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Looking at the coalition forces that kept screaming and screaming, it seemed that Chen Tianyu and the more than 500 people were already fish out of the water, waiting for the impending fate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Withdraw, don't dwell too much on them!" Chen Tianyu's voice was very calm, and like Lin Mo, he didn't have any worries at all. Are you really not worried? How is that possible, the enemy army is ten times more numerous!

While alerting the coalition forces a hundred meters away, they quickly retreated to the rear; But the strange thing is that when the coalition forces found that the Huaxia side was so numerous, they did not attack; Instead, with the advantage of numbers, he slowly came towards them, as if he wanted to capture them all.

Time passed second by second, and the number of coalition forces became more and more, including the high-ranking members of the coalition army who were attacked by Lin Mo and them, and now they had crawled out of the ruins one after another, shaking their heads a little dazed, and looking at Lin Mo and the others standing at the front.

"Lin Mo, you're killing yourself!" In the ruins, a widow crawled out and roared angrily at Lin Mo.

Looking at the fluctuation of his aura, it seems that he is in the middle and late stages of unity, and this person Chen Tianyu has never seen it, it must be the last of the three god-level ninjas on this battlefield.

"Miura Yuanxi, don't be so big, I don't know how much strength you can use now?" Lin Mo smiled indifferently, looking at this Miura Yuanxi, who had just climbed out of the ruins, with a look of disdain.

Now thirty-two seconds have passed since the Japanese coalition army woke up, at this time, Chen Tianyu and his party are only about two hundred meters away from the gate of the stronghold, and in another twenty seconds at most, Chen Tianyu and his group of more than 500 people will enter the sea, and the sky is high and the birds will fly.

The ruins that Miura Yuanxi had just climbed out of, the ruins were splashing one after another, and there were constantly ninjas, samurai, or descending masters who crawled out of the ruins, looking at Lin Mo and their ten cultivators with a look of resentment.

"Flame, the situation is a little bad, the enemy still has the top combat power, but we are five times or even more, should we really retreat?" Looking at the movement in the ruins, Lin Mo's brows furrowed.

"Uncle Lin, it's useless for us to retreat now! They won't give us any more respite, and if we retreat, they'll take advantage of the moment to launch a full-scale attack and take the stronghold in one go! Chen Tianyu looked at the coalition forces that were constantly emerging in front of him, and Chen Tianyu also frowned.

No matter how he calculated, Chen Tianyu never imagined that the enemy coalition would mobilize so many top-notch combat forces to get here; In that way, even if there is no Chen Tianyu and their surprise attack tonight, then their total attack time will be in these days at most. The outcome of the southern stronghold of China is the same, and nothing will change.

Still slowly retreating towards the back, this short distance of about two hundred meters actually made Chen Tianyu and them walk for nearly a minute before they finished walking. Because, the more you reach the final stage, the more you can't be careless.

The atmosphere was very strange, neither side spoke anymore, but kept looking at each other; Chen Tianyu dared to guarantee that the more than 500 of them would definitely not be able to withstand a round of enemy attacks.

At this time, Chen Tianyu and the others were still about fifty meters away from the gate of the enemy's stronghold, but now, the enemy was already gathering momentum, faintly wanting to leave Chen Tianyu and their more than 500 people behind in a wave of attacks. Even if they don't die, let them be seriously injured to the point where they can't move.

"Uncle Lin, help me buy me ten breaths of time!" Chen Tianyu looked back at the gate behind him, and then at the coalition forces in front of him who were already gathering momentum to attack.

As long as Chen Tianyu and the others continue to move, as long as they get out of the stronghold gate of the Japanese Bandit Alliance, then he Chen Tianyu is sure that the opponent's attack will definitely fall from the top of his head in an instant, and there will definitely be no doubt.

"Okay, defense!" Lin Mo turned his head, glanced at Chen Tianyu, and chose to believe his words unconditionally. With a lift of his hand, he stopped everyone, and each of them was also gathering momentum, preparing for their strongest defense.

At this moment, Chen Tianyu slowly retreated from Lin Mo's side, hiding in the middle of the crowd, his hands solemnly changing constantly, as if he was preparing something. Time just keeps passing by second by second.

"Lin Mo, you want to use your five hundred or so people to destroy the stronghold of my coalition army? I don't know if it's your whimsical or a fool's dream, or are we all mud or wood? With the fifth breath, Miura Yuanxi looked at the posture of Lin Mo and the others, and said with a smile.

"Hey, hey... Fools say that dreams are good or whimsical; If we don't come tonight, won't you be there? Looking at Miura Yuanxi opposite, Lin Mo's expression became a little solemn.

"Haha... You're right, the land of China is so fertile, and the flower girls are everywhere, we can let it go! Besides, we've been playing games with you for so long, it's time to collect some rent! Miura Yuanxi nodded, very sure of what Lin Mo said.

Just like Lin Mo said, even if Lin Mo and they don't come tonight, then they will go to the southern defense line in the near future; At that time, it was to break through the southern stronghold with absolute crushing momentum and open the door to the interior of China.

At this time, the time had reached the ninth breath, and the ten breaths agreed with Lin Mo were coming. raised his head, glanced at Su Ziyan who was waiting beside him, and nodded to him.

"Uncle Lin, scatter!" Seeing Chen Tianyu's eyes, Su Ziyan hurriedly shouted at Lin Mo in front of her.

In an instant, Lin Mo and the others, who were standing in front of Chen Tianyu, actually disappeared in the blink of an eye. Let go of Chen Tianyu, who was hiding in the middle of the crowd.

I saw this ordinary guy in a white costume, this is the flame that caused the coalition forces to attack twice, and it is said that it has not been long since he came to this southern stronghold.

"Magic Language. Funeral! ”

"Attack!"

A different voice sounded at the same time as Lin Mo and the others got out of the way. I saw that the colorful attack of the coalition army was instantly coming towards the heads of Chen Tianyu and the others.

And Chen Tianyu's magic words. The funeral was unexpectedly unresponsive, which made the people behind him look down, and even the coalition forces in front were surprised.

At the moment when they were about to join forces to resist the enemy's attack, Lin Mo and the others were surprised to find that the enemy's attack had actually disappeared overhead, as if it had never appeared like that.

Any attack, after being issued, must be controlled by the caster's mind to achieve the maximum effect, and without the blessing of this thought, the likely result is that the attack will automatically dissipate.

"This..."Lin Mo raised his head in amazement, and looked at the top of his head, he found that the vitality above his head was still a little chaotic, which was the result of the spell just disappearing.

Before Lin Mo could understand what was going on, Lin Mo heard a gasp behind him; It sent a chill down his back.

Looking back at the people behind him, he found that these people were looking ahead in surprise, even Su Ziyan was also covering her mouth, as if she had never seen such a thing.

Turning his head in their eyes, he looked ahead; Lin Mo involuntarily took a step back. This... Impossible! Is this his funeral?

What did Lin Mo see? Lin Mo saw that the Japanese people in front of him were equivalent to Huadan, the Spirit Cultivation Alliance, or the monks who were equivalent to unity! They were all looking around in astonishment, completely unaware of what was going on. It's just very quiet to look at their own people who are inexplicably muddy.

Magic Language. Funeral, this is the forbidden art of the earth created by Chen Tianyu after the condensation of the origin of the soil. In the Five Elements Theory, earth corresponds to the spleen of the human body. The spleen has the functions of hematopoiesis, blood filtration, removal of senescent blood cells and participation in immune response, what happens when the spleen is damaged or dies directly, and spreads to the surrounding organs?

Nothing happened, after the funeral; Chen Tianyu used his own earth origin to attract the earth element between heaven and earth, directly invading the enemy's body, causing the resonance of the opponent's spleen, and making the opponent's spleen turn into its own soil. Do so, kill themselves from their bodies, and make them unguarded.

Uttering magic words from Chen Tianyu. After the funeral, he stood still and did not move; Just calmly looking ahead, the strange movements of his hands that still formed have not changed.

Time just passed quietly; The Japanese alliance did not shout, did not shout, and inexplicably watched their bodies turn into dirt in a few breaths and fall with a bang. There was not a single dust, nor the roar of dirt falling to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, thirty seconds have passed, which made Wu Yun and the others swallow their saliva, this time has exceeded the time of the water death, but the effect is still continuing.

It's just that Chen Tianyu's face is gradually pale, and it is getting whiter and whiter; This made Su Ziyan, who was standing next to him, faintly uneasy.

In the forty-fifth second, there was blood left at the corner of Chen Tianyu's mouth, which was already the limit of what he could bear; But Chen Tianyu found that this did not achieve the result he wanted.

In the forty-eighth second, Chen Tianyu couldn't control himself anymore, and spurted out a mouthful of blood; Moreover, the imprint held by both hands spreads out. The moment his hands were scattered, the strange aura around him also dispersed.

At the same time, the 7,000 allied troops gathered within a kilometer range in front of them are still less than 1,000 people who can still stand, and about 3,000 people who are unable to move on the ground. In this way, under Chen Tianyu's funeral, more than 3,000 people were buried again.

And of the thousand men who can still stand, less than five hundred are able to fight; But these 500 or so people are all the highest combat power in the coalition army. Even the weakest one, the fluctuation of the aura is equivalent to the monk's separation from the body of the Great Perfection.

And the only thing to be thankful for is that these remaining people are more or less uncoordinated in their bodies due to the influence of the funeral, and the operation of their vitality is a little unsmooth.

"Kill..."Sensing the dissipation of the strange aura around him, Miura Yuanxi waved his hand and rushed towards Lin Mo and the others.