In the seventeenth year of the Great Liang Taiyuan, on the seventh day of September,

The sun is about to set, and the sunset in the sky is dyed blood-red, gorgeous and flamboyant, and the darkness is slowly swallowing the earth, as if to cleanse the noise of this earthly world, the soldiers and horses roar, and the swords and guns are cold. Finally, the sunset put away its last touch of crimson, and the earth became silent, and in a trance, gray-white shadows galloped from a distance, cutting through the silent air, and suddenly a cold cool air came towards the face, with a pungent smell.

The Dwarven Glory Guards stood in line on the front line, their golden shields propped up, ready for the first impact, even with the flames that Andrew and Eric were urging in the flamboyant group, the first wave of impact was still not to be underestimated, and the fierce impact sound was like a series of explosions, deafening. Some of the dwarves were knocked into the air and thrown far away.

Greeted by the first wave of impact, the remaining dwarves turned and retreated, the warriors and swordsmen, roaring and rushing to kill, the warriors wrapped the hilt of the Broken Excalibur with black cloth, which was left by the dead swordsmen, and the black cloth could avoid being burned by the runes of the Excalibur. This kind of god-breaking sword still shines with lightning, and it is the most effective weapon to kill those ghosts.

Everyone retreated in an orderly manner while defending, and in the direction of the Qinghe Plain, clusters of blue flames exploded in the charm group from time to time, and the cold lightning seemed to split the earth, and the dazzling light left sharp curves in the sky. Andrew calmly commanded the group to retreat slowly, and he did his best to smash down flames in the crowd, stopping the swift pace of the crowd, and the golden trail was left behind.

Eric walked through the crowd like a cloud, and every time he landed, a wail sounded, and the blinding electric light spread around him, shining brightly.

The immortal danced the giant knife into a circle, the cold knife light drew a bright arc, every slash of the giant knife seemed to have a thousand powers, and the green liquid on the cold blade kept falling, under such an attack, the charm seemed to be suppressed.

The battle line was stretching, and the silent plain was suddenly filled with all kinds of sounds, and the charm dragged the silver-gray shadow, and the sharp claws were like cold sword blades, cutting huge wounds on everyone's bodies, and the bodies with missing hands and legs could be seen everywhere, and the desolate wails could be heard far away in such a dark night, even from the Moon City hundreds of miles away.

Feng Chenyang held his breath, his powerful arms filled with strength, he held the dragon spear in the palm of his hand, and felt the tremor of the dragon spear with his heart, like a heartbeat. He struggled to adjust the arc of his body, and all the sounds instantly reached his ears. The charms around him were afraid of the dragon spear in his hand, and they didn't dare to get too close, and they kept moving their positions. Feng Chenyang calculated the trajectory of the ghost's movement, judging the timing of the gun, the tip of the dragon chanting spear glowed with golden brilliance, and a slight tremor came clearly, it was an excellent opportunity to attack. Feng Chenyang's tense body suddenly shot up, bringing up the air flow on the soles of his feet, and his body was like a cluster of arrows off the string, breaking through the air, swift and decisive. The dragon chanting spear drew a golden arc, and the spear blade passed, and the charm beside him dissipated before it could make a sound. His body changed his attack in an instant, and he slammed into the ground, his body rose again, and he rushed straight up, and the fierce spear let out a terrible roar, shooting towards the flamboyant group in the distance.

On the city tower, Pasha and Yin Li stood side by side, they watched as the charms were pouring into the Qinghe Plain, and the charms in the direction of the dense forest seemed to follow, and everywhere became quiet. Pasha raised his head and poured a sip of wine, handed the flask to Yin Li, who looked down at him for a long time and slowly took it.

"Let's go! After Yin Li finished speaking, he strode away.

The flask was empty, and Pasha had left it in the corner, and perhaps he didn't need it anymore.

Meiqun has been completely led to the plain, and the fierce battle has not stopped for a moment, and everyone is in a circle on the vast Qinghe Plain, back to back, to meet the crazy attack of Meiqun.

While waving his knife, he asked Li Hanwen beside him. "What about the dust? Could he have been surrounded and not quit?"

The sword light of the Broken God Sword in Li Hanwen's hand flashed, and several charms were cut off, and he gasped and said, "I didn't see him." His hand did not stop as he spoke, and every flip of his wrist brought a pale red electric light, and those charms were also slashed by the sword light from a long distance, and his body was suddenly annihilated in the air.

Andrew exerted his speed to the extreme, and suddenly he straightened his body straight up, he wanted to see the whole battle, but he saw that Feng Chenyang was surrounded by the charm group in the middle, and he couldn't get out. He was about to rush to the rescue, but found that Feng Chenyang seemed to be attacking a ghost, and when he looked closely, he found that the charm was a little different from the others, the body was taller, and the whole body seemed to be wrapped in darkness, and the shadow flickered brightly and darkly. He was about to gallop over to find himself surrounded by more charms.

Feng Chenyang held her right hand at the tail of the gun, staring at the charm in front of her, her figure was unusually tall, revealing some weirdness and coldness all over her body, the huge killing aura of the dragon chanting spear spread in the air, like an invisible enchantment, the charm group was terrified of such a power, several raids were killed by the wind and dust, such a gun always appeared in the most suitable place at the most suitable time, accurately sealing the attack of the charm group, the charm group seemed to be completely suppressed by the dragon chanting gun.

Feng Chenyang stared at the huge charm, he thought, that charm must have a different identity, maybe the key to solving the problem is on her. The giant charm wanted to evacuate several times, but was forced backwards by Feng Chenyang, and the pressure in the confrontation stirred in Feng Chenyang's heart, and he didn't know how long he could hold out.

Andrew used the flames to force the charm group around him to disperse, and his body struck left and right in the air, and the charm group hit Andrew fiercely in shock, and the rumbling sound of the collision was everywhere in the air, like thunder.

At the same time, Feng Chenyang also launched a sharp attack, he fixed his eyes on the chest of the giant ghost, where the spear must go, the strength of his arms has been filled, he suddenly jumped his body upward, the weight of the volley is matched with the sharp piercing of the arms full of strength, no one can withstand such a terrible blow. The dragon chanting spear still missed, and the giant ghost seemed to have completely disappeared. Suddenly, a cold aura approached him, and the giant ghost's body moved rapidly, and its claws dragged out a gray trajectory, stabbing straight towards the wind and dust. Feng Chenyang's body was still in the air and fell sharply, unable to dodge this chilling blow with his strength. Andrew's heart seemed to jump out of his chest, and he watched as the sharp claws burst through the air and stabbed straight towards the dusty chest.

No one could see the change in the moment when Feng Chenyang was about to pass through the chest, a sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and the claws were blocked by the dragon chanting spear, but they only stagnated slightly, deviated from the direction, and left a huge wound on Feng Chenyang's strong arm, and blood splattered everywhere. The huge impact force swept the wind and dust in the air, like a dead leaf in the autumn wind, drawing a perfect parabola in the air and falling heavily to the ground.

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