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- "You people here are obviously not from the same place. Apart from the City of Pain, are there other primitive cities?"
Ling Xiao asked.
??While setting up the formation and talking at the same time, it is not easy for the other party to find out the clues.
"Your Excellency is indeed a warrior in the Primordial City. You are not wearing a uniform. Could it be that you are a new member?"
Yu Biao said: "In that case, it's easy to handle. Why don't we work together to destroy the last fortress of this city, and then divide the good things together.
There is something called the Heart of the World in this city.
It can make the inner world of the warrior quickly grow into a small world. "
oh?
Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, someone would give him a pillow just because he was sleepy.
It¡¯s interesting that there is such a thing as the Heart of the World.
Just as he was thinking about it, more people gathered around.
There were a lot of people, thousands of them.
However, Ling Xiao took a quick look and found that they were basically warriors below the eighth-level divine general.
The strongest one is just an eighth-level God King.
He can handle it.
? And it¡¯s not difficult.
"Yu Biao, what happened? Do you need me to come over?"
A voice shouted.
"Wu Peng, a master came here, but I don't know his identity yet. He killed our people."
Yu Biao turned around and said.
The person who shouted was a warrior with the eighth-level divine king cultivation level.
Wu Peng glanced at Ling Xiao and found that he was just a loser with a sixth-level realm king cultivation level.
Then he dismissed it.
Just before, Ling Xiao asked Yuan Zun to help him improve the cultivation level of the magic suit.
He was promoted from the sixth-level God King to the sixth-level Realm King.
It has been a long time, and many people can have such an improvement, so it will not attract the attention of the gods.
"Moreover, if he has been stagnant at the sixth level of God King cultivation and is still so good at fighting, it will inevitably arouse more people's suspicion."
The gods are not fools either.
There has to be some improvements to make this panic more realistic.
"No matter who he is, anyone who dares to kill us should die! Kill!"
Wu Peng is much more direct than Yu Biao because his cultivation is much higher than Yu Biao.
Hearing what Wu Peng said, everyone immediately took out their weapons and faced Ling Xiao.
There is only one opponent.
They are not afraid at all.
At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly smiled.
Although it was a smile, there was a sinister chill in the smile.
"Although the strong are respected! But what I hate most is bullying the weak.
You guys, go to hell.
The holy pattern strengthens the plague bone formation! "
The power of the Plague Bone Transformation Formation is not weak in the first place, but it is now strengthened by the Holy Pattern Technique.
That would be even more terrifying.
"ah¡¡"
The shrill screams instantly cut through the silent night sky.
??And more than one.
There were hundreds of warriors infected by the terrifying plague at the same time, and their bodies began to corrode rapidly.
They have let the people here taste that kind of pain, and now, it's their turn.
The next moment, Ling Xiao¡¯s figure disappeared.
A figure was blasted directly into the air and turned into debris.
Screams came and went.
The Plague Bone Transformation Formation plus Ling Xiao¡¯s own surprise attack.
It became a one-sided killing.
Thousands of people, facing one person, turned out to be so helpless.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of people were basically dead.
Yu Biao saw that the situation was not good and ran away from the beginning.
Ling Xiao was too lazy to catch up. Anyway, he was going in the same direction. Sooner or later, he would kill them all.
At this time, Wu Peng was trampled under the feet of Ling Xiao, his face was ferocious, his body was covered with plague, and he was in unbearable pain.
"How many people are there in your five primitive cities?"
Ling Xiao asked coldly.
The other party didn¡¯t even have time to refuse, so he felt in a trance and said everything he needed to say.
"The total adds up to at least fifty thousand!"
"How is the strength?"
"There are six eighth-level god emperors. As for the eighth-level god kings, there are hundreds of them"
Ling Xiao¡¯s eyes were cold.
Such strength is indeed powerful.
No wonder the aborigines can¡¯t hold on.
Han Lei and Yi Ni are only eighth-level divine generals. Even if they have the combat power of an eighth-level divine king, it is useless.
"What's the situation in the City Lord's Mansion now?"
The City Lord¡¯s Mansion is the last fortress of this city.
"The defense is good. We lost a lot of people, but we estimate that we can win it in the next attack."
A cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he didn't dare to delay any longer and left directly through the air.
It's as fast as lightning.
And Wu Peng had been completely devoured by the plague, and his whole person gradually turned into withered bones.
Ling Xiao will never let go of the person he wants to kill.
This time, it¡¯s no exception.
The night seems to be almost over.
But for the people in the City Lord¡¯s Mansion, it was a torment.
After experiencing repeated attacks, the City Lord's Mansion has reached its limit.
Although the owner of this city spent a lot of effort in building the city lord's mansion.
Even some simple formations were arranged.
But it still couldn't stop the fierce attack of more than 50,000 strong men from the five primitive cities.
Although they resisted with all their strength.
But now, everyone is injured, everyone is in a state of embarrassment, and their eyes are full of pain and despair.
They are very tenacious.
I have repelled enemy attacks countless times.
The corpses of the enemy are almost blocking the city gate.
There are probably thousands of people.
"Here, there are actually eighth-level god kings and eighth-level god emperors who died!"
For the five primitive cities, this kind of loss is really too great.
They were very unhappy.
So once the city lord's mansion is breached, they will not leave anyone behind.
Including those people from Dark City.
"ah¡¡"
A scream rang out from the courtyard wall of the City Lord's Mansion.
Another person who tried to sneak into the city lord's mansion was killed.
The one who took action was Yi Ni.
This woman looks very quiet and fragile.
However, in the battle to defend the city lord's palace, he repeatedly performed extraordinary feats.
All the aborigines looked at her and Han Lei, their eyes full of admiration and admiration.
Not to mention the gratitude.
It also comes from the underworld. Why are people so different?
If it weren¡¯t for the help of these two people and the cooperation with the city lord, I¡¯m afraid the city lord¡¯s mansion would have been breached long ago.
There have been many gaps in the city wall of the City Lord's Mansion.
It is impossible to make up for it completely.
The next time the opponent attacks, it may be the end of the City Lord's Mansion.
Everyone knows it.
The enemy's strength is too strong, there are too many people, and the attack is menacing. They have no way to resist it.
Nor did he think of a way out.
"Yoni, not bad, you actually killed one more than me!"
Han Lei was covered in blood and very tired, but her eyes still showed a strong fighting spirit.
"You two go and have a rest. I'll guard you from now on!"
Fu Bing came over.
He is a stronger existence than Han Lei and Yi Ni.
But even so, the strength and number of the enemies are still beyond imagination.
The cunning Fu Bing was also covered in injuries, and one of his arms was even missing.
"That arm of yours is to protect me!"
Han Lei looked at Fu Bing, lowering her head, feeling a little guilty.
"It's just an arm. Just wait until this battle is over and then give birth to it."
It doesn¡¯t matter if you pay Bing.
For a strong man of his level, it is very easy to grow arms.
"Everyone, please go and take a rest. I'm afraid there will be the most brutal battle tonight."
The city lord looked at the three of them and said.
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