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- The death of the ninth-level powerhouse did not stop the fight at all. With red eyes, he delivered a fatal blow to the enemy and joined the battle again. Death came to him. When he was about to die, he did not forget to give his opponent a blow.
This is the current battle. Warcraft and humans are all fighting like this. Death is gradually expanding. Rivers of blood are flowing on the ground at the bottom of the valley, and they are filled with broken limbs.
Faced with this, both sides of the battle were not afraid. Instead, they aroused everyone's ferocity. They kept fighting, fighting, and dying. All this has become a desperate cycle.
"You bastard, die, die." A saint with wounds all over his body suddenly shouted loudly at the monster, and the scimitar struck the monster's neck fiercely.
"Ouch" The monster screamed, and its entire arm was chopped off. The ferocious light in the eyes of the monster was strong, and with a "bang", it hit the human body with its own body.
"Ouch" "Boom" The monster looked up to the sky and roared, then self-destructed. The violent energy swallowed up this holy-level powerhouse in an instant, and he was killed without even a scream.
Holy Order, a sacred and inviolable title. On the mainland, the Holy Orders are god-like existences, and their power has been deeply engraved in everyone's minds.
In their eyes, saint-level warriors are invincible and invincible. But what is happening now in everyone's eyes is so unbelievable and unbelievable.
The continuous demise of ninth-level powerhouses and holy-level powerhouses has deeply shaken everyone's hearts. It was only then that they understood that the Holy Order was just a very ordinary existence, and they could not protect themselves at all.
Saints are not truly invincible, they will die, they are just a little stronger than ordinary people. When they meet an enemy they are unable to fight against, their lives look so fragile.
The battle continues, and the number of deaths continues to increase. Regardless of whether they are saints or ordinary warriors, it seems that they are all the same at this time. The fundamental reason they fight is to survive.
And where is the ancestor? He is now dragging his injured body, constantly avoiding the pursuit of the Purple Golden Rat King. Seeing the battle scene, the Purple Golden Rat King laughed loudly and kept mocking his ancestor.
The ancestor watched the alliance army and the strong men fall one by one. His heart was really shaking. He was scared. He was afraid that if this continued, all the alliance army would die here.
In the current battle, the Warcraft side has already taken the initiative. If those hidden Warcraft appear on the battlefield again, the entire army will really be destroyed. The only biggest variable that can be counted on now is Xuebin.
Xue Bin disappeared for five years. Five years ago, he was a genius. Five years of training made Xue Bin stronger and more tenacious. When he knew that Wu Wen was Xue Bin, the ancestor knew , Xue Bin is not as simple as he appears on the surface.
A child can survive on a dangerous continent for five years and become so powerful. If there is no one behind him to support him, the ancestor will not believe anything he says.
The reason why the ancestor said those words to Xue Bin at the beginning was because he was worried about the power behind Xue Bin. Otherwise, with the ancestor's personality, he would have eliminated the variable of Xue Bin in the early stage.
The ancestor looked behind the mountain, his eyes full of expectation and hope. "Boom" Suddenly, by accident, the ancestor was slapped hard to the ground by the Purple Golden Rat King.
"Hmph You dare to be distracted while fighting with me, the Rat King. You are really looking for death. But I also know what you are thinking, but I can tell you clearly now that no matter how many troops you send, I dare to I guarantee they have no burial place now." The Purple Golden Rat King snorted lightly and said arrogantly.
The ancestor stood up, enduring the severe pain in his body, and stared at the Purple Golden Rat King, but the hope in his eyes was not shattered. The Purple Golden Rat King looked at his ancestor and said loudly again.
"Ximen Yan, do you know how many troops I have hidden in the back mountain? Two thousand early-stage eighth-order monsters, one thousand mid-eighth-order monsters, five hundred late-eighth-order monsters, fifty peak eight-order monsters, and one more A ninth-level monster. With such strength, are you sure that the people you send out can really survive? Haha"
Hearing the words of the Purple Golden Rat King, the ancestor's face suddenly changed. At this time, he was really shocked and scared, and the hope and expectation in his eyes disappeared.
"HahaXimen Yan, aren't you very sure of winning this battle? Why has your appearance changed now? Or have you lost confidence in the people you sent out?"
Seeing the ancestor¡¯s expression, the Purple Golden Rat King burst out laughing. After the battle started, the ancestor said:He hasn't changed much, and now he looks scared, not to mention how happy he is.
The ancestor had no doubt at all about the authenticity of what the Purple Golden Rat King said, but now he is really disappointed. He turned to look at his increasing casualties, and the ancestor was really scared.
These people are the most powerful people in the country. Once they are all dead, the army of monsters will march forward and wipe out the human country. By then, no one knows how many innocent people will be buried in the claws of monsters. Down.
When I thought that the country that I had expanded with my own hands would be trampled by monsters, my ancestor felt sad and painful. After three hundred years of hard work, the country was now strong and powerful, but who knew it was about to disappear.
Behind the mountain, after Zhao Yong and the others were discovered by the army of Warcraft, the three of them ran towards the back. They originally wanted to leave where Xue Bin was, but there were Warcraft in other directions, and they had no choice.
When they arrived at Xue Bin¡¯s place, they saw Xue Bin still lying on the ground as before, without any movement at all. However, the black armor on his body became more solid, and the totem markings were clearly visible.
Zhao Yong didn¡¯t care about the harm caused by the black mist to him. He picked up Xue Bin from the ground and ran away. But no matter how fast they are, they are still no match for the Warcraft Legion.
A minute later, Zhao Yong and the four others were surrounded by the army of Warcraft. Layers upon layers, there was no place for them to escape. Nearly 4,000 high-level Warcraft legions surrounded them and did not attack.
"Ouch" When Zhao Yong and the others were on guard, a beast roar suddenly sounded from behind, and the surrounding Warcraft legion immediately retreated back, and at the same time gave way to a path.
A strong man wearing a coarse cloth coat slowly walked up from behind. Wherever he walked, those eighth-level monsters had their heads lying on the ground and let out low roars. This must be the ninth-level peak monster that the Purple Golden Rat King talks about.
"Run? Why don't you run? Aren't you very agile? I'm giving you a chance now, so you must cherish it." The strong man looked at Zhao Yong and the others with a fierce look on his face and shouted loudly.
Looking at the movements of many magical beasts, although Zhao Yong and the others did not know the true strength of this strong man, their strength would definitely not be weaker than the five people just now. A mid-level ninth-level monster is enough to kill them.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yong turned to look at Xue Bin. As long as the leader wakes up, they can leave. This feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and there was no basis for it at all.
"It's strange to say that the black mist could hurt people originally, but after turning into black armor, it couldn't, so Zhao Yong was able to hold Xue Bin safely at this time.
"Haha If you don't run away, then I won't be polite. Legion of Warcraft, charge collectively to kill these ignorant humans." The strong man gave the order, and the surrounding Legion of Warcraft immediately rushed over. .
In the eyes of these high-level monsters, the distance of ten meters was not worth mentioning. Seeing that the sharp claws of the monsters were about to catch Zhao Yong and others, Zhao Yong and others also gave up resistance, closed their eyes and waited for death to come. .
"Boom" Suddenly a violent explosion sounded at Zhao Yong's place, and a surging energy suddenly enveloped Zhao Yong and the three of them, flying towards the bottom of the valley.
Where Zhao Yong was originally, a man covered in black armor stood there. The monsters that had just approached here had their limbs mutilated and were scattered on the ground beside him. The man in black armor is Xue Bin wrapped in black armor.
"Who are you?" When the black-armored man first appeared, the ninth-level monster was startled and shouted loudly. "Haha Who am I? Are you qualified to know?" The man in black armor chuckled, and an old and feeble voice sounded. This was not Xue Bin's voice at all.
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