Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1386 The Sudden Decisive Battle ([-]) (two chapters in one)

Different from all previous attacks, this time, the top ten battalions that came on the bench did not just urge the inherited treasure to launch an energy attack like the previous ones, but directly used the magic weapon itself.

Seeing this, the Demon King of Fisting Fist could be described as frightened and angry, and he dared not be careless.

He didn't care about continuing to trouble Mo Changsheng, but crazily laid up defenses all over his body, and also put on a very heavy armor. Not only that, he also threw out a lot of monsters of different grades. The magical weapons and treasures that were thrown at them randomly smashed at the ten magic weapons that were sweeping in. They didn't expect to have much effect, as long as they could weaken the power of the ten magic weapons a little bit.

Above the battlefield, ten thousands of cultivators from the substitute battalion that appeared suddenly floated silently. These old-looking monks looked like ordinary old people who were dying, with a decayed aura all over their bodies. Even in the battlefield, their expressions can be called calm and numb calm.

However, what was different from the past was that these people who were originally insensitive to anything and didn't even pay attention to it were all staring down at the moment without blinking, and even showed an uncharacteristically nervous expression on their faces.

On the anti-magic city, Mo Changsheng, who had taken the elixir and was recovering, looked at these monks a little bit unbearably. He had already guessed their fate, but he couldn't change anything. He could only stare at them like these people. Live in the center of the battlefield.

The attack power of the sixth-level magic weapon itself is of course much stronger than the energy attack. The Demon King of Fist was first set on fire by the sixth-level battle camp, and then he was severely injured by Mo Changsheng. At this moment, he is facing ten six-level magic weapons. The attack may not be able to survive!

In the middle of the battlefield, the cyan orb roared and smashed away the messy magic treasures thrown by the Demon King of the Fist. The way of wind evolved from the orb was simply not something these magic treasures below level six could bear. Treasures, in all likelihood, were blown to pieces halfway through the flight, and the remaining ones were all damaged to a certain extent. As for the orb itself, it was only slightly blocked, and it was not affected much at all.

Although the Fist Demon King had anticipated this, when all this really happened, he still tensed up and felt terrified.

"How can this king be killed by a group of blood eaters who don't even have a rudimentary king level? It's not that easy to kill me!" The fist demon king Yangtian roared, and his aura suddenly swelled wildly: "The sky demon disintegrates Dafa!"

After performing the disintegration of the demon, which was extremely harmful to the origin, the strength of the fist demon king immediately soared by at least [-]%. Facing the cyan orb that was smashing down like Mount Tai, the fist demon king roared and punched hard.

There was only a loud clanging sound, and the cyan orb was thrown back on the spot by the Punching Demon King, but the Punching Demon King himself didn't feel well, so he retreated more than a dozen steps in the air, leaving a dozen obvious scars in the air. Not to mention the demonic footprints, the wounds on his body shot out blood mist all over the sky, completely turning him into a blood man.

After repelling the cyan orb, the Fist Demon King not only did not feel relaxed, but became desperate instead.

"Why is the attack so strong this time? How can a group of demon infant level or even demon level blood eaters launch the mid-term attack of the demon king?!" The fist demon king roared in despair, his eyes were completely filled with blood, and he didn't care The other nine treasures that came from the onslaught rushed towards the anti-magic city regardless.

"No, hurry up, this guy is going to blow himself up!" Mo Changsheng's expression changed drastically, he gave a long whistle to remind the others, and then ran away, teleporting directly to a distance.

Although Little White Wolf, Jin Shisan and other people on the city wall felt incredible, no one doubted Mo Changsheng's judgment. After hearing his long howl, they started to run away crazily without even thinking about it.

In mid-air, the nine six-level magic weapons flew extremely fast, and the dao rhyme emitted suppressed the void, not only making the Fist Demon King unable to teleport, but also reducing his speed several times. Almost in the blink of an eye, they caught up with him Behind the Fist Demon King.

"I didn't expect that this king would die here. This king is really unwilling!" The Demon King of the Fist of the Fist screamed in despair.

After the slap of the cyan orb just now, he already knew very well that he could not survive the siege of nine treasures in his current state of five labors and seven injuries. .

An earth-shattering explosion raged near the city wall at the junction of the Legion of Light and the Legion of Darkness. This area seemed to be doomsday, and everything nearby was being destroyed. The city wall with countless patterns was reinforced countless times. No matter how many superalloys were cast on the ground, it was all like paper, without even the ability to resist, and a large area was destroyed on the spot.

When the explosion stopped, the city walls that were calculated to be indestructible by ordinary nuclear explosions collapsed, and the dense patterns on the nearby walls were swept away by the shock wave of the explosion. Those too became dilapidated and completely useless.

The anti-magic city, which was thought to be indestructible, has a huge gap just like that! ! !

All the monks of the Anti-Demon Army who had woken up felt cold all over their bodies. They looked at the huge gap in horror, and their whole bodies were soaked in cold sweat in an instant.

"Closing that gap quickly, we must not let the Xuanjiao Demon break through here!" In mid-air, the roar of Zhenjun Tianxuan and others shocked many people's eardrums, but at this moment no one will pay attention to this, everyone reacted The anti-magic army monks who were serious about the matter rushed towards this gap regardless of everything.

From now on, they are the new city walls, even if they die, they will die here!

In the air above the battlefield, the thousands of substitute cultivators from the battalion who joined forces to force the Demon King to blew himself to death looked at everything below with satisfaction and regret, and they were still floating in place, but no one had any regard for them. A little dissatisfied, because at this moment, they already know what price these people paid for launching this attack!
A cold wind poured into the anti-magic city from a new gap, and the cultivators of the substitute battalion who were swept by the cold wind turned into flying ash and scattered in the air profusely.

Just like their appearance, these people are actually 'old men' who have exhausted the potential of the various sects and have little lifespan. Even if they don't fight with others, their lifespan will not have a few years left. , the lifespan will be greatly reduced, not even a year left.

Normally, it would be impossible for these people to mobilize the inheritance treasure. However, this time, they volunteered to be the reserve team. When the main battalion was unable to win, they took the initiative to stand up.

How can a group of old people who can't even use their hands to activate the sixth-level magic weapon not pay the price?In fact, they had already made preparations, so before activating the magic weapon, they had completely burned all their lifespans. The Golden Core Realm took the initiative to shatter the Golden Core, and the Nascent Soul Stage took the initiative to disperse the Nascent Soul. It's all just to let the last blow in life bloom the most extreme brilliance.

They succeeded, and the majestic Xuanjiao Demon King in the middle stage of distraction was defeated by them against the sky and died in Huangquan, so they were satisfied, even if they paid the price with their lives for it.

These people have high or low cultivation bases, but all of them are old people from various sects. Some cultivators in the middle stage of Jindan are even of the same generation as some Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

Due to the loss of the opportunity to continue to improve, most of these people will be arranged by the sect to teach the younger generations or take up some positions in dealing with sect affairs. Therefore, compared to other high-level cultivators, their popularity among the sect is higher Well, the communication is also wider.

At this moment, when thousands of such old people drifted away with the wind, the eyes of many hard-hearted cultivators were wet, but they couldn't even stop to take a second look, because they had more important things to do .

"This guy is actually dead, what a waste!" A piercing sound like glass rubbing entered the ears of the cultivators of the Anti-Demon Army.

Of course, sound is just an adjective. In fact, this sentence comes directly to everyone's mind.

"The method of mind-soul mapping. Demon king level again!" Mo Changsheng's heart sank, and he looked at the passage between the two worlds.

In the middle of the sky, the portal of the passage between the two worlds is only the size of a basketball, and the space vortex has become indistinct. Such a passage between the two worlds, let alone a living person, even a pig cannot pass through.

"The light that broke the boundary just now didn't destroy this passage?" Such a result made Mo Changsheng a little discouraged.

According to the previous situation, the huge group of breaking light has already led to the irreversible destruction of the passage between the two worlds, but the final result is different from what they expected. The passage between the two worlds still exists, and it does not look like it will disappear completely look.

If the passage between the two worlds disappears completely, then the horrors brought by the Dawn Legion can be played wantonly, not to mention one demon king, even ten demon kings may not be able to handle it!

As far as Mo Changsheng knew, the people of the Shuguang Legion actually created several megaton nuclear bombs in a 'crazy' way!
There is no need for other black-tech weapons, just these few big treasures are enough to completely wipe this place off the map. At that time, no matter whether you are a Nascent Soul or distracted, it is guaranteed that there will be no scum left.

However, if the channel between the two worlds does not disappear, no one would dare to use the nuclear bomb until the last moment, because the previous nuclear explosion opened up several channels between the two worlds. The passage between the two worlds that people pass through is expanded again, and everyone has no place to cry.

In mid-air, the breaking light finally dissipated, and the scene inside made everyone feel a little desperate.

In the field, a black-horned demon man with almost the same imposing manner as the fist demon king looked contemptuously at the cultivators of the anti-demon army. Behind this man, there were actually two monsters that had also reached the level of a demon king!

"Three demon kings!" Zhenjun Tianxuan murmured out of his wits.

"There are more than [-] devil-level, devil-baby-level monsters, and more than [-] level-[-] and level-[-] monsters!" Dimos' face, which was already bloodless, became as white as paper, and it was extremely difficult to see.

One demon king almost wiped them out, and now three came at once, with tens of thousands of demon demons and infants attached. With such a huge gap, they really have no hope of winning at all. . . . . .

"Why so much nonsense? So much delicious blood food is in front of you, what are you waiting for?" A wave of spirit and soul rippled from a sixth-level monster, and then tens of thousands of monsters immediately started rioting, roaring He rushed towards the gap that was blasted by the Blow Fist Demon King.

The newly-appeared Xuanjiao Demon King gave a grinning grin indifferently, and with one palm, the army of Xuanjiao Demon followed closely and rushed towards the gap.

Of course, in addition to those who attacked the gap, there were also many monsters and black-horned demons who chose to break through upwards, rushing towards the comprehension army clamoring.

"Forget it, this is the end of the matter, let's fight with them!" In the anti-wear army, Tianxuan Zhenjun let out a long sigh, and let out a loud roar: "The old way has been practicing for 410 years, more than [-] years, countless battles, but no matter Faced with any opponent, the old man has never been afraid to fight, nor has he ever fled without a fight, and today the old man does not intend to make an exception, so let me take the lead!"

Amidst the howling sound, Zhenjun Tianxuan held the Celestial Master's whisk upside down, and slammed into the army of Xuanjiao Demon.

"Uncle Master!" Seeing this scene, the eyes of many monks taught by Tianshi suddenly turned red, and all the despair in their hearts disappeared, replaced by wireless courage and endless murderous aura.

"Even if it's death, I'll take a few more backs!" In the past, the kind-hearted monk of the Heavenly Master Sect yelled and rushed towards the Xuanjiao army, and was submerged in the seemingly endless demons and monsters in an instant middle.

Chunyang Palace, Tianyin Valley, Jingtu Temple, Kunlun Li Family, Kunlun Ying Family... one by one the top sects went against the current and were overwhelmed by the tide of demons.

This time, they can no longer rely on the inheritance of the treasure. Except for Tianxuan Zhenjun, a top expert who can barely activate the sixth-level magic weapon, few people can survive the demon tide for a long time. The legion has already lost more than half of it.
At the gap in the anti-magic city, most of the soldiers of the Legion of Light and the Legion of Darkness were firmly nailed here. The attacks of the monsters and the black-horned demons were like a raging tide, hitting the embankment formed by them wave after wave. With the impact, one layer of the embankment formed by the two legions will be cut off.
On the anti-magic city, the soldiers of the Dawn Legion once again launched a suicide attack. Some of them rushed to the depths of the magic tide wearing mechas and blew themselves up, while others were manipulating cannons, particle cannons, and energy cannons. Bombarded by the demon tide.

Whenever there are monsters or demons approaching the position, soldiers will jump down from the top of the city holding explosive packs
"Wow!" A wolf howl suddenly sounded from the head of the anti-magic city, and then, the little white wolf in its original state rushed into the army of monsters.

Behind the little white wolf, a group of super strong men jumped down from the top of the wall and directly jumped into the gap, firmly blocking the impact of waves of demon waves.

On the city wall, Mo Changsheng didn't make a move, but looked expressionlessly at the Xuanjiao Demon King and two level [-] monsters in the air who hadn't made a move from the beginning to the end.

As if sensing his realization, the three demon king-level existences looked at Mo Changsheng at the same time. Then, the leader of the Xuanjiao Demon King sneered disdainfully, raised his hand and waved a wisp of demon fire, drifting unhurriedly towards Mo Changsheng. Mo Changsheng!
(End of this chapter)