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7957. Chapter 7957 Life is like smoke

In an instant, thousands of monks were first weakened by cannonballs, and then lost their strength. They were directly penetrated by bone arrows with a trace of space power, and died instantly.

Thousands of people were shot into hedgehogs, but the remaining more than 10,000 people were not much better.

They originally locked onto the city and teleported away, but who knew that the formation just happened to be activated. It was like a plane was flying and a wall suddenly appeared in front of them. There was no chance to dodge.

Bang bang bang!

These monks bumped into the light curtain one by one, and were shaken by the powerful counter-shock force of the formation. They vomited blood and were in a miserable state.

There were even more unlucky ones who were knocked directly out of the space storm and were strangled to pieces, which was horrific.

In an instant, the six major families lost more than one-fifth of their 30,000-strong army.

This terrible loss made the heads of the six major families look extremely sad.

Miss Fang looked at Ouyang Qingzhi, with a flash of surprise in her beautiful eyes, and said: "Miss Ouyang, what a pleasure to meet you! I never expected that I would meet Miss Ouyang at this time. Fate is such a wonderful thing."

Ouyang Qingzhi said calmly: "Miss Fang's words are serious. I wonder how Miss Fang wants to deal with us? Capture or kill?"

"Miss Ouyang is too worried. That's a matter for the military department. What does it have to do with me?" Miss Fang chuckled and said, "However, if Miss Ouyang can lead us through the danger, I will help you clear your name.

Do you like the military charge?"

Ouyang Qingzhi was about to refuse, but he received Zhuo Yifan's message, so he nodded and said, "Please follow me. There are several secret doors in this formation that allow us to sneak into the city."

Miss Fang exclaimed: "Brother Zhuo is truly a genius! He has been able to accomplish so many things in a short period of time. Very good. Let's go to the city now."

At this moment, almost all the believers have entered the capital, and the formation is no longer harmful to them. Zhuo Yifan is also happy to tell Miss Fang all the secret doors.

After all, now that the formation is forced out of the city by the super formation, they can no longer feel the rules of heaven and earth in the city, so they have to fight their way in step by step. It is always good to have one more person.

Miss Fang gave the order boldly, and many monks teleported over according to their targets, and soon entered the city through the secret door.

But during this period, some unlucky monks were directly wiped out by the rain of arrows, and the number of casualties reached a terrifying 10,000.

All these ten thousand monks were slaughtered despite being able to use external power. The power of this weapon is really shocking.

The smell of blood filled the sky, and the fog turned into blood mist.

Although he couldn't see clearly, the exclamations and screams were the best evidence.

The defenders attacked frantically until all the magic crystals were used up.

At this moment, hundreds of miles outside the city, there is not even a place to stay, and it is almost covered with arrows and other weapons.

Even if you are a master of true magic, you will probably never die again.

After everyone enters the city, it is the end of the defenders.

Upon discovering that someone had entered the city, the defenders immediately gathered together, attacked frantically, and started a battle with the monks.

At this moment, their long-range weapons became mere decorations, and the only thing that could pose a threat to everyone was the bone arrows.

But these masters are not vegetarians. They are murderous and use all kinds of methods. These secular warriors, none of them are an enemy together, just like chopping melons and vegetables, they fall to the ground one after another.

Under Zhuo Yifan's instructions, the believers did not participate in the battle. Their location was extremely clever, just under several broken walls, and under the cover of the buildings, they sneaked into the city quietly.

Zhuo Yifan huddled in the corner outside the city, his eyes indifferent.

Looking at the dead bodies on the ground, his heart was already numb.

The Devil's Heart and the Breast Guard were both rotating violently, stimulating his body and frantically absorbing the essence and blood.

The essence and blood replenishing energy of these ten thousand masters was so powerful that Zhuo Yifan felt surges several times.

But every time when it feels like the body is about to explode, the devil's heart trembles violently, which means it is refined and is in a state of hunger and thirst again.

As Zhuo Yifan expected, there was indeed someone secretly collecting blood essence, but it was obviously not An Chen and Dongfang Liang, because they could not be in such a place at the moment.

The bloody massacre continues.

Countless soldiers were killed by fierce monks.

These monks were originally demons, powerful beings in the family. After coming to the secret realm, they were suppressed everywhere. They had long been holding back their anger. Now even these ordinary soldiers came to bully them. How could they endure it?

You know, these ordinary creatures are nothing in their eyes. Some people even kill hundreds of thousands or millions at a time in order to practice martial arts.

For them, no matter how many low-level people they kill, they will not feel the slightest sense of guilt.

There are more than 200,000 troops at this city gate, but their numbers are rapidly decreasing due to the crazy killings of the monks.

Although their strength is suppressed, to ordinary warriors, monks are still terrifying beings like gods and demons.

Although Zhuo Yifan secretly absorbed a large amount of blood essence, he did not feel happy at all.

There is no way to tell who is right and who is wrong in this massacre.

Life seems so cheap at this moment.

Under the crazy killings of the monks, these troops finally retreated.

More than 10,000 monks marched toward the city in a menacing manner.

The 20,000 monks led by Ouyang Qingzhi are in a dilemma at the moment. If they stay here, they are likely to be discovered and fall into a meaningless war.

But if they advance with the army, they are likely to be exploited by An Chen and Yin Dang again.

Finally, the army discussed it and decided to disperse and sneak into the ruins.

After all, it is not difficult to hide 20,000 people in a capital city thousands of miles away.

After absorbing so much essence and blood, Zhuo Yifan was very confident, not to mention that he had extorted 9999 magic crystals from Miss Fang and other six major families, which was enough to fire the dark magic cannon.

With this background, Zhuo Yifan is confident that even Dongfang Liang will be punished, and of course he will not be afraid of An Chen and others.

Of course, he also has selfish motives, which is to take the opportunity to kill Anchen Yindang. In this way, his followers can be truly free, and he can be regarded as having a helping hand.

Zhuo Yifan did not walk with the six major families, but followed them towards the final place.

At this moment, in front of the treasure house of the Imperial City, the army was like an iron barrel, surrounding the surroundings with almost no gaps.

In front of the treasure house, there were several people standing. In addition to Dongfang Liang, An Chen, An Bao and Yin Dang, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a crown, who was Yu Batian, the Lord of the Seventh Secret Realm City.

"National Master, is this really a treasure house?" Yu Batian looked at Dongfang Liang and asked.

If Zhuo Yifan were here, his eyes would definitely be wide-eyed.

Dongfang Liang is such a good bastard, he managed to get the reputation of a national master so quickly, and it seems that Yu Batian trusts him very much.


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