Such a change made many human monks present tremble in their hearts.

It was not only because of the lurking and attacking of the Shura clan around them, but also because of the timely reaction of the Pioneer City Formation and the ruthless means. At this moment, all the monks with different thoughts in their hearts left it out of their minds and devoted themselves to delivering magic power to the formation.

Outside the Pioneering City, the giant spirit general's aura suddenly surged after a fluctuation, and a punch was blown out, hitting the magic seal of the Thousand-Armed Ancestor Demon. At that moment, the Thousand-Armed Ancestor Demon couldn't help but take three steps back. At that moment, more than thirty Shura monks were shocked to death.

Correspondingly, the giant spirit will retreat further, but the number of people killed is much smaller, with only five.

However, because of the dispersion, many human monks who operated the formation were shocked, fearing that they would be the next one.

The Pure Land City Lord Mu Yunlong was unmoved at all when he saw this situation. As a city lord, he had experienced several Shura attacks. Although the scale was not that large, compared to this time, it was even worse than the tragic situation.

Because, at that time, they had no defense at all, they were completely passive, and had hasty defense. Almost every moment, there were countless casualties and injuries, corpses were everywhere and blood was drifting on the road. I don’t know how much more violent it is than now.

The Lord of the Pioneer City, Mu Yunlong, knew very well that this time was an excellent opportunity that was rare in millions of years. If the operation was done well, it would be absolutely no problem to severely damage the Shura clan. Although it is unrealistic to eliminate the Shura clan in one battle, it is certain that one battle will bring peace to hundreds of thousands of years or even millions of years.

So, now, his purpose is to kill the Shura people as much as possible. Although this requires a considerable amount of human monks. Therefore, he was unmoved and continued to implement his plan until the consumption gradually became equal and no longer cost-effective.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Above the sky, meteorites flew down and hit the shield. On the shield, cracks gradually appeared, increasing and growing, and the tall and solid city walls shaking violently and shaking. Runes of forbidden magic flashed up and went out again. Cracks appeared on it, indicating that its collapse period was not far away.

Outside the city, the battle between the giant god general and the Thousand-armed Ancestor Demon is getting more and more intense. The battle is no longer limited to magical powers. More of it is concentrated on one's own body, hands, legs, chest, head, etc.

With each violent collision, the two bodies will have their own brilliance and their aura will scatter. In response to it, their bodies will become more and more illusory.

In the Shura army formation, Shura died tragically. The top ten commanders gritted their teeth and blazed fire in their eyes. They were determined to summon other colleagues to come to support, but when they saw the shaking city ahead, they were a little unwilling to give up. They could only grit their teeth and continue to persevere, launch a more fierce attack, hoping that they could crush the giant god general as soon as possible, so as to completely flatten the pioneer city and have a refreshing killing.

"Bang--"

Another huge shock, and the human cultivators scattered among the nodes in the Pure Land City were instantly shocked to death by thirty-four people. Although the Pure Land City Lord Mu Yunlong had no way to know the specific amount of the Shura monks in the Shura Army outside the city, he could also estimate that at this moment, even though the Shura monks were still suffering from the heavy casualties, there should not be much difference between them.

At this moment, if we continue like this, it would be equivalent to completely exchanging life for Shura, who is far more people than the human race, but it would not be worth it for the human race. Therefore, when that was the case, the lord of the pioneer city, Mu Yunlong, made a decision and retreated immediately.

"Everyone, give a blow, then come to the Central Plaza to meet up and prepare to retreat!"

In an instant, the sound rang out in the pioneering city, in the ears of all monks.

After hearing this, the grief, depressedness, dissatisfaction and other negative aspects in everyone's hearts were clear, and it immediately became full of excitement.

"So, the city lord has already prepared to retreat!"

"I just said it! The Anti-Demon Alliance can't even ask for symbolic opinions, just let us die! Now, it's true!"

"It's so hateful. If he had said this earlier, I would have lost all my worries. Wouldn't I be able to kill the enemy even more? Now, my contributions are much less out of thin air!"

"You are the ones who are guarding against you. You still have the face to say this. You must have not put in all your strength just now. If the city lord said it, I'm afraid you will keep it more!"

"Who said that if he said it, I must have even exploded all my potential!"

......

Everyone was talking and arguing, and they could stimulate their strongest magic power and instill in the nodes of the formation.

At that time, the passport crack in the pioneer city was completely closed. The giant god general not only became more solid, but also soared, and rushed forward with his strong and domineering energy that was even better than the Thousand Arm Ancestor Demon.

Seeing this, the ten Shura Army commanders all established time to determine that it was the last counterattack of the Pioneer City. At that time, they no longer attacked and attacked as hard as before, but avoided the real and went to the weak, criticized the high and attacked the weak, and responded first with the method of wandering and fighting.

......

In the pioneer city, after the exerting force, the human monks, one by one, had no hesitation of the semicolon, left the place immediately, even the formation was in charge, and each activated his own speed to rush towards the central square.

Soon, more than 30,000 remaining people gathered together.

At this time, the lord of the Pioneer City, Mu Yunlong shouted loudly, "You are all heroes of our Lingkong Immortal Realm. In the more than one day, we lost more than two thousand fellow workers, but the losses of the enemy were definitely ten times higher than ours. In other words, Shura, at least two military formations, were destroyed by us.

Now, we are going to evacuate, but I hope that you can still have the courage to today in other cities and other battlefields, and contribute all your strength to the final victory of our Lingkong Immortal World!"

"yes!"

"I will never refuse!"

......

Amid the shouts of everyone, Mu Yunlong, the lord of the pioneer city, pinched out dozens of magic tricks. On the central square, countless array patterns appeared, rumbling and moving. In an instant, a brilliant light shone out, like a pillar of heaven.

The light flashed and disappeared. At the same time, more than 30,000 monks from the Pioneer City could completely disappear, but the only lord of the Pioneer City Mu Yunlong was still there.

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