Chapter 434 The Army of Pretenders

The power of fluctuations cannot be felt so far away. Zheng Yan can only feel a large group of darkness approaching slowly, filled with a terrifying aura. These darknesses seem to be emitting a dark red light.

But Lucille on the side looked deeply. Her eyes widened, her fists were clenched tightly, and her body was trembling slightly.

Zheng Yan held her wrist, and Lucille finally reacted. Her body slowly returned to calm, suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart, and looked outside the Holy City, on the black earth.

On the black land, a huge army of pretenders marched slowly, with a dark red aura carrying a celestial vision.

The pretenders in the army of pretenders have different shapes, each with unique forms and abilities.

Some were covered with bandages, twisted like zombies, and emitted blood-curdling roars. Some were human-like, but with purple skin, manes growing on their backs, ferocious faces, holding various murderous weapons, and walking heavy and heavy steps.

Powerful; some are as strong as giants, and are particularly conspicuous among the army of pretenders. They are covered in muscles, with protruding blood vessels, and their skin is black. Their backs are covered with spikes, and their heads are as big as battering rams. They walk with heavy steps.

, and others are flying in the sky, or crawling on the ground like animals, and their bodies all exude a strong dark aura, which is the curse of blood that reaches the sky!

The actions of the pretender army were extremely turbulent. The entire black earth was shaking. The rocks between the mountains on both sides were almost torn apart. The rivers and lakes on one side were polluted. The natural world connected to the black earth on both sides was cursed by blood.

shrouded.

The army of pretenders stretches for thousands of miles, as if it will never end. Their goal is the Holy City, and the high wall outside the Holy City stands in the distance, looking like an insurmountable barrier.

Soon after, the army of pretenders stayed outside the high wall, about five or six kilometers away, and then stopped. The darkness was like a real force, and the dark clouds in the sky were like an aggressive touch. The sky above the holy city.

The white clouds were all divided into pieces. Fortunately, the situation did not deteriorate further.

Probably the army of pretenders is waiting for some order, some order to launch an attack on the Holy City.

Various roars and shouts came from their ranks, as if indicating the coming war.

The aura of the pretender army became stronger and stronger, and even the high walls were unable to block it. The dark aura passed through the high walls and rushed into the Holy City. The sky above the Holy City was almost shrouded in darkness.

The residents of the Holy City were worthy of being believers. They could not be said to be unafraid, but they did not run away. When they could not bear it, they hid in their houses. Their courage was commendable. They immediately stopped what they were doing and prayed towards the cathedral and the gods. The light would surely come.

Can defeat darkness.

On the contrary, the so-called allies, after seeing this terrifying scene, felt the threat of the army of pretenders, and they began to flee one after another. After all, imagination is one thing, but reality is another.

No one has experienced, no one has faced, the scene of an army of demons. It has been a hundred years of peace since the empire ruled. They have forgotten the horror of war. Now, the fear in their bones is back, and the mob will eventually run away.<

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Half of the sky above the Holy City is shrouded in the dark aura of the pretender army, and fear and uneasiness permeate every corner.

The commander of the pretender army stands proudly at the forefront of the army. His figure is tall and majestic, with spikes on his limbs. Red light flows on his blue torso, and the cloak behind him spreads like darkness.

Come, there is something ethereal and terrifying.

Tamate of Despair!

It made a trembling roar and launched a war cry towards the city. The whole earth seemed to be trembling for the coming war.

On the stairs, Zheng Yan frowned deeply, "TMD, where are those devices I activated? Heart of the Flood! Guardian of the Earth! Where are the Soldier Chess? Where are they all dead!"

"I think..." Lucille saw Zheng Yan suppressing his irritable mood. Although she was a little irritable in her heart, she still comforted her, "They will appear when the time is right."

"Isn't the time ripe yet?" Zheng Yan slapped his forehead, "Does it have to be like in the novel, where he doesn't show up until the end and appears as a protagonist?"

"Perhaps if they appear now, these pretenders will be prepared. When they start to attack the city, the guardians of the earth and soldiers will suddenly arrive and kill them by surprise." Lucille said optimistically.

"We can only hope so." Zheng Yan sighed. The power of the wave was probably concentrated in a certain direction, and he felt that familiar aura.

What was defeated last time was the clone of Taimat of Despair. This time it was the real body, the "Uncontrollable Taimat". Its strength cannot be defined by human levels at all. It can only feel that a very dangerous situation is approaching.<

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In the feeling of wave power, the darkness was pushed away, and a pair of eyes appeared directly in Zheng Yan's mind.

"Savior! We meet again. This time I will never let you go. I will bring your head to the God of Chaos and wash it clean..."

"Wash NMB, it's a bad thing."

Zheng Yan cursed, and the power of fluctuation directly cut off the contact there, and turned around.

Lucille only felt a little strange. Why did the terrifying pure-blooded man in front of the pretender army suddenly burst out with dark energy? She thought that the other party was about to start attacking the city. Unexpectedly, nothing happened. She just felt very strange.

The angry breath seems to be coming from this direction.

"That crap thing has broken through the defense." Zheng Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Let's go to the cathedral quickly. We don't know what's going on there. The army of pretenders has arrived outside the high wall. They should take action.

Right."

"Then let's go quickly." Lucille felt uneasy. She was about to reach out and grab Zheng Yan, and then started to step forward, but suddenly she saw Zheng Yan opening his arms.

The corners of Lucille's mouth twitched and her eyes twitched. She understood what Zheng Yan was going to do. The phantom pain in her body appeared. But when she saw the terrifying army of pretenders, she held back again and hugged Zheng Yan.

A strong wind suddenly rose from Yan's body.

The power of the wind element concentrated on Zheng Yan's body, and a pair of golden wings emerged from Zheng Yan's back. Zheng Yan's legs slightly bent, and then he kicked hard, and the wings on his back flapped.

When you meet someone, you soar into the sky.

A golden trail was outlined in the air, and the golden figure flew straight towards the cathedral above, like a crack.

Boom!

The white wall of light suddenly appeared, as if there was some will deliberately trying to stop Zheng Yan, exuding a kind of malice.

"Humph!"

Zheng Yan snorted, and the power of the wind element was released violently. He aimed at a weak point on the white light wall, which was the place that he had just broken through with his awakening yesterday. He aimed at that place and hit it directly.

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Boom!

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Chapter completed!