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As the night deepened, a full moon hung high in the sky, emitting a soft silvery-white glow.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Dozens of figures hurried past the treetops, like ghosts, elusive.

After passing the green peaks, they finally stopped at the top of a hill and looked at the pass lying at the gap in the peak beneath their feet.

Lingyun Pass was brightly lit, and from a distance, you could faintly see the guards walking in it, who were scrupulously guarding the most important town in the continent today.

"Elder Ling, why did you say that Her Highness the Holy Maiden had to let us attack this Lingyun Pass again, you also know what happened last time, if it weren't for the appearance of that strange existence, I'm afraid that less than fifty percent of us would survive."

"How do I know?"

The old man at the head asked rhetorically, making the face of the questioning Titled Douluo stagnate, he glanced back at the other Titled Douluo, shook his head slightly and then kept silent.

And the eyes of the man known as Ling Lao were like falcons, twinkling in the night.

In fact, he didn't know anything, as the only ninety-eighth-level Titled Douluo in this group, his strength was relatively much stronger than the others, and a few days ago he had felt a strange fluctuation in Wuhun City.

It is precisely for this reason that he should give Hu Liena's order, otherwise......

Looking at the city in front of him, a look of fear involuntarily appeared in his eyes, even though he was a Titled Douluo with a soul power of the ninety-eighth level.

"Prepare, the Pope is not here, and Her Highness the Holy Maiden is the master of the Martial Spirit Empire."

Looking back, Ling Lao saw a look of resistance and fear in the eyes of the Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace, and he sighed and said.

He also knew that the last defeat not only had a certain psychological impact on him, but also on many Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Ling Lao couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in his heart, when did the Martial Spirit Hall of the Monarch Landing Continent become like this.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Lao said loudly, "Are you ready?" ”

Many Titled Douluo glanced at each other, even if there was more unwillingness, they could only swallow it, they were always a whole, and it was even more impossible to split the situation now.

"Then let's get on!"

Ling Lao let out a deep sigh, and more than twenty Titled Douluo swooped towards Lingyun Pass.

How fast is Title Douluo? But in the blink of an eye, a terrifying distance of thousands of kilometers was crossed.

Ling Lao and the others did not hide their figures, and in mid-air, some Titled Douluo completed their martial soul possession, turning into several terrifying huge soul beasts and landing on the city head of Lingyun Pass.

For a while, the entire Lingyun Pass was filled with panicked screams, and the Heaven Dou Alliance Soul Master above the city head was killed and abandoned his armor and fled in a hurry.

In the face of a group of fierce and vicious Titled Douluo, ordinary soul masters were not much stronger than babies in front of them.

Ling Lao didn't make a move, he frowned, and muttered as if he was stunned: "No, something is wrong...... What about them?! ”

The Title Douluo of the Wuhun Hall was slaughtering frantically, but the Title Douluo of the Heaven Dou side did not react at all, they fled? How can it be!

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and Ling Lao's heart suddenly froze, and he roared: "Wait, everyone retreat!" ”

The Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall looked back at Ling Lao one after another, a little unclear, why did he retreat?

Some of them suddenly realized that something was wrong, their faces changed slightly, and they began to retreat.

At this moment, a joking voice rose faintly in the ears of the Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Retreat? What to return? Go on. ”

The Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall was extremely vigilant, and they consciously took the three of them as a group and scattered the lineup.

"Wait, this ......"

In the crowd, a Titled Douluo suddenly let out an exclamation, looking at Lingyun Pass below in shock, which also instantly attracted the attention of other Titled Douluo.

Immediately after that, all the Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall were stunned, and looked at the gunsmoke-filled pass below a little sluggishly.

The world seemed to have been pressed the pause button at this moment, and the time and space where Lingyun Pass was located below seemed to be stagnant, and the frightened faces of the people, the smoke and dust in the sky, and the billowing flames, everything was in a static state.

"What, what's going on?!"

Titled Douluo muttered in horror, only to feel his scalp tingle.

Ling Lao's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly looked at the northeast direction, and shouted fiercely: "Northeast direction, be careful!" ”

"Whew!"

There was a tearing sound in the void like a canvas being torn, and several sword qi and spear halberd light suddenly seeped out of the void, and the surrounding world gave birth to folds and began to fall off layer by layer.

Many attacks were divided into three directions, directly hitting the three Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, the sudden attack contained the power of many Titled Douluo, and the faces of the three Titled Douluo who were locked changed in unison, and they subconsciously resisted.

But these three attacks are too abrupt, in addition to being too sudden, there are many high-level attacks in their attacks, which are simply difficult to defend against in a hurry.

"Poof!"

Blood sprinkled across the sky, the two Titled Douluo were killed on the spot at the first time, and the remaining defensive Titled Douluo was in great difficulty, although there were several terrifying injuries on his body, but he finally took a breath.

"Hmm......"

Blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably, and several Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall instantly protected him.

"Haha, Dusty Heart, you guy is getting weaker and weaker, and you haven't even been able to kill that guy in a surprise attack."

A hearty laugh came from the void, causing many Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall to grit their teeth.

A slender figure holding a long sword stepped out of the void, his face looked a little gloomy, and he was obviously dissatisfied with his achievements just now.

Surrounded by empty and lonely mountains, the vast forests are thick and inky at night, and the shadows of the trees can only be seen when the breeze rises and falls, and a few kilometers away, a bright pass shines like a pearl in the night.

In front of him, more than a dozen Titled Douluo of the Heaven Dou Alliance Army were looking at them with fierce eyes, although the Title Douluo of the Heaven Dou Alliance Army did not seem to have an advantage in terms of numbers, but the momentum of the Martial Spirit Hall was not as good as that.

"In the end...... What's going on? ”

Even in this case, there was a Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall who couldn't help but say.

"It's a fantasy!"

In the crowd, Ling Lao took a deep breath and said slowly, his eyes looking at Zhao Xuan.

"yes, Lei Douluo."

"That's right."

Zhao Xuan replied calmly, facing a group of Titled Douluo who did not have much attainment in the spiritual system, the illusion realm constructed by using his divine sense through the "Xuanwei Construction Method" and the "Starry Sky Construction Method" was simply seamless.

Facing Zhao Xuan, whose face was calm, many of the Martial Spirit Palace's Titled Douluo's faces were a little pale, it was really terrifying to face this kind of person, Zhao Xuan didn't just have extremely high attainments in terms of divine sense!

Facing the various gazes of the Martial Spirit Hall Title Douluo, Zhao Xuan's face did not change much, he just looked in a certain direction and said lightly: "What?" Have you seen enough of the play, Your Holiness? ”

Whether it was in horror or anger, the Martial Spirit Hall Title Douluo was stunned when he heard this.

Behind them, a cold voice came slowly, without any emotional fluctuations.

"A bunch of rubbish!" I want to talk about "Douluo's Strange Number" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~