After the scene ended with Wu Ya's words, it was still strangely calm.
The people behind the ice wall did not dare to come out, and Lan Yunxi and others had no way to attack. Although the opponent was completely destroyed in half, they still had no advantage, unless that damn "Wei Ling" with who knows how many trump cards was there again.
Raise the bow.
Of course, the bow has been exposed, and it will not be easy to shoot again.
Well, that's what Lan Yunxi thinks.
"All the people around you who are loyal to the Demon King, gather together for me. No matter what you are doing now, gather them all here, immediately, immediately." Feeney still reacted, his voice full of fear and unwillingness.
Feeling of cracking.
"The blend of blood and snow, the corner where the dawn cannot be seen, the end of the bright sun, the boy as bright as a shooting star, always struggling in the corner where the goddess of luck cannot see, the hand is always holding the fragile straw, the heart,
What beats is the melody of darkness, body, facing the mouth of the devil, boy, the trajectory of fate is disappearing, that is your end full of sorrow..."
Somewhere on the snow collar, dozens of young men covered in blood held up the mysterious weapons in their hands. Their red eyes stared at the figures in front of them. There were only a dozen of them, but they were their nightmares. How could they not
I didn't expect that I would face such a terrifying situation just after entering the Demon Abyss. Damn it, the Demon Abyss is a damn conspiracy, and the dozen or so people in front of me are the conspirators' subordinates.
Those dozen people were surrounded by the corpses of crazy magicians, which they massacred with the mysterious weapons in their hands, because this was still a peripheral area, and those crazy magicians were not powerful, so there was nothing they could do to them, but damn it.
Just when they realized something was wrong and tried their best to leave, the dozen or so figures suddenly appeared around them, and almost none of them were under 30 years old. Anyone who was not under 30 years old appeared unexpectedly. You can tell with any part of your body.
This is a conspiracy.
Well, they actually didn't want to leave. It was the damn guy in the middle who was still reciting poetry at this time who said he wanted to leave.
This guy is a damn coward, but the Mysterious Soldiers now know that it is precisely because of the cowardice of the guy who recited the poem that they did not go deeper. Hey, the Demonic Abyss is a trap, what if they go deeper
as a result of?
It's conceivable, but now it's useless. The ending seems to be no different from going deep, it's just that he didn't go crazy and die.
"Brother Huang, how about we fight with them, kill one of them, and let them see the majesty of our Xuanbing Empire before we die." Above the snow collar, a certain Xuanbing man suddenly said to one of them
He said, obviously, this Brother Huang is the most prestigious here. As for the guy who recited poems, who cares about this guy now, even though this guy is actually the core of this team.
That is to say, he is the leader appointed by the above, but he has no prestige at all.
Brother Huang stayed at the back of the Xuanbing team. It was not because he was timid, but because as a Xuanwei user of the Arrow, he could not rush to the front. I saw him looking at the team next to him who also stayed in the team.
The man at the back glanced at the guy who was still in the mood to recite poetry, and then said: "Besides fighting, we have no way out. The magic circle in front of us cannot protect anyone from leaving, so let's fight.
, we will defend the glory of the Xuanbing Empire with our lives."
If Wu Ya saw this Brother Huang, he would definitely recognize him.
This person is none other than Huang Shenglong, who competed with him in archery during the Xuan Temple Holy Meeting. He is also a member of the Huang family, the lord of the Arrow Domain. Yes, they are the spy team from the Xuan Bing Empire, and they are also composed of young geniuses.
How could the Xuanbing Empire let go of such a big thing like Mo Yuan? Rumor has it that it can withstand a shocking sword.
"What, is there really no hope?"
Although the guy who recited the poem expressed his despairing emotions and his sense of being fearless despite being sad and unwilling to face life and death, when he heard people saying that he wanted to fight, he immediately
road.
Well, his voice was still trembling.
If Wu Ya was still here, he would also recognize this person, because this person is none other than Master Card, the greatest traitor of the Magic Empire. You must know that his father is one of the three marshals of the Magic Empire's three legions.
Card has received a lot of benefits since he became a member of the Xuanbing Empire. Although he has no personal freedom, he can still enjoy things like beautiful women. However, when a piece of Xuanbing Empire Order appeared in front of him,
At that time, his life of enjoyment was destined to end. This order was: he would become a spy of the Xuanbing Empire and enter the chaotic Magic Empire.
There was nothing he could do except obey orders and complain.
He definitely can't go back to the Magic Empire's home. Go back? Hey, he will only be killed alive by his father. He doesn't even need poison or anything. The Xuanbing Empire will throw him back to the Magic Empire, and then he will participate in this
Operation Demon Abyss.
The final outcome was like this, and he could only recite poems sadly.
"Hope? Hope is that the great magical boy will immediately become a god-level magician, lead the mysterious soldiers to break out of the siege, and then become a great traitor who has never been seen before or since. Hehe, a god-level traitor can be imagined.
You know, magical boy!" A certain mysterious soldier sarcastically said, they really didn't know how to express their dissatisfaction with this timid and weird guy.
"If you are afraid, just stay here. You will probably be the last to die if you stay for a while. You can also watch our battle and recite the last poem. It is best to record it, so that maybe future generations can still remember it.
I will sing praises to you, the great traitor and poet, and your poems will live on for you. As for us, kill us!" The second Xuanbing soldier also sarcastically said. As soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to rush out. He knew
This attack meant death, but he had no way out. Now they only had the glory of the Xuanbing Empire.
"Fighting to the death, this is what the reckless men of the Xuanbing Empire like to do the most. There is no one left... huh?"
The leader of the dozen or so people on the opposite side sneered, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt the terrifying breath of a god-level scroll not far away, and three volumes exploded. He was secretly shocked that the battle on that side was unexpectedly unexpected.
It was so tragic, and I didn’t know what was going on, but my eyes fell on these spies of the Xuanbing Empire again...
Kill the mysterious soldier in front of you and quickly go over and take a look.
"All the people around you who are loyal to the Demon King, gather together for me. No matter what you are doing now, gather them all here, immediately, immediately." But before they could chant the magic, the voice belonging to Feeney suddenly came.
Come over and interrupt their magic. His face changed wildly. Finny actually made such a sound and was at a disadvantage. If I remember correctly, Finny's team was much larger than their team of more than a dozen people.
What was the situation that prompted him to call for help?
"Let's go, let's go support Fini first..." the leader said.
"But what's in front of me..."
"They can't escape far. Even if they can escape from the magic circle, we can still capture them."
The leader just sneered, made a decisive decision, and turned around and ran towards Fang Xian where Fini made the sound. The others just looked at the Xuanbing team indifferently, as if they were looking at dead people, and then blinked, and they also disappeared.
"Did we survive?" Card said blankly as he looked at the people leaving, feeling unbelievable. Then he became poetic again: "Ah, boy, the goddess of luck is always..."
"Goddess, sister, let's go, let's rush there too!" Even the cool Huang Shenglong couldn't help but curse, and then he immediately shouted, "That direction is deeper than ours, we can go there calmly."
"What were you doing in the past?" Card asked. Not only him, but other Xuanbing practitioners were also a little confused.
"The enemy of our enemy is our friend. Anyway, we have been exposed. We might as well support the group of people who can make the mastermind so anxious. Maybe we can find a glimmer of hope. This is also our only chance to survive." Huang Shenglong said calmly and stopped paying attention.
Everyone agreed or not, and just like that, they followed the dozen magicians from before.
The others looked at each other and followed without hesitation.
Only Master Card was still in a daze, but when he saw all kinds of crazy magicians appearing around him, he could only shout: "Wait for me, I am a native of the Magic Empire. Without me,
You will be worse off..."
His eyes returned to the battlefield between Feini and Qingmen's team.
Following Fini's violent shout, figures quickly gathered together. Many of them were the people who were driving the crazy magicians hidden everywhere, including the little commander behind the scenes and the ten people who besieged the Xuanbing team.
Several people arrived in the blink of an eye. They were not afraid of the natural magic circle at all, and their strength reached that of the Holy Magister. This distance was not a problem at all for them.
In the blink of an eye, Feeney's team once again grew to more than 40 people, and the advantage appeared again.
"Wave……"
Just at this moment, a door suddenly appeared in the ice wall. Feeney slowly walked out of the door. After the fear just now, he calmed down again. Those arrows were indeed terrifying, but they did not break away from the holy spirit.
category, he is the ninth level of the Holy Magister, there is no need to be afraid, that person just caused so much harm to him because of the unexpected difficulty.
Feeney was even a little angry now. He was angry about why he was shocked by his momentum just now. Damn it.
Of course, he did not remove the ice wall. It was like a city wall. Although he was confident that he did not need to be afraid of the one with the bow and arrow, the other weaker ones were afraid. They needed the ice wall to block the life-threatening arrows.
"Lan Yunxi, originally I might have been able to let your men die more happily, but now I regret to announce that I will make their lives worse than death." Feeney said coldly, then waved his hand, and the magic was already on the ice.
Something is brewing behind the wall. With their mental strength, they can send magic in a circle from behind the ice wall to the Qingmen team.