Blood stained the earth red.

Several people led by the Lord of the Dark Holy City were frightened when they watched the battle below.

The war has entered a fierce attack. Although the City of Light has the dominance, it has suffered heavy casualties. It can be said that this is a real loss-making loss.

If you continue to attack like this, the gate of Langya Holy City will be broken.

When more than half of the vitality is given, the City of Light will win the war.

Where have the people from the upper realm gone? Why haven’t they appeared yet?

The Lord of the Dark Holy City is puzzled, and the Lord of the Ancient Style Holy City is also.

Logically speaking, the existence of the upper realm should have appeared long ago, but now it seems that there is not even a shadow. Why is this?

With deep doubts, the eight city lords lie dormant.

On the other side, Xirui had a tangled expression and walked to Xunjun: "City Lord, if you continue, we will cause a lot of additional casualties. We can surround them first and rectify the entire army."

The battle has gained an advantage for the first time, and Xiri is a little surprised.

"It is the king to pursue the victory." Xu Jun spoke, and he seemed very persistent in victory.

"But, in this case, many people will sacrifice." Xiri defended that he was responsible for his subordinates, "and, the people in the upper realm are still hidden in the dark, and we need to accumulate strength."

Xu Jun looked at Xirui with a hint of melancholy in his eyes. He suddenly said, "Do you think they are our strength?"

The direction of Xu Jun's finger was his personal army.

In this battle, his personal army had a casualty rate of nearly 30%.

This group of personal troops has the best treatment and is the hardest to fight.

It seems that the Lord of Langya City will be theirs.

Although there are poisonous fog and terrifying creatures behind it.

But at least, in the human realm, they will be the uncrowned king.

"This..." Xiri paused for a moment, and he couldn't understand this junior brother.

Are these people you trust the most?

But now, judging from his current appearance, he doesn’t seem to trust these personal soldiers very much?

These personal troops are not trustworthy. What did Xu Jun think?

Or...

"Forget it, you don't understand." Xu Jun spoke, his tone continued to become cold, "I just want to see victory now."

He soared into the air and his voice became louder: "Continue to kill, who is the first to break through the city gate? I will seal him a city lord!"

Xu Jun's words aroused the fighting spirit.

"I, Ma Wubian, have set this city for the city lord!"

Ma Wubian is the top three masters in the Xun Army’s personal army.

Before the catastrophe, he was a master of ancient martial arts.

Now, in the chaotic world, he seems to be doing better.

His strength is also very strong, no less than Xirui.

He also has very great ambitions.

Now, only one step away from becoming more than ten thousand people, how could he retreat?

Although he is called Ma Wubian, the weapon he uses is a hammer.

He held two giant hammers in both hands, weighing 365 kilograms per person, which was specially created some time ago.

The sledgehammer danced with both hands, and the sound of the wind sounded, very powerful.

boom!

With one hammer, a small commander in Langya Holy City broke his body.

Ma Wubian's face was covered with blood, like a god of killing.

"Who else!"

As soon as he roared, the people in Langya Holy City were frightened.

At present, the top leaders in Langya Holy City are in panic.

The city lord disappeared, and the group of people in the upper realm did not know where they went.

They are now ants on the hot pan, circling around.

The horse five whip carries the power of the giant hammer, and there is no enemy in the Holy City of Langya.

However, this is only a partial victory.

There were also many strong men from the Lord of Langya, who collided with the coalition forces of the Holy City of Light and died.

Ma Wubian was covered in blood. He had already hammered and killed more than ten mutants, just like a killing god.

Behind him, his former comrades, died and injured, he didn't care at all.

In Ma Wubian's eyes, there was only that city gate.

boom!

A loud noise rang out.

Ma Wubian showed a hideous smile on his face: "I'm entering the city!"

He rushed into the city alone, and no one of the mutants resisting in front could force him out.

Xu Jun looked at this scene and showed a smiley expression in front of him.

"The whole army attacked!"

Without any reservation, all the mutants pressed on them.

Xirui looked at this scene and felt mixed feelings deep in her heart.

"superior!"

The mighty army pressed towards Langya Holy City and began a difficult battle.

Although, there are no more senior executives in Langya Holy City.

However, Langya Holy City is the world's number one city after all, and the number of strong people it has is the largest and the strength is the strongest.

Even after invasion, the street battle lasted for a long time.

Blood dyed the Holy City red, and the battle ended on the next night.

The mutants of Langya Holy City, who die, who surrender, will not be left to three.

The coalition forces in the City of Light were not much better than those in the City of Langya, with nearly half of them dead.

However, there were Xu Jun and others who suppressed him, and with the posture of carrying victory, so no problems had occurred yet.

The city lord of the Dark Holy City and the Ancient Style Holy City felt uncomfortable when he looked at the devastated Langya Holy City.

They didn't expect why the people in the upper realm did not appear?

Or did the people from the upper realm reach an agreement with the Xun Army?

Thinking of this, they had a little more fear and contempt towards Xunjun.

Is it necessary for everyone to pretend to be a saint?

Only Xirui, with a silent face, he became increasingly unaware of this former junior brother.

"City Lord..." Xiri shouted carefully.

Xu Jun turned his head and looked at Xi Rui without speaking.

Next to him, Ma Wubian was covered in blood and sweat, and he smiled: "Commander Xirui, he should be called Emperor!"

Only when Xu Jun is called emperor can he become king.

Xu Jun smiled strangely and said nothing.

"My Emperor!"

The Lord of the Dark Holy City was the first to kneel down.

Now, he can only kneel down and the general trend is on Xu Jun.

"Meet my emperor!"

Xirui and others also knelt down.

All the soldiers present knelt on the ground.

The lords of the major holy cities, Xi Rui and others all regarded the permitted army as emperors.

Three days later, Xu Jun ascended the throne in the Holy City of Langya, became the emperor, and was named Qiyuan, and was enfeoffed in the world.
To be continued...