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    "Kill, the world is unkind, then destroy this world and replace it with a new one!" "When the world is in great peace, swords and guns are put into storage; when the world is in chaos, the only way to stop killing is to kill, and to control violence with violence!"   With an expressionless face, Mu Feng held the Saint-Slaying Platform in his left hand and the Divine Whip in his right hand. He led eight thousand students to march straight in and penetrated the Black Robe Sect's formation in one fell swoop.  Then, he quickly turned around and broke through the formation of the black robe gate again, and so on.  All the black-armored cavalry in front of him were crushed into pieces by the Saint-killing Platform in his hand.  The greater the number of people and the denser the formation, the greater the casualties.  The black-armored cavalry who rushed up from behind and from the sides were killed by the students, the god Man Jianghan, the demon ghost Xue Wuying and others.  Although the number of students was small, they charged back and forth unstoppably, smashing the Black Robe Sect's camp to pieces and completely defeating the army.  This is the current strength of Era Academy?  Seeing the majesty of the eight thousand students outside the city, the defenders standing on the top of the city were shocked, and the Thirteenth Prince who led them was no exception when they won the battle.  No one expected that a mere 8,000 students wearing thin school robes, led by Mu Feng, the sage of the era, would burst out with such amazing fighting power.  The scholar was furious, and blood spattered hundreds of steps. Eight thousand scholars who were both civil and martial arts gathered together, and they looked at death as if they were dead. No one could stop him!  "Fight to the death, pass the order, all counterattack, drive out all the enemies who broke into the city, chop off their heads, leave no one behind!" The Thirteenth Prince won the battle and gave the order loudly, and snatched it from the hands of a guard behind him.  With his big club, he personally beat the drum of counterattack on the top of the city.  ¡°Dong, dong, dong¡­¡± The sound of the deep war drums became louder and louder, getting more and more urgent, making people¡¯s blood boil.  Teams of city defense soldiers rushed towards the black-armored cavalry who looked like tigers and wolves, blocking the running horses with their bodies, using their swords and guns to cut off the legs of the galloping horses, and chop off the heads of the knights.  Reinforcement suddenly came, and the 8,000 students who fought hard to defeat the many with less greatly boosted the morale of the defenders.  In order to defend the capital and protect the unarmed civilians behind them, they launched crazy attacks one by one.  Under the command of the thirteenth prince, he not only drove out the enemy troops who broke into the city, burned, killed and looted, but also launched a counterattack on the spot, opened the four city gates, and formed a formation of death squads to attack the black robe gate again and again.  "Hold it, no one is allowed to retreat!" "The Tongtian Dynasty has no reinforcements, and the city gate has been lost. If you withstand their counterattack, you can drive straight in. Hold it!"  Amid the thundering sound of fighting, blackness could be heard from time to time.  The commanders of the armored cavalry at all levels shouted loudly in an attempt to gather the scattered soldiers and block the counterattack of the capital defenders.  "It's a pity that after the base camp was dispersed by eight thousand students led by Mu Feng, the scattered cavalry began to fight independently, losing unified command, and the situation was over.  In the face of the fierce counterattack of the defenders, although they tried their best to block it, they were defeated step by step without any suspense.  The sudden arrival of Mu Feng and the eight thousand students became a crucial turning point in the war. The Thirteenth Prince, who was familiar with the art of war, keenly seized this opportunity.  "Come back and strengthen our mountains and rivers!" "Although there are thousands of enemies, I am coming back to protect our country!"  The students sang loudly, while marching forward with heavy and neat steps, while ruthlessly harvesting the blacks one by one.  The life of a cavalryman.  They had just joined the battlefield and were outnumbered. When faced with the black-armored cavalry coming from all directions, they did not change their expressions. Under the leadership of Mu Feng, the Lord of the First Palace, they charged straight towards the Black Robe Sect's camp.  No one hesitated or flinched; with the help of soldiers and civilians all over the city, defeat was turned into victory, and when the black-armored cavalry of the Black Robe Gate was defeated, no one got carried away and continued to charge with neat steps.  Wherever the black armored cavalry gather the most and are the most powerful, go there and kill them.  Often the masters of the Black Robe Sect managed to gather a group of elites, but before they had time to fight back, they were mercilessly crushed and killed.  The morale of the defenders was high, and they became more and more courageous as they fought. The opposite was true for the black-robed gate whose formation was broken up. As the casualties increased, their morale became lower and lower, and they became disinclined to fight. More and more soldiers were fleeing the battle.  The balance of victory gradually tilted towards the Tongtian Dynasty.  Boom After whipping the last black-armored knight in front of him, Mufeng gasped for air. Looking back, many students gritted their teeth and followed, once again defeating a group of black-armored knights who were stubbornly resisting.  Iron cavalry.  Although he was powerful, he also felt tired after the continuous non-stop attacks, his body became heavier and heavier, and he consumed a lot of holy energy.  The white school robe on his body had long been stained red with blood. There was blood oozing out from his own wounds, and even more blood splattered out by the enemy at the moment of death.  This raid?The Black Robe Sect, which has always secretly controlled the world and made waves, almost came out in force.  Although the mysterious and powerful black-robed ancestor did not show up, many of his masters came in person, including many masters of the saint realm.  With his powerful strength and many treasures, Mu Feng was unstoppable, but he was also seriously injured in order to kill these masters of the black robe sect.  If he continues to charge like this, even if he can hold on himself, Fo Benxiang, Xue Wuying and the students who are following closely behind may not be able to hold on anymore, and everyone is panting like an ox.  "Mu Feng, come into the city. The Black Robe Sect has been defeated. Just leave it to the defenders here!" Man Jianghan, the desolate god, took a deep breath and brushed away the blood on the Infinite Ruler.  Like Mu Feng, he also felt unprecedentedly tired after a long period of fierce fighting.  Almost all the black-robed masters from the front died at the hands of Mu Feng, who was leading the way; and most of the attacks from the side and back were blocked by him, consuming an astonishing amount of Saint Yuan power.  edge.  It is the strong fighting power of the two that makes many students look particularly strong!  "Okay, let's go!" Mufeng nodded and did not continue to show off.  By defeating the Black Robe Sect's camp and rescuing the capital that was about to be completely captured, the purpose of this trip has been achieved and the sudden collapse of the Tongtian Dynasty has been avoided.  At this time, there is no need to rush to kill them all and fight to the death with the masters of the black robe sect who are running for their lives.  Standing on top of the city and commanding from a high position, the Thirteenth Prince has rich experience in winning battles and has great talents and strategies. He will naturally handle everything that follows.  Looking at the battlefield around him, Mu Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.  However, just when he was about to lead everyone into the city to rest, his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he felt something in his heart, and a strong danger suddenly appeared in his heart.  Looking up, a flash of green light roared from the sky and appeared in front of him instantly, accompanied by an unparalleled pressure.  In an instant, not to mention Fo Benxiang, Ghost Servant Chusan and others, even Man Jianghan, the desolate god, and Xue Wuying, the demon god, who had already broken through to the saint realm, were shocked and their spines were rattling.  It seemed that he was about to kneel down involuntarily, unable to resist the terrifying invisible pressure!
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