The sword-caster Han Ying landed with a sword, and the sword light turned into heavy pressure from thousands of fireflies, but in the end it still failed to crush the entire Four Mountains. In the end, the human race was killed at the cost of dozens of mountain gods and the Jinyi Ping of the Dongyue Mountain Junyi was injured, and the sword-caster Han Ying was blocked with great difficulty. The price was extremely high.

“Hmph~~~”

In the wind, Han Ying turned around and turned into a bloody light and landed on the throne, looking down on the world and despised the human race, as if he had forgotten that his body was still the mortal body of the human race.

How rampant is a villain who succeeds in his life?

...

"Continue attack!"

Lin Hai's voice came from the sea of ​​clouds: "Don't let the army have any room for rest. Demon Wings, your army has been recuperating for a long time, and it's time to go into battle."

A throne rose up, and above it was the Demon Wings Landro. He frowned, and the demon sickle in his hand was shining with a charming glory. He smiled faintly: "I will never let Lord Lin Hai down."

He waved his palm gently, and the war drums sounded in the jungle, and then countless blood-red cracks appeared in the air, which looked like a teleportation array. In the blink of an eye, countless demon knights landed in the air as if it was raining. The four hooves of the war horse "drift" and burst into wisps of snowflakes in the forest. In less than two minutes, countless demon knights were refreshed in the pioneering forest. There were countless in the true sense, and they could not count them at all.

"attack!"

Landro raised his sickle and smiled and said, "The one who killed the Great Emperor of Fire will be qualified to be the throne inheritance sequence. There is nothing to say about killing the throne Yunyue. This king's throne will belong to you."

Among the clouds, the other thrones laughed.

...

On the earth, the demon knight came with a huge murderous aura.

"Be careful!"

I said in a deep voice in the guild channel: "The Demon Knight is tricky. Pay attention to the control of the rear row. Don't let too many people in the front row die, otherwise it may be very troublesome."

"Um!"

Lin Xi's body sank slightly, and she entered the transformation state of Bai Shen, and at the same time, she kept issuing specific commands and combat orders in the guild.

Qingdeng, Calories, Killing the World, Haotian, Yue Liuying, Tianya Moke and others also took the lead in a section on the front line and commanded quickly in the team channel. For a time, the entire Yilu's front line and position underwent a subtle change. All the knights stepped forward as the front line, the swordsman candidate, and the players in the two major professions of boxers and magicians moved forward nearly 20 yards, followed by dense archers, with scattered preludes of shock arrows scattered above the clusters of arrows in their hands.

Details determine success or failure. Obviously, in terms of tactical targeting, all of Yilu's commands are legendary "old birds". There are too many monsters that have been beaten, and real knowledge is derived from practice. Therefore, in terms of specific command on the battlefield, Yilu is the absolute T0 ceiling level in the national server, and is not afraid of any guild challenges.

"Aren't you going to help?"

Senior Sister Yun looked at Yilu’s position at the foot of the mountain and smiled and said, “According to the past, you will never stay with Senior Sister at this time.”

I changed my mind and ordered Xiaojiu to fight the enemy with all his strength at the foot of the mountain, and smiled and said, "It's okay if they can't even fight when I'm away, right? This is not possible... Moreover, in this decisive battle, I felt very uneasy, and I always felt that it would be better to stay by my senior sister."

"Yeah~~"

She nodded softly and said, "It's worthy of being a quasi-divine realm, and her premonition is indeed far better than before."

"ah?"

I looked at her suspiciously.

She stroked the sword gently and smiled, "It's okay, we can win."

"Um……"

I don’t know what is about to happen, but I know that I can’t stop all this, so what about Emperor Liuhuo? So what about the master of the Abyss Mace? Under the influence of the world, I don’t have many things to do, and in the confrontation between the Ascension Realm, I can do even less.

...

The foot of the mountain.

The impact of the Demon Knight was like a tide, baptizing Yilu's position one after another, as powerful as a deer, and the position was still constantly infiltrated, and some positions were even directly cut into small-scale gaps. Although under the command of Lin Xi, Qing Deng and others, the blanks could be quickly filled and the position was regained, facing the level 355 demon knight, Yilu was no longer in a lossless state.

The rest of the guilds are not easy to live.

Myth, on the other side of Fenglin Volcano, the gap torn by the Demon Knights is even bigger, while the gaps in Wuji, the War Alliance in Troubled Times, the Famous Family, the Dragon Knight Hall and other guilds are even more dense, just like corroded reefs. The front line is densely packed with scenes of the Demon Knights raging among the crowd. As for the other small and medium-sized guilds, it is even worse. The player teams in many locations are directly broken by the Demon Knights at the first time. Countless demon knights attack the mountain, but the moment they stepped into the foot of the mountain, they were crushed into a pool of meat mud by the mountain weather.

The NPC position was slightly better, with countless heavy artillery firing north, and dense flames blooming in the monster group. Because the firepower was too fierce, when the demon knight rushed to the front, he was basically in severance of blood. He was soon cut to pieces by elite soldiers from the well-trained A-level Corps. There was no big suspense at all.

Looking at the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, I frowned.

Although it is definitely not a problem to defend the whole, it is necessary to use the mountain weather to kill these demon knights. This is not a good thing. Faced with the "sacrificial" method of the throne, it is quite difficult for the Four Mountains to withstand it. After all, this time the Demon Legion looked desperate, and at this time it had to divide some of the mountain and water spiritual energy to resist the attack of the demon knights, which made the Siyue Mountains, which had no upper hand, even more stretched.

The attack of the Demon Legion lasted less than twenty minutes. The murderous intent in the sea of ​​clouds was awe-inspiring. Lin Hai's cold voice was unconcealed, and it exploded in the ears of the players like spring thunder: "More than 70% of the elite troops in the Demon World have arrived at the battlefield. What are you waiting for? Sula, your flame sword can be regarded as unique in the world. The Demon World is fire. This is your sword."

“…”

Demon Wings Landro sat on the throne, holding a huge demon scythe in his hand. He knew what was about to happen. Looking down at the dense demon knights on the earth, the demon lord was heartbroken, turned around and looked at a slowly rising throne, saying, "Mr. Sura, can you show mercy?"

"cannot."

Sula slowly pulled out the flame sword, with calmness in her beautiful eyes, and said, "Lord Randro, for the future of the deceased, she can only sacrifice the army of the demon world a little."

"Can……"

Landro still felt unbearable.

In the chaotic clouds, Lin Hai said calmly: "Landro, don't regret it. These brave fighters will not sacrifice in vain. Everything they did is worth it. As for you, you have sacrificed a lot for the whole world. Today you have lost so many demon knights, but I will allocate half of the Kirin Dead Legion under your command to supplement the power gap in the demon world."

As soon as he heard the four words "Kirin's bones died", the regret on Landro's face disappeared instantly, and he smiled and said, "Since that's the case, thank you Lord Linhai, Lord Sura, please do whatever you want!"

“Hmph~~~”

...

Sula's pair of snow-white long legs stepped out of the throne and slowly walked out of the range of the throne. When the flame sword in her hand gently crossed, a rich destiny of death came from the clouds, covering her body. Sula took a deep breath, her eyes were filled with solemnity, and the next second, she shouted softly. The demon knights on the earth were frozen and restrained by the destiny. Then the destiny shapes were distorted, and the demon fire and soul were pulled away together, and then turned into countless fireflies lingering around the flame sword, densely packed, and the flame sword seemed to have turned into cotton candy in an instant.

A premonition tells me that Sura will never show mercy on this sword.

"The wind."

I frowned and said, "Take all your strength to receive the sword, Sura's sword... must give her all your strength!"

"Know!"

The wind did not hear the body and the body was slightly swayed, and the weather in the mountains instantly increased by more than 30%, becoming more solid and stable.

...

"The wind doesn't sound, kneel down and lead the sword!"

Sula suddenly fell with a sword, and the sword light fell for hundreds of miles, just like it was above Mount Li, NATO. Then the sword light cut into the mountains and rivers, like cutting a cake, instantly cutting three layers of mountain water restrictions, and then landed on the Xiyue Huashan meteorology that Feng Wuyin personally condensed. The sword light "sonochorrently" sounded wildly, like the sound of gold and stones. Under the splash of Mars, countless souls sacrificed began to erode, assisting Sula's sword light to continue to penetrate below.

I will not be able to hold on!

Feng Buwen gritted his teeth and suddenly held the white jade sword in both hands. With a "peng" sword blade pierced on the top of the mountain, a storm suddenly set off. A golden mountain atmosphere instantly stretched out, blocking the sword that Sula slashed down!

"Fight!"

Nanyue Mu Tiancheng roared, and also burst the golden giant sword to the ground, spreading out a mountainous meteorology belonging to Nanyue Luming Mountain, and rapidly blending with the Western Yue meteorology and continuously strengthening.

"Come on!"

Guan Yang and Yiping drew their swords together, and also supported two mountain bans. This was already using the Lord's spiritual energy to resist Sula's sword light, which shows how terrifying this sword is.

In the distant sky, Sula's slender feet soared into the air, her whole body bent, pressed the hilt of the sword with her hands, and her whole body was filled with flame power, bent the sword light that stretched across the sky. She had already used all her strength to continue to slash out the sword. Her beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she roared: "If we can't split this Mount Li today, wouldn't our nine thrones in the north become the laughing stock of the world? Break it for my aunt...!"

"Peng—"
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