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Chapter 592 Frontal Fight

When the white light dissipated, the haze suppressed in people's heart gradually dissipated, and the undead sky finally disappeared into the world in front of him, which also restored the sky to a little clarity.

The clouds in the sky have not dissipated, like a demon covering the heat of the Sun Goddess, making it difficult for light to appear in the sky.

When the dense undead and blade beasts filled everyone's vision, even the toughest warrior couldn't help but take a breath of air. A huge vortex appeared above the city of Moshishi, which had been razed to the ground, and black air continued to overflow from the vortex and fell to the ground.

This should be the teleportation channel that the soul priest Orimar had never completed, but there were hidden talismans around the black hole, densely intertwined. It was the concrete image of the goddess seal, limiting the extension of this vortex, limiting the number and limit of hell creatures entering the Dawn Continent.

That dark undead sky curtain has no effect, because the battle here is no longer endless undead that requires time to develop, but has been replaced by the real demon legion's combat power.

A majestic figure floating in the air, with black horns, white skin, black wings, and a demon more than three meters high was holding his arms and looking down at the military formation that dared to expose him. His pride and pride were written on his face, and the huge bone dragon hovering above his head was provoking the red dragon in the Light camp again.

Looking at the starry divine eyes, the dense blade beasts made Wang Xiaofeng feel cold. Looking around, the blade beasts arranged in a tight formation, probably no less than 100,000.

The demon has the capital to be proud and the strength to look down on them. This time, there was no mission assessment and no victory over the reward war, which gave Wang Xiaofeng considerable pressure. How to win this battle? It was what Wang Xiaofeng thought at this time, and it was also what he had to think about. Originally, he thought that the most critical step was the second step, but he did not expect that the trickiest step was the last step.

fighting.

The demon suddenly spoke and revealed the name above his head - Doug, deputy commander of the Demon Legion.

"The commander of the Light Camp, stand up and let me see it. I hope that it did not disturb your dream last night."

Wang Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows. How could he weaken the aura of his generation of charlatans when he was paying attention and let the unicorns walk out of the battle formation? In front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and countless players, his voice was still dull under the blessing of the sacred majesty.

"Invading Demon, you should get out of our world."

"It's you? I might have erased you as soon as possible." The devil swung the black wings behind him, gradually falling down a few heights, and keeping a long distance straight with Wang Xiaofeng. This is his respect, his respect for the enemy, and his respect for a young and difficult opponent. "Your world? I don't agree with this sentence."

"History is written by the winners, and we don't have to do these useless debates here." Wang Xiaofeng raised the staff slightly, "The next battle will surely be killed or injured, but the soldiers behind me and I will definitely not allow you to invade the Dawn Continent, kill our relatives, destroy our homes, and trample on our dignity and life!"

"Ha, a little guy who knows how to incite people's hearts very much." The devil's lips sneered and contemptuous, "I want you to know that not everyone has the right to fight, nor everyone has the power to fight. You are not my opponent, and your army is so vulnerable. I will lead my endless people to completely destroy your so-called civilization."

"I am not your opponent, your opponent is here." Wang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, and the space beside him was a little distorted, and the figures of the three elders of Light and the old librarians flashed in the white light.

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged and chuckled at the demon: "I just need to kill all the endless monsters you have, uh, there seems to be only more than 100,000 monsters, and then close the teleportation channel, that's enough."

"you……"

"Light imprisonment!" The old librarian said calmly, and suddenly there were light columns of prisoners around the demon's body. The old man stretched out his hand and the demon's body disappeared from the spot with him. "Stable the dimensional space and don't let the battle affect the innocent."

This is what the old guy said to the three elders of Light, with great confidence and confidence. These three elders are not here to help the boxing, but to fight.

Suddenly, a roar came from the void, which was the roar of the bone dragon. The group of blade beasts below began to riot, and the earthquake became more and more obvious. It was the Thousand-Level Soul-Devouring Hidden Underground.

"War! Purify these evil creatures from our homeland!"

Wang Xiaofeng's shouting touched the plot mode, and was added to the system to echo the entire sky. The horns of charge rose and fell, and human walls rushed towards the blade beast that was rushing towards him.

This sentence is reflected in the ears of the players and becomes a signal that the "points battle" officially begins. Although some people sigh that the sound of passing by the wind is so sexy, more people rushed towards the points one by one. This is a guy who can redeem dark gold equipment, and his experience is quite considerable, which is much different from the experience rewards of ordinary elite bosses.

Fighting, for the glory of nothingness, for the tangible benefit.

The blades tear apart, the ground fell, and the battlefield became a Shura field when it erupted. This was destined to be a place for aliens to slaughter life, and also a place for warriors to dismember monsters.

Wang Xiaofeng sighed, and the Reverse Blade Legion, which was arranged to rush behind him, and with four thousand iron cavalry, Wang Xiaofeng found the situation and was in a difficult situation and bravely spread it over.

"Dispersed attacks, charge!"

Wang Xiaofeng's order was issued, and in the ears of the Knights of the Reverse Blade Legion, who had already undergone countless drills, it automatically turned into: Killing into half blood, I'll gain experience!

So, these knights naturally began to siege, while Wang Xiaofeng did not ignite the holy soul and spread light.

"Good, how many people will die in this battle."

A player stood on the screen and looked at the latest official broadcast, which was the live marches of the southern Chinese plot. Looking at the tragic battlefield, the players who did not have time to participate were extremely grateful.

"A general's success has been broken, and you see the title of "I am the commander-in-chief before the war"

"Damn, I've been in such a long time since I got involved in the squadron of the Odin Empire. People should be damned, and goods should be thrown away. This is."

"I'll go, what's that big guy? Chop melons and vegetables to harvest human lives. It goes with the wind and goes out in seconds. I'll get along with you after I've gotten in seconds... I'm really a second!"

The battle directly passed the white heat within five minutes and entered the endless killing time. The blood spread, mixed with green mucus, and I wonder if there would be any chemical reaction and new blood would be born.

The blue medicine in Wang Xiaofeng's backpack was not enough for him to output frantically. With the bonus of the Holy Soul Burning, the Reverse Blade Legion directly inserted into the depths of the Blade Beast Group like a sharp blade, tearing a crack open, allowing the surging players to constantly erode the blood bars above the Blade Beast's head with their lives.

The flat ground may suddenly fall, the dead body may suddenly jump up, and the unexpected soldier will lose his name in vain.

Anger, anger, anger fighting spirit.

From the support of belief to the instinct of wild beasts, the fierce fighting stimulates everyone's minds. Even if the battlefield in the eyes of players has been softened, it can arouse their enthusiasm for combat.

Many female players hid behind the battle, and of course there were many men who retreated at the last minute. Not everyone could accept this scene. It was really a torture to impose these on them.

Fighting, for endless anger; for eternal light.

roar!

A roar came from the sky. Without the power of the demon, Red Dragon and Paul completely suppressed the bone dragon mount. Wang Xiaofeng called Ke Mier to help. Whether it was the red dragon or the bone dragon, it was a huge deterrence and combat power.

After fighting this plot battle, I should have a good rest.

Wang Xiaofeng simply planned the future happiness after his birth, and reaped the experience in front of him with some simple longings.
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