"I'm just here to kill you."

Han Le said it very easily, as if everything was natural and justified.

The derivative army fell into a strange silence.

Even the King of Warlocks, who didn't know where to hide, was shocked by Han Le's arrogant words.

The people on the city wall and the soldiers who were preparing to go to war naturally heard his voice.

"This person is so arrogant?"

"He isn't a lunatic? Is he sure he is that amazing mysterious man?"

"Why is his voice a little familiar, but I can't remember it?"

Everyone looked at each other, wondering who the man who suddenly appeared was.

When Yunzhou Intelligent Brain abandoned them, they certainly hoped that a peerless strong man could stand up and save Longcheng from the fire and water.

This is a story that is always found in the biography of heroes.

But more people are sad about this.

This person cannot be stronger than Yunzhou's smart brain, right?

Even Yunzhou Intelligent Brain chose to escape when facing the King of Warlocks. How could this human... resist these thousands of troops alone?

What's more, he was talking about killing Abnasol.

You know, their ancestors were unable to kill the terrifying King of Warlocks, and could only seal him and Xia Chuang.

Why do you say that this person wants to kill him?

...

After a while.

Only in the army of derivatives did Abnasol's deafening laughter erupt.

Accompanied by this laughter, the derivatives and the undead began to move towards Dragon City!

"You have only been a few days ago. Your strength has not improved much, and your self-confidence is overwhelming. Have you forgotten who you were when you face me, you ran away like a broken dog?"

"Don't think that you can defeat me if you take away the Red Dust Sword!"

"Don't you want to protect this city? I see how you can block my army!"

Abnasol was roaring, and Xia Chong's figure was also looming in the distance, as if he could give Han Le a killing blow at any time.

Han Le stood on the earth and opened the true eyes of the universe, but he had the capital to look down on everything.

He saw that the army of the Warlock King swept from all directions, not only in the east, but also in the other three directions, there were also a large army of undead!

"Draw a line."

Han Le thought for a while and waved his hand.

The next second, the original power burst out continuously.

A sword to pinghuang!

Although Han Le was on the ground, his hands seemed to have come to the sky.

After the cultivation of the third-level Pinghuang Tianshi was digested and consolidated, it was actually beyond imagination by ordinary people.

Han Le used the sword of Pinghuang, circled around Longcheng, and drew a circle.

There are thick black lines around the circle.

"Those who cross the line will die!"

The army of the Warlock King was unmoved. Although there were deep ravines in the places drawn under the black line, they still climbed over with their huge number!

Han Le sneered.

"I said that those who cross the line will die!"

In an instant, Pinghuang's sword swept across the surroundings of Longcheng like a broom!

There seemed to be a huge loophole in the sky, and the sword energy of Pinghuang's sword covered Longcheng.

With the black line as the surroundings, all the derivatives trying to get close to Longcheng were directly destroyed by the powerful destructive power of Pinghuang's sword!

This is the magical method of the Heavenly Master Pinghuang in Daluo Mountain.

It is not a false statement to defend one city by one person.

...

"Daluo Mountain!"

Han Le's sword seemed to have completely angered Abnasol.

The Warlock King let out a terrifying roar!

"You traitorous guys, since you have gone to that world, then you can pay off your debts for them!"

"I want to see if your original power is sufficient or my army is sufficient!"

After saying that, a continuous army of undead attacked the sword siege of Pinghuang Yijian.

Han Le's pressure suddenly increased.

His original power is very strong, but using the Pinghuang Sword on such a large scale is actually an indiscriminate defense similar to a particle barrier.

Although it is powerful, it is relatively inefficient and it consumes a lot.

He silently estimated that with the vast number of derivatives of the Warlock King, his original power could not be completely eliminated.

But this is not his real trump card.

Pinghuang's sword just uses the sword to surround Longcheng, so that the army of deceased cannot invade Longcheng.

Han Le has another killing move to truly destroy these derivatives and the undead.

But before he could take action.

Abnasol yelled first:

"Your sword surround can block my army for a while, but can it block my curse?"

The next second, a strange whisper came from the world.

The inexplicable vast power of waste was collected in the world.

Not far away, summer insects are whistling to the sky!

Han Le was slightly moved.

The curse cast by the Warlock King this time actually requires the power of Xia Chuang to cooperate!

I'm afraid I want to exterminate the entire Dragon City curse in one breath!

The release of this curse usually requires a terrifying price. Before, he could not release it because of the protection of a particle barrier. But now, Han Le's sword surround can only resist physical attacks, but cannot prevent the terrifying wasteland from surging towards the center of Longcheng!

Han Le suddenly jumped high and overlooked Longcheng!

In an instant, he saw mysterious symbols flashing in the center of Longcheng.

People were running on the streets in a daze.

Soon, their faces became very sad.

Short syllables whispered in their ears.

It's like the singing of the god of death.

Han Le's heart tightened and knew something was wrong.

This is the instant death curse of the Warlock King!

Almost in an instant, someone showed despair and hit the wall and died on the spot!

The rest were shocked at first, but this atmosphere of death was contagious.

More and more people are showing pain.

They were trapped in unprecedented despair.

They see no hope.

The whispers in their ears, everything they see, imply that they are seeking their own opinions.

It seems that only in this way can some pain be relieved!

There was a mess in Longcheng!

There are those who have strong willpower that can barely support it, but more people have fallen into the curse of death and cannot extricate themselves. If it weren't for the lack of tools around them, they would have committed suicide long ago!

Even so, at the current speed, let the curse continue to spread. In no time, Han Le's sword surround will completely lose its meaning!

"The effect is very similar to the guzheng, but it is much more powerful than the guzheng."

"Fortunately... I could only listen to the Great Compassion Mantra at that time, but now I have already exchanged the Wanwei score of this battle song!"

Han Le took a deep breath and knew that he could not tolerate delay.

Before this, he made a lot of preparations for this war.

The methods of Master Pinghuang Tianzhe are just one of them.

Battle Song is his best show!

The Wanwei score in Wuyin Quku can correspond to various troubles.

How could Han Le not prepare for the best war song against the undead?

The Wanwei keyboard suddenly appeared.

Han Le's fingers were playing quickly on the keyboard.
To be continued...