Shen Yin Wang Zuo

How could Samigina let go of such a good opportunity to invade the Federation of Temples in the shortest possible time? That is why he is launching a deadly attack at a time when this southeastern fortress is most vulnerable. Success.

Of the 500,000 troops, the most powerful 100,000 finally emerged on the battlefield, to complete one battle.

The remaining dozen demons have not fought with Samikina, and at this moment, even those without races are angry in their eyes. Of course they can see Samigina's ambition and purpose, but what can they do?

The Demon Nation's overall strength exceeds even the Moon Demon Nation and the Star Demon Nation. A hundred thousand demons, what a terrible power this is. The four demon kings, together with countless demon lords, rulers, great demons, the demon martial arts are united, the flesh is strong and not less than the wisdom of mankind. What a horrible sight for a hundred thousand demons!

Even if the other demons knew that Samigina was going to do it at this time by putting all the credit on themselves and taking away the greatest gain after breaking through the Southeast Fortress, what could they do? Can they resist the Undead Demon of the Five Pillar Demons?

They can't and won't dare. Even though they are still gathering more than 300,000 troops, they are not united, especially those without the magical totem. No demon dares to make a headbird, so they can argue, but they dare not really resist.

There was a brief calm on the battlefield in front of the Southeast Fortress, but the atmosphere on the entire battlefield became more repressive.

A large number of demonic troops retreated from the front line and gradually spread to the left and right sides as they retreated. This also strained the heartstrings of the six major professional strongmen in the Southeast Fortress who had just relaxed for a few minutes.

A hundred thousand demonic armies approached the southeastern fortress as if covered by heaven and earth. At the request of Samikina the Undead Demon, they deliberately reduced the speed by a few points, adding to that enormous pressure that was engraved in the hearts of every southeastern fortress warrior.

In the southeastern fortress, whatever the profession, some of them were involved in the jihad five years ago. But even in that jihad, the Demons have never been as insane as they are today.

One day and one night at no cost. And they're all the most powerful races and elites of the Demon Nation, and this is the first time they've seen it. The Demon Nation has a constant posture!

Although the losses in the Southeast Fortress are not as great as the Demonic race, it is so-called to injure 1,000 enemies and self-harm 800, and it is not known why, the Fortress's original demonic cannon disappearance did not emerge from the cannon hole. Although the six professions have greatly enhanced their ability to cooperate with each other, the enemy is too powerful. Half a million demons are elite! What a terrible power that is.

At this time, most of the southeast fortresses are already wounded soldiers, and the fighters and knights are better, because of the large number of them that can rotate downtown. But the magicians still did not get a break. Even if Qiu Yongho let them go down, they refused to do so. Persisting in the battle on the city has exhausted them. The magic power in the body is already exhausted. Even if supplemented by magic crystals, their spirits are completely overdrained. Almost every member of the legal profession is covered in blood.

But the war is not over, and Samikina, the demon of the dead, has no intention of postponing it at all. On the contrary, he has finally launched his own demonic army, 100,000 demons, which is also the most powerful of this demonic army. In the southeast fortress, many people's eyes have begun to become desperate. Although in quantity they are no less despicable than each other, it is clear to everyone what kind of fighting power the Demon Nation has, and once this demon army has fully attacked the city, it will be impossible for them to resist.

Qiu Yonghao looked like an eagle and stared dead at the slowly approaching demonic army. He could feel the weakness and helplessness and despair of the Southeast Fortress Gentlemen now, but in his heart, the will to fight was still strong.

Come on, Samigina, you come on, I've waited long enough for you.

“Three seniors, get ready to begin.” Qiu Yonghao saluted to the three magicians beside him.

“Qiu, you are very good. You are the master of the Temple of Warriors.” The magician, who was the leader, did not know why, praised Qiu Yongho, and then the three magicians quickly turned away and disappeared from the city.

Tired knights and warriors who fell to the ground rose and picked up their weapons, and magicians struggled to lift their staff. Few magic could be released, and only at the last critical moment might more enemies be killed and injured.

Despair in everyone's eyes has begun to turn into decisiveness and what is jihad, which is an endless war between two races with no room for moderation. With such an insane offensive by the Demons, once the Southeast Fortress City is broken, the Demons will know how to slaughter everyone. In that case, it is better to die in battle.

The battlefield is the best place to grind for any professional, where grinding is not only their cultivation, but also their heartfelt nature. Undoubtedly, watching the coming of the demonic army, the professors of each of the six temples, their hearts have been elevated. If they survive this war, they will undoubtedly become the true elite of the six temples.

“Rest in situ for all legal professions.” Qiu Yonghao's unexpected orders surprised the magicians, summoners and priests in the city.

The enemy is almost here. Let them rest?

“That's an order. Humanity will prevail.” Qiu Yonghao again emphasized that, at the same time, his eyes had been locked on Samigina, the demon of death in the distant sky.

The demonic army on the ground accounts for 70% of all demons, and 30% of them can fly in the air above the sixth order, but they are also not high, all within 100 to 150 meters of the ground in order to increase pressure on the southeast fortress.

The Devil Nation is a powerful race united by the Devil Martial Arts. If they are simply inferior to the terror of the Dragon Clan of the Resistance in terms of the overall strength of the race! The four demon kings commanded the army in four directions, and Samikina, the spirit demon, was centered. His face has been filled with disdain and strong killing machines.

Despite the ripples and the fact that the South-East Fortress is more resilient than expected, it doesn't matter anymore. Samigina has absolute certainty of breaking the Southeast Fortress in the ensuing offensive. By then, the people in front of these six temples will be nothing but a stepping stone for him to move forward.

Ordinary humans do not kill, but the Demons will never show mercy to the professionals of the six temples, which is the best opportunity to fight humanity. How can the Demons continue to have an absolute advantage without destroying them?

The demon army is getting closer and closer, five, four, three miles...

Finally, the demon army has approached the distance of a thousand meters from the city. Samikina's horrific appearance has been completely presented to all mankind, with a dead grey airflow surrounding his body, a horrific death breath turned into a giant demonic figure in the air and seemingly ready to bite into the southeastern fortress. Although he was the only one who showed up this time, as the fourth most fearful of the 72nd pillar demon gods of the Demon Nation, the demons who fought earlier may not be as powerful as he was. Samikina, on the other hand, is absolutely convinced that no human being in the South-East Fortress has the possibility of confronting himself.

“Samigina.” Just then, a delicate drink sounded in the air.

The sound came suddenly, but unusually bright. The rolling wave seemed to be coming from all sides. The strong wave caused Samikina, the demon of death, to have a slight shock in his body, from which he could hear, the bad ones.

And the next moment, Samigina was like seeing the most horrible thing, and the whole person flew backwards, instantly thousands of meters away, all the more horrified.

What did he see?

It was a pagoda, a pagoda that suddenly appeared in the middle of the sky and descended from the sky. The pagoda was presented in white, and it was filled with majestic white. As it descended, it grew larger and bigger, falling under white light, just above the demon's head in the sky.

Everyone knows that the demon's head is condensed by the power of Samikina the Undead Demon, but at this moment, the statue actually collapsed under the repression of Baota, even in front of the white light, can not escape, instantly turned into a strand of grey smoke cloud disappeared into white light, and the fierce white light became more eye-catching.

The army of demons moving forward seemed to be under some heavy pressure, and the demons in the sky fell to the ground and looked in horror at the sky. And that tower, by now, had grown to more than a hundred meters high, and inside the white light, a seven-color halo had spread.

The artifact, without a doubt, is a artifact! But even artifacts are not enough to make 100,000 demon armies so afraid. What they fear is the white light emitted on this artifact. That breath makes the dark forces in every demon violently flutter and tremble.

Samigina, the Undead Demon God, has completely lost his previous calm and momentum at this time, and in his eyes is full of astonishment.

It's the pagoda. It's the pagoda.

If Samikina were to be asked who he feared most in his life, he would surely answer the Demon King, which there is no doubt about. But if you ask him what he fears most in the world, then his answer must have been the tower of treasure that he once faced at the Imperial Dragon Gate, which belonged to the Tower of Eternity of the Dragon Dawn.

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Next month, we have only twenty days to finish, but tomorrow, at the beginning of the month, it will still erupt. For the seal of God, I will burn the last flame. In the morning, we can fight for our imprint. Even if it was just one day, I wanted to see God imprinted on the throne.

Bye!

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