"Retreat, retreat, and the entire army will retreat northward for me."

The Black Knight comforted the trembling Sky-Splitting Demon Peng and shouted loudly on the command channel.

The aura of the Demon God comes from the south. Compared with the southern area where the demonic energy is so strong that it is suffocating, the situation north of Fengxue Silver City is slightly better, and the thunder and earthquakes are not that dense.

At this moment, the Black Knight had no time to make an angry guess. He knew that tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people would be buried here every second every night. The power of the demon god was not something that today's players could bear. All resistance was futile. Only now could only retreat.

In the dead aura of five fingers, the huge battlefield that was hundreds of miles deep was completely inflicted. There were rumbling thunder, roaring earthquakes, and desperate screams. How could a large army of tens of millions of people retreat just by saying that they could retreat. Most of them were scared by the terrifying scene of the world-destroying world before them. The abortion was surrounded by the abortion, and they ran away with their heads and wolves and pigs.

In fact, the orders of the Three Kingdoms coalition were still passed on in an orderly manner and lawless manner. The Black Knights ruled the presidents of each guild, and the presidents of each guild were conveyed to the commanders of each legion. Then the commanders of each legion ordered the elite commanders in turn, and finally the elite commanders directly ordered the elites of the thousand-person or hundred-person teams under their command. Unfortunately, although everyone knew that this was just a virtual world and no one would really die, this scene like the end of the world still infinitely amplified the fear in everyone's hearts. Panic and despair quickly spread to various armies like a plague. At this time, the order was useless.

Many people ignored the orders of the commanders of the regiment commanders, not because they didn't want to pay attention to it, but because the thunder thunder was thunderous and the cracking sound of the earth, and the screams of tens of millions of people crying and howling, which shocked them more than the orders of the regiment commanders.

Everyone was running away, and more and more people were panicked, falling into the cracks in the ground in batches and swallowed by the gushing magma. There were countless people who were unfortunately baptized by lightning while running, and were wiped out in ashes among the thunder pillars that ran through the heaven and earth...

On the head of Fengxue Yincheng, the goddess Athena, who had been stunned for a while, finally came back to her senses from her horror. She looked around and looked around. The situation was much better than she expected. The guards of Fengxue Yincheng, protected by the city, seemed particularly strong in their mentality, many times better than the Three Kingdoms coalition forces like bombing camps. Moreover, the earthquake and lightning strikes were strangely not ravaged their city. After everyone calmed down, they began to lit torches and watch the big show. Of course, the death aura was too strong. Although the torches on the top of the city were lined up with long snakes, the visibility of the field of vision was still very low. It was better to say that they were listening to the show than watching the show.

These guys are very excited, and there are no extra brain cells to consider the devastating disaster that the great demon will patronize their main city after the resurrection. At present, as long as the arrogant Three Kingdoms coalition forces can be dealt with, it is victory. As for the great demon god, the Demon Dragon Legion, there are tall men who are holding on to them after the sky falls, and I'm not doing anything.

Nuoyan Qianchang's face was a little pale. He turned to look at Ye Jintianming with a complicated expression, and said angrily: "Are you gods doing such a trick? Please, can you say hello in advance next time?"

"Didn't the president tell you in advance that you want to kill a great demon and destroy the foreign devils and Ah San?" Ye Jintianming smiled awkwardly.

"Tell your sister, I said that we were killed together, and I said that Baroque is so terrifying."

"Goddess rest, our president has also used good intentions. All forty-eight heroes in our guild have been wanted. And you think the price of resurrecting the great demon god is average. We are doing this for Fengxue Yincheng. By the way, Fengxue Yincheng is the base camp of your Jingwu Sect..."

"Shut up, is this helping me or destroy me? I have five fortresses in Jingwumen, and four of them are covered by the aura of the demon god. How to calculate this loss? You gods have reported the losses of those merchants."

Nuoyan's sings became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He finally gained a firm foothold in Fengxue Yincheng, and he seemed to be the overlord of Fengxue Yincheng. Now, it's better, most of the great foundation has been destroyed. Although my sister is not short of money, she still feels distressed when she sees the treasure pots broken.

"Goddess, you can't tell me about this. I'll just be a substitute. Such a majestic plan is not qualified to participate in the discussion and formulation. You should talk to our president afterwards. Although our president is a bit domineering, he is still very reasonable..."

"Go to die." Nuoyan Qian sang very contemptuously and gave Ye Jintianming a glance, "Hmph, let your reasoned president think about how to wipe his butt. With Tuoba Xie doing this, the fortress industries of several major guilds in Fengxue Yincheng City will probably be destroyed. As well as the guilds with real estate stores in the main city and the consortiums behind the guilds, I definitely don't have to wait for the national war to end. Tuoba Xie and the Gods will become the target of public criticism. Not everyone is as wise as my sister, and you are waiting to be drowned by the spits."

Ye Jintianming was very disdainful: "Tsk, Sister Goddess, you're so exaggerated. Fools know that Fengxue Yincheng cannot be defended. Even if there is no such thing as the great demon god, Fengxue Yincheng will still be destroyed. After that, you think that lawless little bastard will calm down if Fengxue Yincheng takes over. I dare to be 100% sure that your fortress will be wiped out by others. Look, the result is not the same. I want our president to take the blame. You can hurry up and our president is so easy to talk to. It's enough to be tolerant if you don't share the cost of the loss of the resurrection of the great demon god..."

"Is that right?" Nuoyan Qian looked at Ye Jintianming like an idiot, and sneered, "Whether it is the main city shop or the fortress industry, after being occupied or destroyed by the enemy country, you can use real estate certificates and spend gold coins to redeem it after the war. Of course, with the eternal and unscrupulous style of raising money, this money will definitely make everyone feel hurt, but no matter how it is, it will not exceed 50% of the value of the real estate itself. But if it is occupied by the demon, it will become a dark fortress. What will happen if you think we will take a lot of money to talk to Baroque to discuss business."

"Dark Fortress, Dark Fortress is good. At most, I will try it again. And experience, equipment, and gold coins are so much extra income. If it is not occupied, you can get this extra benefit."

Nuoyan Qian was so angry that she was so angry that she thought to herself that the dead mop was so angry that she was just annoying. A dead supporting role was also such a despicable and shameless virtue. If it weren't for the internal strife of the national war, she would have been despised. My sister really wanted to slap this guy to death with one sword.

So Nuoyan Qian sang for a long time and was speechless, so he had to say viciously: "You gods are really awesome bastards."

"Hey, I'm just talking about the matter now, why am I a bastard?" Ye Jintianming was wronged.

"I have nothing to say to you... Humph, I'm too lazy to waste my saliva on you. Anyway, I'm not going to be the one who gets sprayed at that time. I want to see how Tuoba Xie ends up."

"Simple, whoever dares to swear by it just fucks me? Anyway, your Fengxue Yincheng's big guilds are all scumbags."

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"The Jingwu Sect is an exception. Although I don't want to admit it, you are still very strong. Speaking of President Nuoyan, what should I do next? I will live and die with Fengxue Yincheng."

When the night was around, Tianming saw Nuoyan singing in a bad mood, he hurriedly changed the topic.

"Is it a waste of life and death together? Are you a fool? I'll send an order to abandon Fengxue Silver City. If there are random teleportation scrolls, you will die for the country if you don't."

Ye Jintiantian is the same as the one who has survived. The overwhelming death aura created by the great demon god can scare people. I really can't raise much confidence in fighting the great demon god to the end. Besides, Fengxue Silver City will eventually be occupied by the great demon god. If you talk about whether the city is there, it will be too stupid to die in the hands of the demon god. Even the "martyrs" cannot be counted as "martyrs".

He contacted the president decisively and asked the senior management. Young Master Ye who had just entered the dragon's nest replied neatly, "You stupid, don't run away and wait to die."

Ye Jintianming, who was determined not to be a fool, just finished his order when a shrill dragon roar suddenly came from the distance.

"This is the masterpiece before dying. Is it time to be lawless and leisurely to kill the dragon?"

Ye Jintian was very dazed, but in this moment of silence, the black clouds that almost pressed on the top of the city suddenly churned. It was clearly as dark as night in the distance. But looking at the sound, a thick dead air that almost turned into liquid appeared in the air that was at least dozens of miles away in the field of view. Not far ahead was the frost dragon Clayred, who was fleeing in panic and trying to escape back to the dragon's nest to take refuge.

The dead aura was like a whistling storm. The dead aura around it was motivated to fly across, like a roaring black dragon. As the black storm got closer, the figure wrapped in hideous armor covered with sharp barbs in the center of the storm gradually appeared in Ye Jintianming's sight.

I couldn't see the face clearly at all, but the oppressive feeling that was as powerful as the pressure of Mount Tai was getting clearer and clearer.

This is truly domineering. Such a long distance can still make Ye Jintianming feel a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Suddenly, a giant hand wrapped in black hand armor shone red, poked out from the black cloud storm. The giant hand changed in the air, rising in the storm, and then pressed down on the desperate Clayred like a black mountain.

Boom.

Poor Clayred, who was extremely mighty just now, was slapped to the ground by Baroque in the air like a fly. Then, with the giant hand, Clayred, who was dying, was caught in the black cloud storm from the air.

Another dragon roar of fear and despair, a purple light flashed, and the Baroque demon mark was deeply imprinted into Clayred's head.

"It's the great demon, Death Storm Baroque, my mother is going to let it go, the frost dragon has become his flying mount, and that old dragon is too bad."

Ye Jintianming was completely shocked. Unexpectedly, the originally domineering Frost Dragon was fucked by the great demon in just a few seconds.

"You idiot rookie, how can you fight the demon god if you are almost exhausted? With the old dragon's previous temperament, I bet Baroque is not able to kill him in minutes." He thought he was very experienced and said contemptuously without missing the opportunity.

This is true. Baroque is not actually as perverted as it seems. The reason why it can extend the aura of the demon god for thousands of miles is nothing more than that the plane space protection barriers in this area collapsed, which triggered a huge disaster of world destruction. Otherwise, even the King of Demon Gods would not have such a scary formation. After all, it can only be said that lawlessness and the Black Knight are more unlucky, and they have caught up with the historic moment when the light world is connected to the dark world.

Ye Jintianming wanted to refute. As soon as his mouth opened, fires suddenly tore the darkness. The magma in the center of the earth finally spurted out of the cracks, like a surging torrent. The demon dragon knights who seemed to have been born from the magma and rode the flame dragon also waved the giant blade of flames and rushed to the ground.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to be divided into two pieces. The sky was filled with black clouds as thick as ink, and the ground was filled with red magma and fire.
Chapter completed!