At this point in time, all the powerful men from the seven primitive cities appeared in the eighth-level battle zone.
Because this is the last war zone where the outcome has not yet been decided.
At this time, warriors from the seven forces also gathered here.
They are under their respective strong ones.
The number of people has decreased significantly, but there are still relatively large differences.
Among them, Dark City has the smallest number of people, with only eighteen people left.
The City of Pain is also unlucky. In that battle, they had the most people and the most people died. Now, there are only about a thousand people left.
But the number of people is still higher than that of Dark City.
Both the Ice Lord and the Miyin Lord sighed.
Although casualties on the battlefield are normal, who wouldn¡¯t be heartbroken to see warriors from one¡¯s own forces dying on a large scale?
Fortunately, Han Lei and Yi Ni are still alive, which is good news for them.
"I quit the city of pain!"
The Lord of the Underworld in the City of Pain sighed helplessly, he did not want to suffer any more losses.
¡°After all, these are all powerful men in the Eighth God Realm. It would be a pity if they all died.
What¡¯s more, there is no chance of winning now.
You must know that there are still nearly 50,000 warriors in the City of Samsara in this war zone.
It should be a sure win.
"Exit the City of Knife Mountain!"
"The poisonous city exits!"
For a time, the three primitive cities in that city battle all withdrew.
Of the seven original cities, four remain on the field.
"We, the City of Chaos, are also leaving!"
Someone else quit.
There are three primitive cities left.
"We, the Fallen City, have also withdrawn!"
Finally, all five cities in that city battle withdrew.
After they experienced that horrific battle, they had no fighting spirit.
That terrible demon not only killed many of them, but also wiped out their fighting spirit.
"The City of Darkness also retreats"
Miyin Underworld Lord discussed with Hanbing Underworld Lord and decided to withdraw.
They can¡¯t play with the lives of the remaining eighteen people.
A duel between eighteen people and fifty thousand people is bound to fail no matter how you look at it.
"Anyway, they have already won the seventh-level war zone and are qualified to carve up this small underworld.
¡°Can¡¯t quit!¡±
However, before Miyin Mingzhu could say anything, E Chonghou spoke.
"Why, do you want to force them to death?"
Miyin Underworld Master frowned and said, "Don't let your son die just because he is still alive!"
¡°I am the chief officer of this battle. If you are not convinced, you can go to the city lord.
Now, follow my orders. "
E Chonghou said coldly.
His son is dead, why is the daughter of Lord Miyin and Lord Hanbing still alive.
This won¡¯t work.
If you want to die, everyone must die.
"Excessive!"
Lord Ice Underworld said coldly: "Ling Xiao, you quit, let me see who dares to stop you today!"
He was risking his life. How could he risk his daughter in this obviously life-and-death battle?
Even if there is a stalemate with E Chonghou, he doesn't care.
"That's right, Yi Ni, Ling Xiao, Han Lei, Fu Bing, and you guys, if you don't want to fight, just say so.
We have your back. "
Miyin Mingzhu also said.
E Chonghou looked ugly.
Suddenly he took out a token and said: "Hanbing Underworld Lord, Miyin Underworld Lord, do you dare to disobey the city lord's order?
If you disobey orders on the battlefield, not only will you die, but your family members will also die! "
The expressions of the two underworld masters were extremely ugly.
E Chonghou obviously wanted these children to die, but they couldn't stop him.
Because that token is an order from the city lord, as if the city lord is here in person.
If they disobey, the family will be destroyed.
¡°It¡¯s not just about fighting, then let¡¯s fight.¡±
Ling Xiao suddenly spoke: "The two Underworld Lords don't have to argue with others for us.
We don¡¯t die that easily! "
In fact, before everyone gathered here, Ling Xiao had already discussed it with the other seventeen people.
And using the sacred pattern techniqueWith the formation method, a set of battle formations was deduced.
"Eighteen Hell Battle Formations!"
Eighteen people, each one controls a hell.
"With the same strength, let alone 50,000 people, even if the opponent has 500,000 people, they will still be defeated.
He has this confidence.
"Hmph, this kid is so arrogant. You have to know that if you don't quit, it will be a life and death battle.
The battle can only end if one party dies.
Are you really planning to do this? "
The Lord of the Underworld of Samsara City snorted coldly.
Even a fool can see that this is a completely unequal battle situation.
There are nearly 50,000 people on their side, and they are all warriors from the Eighth God Realm.
There are only eighteen people on the opposite side, and the gap is really too big.
Lord Ice Underworld looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Do you really plan to do this? Can you do it?"
Miyin Mingzhu couldn't believe that they could win this game, so he was worried.
"You two underworld masters can rest assured.
I already have a way to win.
Promise not to let someone¡¯s evil plot succeed. He wants us to die. Dream! "
Ling Xiao said loudly.
"Are you willing too?"
"willing!"
Seventeen people have all seen the horror of Ling Xiao's battle formation, because before coming here, they had killed tens of thousands of people on the way.
It is the effect of the battle formation.
"In that case, then Dark City will not withdraw!"
Miyin Underworld Lord sighed and could only hope for a miracle.
Although she wanted to save her daughter, she really couldn't do it.
"The people in Dark City are really arrogant. Since you want to die, we will naturally agree to it.
Everyone, please get out of the way. This battle will last until one side is dead, okay? "
The Lord of the Underworld of Samsara City said loudly.
Everybody avoided him one after another.
They are all ready to appreciate this battle with a huge disparity in numbers and strength.
They all jumped into the air to watch the battle from high altitude, so as not to affect the battle situation.
"Remember, when we fight, you will be my arms and my magic weapons!
Don¡¯t act rashly, follow my command! "
Ling Xiao said loudly.
"yes!"
The prestige established through battle is more trustworthy than the imposed rule.
Soon, a powerful battle formation was formed.
The remaining seventeen people stood around Ling Xiao, there were people from all directions, even in the air and underground.
"Is this the fluctuation of formations and holy patterns? I didn't expect that Ling Xiao actually understands formations and holy patterns?"
Miyin Underworld Master looked at this scene in surprise, and gradually gained some hope.
¡°It doesn¡¯t matter what formation he uses, kill him!
There are so many of us, even the human wave tactic can destroy him! "
After all, it¡¯s not a real army.
These warriors are still good at fighting alone.
So he rushed over randomly.
Ling Xiao raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Dragon God Realm! Han Lei, Ice Purgatory!"
? Activating the Dragon God Realm is naturally to cooperate with Han Lei's Ice Purgatory.
"yes!"
Like Ling Xiao¡¯s arm, Han Lei flew through the air, ice flames blooming crazily.
At this time, Han Lei is not fighting alone.
With the help of terrifying formations and holy patterns, the destructive power is extremely shocking.
In an instant, thousands of people who rushed to the front died on the spot.
Of course, the first ones that rush up are relatively weak eighth-level magic weapons, so they don¡¯t need to be beaten.
But even so, thousands of people died in an instant, which is really terrible.
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