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Chapter 689: The bloody battle will not retreat

For example, at the beginning, Wangcheng even proposed to submit the mission certificate first regardless of the life or death of these people.

Chen Xiao stood beside Xiao Chen and saw that his face was not very good, he smiled comfortably and said, "Junior Brother Xiao Chen, don't worry too much. This kind of space storm causes great damage but not continuous. The gap will automatically close. With our cultivation level, there will be no danger."

Xiao Chen's bad face was not because of this, but because he had manipulated the Golden Bull twice in a row, which consumed too much mental power.

However, facing Chen Xiao's comfort, Xiao Chen smiled slightly and didn't want to say much.

The disciples of the sect and other passing warriors gathered at the top of the city under the integration of Hu Hai.

A rough figure shows that there are no less than 5,000 warriors at the Martial King level, while there are fewer masters at the Martial King level. They are listed separately by Hu Hai, but only 200 people.

Jun Si walked over and asked, "Senior Brother, are these people enough?"

Hu Hai frowned slightly and whispered: "Usually, I'm still enough to wait for the large army sent by the steward, but if I appear too many level 8 monsters, it will be a bit troublesome."

When many disciples on the top of the city saw four true disciples here, they all seemed optimistic, and there was not much sense of crisis between their expressions.

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With four people here, it is enough to match hundreds of Martial Emperors, which makes people feel much more reassuring.

Hu Hai's face darkened and he looked at the sky and said, "The gap in the space is about to open, be careful."

When Xiao Chen heard this, he looked up and saw hundreds of black lightning flashing in the center of the black clouds that stretched for millions of miles, and a vortex-shaped crack that teared the space slowly appeared.

Suddenly, endless black demonic energy vented from the vortex in all directions, when the crack completely opened.

Thousands of black hail tilted out like shells. Xiao Chen raised his eyes and saw those hail that looked very small from afar.

They are all huge, blood-red, black scales all over their body, and fierce and violent monsters.

Boom boom boom boom!

The demon beasts in the Demon Realm fell on the ground like cannonballs, blowing out deep pits, and the people and warriors who had no time to rush into the city gate in front.

It was immediately slaughtered. Unlike monsters and spirit beasts, monsters are ferocious beasts born in the demon world. They have different sizes, but they are covered with black scales.

It looked extremely hard, with sharp claws shining brightly, and they pulled the people around them in half while they were tearing them apart, which was extremely cruel.

The city gate has been closed, and the fate of these ordinary people who have no time to enter the city cannot be changed. Life-like lives disappeared before Xiao Chen's eyes.

Fortunately, I only need to face the attack of Warcraft in one direction, and the city gates in other directions were not attacked.

Hu Hai looked at the monster falling like raindrops in the air, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it's just some ordinary miscellaneous soldiers. Elder Bai is ready to shoot magic cannons."

Bai Ao nodded slightly and ordered the gunner hiding in the city to prepare for it, after a moment.

The hidden magic cannons in the city wall exploded with a hideous side, and thousands of beams of light intertwined into a light curtain of death, blasting all the falling monsters into pieces.

Boom boom boom boom!

Blood rain fell all over the sky, and after several large-scale bombardment, the monsters that fell on the ground were less than 50%.

However, the number is still terrifying, at least more than 100,000 heads. As we ran and yelled, it was like a huge army that had been surging towards the city.

When a magic cannon needs to be filled with spirit stones, there are always intervals and blind spots that are not omnipotent. To defend the city, you have to rely on the 5,000 martial kings who gathered temporarily.

Looking at the black monsters, many warriors who had never seen such a battle had trembled slightly in their hearts, and their right hand holding the weapon was shaking slightly.

Xiao Chen saw it and frowned slightly, but couldn't say anything. It took only two hours from the appearance of the Black Cloud to the moment, and there was too little time for the Haotian Sect to prepare. It was already very good to have such a performance.

If it were other eighth or seventh grade sects, all the warriors would have abandoned the city and fled long ago and would not care about the lives and death of any ordinary people.

Walking upright, with barbs on his back, black scales, and a monster with a face that looked like an orangutan, suddenly, he quickly crossed the city and appeared in front of everyone.

With a loud bang, flesh and blood splattered.

However, Hu Hai had no expression on his face and punched him out, directly snatching the monster's head, and said coldly: "Prepare for battle. Without my orders, no one is allowed to retreat, otherwise there will be no mercy to kill!"

As the orangutan demon climbed to the top of the city, monsters kept rushing up and rushed over as they saw people.

Xiao Chen guarded a place alone, flashed his body and used the dragon claw fist. With the power surged, he blew the flying monsters with one punch.

After a while, the monster that Xiao Chen appeared was indeed just a group of miscellaneous soldiers as Hu Hai said, and it was not too scary except for its numerical advantage.

Then he began to save energy and used only 800,000 kilograms of strength to face the enemy.

Others also realized this and realized that the monster was not as terrifying as they imagined, and their faces gradually became excited.

As the Zhenyuan aroused, the monsters flying up were slaughtering like chopping melons and vegetables.

Hu Hai saw it and quickly spoke up to remind these people to save their true energy.

But the warriors on the top of the city were all in danger, and their eyes were filled with murderous aura. Some people were not disciples of Haotian Sect and did not listen to Hu Hai's words at all.

The dark clouds rolled, and the sky seemed to be about to be pressed down.

In the dim sky, monsters fell like hail, seemingly endless, with blood filled with the interweaving of magic cannons.

The air was filled with the smell of pungent blood. Looking around, there was a red fog light everywhere.

On the ground, there were pits and gullies, and the corpses of the monsters and humans were everywhere, and the entire scene was filled with Shura hell.

It is hard to imagine that three hours ago, this place was still a Kunlun Realm with strong spiritual energy, bright sunshine and fresh air.

On the top of the city, many disciples who had been killed who were extremely relaxed, their faces gradually turned red, and their movements seemed a little stiff as they waved their weapons.

There are too many spirit beasts climbing from below, and there are so many in number, and they are endless and never stop for a moment.

After killing one batch after another, the killing continued. Even if you were doing it with a relaxed movement, your arms would naturally feel sore after doing it a thousand times.

The more serious problem is still behind, that is, the true energy cannot keep up. In the continuous and fierce battle, we cannot take time to reply to the true energy.

"Senior Brother Hu, we can't hold on anymore." Finally, someone couldn't help it and said to Hu Hai.

Hu Hai had long expected this, shook his head slightly and said, "Jun Si, Wang Cheng, Chen Xiao, Xiao Chen, follow me to kill you."

The five people were strong, with a strong true energy, and still had their strength. After a sweeping and rushing, they wiped out all the monsters on the top of the city.

Without waiting for the new monsters to rush up, they jumped down from the city and each used a heavenly level martial art.

The sword spreads and blooms!

Seven stars arch the moon!

The heart of the sword of heaven and earth!

Sky-breaking Axe Slash!

Qinglong goes out to sea!

Five powerful heavenly martial arts were like strong wind sweeping fallen leaves, and the sound of screams sounded in the midst of the turbulence.

The monsters were torn into pieces by the five-person heavenly martial arts. A large blank space appeared three thousand meters in front of the city gate.

Everyone on the city wall, after getting this precious breathing time, began to meditate and recover.

Hu Hai held the giant axe in one hand and smiled: "After persisting for an hour, all the masters of this sect should be here. Now kill more bastards and follow me!"

Behind him is the towering Lingshui City, and the vast group of monsters in front of him has regained their momentum. I don’t know what it means to be afraid of it again rushing over like a tide.

Each separated in one direction, the five people held the weapons in their hands tightly, and ran forward without dodging.

Looking at the vast army of monsters, Xiao Chen was not afraid, but instead felt his blood burning and full of passion.

There is no tomorrow, and dark clouds are covered with dark clouds.

Xiao Chen and others each guarded one direction, shaking their weapons, using superb martial arts to fight against groups of monsters with their own strength.

An incredible lake appeared in the world, and a monster like a flood was carried down by all five young people.

Each swept across thousands of troops, and thousands of men were invincible!

The warriors who had recovered their true energy on the top of the city saw this amazing scene, their eyes were shocked and their hearts were hot.

"Awesome, I am worthy of being the true disciple of Haotian Sect!"

"The pride of heaven, the dragon and the phoenix among people, is what they are talking about."

"Yes, who dares to make even a monster unable to rush over with his own strength in front of so many monsters?"

Everyone's eyes showed reverence and they all praised each other, saying that the strong can be respected and admired no matter where they are.

With such a passionate scene, who wouldn't want the person who charged in front of the situation to change himself and enjoy the admiration of others.

"Strange, who is that white-robed swordsman? He is not a true disciple!"

Finally, someone noticed Xiao Chen's appearance. Seeing his outfit and appearance, he couldn't help but say unexpectedly that in this case, someone was not a true disciple and dared to rush down.

"It's true, who is that person? Just rushed down like that."

After a moment, everyone noticed the white figure. Someone was able to resist the impact of thousands of monsters with the four true disciples.

Xiao Chen was calm in his heart, and faced the endless impact of monsters, he used all his knowledge.

He only treats this army of monsters as a big test, a big test of all his martial arts skills. How could he encounter such opportunities on weekdays?

The Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, the Four Seasons Sword Technique, and many defects that were not noticed before were exposed in such intense circumstances, which benefited Xiao Chen a lot.

roar!

A huge roar suddenly came from the gap in the black vortex, and a huge monster in the vortex filled the gap with its upper body, trying to squeeze out the gap with difficulty.
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