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Chapter 350 Summer Death

Now behind every monk who builds a defense line, there are at least two monks ready to take over and push them up at any time.

Most of these monks did not know each other, but this did not prevent them from handing over their backs to each other.

A yellow figure appeared beside Fang Dang.

"The emperor said, I want you to die!" Huang Nuer, who appeared beside Fang Dang, had a sharp sound, just like a sound of sharpening a sword.

Huang Nuer said this without any obvious action. She seemed to be just saying it, not intending to take action.

Fang Dang killed two sons of Emperor Xuanlong, the eldest prince and the third prince. Emperor Xuanlong had enough reason to kill Fang Dang.

Fang Dang never looked at Huang Nuer, but was watching the rolling demonic aura gradually rushing towards him from a distance, "Kill me? Let's talk about it later when I defend this monster attack."

Huang Nuer'er's thin fingers bounced the python robe on her chest, and smiled and said, "That's what Nuer meant!"

"Fang Dang, this line of defense must be maintained for at least a whole day. After a day, monks from all sects will come one after another, and each ** team will also come later. If you can hold on, you can hold on, and if you can't hold on, you have to hold on." Huang Nuer

With a loud bang, the earth shook, and the monster finally collided with the defense line.

There are too many monsters, rolling like a tide, and they collided with nearly a hundred miles of defense in an instant.

Compared to the black monster, the defense line is too thin and thin, just like using a thin line to block the shot put.

But no one retreated, and all the monks gritted their teeth and persevered. As long as they were not dead, they would not take a step back.

This is a chaotic battle, with roars everywhere, blood and demonic energy everywhere.

Fang Dang's whole body was instantly pitch black and hesitated to join the battle group. Huang Nuer also rushed to the crown and entered the quasi-golden elixir state.

Fang Dang and Huang Nuer were black and yellow, and two figures were rolling and fighting in the demonic aura like two dragons. Wherever they passed, they plowed the dark monsters into blank spaces.

They seemed quite chic and easy, but in fact, both of them were cold in their hearts.

This feeling is like constantly doing useless work. No matter how those monsters are killed, they will not only kill them, but will instead be more and more.

Although they have the cultivation level of quasi-golden elixir and have great supernatural powers to use, they will only use that kind of supernatural power once or twice, and after a few times, they will be exhausted from ammunition and food. At that time, they will be able to be slaughtered by the demon.

We must also guard against those demon kings and demon kings who possess magical powers. In other words, Fang Dang’s real opponent is them. These impure-killed monsters in front of us do not pose the greatest threat to Fang Dang and Huang Nuer.

Fang Dang and Huang Nuer were almost firefighting teams. The defense line there was about to collapse, and they appeared there. The monks were all using their lives to hell monsters. On the contrary, the Xuanlong Imperial Guards were relatively relaxed in dealing with this scene. After all, the Xia Kingdom bordered the endless demon cave and was often impacted by monsters and had rich combat experience.

The Xuanlong Guards pulled the formation open, and the crossbows shot, blocking the monster firmly from a hundred steps away.

The black armored swords and halberd soldiers on Fire Poison Mountain were condescending, shooting with giant crossbows, and even helped many monks.

The battle lasted from noon to midnight, and from midnight to early morning. The monks galloped all over the sky with the dawn.

The monks on the entire Xuantian Continent were alarmed, and the crisis of human destruction was facing below, and no one could take it lightly.

As more and more monks became more and more, the pressure on the defense line began to decrease. The monks who were initially at the forefront were basically dead. Fang Dang saw with his own eyes that the Solar Sword of Yunjian Mountain was invaded by monsters and exploded and died.

This line of defense is made of blood coagulated.

Another day later, the army of the Xuantian Empire, the closest to here, and the Baixiang Empire, also arrived one after another. In this way, the monks also had a chance to breathe. After all, the army was more good at fighting against endless monsters, especially the large formations were arranged to cooperate with the Baixiang Empire's treasure, Baixiang Seal, and hundreds of long-haired giant elephants were transformed into one impact. How many monsters were killed by trampling.

The Xuantian Empire brought the Xuantian war drum to the treasure of the country. With the blow of the war drum, golden armor rushed out of the drum. The power of these golden armors was much stronger than the 100,000 Yin soldiers in Fangdang, each of them was like a god.

In short, the human race finally resisted the impact of the demon race and barely built a long line of defense.

But this line of defense is too long. If the demon clan had no commander and could only fight on their own, this line of defense would not have lasted for so long.

Unfortunately, this is the best place to cast a defense line, and further down there will be a fertile field of thousands of miles. Once the demon tribe enters there, it will be really weak.

This is definitely not the best defense position, but this is the only and final choice for the human race.

Xia Kingdom, perish!

The history books use four words to describe a country with a history of one thousand years.

Xuanlong Imperial Guard came out in full swing. After the battle, thousands of remaining soldiers were left, each of which was injured, and less than half of them had complete body parts, which showed the cruelty of the battle.

Of course, the Xia Kingdom was not killed because of the lack of these Xuanlong guards, but because the demon clan occupied half of the territory of the Xia Kingdom, and the troops used by the Xia Kingdom to station the border were attacked from front and back, and the entire army was wiped out.

The Xia Kingdom was already small in area, lost half of its land, lost its most elite troops, and the ** teams on board entered the Xia Kingdom. In fact, the Xia Kingdom's territory is only one line of defense left. Except for that imperial capital, Emperor Xuanlong no longer had the land that could obey his orders and be fully controlled by him.

In name only, it is powerless to turn the world back.

On the top of the high tower of the country, the old and thin figure sat alone, and a window was smashed to the place where the level of the palace could be sealed, so that the Emperor Xuanlong could see the scenery of the Xia Kingdom Palace.

Emperor Xuanlong looked there, and his eyes swayed through his many sons and grandchildren like a lantern. He ascended the throne at the age of sixteen and supported the Xia Kingdom in the cracks. He exhausted his efforts in hoping to give the descendants of Xia Kingdom an explanation, saying that the descendants of the descendants would not be in such a difficult situation as him. He only slept for two hours a day, and almost all the rest of his time was spent on the government.

Three years ago, everyone praised it as the first person under Emperor Long of Xia. Three years later, he became the king of the country!

Emperor Xuanlong made a plan for the rest of his life and used all the means he could use. In the end, the Xia Kingdom was still dead, but such a tragic way of death

"Is it because I was wrong to spend the national fortune and prolong my life?" Emperor Xuanlong's thin body fell from the national tower. With a thump, the dust returned to the dust.

The dragon vein of Xia Kingdom collapsed, and at this moment everyone heard a loud noise, from the sky, from under his feet, from a thousand years ago, and was cut off from this moment.

Huang Nuer, who was on the front line of defense, suddenly turned his head and looked towards the direction of the capital. Then, Huang Nuer suddenly stood up and headed straight for Wangjing!

Huang Nuer held the body of Emperor Xuanlong and put it into Zhenguo Tower. Then, Zhenguo Tower slowly sank into the earth, and Huang Nuer never appeared again.

What is left behind is the infamous reputation, and the only one who understands Emperor Xuanlong is just a sigh.

It is said that I blame myself for the sake of the merits, but I only blame the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Spring and Autumn Period cannot save the failed Emperor Xuanlong.

Emperor Xuanlong's death did not receive any mercy. An emperor who consumed the country's destiny to prolong his life was destined to be a fool, no matter what his original intention was.

The battle at the defense line is still ongoing.

However, the strength of both sides has been temporarily balanced. If there are no special factors joining the battle, the two sides will be stalemate on this defense line in a short period of time.

Many immortal cultivation sects gathered together and they discussed not the demon clan, but the barbarian clan!

Now everyone knows that the culprit of this shemale war is Manzu.
Chapter completed!
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