About ten o'clock in the morning.

The players who had experienced a long battle all night were already very tired. At this time, the north of the Dragon Realm city wall was almost filled with corpses of various monsters. Although the players were tired, they had gained a lot in the past two hours, with a large amount of experience and merit, and a lot of gold coins. Although the equipment did not exceed the mountain and sea level, there was still a chance to be produced at the prehistoric level and legend level, and each gained a lot.

...

Above, the sky of the Five Thunder Vine Mountain and Water Array is full of holes, and it can even be described as "scattered". After so long in continuous battles, the Five Thunder Vine Array has already carried too much. At this moment, the sound of horns in the distance sounded, and then there were dense groups of monsters in the jungle, including the notorious demon knights, the evil spirit walker with the flame flying hammer, as well as countless evil spirit ghost soldiers and the Youquan ghost soldiers, all of them were mountain and sea-level monsters. Finally, at this moment, the demon army was about to come.

"Swish~~~"

In the wind, a broken cloak stirred in the wind. It was Demon Wings Landro, holding the Demon Scythe, with the blood-colored cloak behind him. His eyes looked at the Dragon Domain, with resentment and ruthlessness, and said with a smile: "It's time to fight the final battle. Warriors from the Demon World, let people welcome our arrival and let blood pave our way to conquest!"

The entire demon army attacked.

The sound of horse hooves, the sound of swords rubbing against armor, and the sharp shouts of the demon legion, all kinds of sounds mixed together, as if a hymn from hell in a zone was played. Moreover, this time the demon legion no longer only attacked the northern defense line of the Dragon Domain, but spread like a tsunami. Countless demon armies spread across the two-wing mountains of the Dragon Domain like ants, and directly detoured, launching an attack from the east and west sides of the Dragon Domain. Soon after, it can be imagined that the retreat path of the Dragon Domain would be cut off.

The real war is coming!

In terms of number, it turns out that the Demon Legion is the real ace of the Demon Army. Although they are all mountain and sea monsters, the level is extremely high. The 225 mountain and sea monsters are enough to crush all the players' levels today. Even I have to withstand a certain level of suppression effect. In addition, the Wenyun Heaven and Earth controlled by Fan Yi on the watchtower platform is defeated. The players at this time are in a miserable way, and their real combat power is suppressed by at least 25%!

"Dongdongdongdongdong~~~"

In the city, the human war drums were soaring into the sky. Looking from a distance, I found that Zhenyang Public Guan Yang was beating the drums himself. The veteran was bare-handed and his muscled arms were waving huge drumsticks. He beating drums continuously against a special war drum. Behind him was Xuanyuan Ying, the emperor of Longwu, who was personally in the battle, held a sword in his hand and pointed the sword blade towards the north, shouting: "The warriors of the Xuanyuan clan will never retreat in this battle. If they completely defeat the evil demons in the north, they will never give up!"

Everyone was inspired by the fact that the major legions fought.

When the wind Buwen was walking on the legendary "Tianyin Book", with words all over his body. In a blink of an eye, he stood on the side of the handsome tent, with a golden brush in his hand, "splashing ink" into the air, and in a blink of an eye, he wrote the word "Wind" and shouted softly: "Imperial——Go!"

"Swish!"

The word "wind" suddenly magnified and reflected into the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth ahead. Then Feng Buwen wrote the word "roof" again, and penetrated it into the world. Then he wrote the word "fire" and "mountain" respectively. After successively imprinting the four characters containing literary fortune into the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth, Feng Buwen stood in the Tianyin Book and said: "You cannot do it but do it, this is the great way!"

With a sudden bang, four large words "Wind Forest Volcano" burst out from the sky, just like the decreed command of mountains and rivers in the sky. In an instant, these four large words rose into the sky and turned into countless auspicious lights to cover the entire dragon domain, which actually made the glory of Wenyun from Guanwentai slightly dimmed.

"drop!"

Battle Tips: Please note that you have received an increase in the amplification bonus, and all attributes are increased by 8%!

...

If the wind does not hear it, it is a true god!

In an instant, many players looked at the white-clothed Qing Xiang in the air, and many female players were even more confused. In this moment, they almost fell in love with a non-existent NPC. In fact, Feng Buwen was indeed so handsome, with a scholarly spirit all over his body. Although his shoulders were childish, he was willing to take on morality and supported a small world in the Dragon Domain with his own literary fortune. Although the improvement effect could not be compared with the Guanwentai, he must have done his best.

“Hmph~~~”

Fan Yi, who stood on the treasure book in the distance, couldn't help but sneer: "The wind is not heard. You are known as the white-clothed minister, and you also said that he was the descendant of Confucianism. But is the legendary rebellious thing you do in front of you? Confucianism is not a military genius? Isn't it a big joke for scholars to tell the four words "Fenglin and Volcano"?"

Feng Buwen smiled faintly: "If you can calm the righteousness between heaven and earth, all schools of thought can be used by me. Do you need to be obsessed with the difference between sects?"

"Skewer!"

Fan Yi laughed: "Since that's the case, I'll let you give up completely! The body of a scholar also wants to fight against the literary fortune in half of the human world? I think you are tired of living!"

As he said that, Fan Yi suddenly held the sky with his palms, as if he was trying to open the world. He shouted softly, and a golden word "weird" appeared in his eyebrows. In a blink of an eye, the golden word penetrated into the Guanwentai Shushan under his feet like a fire dragon, as if igniting a stove full of charcoal. The whole Shushan buzzed and trembled, and the divine light burst out. Fan Yi stepped on the treasure book, holding a folding fan in his hand, wearing a Confucian shirt, and smiled with great freehand smile: "There is a path to diligence in the mountain of Shu, what is the next sentence?"

"The sea of ​​knowledge is endless and hard to make a boat?" A Fei murmured while releasing the flame laser.

"That's right!"

Fan Yi raised the folding fan and pointed at A Fei's direction, and smiled and said, "It's a reading seed!"

The next second, the system prompts that the Wenwen Station's cultural fortune has been increased to 20% of the player's full attributes, which has become even worse.

A Fei looked bitter: "I'll read the reading seeds of your MMP..."

Moreover, the 20% value seemed to be still increasing, and in a blink of an eye it reached 21.7%. At this moment, Feng Buyin, who was standing in the sea of ​​books, gritted his teeth, opened his palm gently, and opened a Tianyin book scroll, and a wisp of words flew up, quickly knocking the other party's suppression number back to 19%. However, Fan Yi was not the bullied master, repeatedly hitting the book mountain with folding fans, and the numbers began to rise again.

The two Confucian and Taoist masters fought, and the whole world was implicated.

In less than three minutes, Feng Buwen's original black hair began to turn white, especially the position of his temples, almost all of them turned gray. It seemed that the price he paid to fight against half of his personal fortune with his own strength was indeed too high.

"The wind..."

Xuanyuan Ying held the sword of the emperor in his hand, and his body was filled with the aura of the emperor suppressed half of the world, making the entire Xuanyuan Empire army free from the suppression of heaven and earth. He was still breathless, but he still looked at the wind standing in the sea of ​​books and did not hear it. He couldn't help but tremble and said, "Why do you have to... be able to enter the school palace and be one of the sages... Why do you have to lose your merits here for vain..."

“I’ve said it earlier.”

Feng Buwen kept urging his own literary fortunes, and smiled bitterly, saying, "What I want to do is to cultivate integrity, govern oneself, manage the family, govern the country, and pacify the world. Since I promised Your Majesty, I cannot give up halfway. If this is the disaster that Feng Buwen, I am willing to live with my life. If it is not done, I will take my own initiative."

"The wind..."

Fu Yu Gong Mu Tiancheng held the long sword in his hand, frowned slightly, and murmured: "The bones of this scholar are harder than our martial artists..."

...

The war continued, and the defense line outside the city gradually lost. The suppression from the world became stronger and stronger. The number of players and NPC troops was getting smaller and smaller. On the earth, countless demon knights began to charge in groups. The contractual power between each other was like a slash-horse-sword, killing the players and NPC were already defeated.

The most important thing is that the level suppression is too strong, and the mountain and sea monsters at level 225 are indeed too unsolvable.

"Jing Yunyue!"

Demon Wings Landro held the Demon Scythe with one hand, and the blood-colored cloak flew behind him, pointing his fingers in the direction of the city and laughing: "Are you blind? My army has already attacked the Dragon Realm, are you still watching from the wall?"

On the lookout, Senior Sister Yun said lightly: "Dare you dare to enter the city to speak?"

"What's not to dare?"

Landro laughed loudly, waved his hand and a sickle slashed out from the air. Suddenly, the sword light wiping towards the city like a wisp of residual blood. Wherever the sword light passed, the broken Five Thunder Vine Mountain Water Forbidden was destroyed like cotton wool, but just thirty meters away from the observation deck, the sword light was shattered, and Senior Sister Yun was still motionless.

“…”

Landro was a little silent, then he swam outside the city again with a sickle, constantly reaping the lives of players, NPC, but he was still unwilling to cross the city. He seemed to feel an unimaginable crisis inside the city.

...

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Hai's confident voice came from the void: "You don't need to touch Jing Yunyue. She is my prey. Just command the army to enter the city. When the mountains and rivers of the entire dragon domain are destroyed, Jing Yunyue's foundation will become rootless duckweed. Even if she has great strength, she will still die."

"Yes, sir!"

Landro clasped his fists and waved his palms, and a large number of demon troops began to attach the city walls, and many of them had already entered the city.

At this time, Yilu and others had already withdrawn into the city. They could not defend outside the city anymore. If they defended, they would die. I carried the double blades and accompanied Lin Xi to the palace to protect everyone from evacuating into the city. In the distance, Zhang Lingyue commanded the Liuhuo Legion to retreat into the city and fought and retreated. The Liuhuo Legion suffered extremely heavy losses. At the beginning of the war, the seemingly overwhelming formation was completely gone.
Chapter completed!