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Fighting, blood splattered, one warrior after another fell, but, under the madness, no one flinched, no one was soft, just desperately waved the long knife in his hand, madness to madness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that the aura on the angel believers is too perverted, and only the strength above the 4th order can produce an effect with one sword or two, while the soldiers below can only be injured at most, but they can't be killed, so after the battle lasted for an hour, the advantage of the angel believers finally gradually expanded.

Qing Yan led the soldiers and gradually retreated, being pressed backwards by the terrifying number of the opponent and the perverted aura, and the battle line was constantly extending inland.

Two hours later, the army of angel believers had already completed the landing on the coast, and had even begun to garrison the surrounding buildings, preparing for the follow-up battle.

And at this time, there were already thousands of soldiers who fell under the other party's sword, however, the casualties of these angel believers were not few, the only difference was that as long as they were injured, the aura on their bodies would automatically flicker and heal, and they would recover from their injuries.

In this way, the disadvantage of Qing Yan leading the army is even more obvious, in desperation, Qing Yan decisively ordered to retreat while fighting, this time, no one was left to defend, since they are brothers, let's go together, where can we go.

It's just that according to the current situation, the best result can only be to postpone the time, Xiaoshan, if you can't come back, I'm afraid, we won't be able to hold on soon...

Qing Yan looked up at the angels in the sky, and then picked up the bow and arrows and shot them at the angel believers behind her.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Several people fell to the ground in response, and the aura on their bodies was directly penetrated, just kidding, even ordinary soldiers have a lot of strength that has been promoted to the third and fourth orders, as the chief instructor of these people, how can they still stay at the same level?

The current Qing Yan's strength has already reached the peak of the fifth order, and the aura that can be broken by the fourth order, it is naturally easy for her to break it.

However, Qing Yan is only one person after all, no matter how strong she is, she can't stop all the angel believers.

It's just that the other fourth-order powerhouses all spontaneously stayed with Qing Yan, buying time for the army to retreat before leaving quickly.

"Instructor, what should we do next?"

A fourth-order warrior spat out blood and looked at Qing Yan tiredly, and the others all looked at it when they heard it.

"Retreat to Kyoto City, where there are ten large arrays, and we'll wait there until the hill returns."

Qing Yan said softly, "It's just that before he comes back, we have to hold on there, after all, that place is already our last battlefield..."

"Yes!"

This time, not only Qing Yan's army retreated, but the army led by Ouyang Qian also hurried back to the imperial capital, and several military regions that fought to the death fell one after another, and hundreds of thousands of troops were all killed in three days.

You must know that these armies are not ordinary people, but genuine powerhouses, just because they can't break the aura on each other's body, they die one after another, and this kind of death is really too wrongful.

Unable to resist the opponent's attack, the Huaxia army continued to shrink, moving closer to Kyoto City, and relying on Kyoto City, a defensive line was built on the periphery, and on this line, all the warriors above the fourth order in Huaxia were gathered, and the warriors below the fourth order entered the crazy cultivation.

At this time, no one said much, but kept hearing that such and such a region had fallen, that the entire army of such and such a military region had died in battle, and that such and such a military region had surrendered.

No one said anything, except for cultivation, it was still cultivation, desperate cultivation.

Perhaps because of the vast land and resources of China, those angel believers did not directly attack Kyoto City, but successively captured countless territories in China, and it took more than ten days to see a large army of angel believers on the periphery of Kyoto City.

"Boom, boom!"

The cannon roared, and everyone in Kyoto City looked stunned, knowing that it was time to come.

"Roar, Roar, Roar! Roar Hoo Stompe! ”

Countless armies of angelic believers appeared directly around Kyoto City, marching in orderly steps, shouting slogans, and with fanaticism in their eyes, they walked towards the first line of defense of Kyoto City.

Behind him, the dense figures were as turbulent and boundless as an ant tide, making the millions of troops in Kyoto City shocked one after another, and gasped.

This amount... Could it be that the angels have bewitched everyone into the final battle?

"It's... Maybe it's the last battle, Xiaoshan, where the hell are you..."

Ouyang Qian held her little hand tightly and looked into the distance worriedly.

"The last battle, if there is no hill, the ten big formations will not be able to start at all, and it is impossible for us to block the other party alone."

Ouyang Gang stood in front of the Great Hall, his face unprecedentedly solemn.

"Xiaoshan, come back quickly, we don't know how long we can hold out..."

Han Yufeng's hand holding the knife was white.

Outside Kunlun, a girl in white staggered along with the crowd, it was Zhao Ling'er, who she hadn't seen for a long time, she raised her head, looked at the sky with feeling, looked in the direction of Kyoto City, full of perseverance.

"Xiaoshan, I know my family has hurt you a lot... But that's really not what I intended... I'm here, I'm here to Kunlun to look for strength, to find help, if Kunlun can divide the strength, this war, we, may be able to win..."

Zhao Ling'er sighed, her eyes complicated for a while, and finally lowered her head and continued to move forward.

"Boom, boom!!"

The cannon roared, and the crowd surging outside Kyoto City knelt down directly in the cannon fire and prayed sincerely.

"Glory to God, and we are willing to defend your dignity with blood."

"May the world be filled with peace, and we will..."

"We will..."

The sound of prayer sounded, and a white aura flashed through the air, surrounding them again, and then, these people stood up feverishly, roared excitedly, and waved their long knives, pointing straight at the defense line of Kyoto City.

"Kill! Kill all the infidels! ”

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill all the traitors! ”

"Kill, ahhhh

The angel believers went crazy, like a monstrous wave, and smashed down directly towards the seemingly weak defense line of Kyoto City!

"Kill!"

The warrior roared wildly and swung his long knife fiercely! Although they were frightened, their hands did not tremble, because, behind them, there was no way out!

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a wind blew, and immediately after, two figures appeared directly in front of the two armies, and at this moment, looking at the figure of the person in it, Ouyang Qian burst into tears directly.

"You're finally back..."