Chapter 738: Draw your sword

Never in thousands of years has the entire magical frontier unfolded on such a large scale.

Correspondingly, there has never been such a crazy or aggressive atmosphere ...

...... Everybody is crazy!

Magic has always been a spokesman for fear, but now it's a glamorous beacon.

Yue Teng was also very satisfied on the battlefield at this time.

He didn't go to the battlefield in person to strive for success, but was covered in green clouds, flying around in mid-air, beside him, sat two old Shutian Gate Array Masters and the waiting Ming'er, and at the bottom, there was the army led by his Demon Suppression Pass 31 Xuanjia God General.

He just looked at this battlefield, like looking at a magnificent picture, he was very excited, but he still resisted the urge to commit suicide, only occasionally when he saw someone in distress, he would save people, and other times just wait and see.

He knew in his heart that if he shot at this time, his Xuanjia would give birth to resentment.

"Yue Xiaohe said that he would let me enter 36 miles first, but he didn't say much, so it must be the first place?"

Guan Ao led an army of 1,000 people, with high morale, and swept across the battlefield. No matter what magic appeared in front of him, they were all slashed with a knife and said nothing. He was draped in heavy armor, and this sword was unmatched. Even with the appearance of a rare king's magic, it looks like he had to kill with a knife. What's more, he never seemed to know that he was tired and full of energy.

These people are more terrifying than any Supreme Yuan Infant on the battlefield.

"Shouting ......"

And next to him, there was also the loyal lion, its head was covered with an iron pot helmet, and there was a unicorn gun on the helmet, covered with black armor, this is the magic specially tailored for it by Xue Sanlao, in order to pat its ass, now it is also murderous, unprecedented desperate, one after another to pick up the magic of flying.

After all, I also have hope of getting the dragon soul.

The three old demons of the snow field all wore demon god masks, but the time to understand was still very short. They can't rush into the battlefield to fight like Guan Ao. They really stayed in the army. However, the three old demons themselves are also very intelligent. While they can't harness the full power of the Daedric Mask, they find another way to reveal how the Daedric Mask is different.

Yan Lao Mo, who wore the mask of the one-horned ghost king, was unmatched in the battle to kill him. Although he is still in Golden State, he is at least one-sided and has not lost to the other Xuanjia. Therefore, he did not fall into Yue Teng's reputation. Bai Zhisuo, wearing the mask of three demons, is in the middle of the army. His three heads flew into the air, looking around and controlling the changes in the Great Array. He is very slim.

The flying ghost wearing the mask of the Hundred-Eyed Demon God was even more proud. It loomed on the battlefield and brought back an update on the surrounding war situation. Although he has no record of directly killing enemies, his exploits are the highest of the three.

Dong Su'er is different at this time. She does not know how to lead the army and does not lead it. Therefore, wearing red armor, she rushed to kill the head of the army. She had been overwhelmed by magic many times because she was killing so quickly, but no matter how dangerous she looked, she rushed out and looked shocked.

"Isn't this man afraid of death?"

“... No, should I say that she won't die at all?"

The title "There is no will to die" has gradually spread among the army.

What others don't know is that only she knows that a wisp of magical thoughts trembled in the depths of the sea, full of worry: "Will die, will die, when my origin is completely swallowed up, we will all die, can you relax......"

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"Taozi, the situation is good now, maybe the magic side has calmed down!"

The old deacon of the desert island next to Yueteng did not move. Instead, he stayed by Yue Teng's side to help him keep an eye on the battlefield. After all, this is an old man who is old and respectful, and he is familiar with all kinds of things. Dealing with these things is much more reliable than the novice Yue Teng.

"If so, it's good!"

Yue Teng looked down at the battlefield and closed the demon door in the town. All the Xuanjia soldiers were watching the show and seemed to be satisfied. However, his face still has a heavy weight that cannot be removed. Kim swallowed it in his hand so he could draw the evil sword with ease. The white cat also naps on his shoulder and can help him get anywhere on the battlefield.

The old deacon frowned slightly: "What is Taozi worried about now?"

Yue Teng was silent for a while before he said: "It is naturally a good thing to remove the magic and its object, so that the magical side can have 20 years of real quiet, rest and prepare for a real disaster, but this is not necessarily a situation, all living beings in the world want to see." So even if this start is better than all of us think, we must be prepared for trouble. ”

The old deacon was a little surprised, and seemed to understand something. "What is Michiko worried about?"

Yue Teng said: "Those big families have just suffered huge losses. Don't they have resentment in their hearts?"

The old deacon was a little angry: "Do they still dare now?"

Yue Teng said lightly: "There are always many things you can't grasp, but they are very annoying!"

The old deacon frowned and remained silent.

Yue Teng added, "This is the biggest battle in the magic array in three thousand years. It seems to be good for all the people in the world, but after all, there are still some people who don't think so. Would the Dark Lord hiding in the dark be happy to see this?"

The old deacon's eyes remained slightly motionless, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Yue Teng continued, "Hasn't the Immortal Alliance resolved the rebellion in the Demon Realm yet?"

The old deacon said in a deep voice, "What does Taozi mean?"

Yue Teng was silent for a long time and said, "I don't want anyone to cause trouble, so I will always be on the battlefield!"

He puts his hand on the toad's back and can draw his evil sword at any moment.

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On the battlefield, nature is a good form.

With the ten major priests and 300,000 well-prepared divine soldiers, the monsters in the hinterland of the Demon Abyss became scattered prey. As long as the army is pushed to the edge of the magical abyss step by step, it will not be difficult to clean up all these magical items.

But Rao is so, under the boiling blood, there are still many unsightly things.

In the army, some were dissatisfied with the campaign to clear the air and postponed the transfer of resources.

Some colluded with the documents and falsely claimed to be in the military.

After encountering a danger zone, some stood still, aiming to deplete the strength of competitors ...

Some even dug holes from the ruins to ambush ...

"Hey, anyway, this forgetful island is just a thing hidden for fame and fortune, which is not good for my family, so what is the use of our efforts? So let them do what they have to do, and we'll stay. What can we do?"

"Yes, we didn't disobey either. We just don't argue. Who can resist us?"

Some family members, or subordinates of those who had been beheaded in previous assassinations, were filled with resentment and created a rumor.

These rumors, like the ant nest, seem insignificant, but there is a faint fear that the dam will be destroyed ...

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"This is it, the Great Array of Yin Wind and Seven Uniques......"

In the depths of the magical abyss, where the army has not yet reached, some mysterious monks appeared next to a huge canyon and whispered: "This is the only way out for the soldiers of the three customs." As long as they are trapped here, and then pour into the magical abyss of this place with a large amount of dark magical aura, none of them will want to leave here alive,"

The person who made the arrangement looked ruthless: "In addition to this array, go arrange a few more, dig into the magic abyss, channel the magic breath, and train half of his 300,000 army." Haha, they want to make a huge contribution, even if they want to die first. ”

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The other led by the immortal army advanced step by step, and a new sneer: "Although we have already discussed with those few immortal armies, we will go to the unique outlet, gather the most magical places, and even clean up the places of seven or eight demon kings, but why should we cooperate with them to undertake this great work?" Hehe, the order came down, saying that the surrounding disasters need to be taken step by step, slowly moving forward, to those people, let them wait at the tuyere, either, they have been waiting there, wasting time, or, they rush in and kill both sides with magic, and we will go directly to clean up the credit!"

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Even more terrifying was the western part of today's Magical Edge, shrouded in thousands of miles of clouds and hidden by endless demons.

The soul of this demon is rolling in, containing a great deal of pressure.

"Lord, do you really want to attack the magical side?"

In the clouds, a slightly frightened voice rang out, asking.

The voice of a murderous old man replied to him, "It's not that we have to attack the magical boundary, it's not that we can't do it. Our eight demon veins have been torn apart by the Immortal Alliance, but they dare not make enemies with us, because disaster is coming. However, what if they did clear the magic from the magic boundary, and by then, the 300,000 elven troops on the magic side would no longer be under pressure. Turning his head, he pointed his sword at the demonic territory between the white robe and the fairy. So will there be vitality among our Eight Great Demon Dao and countless elves?"

There was a panicked voice around: "And then we ......"

"Let's move on!"

The old man's voice seemed unmistakable, and he shouted solemnly: "The army is approaching the border. In any case, the white-robed and immortal armies will be forced to abandon their plans to clear the magical border. Only if those magical items continue to exist will our demon territory be as safe as ever!"

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Among the countless hidden or obvious things around, Yue Teng was around the belly of the golden toad, and suddenly a sharp sword rang out.

The voice seemed to be that the sword was hungry and thirsty, and wanted to drink human blood.

Yue Teng put down the teacup in his hand and whispered, "The sword is going to be unsheathed!"