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147. Grief

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An invisible pressure enveloped the entire True Name battlefield, and its power even suppressed almost all True Name domains. At this moment, Yan Fusheng's Xianglong Domain seemed to be the king, suppressing all other True Name domains.

Yan Fusheng showed neither anger nor grief. He just looked coldly at the "blood collapse" that killed Menieke and all the flesh and blood dependents whose bodies were burning with blood flames.

He could foresee death, which was inevitable, so Menieke's death could not affect him too much, although his heart was still bleeding. After all, Menieke was a comrade and even a relative who had accompanied him all the way to where he is now.

What really makes Yan Fusheng crazy is himself. He can accept the death of his relatives and friends around him, but he cannot accept that he is being played.

Because he seemed to be sure of victory, he was targeted by the family members, resulting in Menike's meaningless sacrifice.

This is the most painful thing for Yan Fusheng.

He can die, the "Twelve Demon Kings" can die, and everyone who fights for the demon clan can die, but they cannot die without value.

It was also at this moment that he understood that this scheduled decisive battle was a trap planned by the God of Flesh. This filled Yan Fusheng's heart with guilt and regret, and completely made Yan Fusheng abandon all worries.

One after another mysterious huge handprints appeared behind Yan Fusheng. These handprints were combined and arranged, and finally formed a giant handprint hundreds of meters high. It stretched across the sky above Fusheng City, and the talismans inside formed the symbol of Xianglong.

The pattern protects Yan Fusheng in the center.

"Brilliant Dragon Seal..."

"The Emperor Dragon Returns to His Majesty"

The giant hand seals were crushed, directly crushing this flesh and blood family member with an irresistible amount of energy that exceeded the upper limit of energy that "Blood Collapse" Pachikino Bayimberugu's true name field could withstand.

The purple-gold dragon scales on Yan Fusheng's body shone brightly, and along with a trace of the real dragon's pressure and the death of a flesh and blood family member, the entire True Name battlefield was pushed to a white-hot climax.

This is always a life-and-death war, isn't it...

…………

With the fall of "Spirit Fox" Menike and "Blood Collapse" Pachkino Bayimberugu, the war taking place inside and outside Fusheng City continues.

For the True Name Battlefield, since both sides suffered their own deaths, the war was full of blood from the beginning. No one was testing, and the killing move was the only one to take action.

Soon, the second, third, and fourth fallen real names appeared.

Because of the death of "Linghu" Menike, the "Blood Collapse" on the battlefield became a thorn in Fusheng City's side and a thorn in its flesh. However, Yan Fusheng was entangled by more than five family members, and was enhanced by the "Blood Flame".

Now the Familia clan is no longer being suppressed and beaten by the demon clan. With their cooperation, they are evenly matched with each other.

But as said before, the God of flesh and blood is not afraid of sacrifice. The flesh and blood puppets produced in batches can be discarded, and naturally these flesh and blood dependents can also be discarded.

Therefore, a demon clan who took the field control route as a caster to contain "Blood Collapse" was put into a passive position after being approached by two "Blood Collapse".

But this is not the end, after successfully getting close, the two "blood collapse" chose...

Self-destruct!

Blood flew everywhere, elements were annihilated, and amid silent sighs and more intense battles, the war continued.

If the deaths of "King Xi" and "Bridge of Wind" Xino, who represent high-end combat power, represent the "tragedy" of the war, then the battlefield that prevents the flesh and blood family members from attacking Fusheng City can only be described as "fierce".

Every action of the True Name level flesh and blood family members, whether it is "Blood Collapse", "Blood Wings", or "Blood Claws", all require the Starry Level to follow...

sacrifice!

During this process, almost all the demon clans who have just entered the Star Level have sacrificed their lives. Only those peak Star Beings who can unlock the incomplete "Heart Demon Soul" can slightly block the footsteps of these Familia.

Of the ten families who attacked the city, five left to entangle the Lord of Fusheng City. Otherwise, Fusheng City might already be in danger.

"boom!"

It was at this moment that a loud noise resounded through the city wall, and in the sky, the "Three-Eyed Blue Bird" was temporarily controlled by the Star Glory Level of the Mechanical Domain. This was one of the few top-notch aircraft on the Azure Star.

The aircraft was forced to detonate the kinetic energy core, resulting in an explosion of true-name power, and died together with a "Blood Wing" fighting with it.

The number of Xingyao class is getting smaller and smaller, but there are still four injured flesh and blood dependents who are attacking the city.

"Come on!"

"rush!"

It was at this time that on the city wall and under the city gate, one by one the figures of Shuming appeared. It was obvious that these figures were the disciples who were previously prohibited from participating in the battle and even a figure holding a powerful weapon.

The false life of the demon clan with firearms.

And their purpose of coming here is also very clear, that is, to cooperate with the Xingyao Order, whether it is to eliminate the flesh and blood puppets or to stop the True Name Familia, they must use their own sacrifices as much as possible to ensure the Xingyao Order's operation.

The disciple level uses its life to delay time for the star class, and the star class also uses its life to delay time for the true name level.

…………

The war that took place under Fusheng City lasted for seven hours. The land under the city was dyed red with blood. Dark red blood pools were dotted everywhere, and stiff and broken corpses were scattered everywhere.

The war has continued until now, and both sides are close to running out of ammunition and food.

As for the flesh and blood clan, one hundred thousand flesh and blood puppets had been eliminated two hours ago by successive desperate and false lives, and the clan itself was almost extinct. Twenty-eight mountains of flesh and blood were piled up outside the city, forming a

A small piece of "rolling hills".

In Fusheng City, after the battle so far, there are only three "Twelve Demon Kings" left, and the strongest city lord Yan Fusheng is also seriously injured.

In addition, the damage done to other demon clans was also exaggerated. Not even one out of ten Xingyao class participated in blocking the siege, and the number of disciples and false lives was even more difficult to calculate.

It can be said that the blood of both parties was shed to the last drop!

Run out of ammunition and food!

"Damn...die...!"

With his face covered in blood, Yan Fusheng, with the support of Elder Fox Xin, looked at the last enemy at the scene, a wolf-like flesh and blood family member with six pairs of front and rear limbs. This was a "blood claw".

At the beginning of the battle, Fusheng City had not discovered anything yet, but as the battle continued, more and more flesh and blood families died, and the blood flame that first split showed its second ability.

A superposition ability.

With the death of a Familia, part of its strength can be inherited by other living Familia. Therefore, in the end of the battle, just facing this Familia, Fusheng City paid the price of Yan Fusheng's serious injury and the lives of three demon kings.

Then he was beaten to the point of death.

But is the war over like this?

No!

Just before Yan Fusheng ran out of energy, he hit the "Brilliant Dragon Seal. One Thought of Rivers and Mountains" to kill this flesh and blood family member, and a scarlet arm suddenly appeared from the void.

This arm easily penetrated Yan Fusheng's dragon scales, inserted into his heart, and also penetrated Elder Guxin's left shoulder.

"Pfft..."

Blood with purple meaning flowed out from Yan Fusheng's seven orifices. Through the gradually blurred and heavy sight, he finally stared at the lonely heart close at hand, with exhaustion and relief...

Closed his eyes.

At this moment, in the hearts of all the living monsters on the battlefield...
Chapter completed!
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