinets, looking for spare feather arrows, but they did not find any remaining arrows.

"No, Warchief! All the ammunition is used up."

The logistics staff were crying, and their thin bodies trembled violently because of despair. All the paddling slaves were killed by the devil, the arrows were exhausted, and the group was completely in desperation.

"Tsk."

Painhurs reluctantly retracted the longbow, and silently felt the scene in his body: the dark and terrifying dark sky, which was torn apart by the hand of arcane magic. Numerous blood-colored long rivers, wrapped in the vast arcane power, fell from the sky, like a series of crimson-colored ferocious waterfalls, pouring on a splendid crystal mountain range.

The crystal mountain range is divided into eight layers, and each layer has some huge depressions, and the long river of blood falling from the sky fills them one by one, turning them into pools of scarlet lakes that flash with fluorescence.

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, these lakes, that is, the number of master positions, are one, three, six, seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, and six.

However, some of the blood pools have long since turned into terrifying magic, which dried up and dried up, revealing a bend and bend of the radiant, magnificent crystal bottom of the lake.

And on the seventh floor of the mountain range, sitting in the center of the lake of blood, grows a big tree constructed entirely of arcane magic, with strong roots, firmly entrenched in the entire pool of blood, absorbing their nutrients-with With a seven-ring spell slot as a price, Painhurs exchanged the power of the higher arcane hand.

One, two, five, five, six, six, six, six, six.

The warchief quickly determined the remaining spell slots. He chanted a maniac and terrifying arcane spell, and once again absorbed it, draining the blood pool on the fourth layer of the mountain, and turning it into the ice spell of the energy-shaping school.

Suddenly, the biting cold wind, wrapped in silver-gray clouds, instantly condensed in the sky above the warship, and the surrounding temperature dropped again. Endless icy ice, driven by the will of the pale white horse, condensed in the clouds. , Falling, like a majestic rainstorm!

The ice fragments that were dense enough to form a line whizzed, roared, and danced, completely submerging the evil demon in an instant, and every piece of ice giant rock that fell from the sky was enough to smash through the mud bodies of two or three evil demon.

Finally, the soldiers from both sides worked together to repel the seventh attack of the devil, but no one could feel the joy of victory—their dying struggle only delayed the pace of death a little.

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Author's words: I highly recommend Mrs. Lannister's "Daughter of Castle of Terror" ~ "A Song of Ice and Fire" fan fiction. The protagonist is an old skinny illegitimate daughter, whose mother is murdered. In order to take revenge, she, who is full of hatred, has become a sharp blade in the hands of the Lord of Terror Castle on the face of it, but secretly, she is slowly developing her own strength...

The author's writing is exquisite, the conception is exquisite, and the writing power is almost comparable to the old Martin pigeon...I mean the old man.