"The main army of one city was completely destroyed."
Mu Che immediately discovered that a hole had been opened in the big net he had set up. He looked extremely calm about this, and under his induction, the gap was quickly filled up.
Yan Kuangshan on the side blinked and asked:
"You mean a city lord is dead?"
Mu Che nodded. After confirming that there were three monster-level masters on the opposite side, he was mentally prepared in advance.
"But the speed of destruction is too fast."
Yan Kuangshan scratched his big face, looking quite worried.
Mu Che suddenly laughed out loud.
"Fast speed means that the opponent consumes a lot of money, and in the end he will only become a trapped beast."
Generally speaking, it is normal for two great masters of similar strength to fight for three days and three nights.
But if you are trapped in the military formation and take action, your true energy, mental power, physical strength, etc. will all fall into a state of rapid depletion due to the suppression of the momentum.
Therefore, in Mu Che's opinion, these sacrifices were worth it. After confirming that there was a northern barbarian master on the other side, a monster-level master, he also had some thoughts.
Rather than being coerced by public opinion to annihilate the Palace of Ten Thousand Poisons, Emperor Xuan would split most of the praise he received in the end.
If we can take down the powerful Northern Barbarian this time, relying on the years of hatred between the Kyushu Land and the Northern Territory, he will be the unique protagonist of this battle.
Why did King Wuwei still live in such trouble even when everyone knew that he had turned against him?
In addition to sacrificing his only daughter, his achievements in resisting the Northern Barbarians for many years are an indelible key.
So once he accomplishes this, although it will not be as good as the golden body created by King Wuwei, at least he will not have to worry about Daxuan Weekly's public opinion plotting against him for a long time.
Then when his eyes looked at Yan Kuangshan, there was a touch of long-lost friendliness, which made Lao Yan, who was still happy to pretend to be cowardly, subconsciously trembled.
He would rather have the other person look like he wants to skin him and cramp him than see him show this kind of expression.
"Mr. Mu, cough, Mr. Zhou Mu, did you think of something?"
Mu Che said directly without beating around the bush:
"As an important part of maintaining this big network, you will be in charge here. Although the army and those trash in your ghost city are hiding behind, I believe they will not see you in danger."
"Uh," Yan Kuangshan frowned and said, "Master Zhou Mu, are you planning to run away?"
"No, I want to kill that damn barbarian for the glory of Daxuan!"
These words made Yan Kuangshan stunned for a long time. Neither he nor Qin Fan had calculated this.
Then Mu Che reminded with a solemn expression:
“City Lord Yan, let’s put aside the previous grievances. In this battle, I believe we all want to win a complete victory, so I hope you will not make some stupid decisions.
However, if because of your relationship, there are omissions in the siege I set up, resulting in a disastrous defeat.
Then even the Ghost Lord may not be able to protect you. "
At this moment, the grievances that Mu Che had accumulated over the past few days were finally released. He patted the somewhat dazed Yan Kuangshan on the shoulder, and then commanded his 10,000 silver troops to attack the location where the fierce momentum was bursting out.
When Ban Shuqiong, who had been following the Poison Punishment Alliance, saw this scene, he quickly commanded his 8,000 machine puppet army and the Red Phoenix Army that had been preparing to attack to fill in what Mu Che left behind. of holes.
"City Lord Yan, what's going on?"
Yan Kuangshan shrugged helplessly and replied via voice transmission:
"We pushed Mu Che too hard before, and coupled with the disastrous failure in the first trial, he is no longer satisfied with the victory of just wiping out the Ten Thousand Poison Palace."
Yao Wanqing frowned slightly and said:
"Let's continue with the original plan, but we have to be a little more careful."
"Yes." Yan Kuangshan nodded, "So I have decided to stand in this position and never take another step forward."
Then he looked to the northwest, and the terrifying demonic power erupted there reached its peak in an instant, and he even overpowered the momentum of a city lord's army with just one person!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that one..." Looking at Sister Happy with stern eyes, Yan Kuangshan stopped in time and switched to voice transmission to say, "That Pavilion Master Zhu must have used all his strength, it's so scary~"
At this moment, the Poison Punishment Alliance, which had been focused on paddling for a hundred years, also cautiously came up, but they were cautiously behind Yan Kuangshan, which was five hundred meters away, and then pointed at the demonic power over there one by one. There was a lot of discussion about the region.
"You aliens have done a great job."
Seeing this, Yan Kuangshan shook his head helplessly. He recalled how the leaders of the forces shouted and killed during the first trial. Looking back at it now, it was simply extremely obscene.
This powerful contrast made him let out a heavy sigh.
Sister Happy raised her neck and said with a rather proud expression:
"City Lord Yan, I'm going to have a good argument with you about this. It's a bit embarrassing to see them like this. In fact, this is the essence of Gou Dao.
When they stepped onto the battlefield, they showed that they had joined the operation to destroy the Ten Thousand Poison Palace. As for this process, it was not that important. Master Mu was there to support them.
Anyway, they were able to get some fame and fortune in the end, and their lives were guaranteed to be safe. Judging from the results, they had won. "
Yan Kuangshan gave Sister Happy a sideways look. This kind of stubbornness is really bad.
He was too lazy to continue the discussion with this extraterrestrial visitor. According to his understanding, this group of extraterrestrial visitors had various theories. After going around and around, there would always be a way to trick him.
Then he yawned. Although he seemed a little careless, his attention was entirely focused on the northwest battlefield, which was the only factor that could threaten them.
Northwest battlefield.
Zhu Wuyan is killing!
Different from Tuoba Jin's violent killing like a large meat grinder, her every move is quite beautiful. Her figure shuttles through the military formation. Although her speed is slowed down by her suppression, she is still flexible and flexible.
And those slender hands are even more like stroking the face of a lover, gently stroking the foreheads of each soldier!
boom--!
The moment the palm came into contact with the skin, a human head exploded into scattered pieces. When the blood beads were about to drip on Zhu Wuyan's clothes, they were wiped away by the strange magic field around her.
This made her look like she was dancing among the crowd, but the blood rain and headless corpses in the background looked quite terrifying.
"Lord Pavilion Master, there is something wrong with this barrier!"
At this moment, the second elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace has also discovered that the poisonous skills he has practiced for many years have begun to leak out.
However, unlike the situation of the third elder, he did not fall into a hard fight, so he sealed his own martial arts as soon as he discovered it, and used other martial arts to deal with the soldiers.
"The barrier is Tuoba Jin." Zhu Wuyan opened her arms and raised her palms slightly upward. The soldiers who rushed forward seemed to be pinned at the same time.
As soon as his five fingers grasped it, an invisible force spread out!
Peng Pengpeng——!
The bright and dazzling bloody fireworks suddenly exploded, and in an instant, there was no one alive within thirty steps of him except the second elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace.
And her eyes were also looking at the location of the Poison Pond at this time.
"Things are weird, not only Tuoba Jin, but also Ying Tianhong, including Shi Liuxie. For such a long time, I have only sensed Tuoba Jin's aura."
"Then us." The second elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace looked around at the soldiers who showed fear but still had the courage to keep approaching them.
"Determine this army first, and then return to Poison Pond!"
Zhu Wuyan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the three masked men who had joined her. Originally, besides her, there were four more people, but one of them did not leave the Palace of Ten Thousand Poisons from the beginning, but chose one. A disciple of Wan Du Palace came to pretend to be him.
Obviously, when the actor was trapped in the military formation, he died due to lack of strength.
At this moment, there are still a group of Wandu Palace disciples who have taken refuge in Qinglong Pavilion and are fighting with the soldiers of this army.
Immediately, Zhu Wuyan took a deep breath, and the demonic energy began to surge around her body, and the invisible magic field began to expand. When the surrounding soldiers stepped into the range of the force field, they seemed to be stuck in a time freeze!
"You guys, kill that city lord!"
The moment the voice fell, a mighty demonic power rose into the sky. The second elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace and the three masked men rushed towards the center. The soldiers who wanted to stop them along the way were squeezed by an invisible force. Crush!
Along with a red passage truly made of flesh and blood, the four of them successfully approached the city lord who commanded this army!
Then he used his best moves to blast at him at the same time!
On the hillside outside Poison Pond.
Qin Fan looked at the high priest who seemed to have already stepped half into the grave. After carefully sensing that the spell barrier was still in operation, he looked helpless and said:
"You are really cruel."
The high priest looked at Qin Fan as if he were looking at a devil!
He had just completed the second stage of the magical barrier before, and originally wanted to use the death energy that was about to explode to practice and try to reach the perfection of the mysterious realm.
As a result, he was targeted by a group of guys with no martial ethics in front of him!
A pseudo-celestial realm, three late-stage grand masters, and a weirdo who can’t tell the specific realm, but has a strong mental power. Five of them come up and beat him!
You must know that the magic barrier he just set up has already consumed 40% of his own mana. Compared with warriors, magicians are rarely good at close combat, so he was defeated.
At the same time, his legs and arms were crippled, his acupuncture points and meridians were sealed over and over again, and he had eaten seven or eight kinds of poisons to lock his mana and mental power. His whole body was like a puddle of mud. Lying on the ground as well.
At this moment, he tried to raise his head to see through Qin Fan's disguise. That Ying Tianhong was definitely dead! Anyway, he didn't believe that Ying Tianhong could dispatch so many masters in one fell swoop just to sneak attack on him, an old loser.
"you"
As soon as he said a word, he saw a palm expanding in front of his eyes, and at the same time, a finger pointed at his forehead.
"You want to peek into my memory!"
At this moment, the high priest, who was obviously blocked by various tricks, burst out with a terrifying momentum, and a hint of fanaticism suddenly appeared on his ferocious face.
"One day, we will return to this land that should belong to us!"
The moment the words fell, his whole body scattered like particles, leaving nothing behind, including the space equipment he carried with him, which also turned into powder at this moment.
Qin Fan silently retracted his fingers, and taking advantage of the high priest's last breath of excitement, he forcibly absorbed some of the purest spiritual power in the opponent's spiritual sea.
"What a pity." Feng Mo sighed. After all, the magician in front of him was in the late stage of the Mysterious Realm, and his mental strength was almost comparable to that of the monster-level Pseudo-Celestial Realm.
"It's not a loss." When Qin Fan stood up, he looked to the west.
The terrifying demonic power that seemed to overturn the sky suddenly began to converge, but the monstrous force in the east was still charging everywhere unbridled.
"I have reached a tacit agreement with Tuoba Jin before to not interfere with each other, so he will not care about what I am doing, but Zhu Wuyan may have begun to doubt it."
Qin Fan touched his chin and said.
Stone Willow Scorpion frowned slightly, he raised his palm, and as soon as a strong venom gathered in his palm, it was pulled into the blood-colored spider web above by a strong suction force.
"I can only use 70% of my current strength."
"You don't need to take action." Qin Fan took out the broken knife that Ying Tianhong used as his trump card, then threw it to Feng Mo, and then patted the [Wanxiang Emperor's Tribulation] that turned into a gauntlet.
"Can you stop her without being discovered?"
After Feng Mo took the broken knife, he didn't agree immediately, but when he looked at the [Wanxiang Emperor Tribulation] that had turned into a funny ball, and Qin Fan who was throwing the previously captured Blue Demon Hand into his mouth, he nodded quickly .
"My lord, what should I do with this barrier? If a plague really occurs, it will obviously be detrimental to my lord's subsequent plans for the Nanxuan Prefecture."
Shui Nisheng looked up at the sky with some worry. He originally thought that killing the high priest would break the barrier, but it turned out that this thing also operated on its own, which made him dumbfounded.
Qin Fandan said calmly:
"I don't understand the enchantment, and I don't know the magic, but I can see that poison, blood energy and death energy are what maintain the operation of the magic enchantment."
Then he looked at Shiliuxie and said:
"Palace Master Shi, when I destroyed the Underworld Corpse Cult before, the other party gave me a big surprise, so I believe that your Ten Thousand Poison Palace will not be weaker than the other party."
"I understand." Shiliuxie nodded, and then walked towards the Ten Thousand Poison Palace.
Several others quickly followed, but Feng Mo and [Wanxiang Emperor Tribulation], who was slowly chewing the green demon's hand, were guarding the entrance.
"Tell me when you are about to exert your strength."
Wanxiang·Emperor’s Tribulation: (￣▽￣)
[Attribute Six: Heaven and Earth Tribulation: Divine objects are not tolerated by heaven. Every small leap in level will experience the fire of earthly calamity, and every large leap in level will experience the thunder of heavenly calamity.
For him, it is both a disaster and an opportunity! 】
And after eating several funny balls of heaven-level magic weapons, he was only one green devil's hand away from breaking through to the middle-level heaven-level weapons.
