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In the back, there is the dwarven clan living under the dungeon of the Mo family, about 20,000 or so.

After a year, Ye Heng finally met Mo Tear again, but it was a different feeling.

The girl who once needed Ye Heng's protection has also become stronger.

Through the army of millions of demons, the two looked at each other, and Ye Heng rushed over alone with a long sword in his hand.

What courage it is to be alone, to go alone to an army of millions.

The people of the Pure Land swore to follow and followed behind Ye Heng without hesitation.

Su Xin's declining eyes swept behind Ye Heng, but they also followed him.

Because she knew: this man would not abandon her.

Hundreds of people faced an army of millions, without the slightest fear.

Just because the person in front of them was their boss, they rushed after him.

What is the demon race, between him and his loved ones, anyone will die.

An unstoppable team slaughtered into the demon group, and no one could stop it.

The dwarf quickly moved closer in this direction when he saw it, and Mo Heng's eyes looked at Ye Heng, very profound.

Among the thousands of troops, Ye Heng could see Mo Tears at first sight, and such good eyesight was really good.

That enthusiastic attitude directly ignores the feelings of another girl who likes him, but it is precisely because of this that people like him.

The two teams rushed strongly from both ends of the demon army.

What is a charge? It is to tear the enemy's team apart, and this is what Ye Heng is doing now.

Although there were only a few hundred of them, they did open a gap.

Morale, just like that, has picked up.

Because of Ye Heng's unintentional move, it instantly boosted the morale of the human beings in the entire battlefield.

Countless strengths saw this bloody scene, and launched a charge one after another, following behind the Pure Land, approaching the Pure Land.

Across countless corpses, dripping countless blood, the elves meet the dwarves and the Pure Land.

After a year, Ye Heng was so excited to get together with a beautiful woman again at such a close distance.

At the age of nineteen, it is an age of boiling blood and strong blood.

In their prime, boys and girls are attracting each other.

Ye Heng was about to walk over and hold Mo Tear in his arms, but unfortunately before he could hold it, Mo Tear dodged slightly and avoided Ye Heng.

"Damn, I'll put up with it."

Ye Heng, who was in the air in front of everyone, was a little embarrassed, and touched his nose stupidly to hide his embarrassment.

"Millions of people, just like you're shy."

Thinking about it, he still followed behind Mo Tears.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Mo Xian slowly raised the elf goddess staff in his hand, and silently chanted a spell in his mouth.

"Holy Light."

With a coquettish shout, a dazzling light emanated from Mo Tear's body.

It's like the sun shining on the entire battlefield.

A trace of black qi steamed into the sky, and the eyes of many mutant martial artists regained their clarity.

Is this the power of the elves?

The elves that have been extinct for nearly tens of thousands of years are almost as powerful as they are in reality.

An elf can expel demonic energy in such a large area, so what if the elf queen appears?

There are millions of people in the demon army, all of whom are mutant warriors, and now without the help of mutant warriors, they will soon fall into a disadvantage.

Although most of the mutant warriors are ordinary people in these cities, it is not that there is no one without a martial artist, and the number of martial artists is definitely not a few.

Although Mo Xian hadn't seen him for a year, Ye Heng still focused on the overall situation, and the people in the Pure Land behind him were like the most loyal teammates, and they always followed him.

Mo Wu was also in the ranks of the elves and dwarves, and he also had mixed feelings when he saw that the Pure Land created by him was thriving in Ye Heng's hands at that time.

However, the Mo family has elven blood, and he had to withdraw with the people of the Mo family.

And between shaking his head and sighing, he also saw the regret in his eyes.

The human beings scattered in all corners quickly moved closer to the middle as if they heard the assembly order, and on the way through, it was the way in which the demon clan did not leave any armor behind.

The dwarf clan also has martial saint-level powerhouses, and they have already flown into the sky in the process of fighting.

What Ye Heng didn't expect the most was that Mo Tear had also reached the Martial Saint level, and his cultivation was quite not low.

The situation underground has stabilized, and the air battlefield has once again become a priority.

The Demon Sealing Martial Saint and the Soul Eater Demon Saint have become the center of the entire battle.

The Demon Saint was originally less than the Martial Saint, not to mention that with the support of the new Martial Saint, the number of the Demon Saint was a little dwarfed.

Thunder Dragon King Renne, the only person who can fight with the Soul Devouring Martial Saint except for the Demon Martial Saint, finally freed up his hand to help the Demon Martial Saint.

As a titled Demon Saint, Soul Eater is no longer a simple demon race, he is one of the strongest under the Demon God.

Even if the Demon Martial Saint was able to overpower him, it would be difficult to kill him, not to mention that the Demon Martial Saint was just on an equal footing with him?

Seeing the intervention of the Thunder Dragon King, the sealing demon did not support it.

Carved the formation on his arm, imprinted it on the body of the Soul Eater, and then dodged, waiting for the Soul Eater to follow.

Sure enough, the Soul Eater was careless, and the Demon Sealing was portrayed as a weakening formation, and when the Soul Eater didn't care and thought he was fine, he stupidly kept up with the rhythm of the Demon Sealing.

The Sealing Demon clasped his hands on his chest and formed a defensive formation.

Soul Eater punched the magic circle but did not bounce back instantly, but a hand came out of the defensive formation and firmly grasped the soul eater.

Without the slightest defense, Wren's dragon claws slapped violently and quickly on the body of the Soul Eater.

Black blood gushed out, and the body of the Soul Eater flew out, and the hand that grabbed the Soul Eater was also broken.

Without the slightest hesitation, the thunder and lightning formation in his hand was blessed, and the palm of his hand pierced through the heart of the soul devourer.

Faintly, two black shadows crossed by, and the body of the soul eater slowly floated backwards.

His black hair was disheveled, fluttering in the wind.

Lost, a generation of titled Demon Saints, as powerful as he actually lost.

Although it was under the attack of two opponents of almost the same level, he lost after all.

He didn't want to make excuses for himself.

His heart was as dead as death, and he still remembered the spirit of coming to the Lingyuan Continent a thousand years ago, when he vowed to conquer the land under his feet, but now, everything was ruined.

The eyes of the Soul Eater were misty, and he was about to reconcile, and he was going to die.

But he was unwilling, he was really unwilling, the eternal hegemony disappeared like this, and there was no one to accompany him on the road he didn't want to go again.

"You all have to accompany me on my way."

His heart was damaged, and he was certain to die, but his great resentment made him a different kind of existence.

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