Chapter 201: Turning the Tables?

One after another station buildings were destroyed, and the players of the Mad Demon Legion could only stay anxiously in the resurrection stone and wait for the resurrection.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds.

……

Finally.

After these three demons destroyed four buildings in a row, the players of the Mad Demon Legion finally came back to life.

Rush!

Caesar, who was the first to be resurrected, took the lead and launched a charge towards the Great Demon.

Behind.

Wise man, raise your staff, ready to add blood to Caesar.

Beside.

The body of the mad demon legion spread out in all directions, trying to intercept the hateful mincites of the Mandala Legion.

It's not just the body.

There are also the powerful.

One by one, the mighty ones, or holding long knives, or carrying battle axes, brewing a galloping wind, as long as the agile men of the Mandala Legion dare to rush over, they will be greeted with a merciless killing blow.

Here it comes!

The sensitives who were wandering outside the camp of the mad demon legion saw that Caesar was already carrying the archdemon again, and without saying a word, they rushed forward.

Thereupon.

Two groups of people collided together.

Whoosh ......

The power of the mad demon army launched a charge, and in an instant, nearly a hundred mandala sensitives were stunned, and then, the battle axe swung wildly and began to attack wreakingly.

But.

This is the Mandala Legion, a mandala legion that split from the League of Assassins, and the most common profession is the Ministry.

Nearly 100 people were stunned?

That's just a small part.

There was still a large group of sensitive ones, who rushed past the resistance of the powerful, bypassed the human wall of the body, and rushed towards Caesar.

Whoosh ......

Caesar, dead again.

"Flash!"

Under the angry gaze of these players of the Mad Demon Legion, the sensitive man of the Mandala Legion ran away after the fight, and the birds did not bird the others.

They can run, but the players of the Mad Demon Legion can't run, and the nest is attacked, so how dare you run, you can only carry it.

Boom Boom Boom ......

All of them died, under the butcher's knife of the Great Demon.

Then continue to wait for the resurrection.

Await.

The long wait.

Finally.

Resurrected again.

"Leave that group of sensitive people in Mandala alone, continue to kill demons!"

"This demon is already bloody, this round must kill him!"

"Force, continue to sprint with the wind, more than a hundred of them have been wiped out just now, and after a few more rounds, they will all be dead!"

"Get ready to add blood, I'm going up!"

With a galley sprint, Caesar rushed again.

In the back, add blood to the blood, output to the output, next to it, the blocking of the block, the charge of the charge.

Thereupon.

After another sacrifice of nearly a hundred lives, Caesar was killed again.

Go on!

Wave after wave, wave after wave.

Once, again, again.

Finally.

When Caesar was killed again, when there was only one great demon left, there were only a dozen people left in the Mandala Legion.

"I finally got through it!"

"The next round, the next round, if these bastards dare to rush over, Lao Tzu will keep them and there will be no return!"

"Destroy this group of sluts, let's kill the demons with all our might, and when we destroy this big demon, let's kill them!"

"Yes, Lao Tzu wants to kill them a hundred times, no, a thousand times!"

Scolding and waiting for the countdown to the resurrection, the players of the mad demon army are full of desire and hope for victory, in their eyes, this battle will definitely be won, definitely.

But.

Just when they thought they were going to win.

Just when they were about to be resurrected.

Distance.

A large group of centaurs appeared in sight.

The large force of the Mandala Legion finally arrived.

Salvation by the Light!

Salvation by the Light!

Or the salvation of the Holy Light!

It is not a state of battle, the energy value of the wise man is infinite, and after a series of holy light redemption, the group of sensitive people lying on the ground are all resurrected.

Burst!

The player of the Legion of Frenzy vomited blood.

Burst!

Caesar, too, vomited blood.

However, vomiting blood is vomiting blood, and the battle must continue.

"Hold on, you must carry it!"

"Come on, there is only one demon left, as long as we destroy this big demon, we can win!"

"Don't worry, they don't dare to enter the ground, the big demon is still there!"

"Kill the Great Demons first, then kill them!"

Thereupon.

It's still the same rhythm.

Caesar led a group of wise men to continue to encircle the last great demon, and the other players of the mad demon army did their best to intercept it.

Can't stop it.

Under the orders of Manju Sahua, the goal of these players of the Mandala Legion is very clear, that is, to rush in and kill Caesar, and no one else.

Thereupon.

Caesar's tragedy continues.

Thereupon.

The devouring progress of the Northern Pluto Divine Skill is also continuing.

70。

80。

90。

Approached.

It's getting closer.

Thinking that he could finally obtain Caesar's mysterious skill, Huang Quan was a little excited.

But.

This excitement was interrupted when he was about to succeed when he saw that he was about to succeed.

The last big demon, dead!

Caesar, finally liberated.

It's not just Caesar.

All the players of the Mad Demon Legion have been liberated.

"Kill, kill, kill them!"

"Bastard, aren't you very good at fighting? Come again, come again! ”

"Rush, kill them in a wave!"

"Wind Rush!"

"Nine Heavens Xuanlei!"

"Arrow to the sky!"

I've been holding back the fire for a long time.

I can finally let out this bad breath.

Led by Caesar, the army of the Mad Demon Legion rushed out of the legion station with a roar and rushed towards the players of the Mandala Legion.

The gap in strength doomed the players of the Mandala Legion to be unable to resist this wave of offensive at all.

Just for an instant.

The army of the Mandala Legion suffered heavy casualties.

But.

"Gather fire Caesar!"

"The boss has spoken, continue to gather fire Caesar!"

"Ma, it's a failure, if you let it go, just do Caesar!"

"Even if Lao Tzu dies today, he will have to abuse Caesar again!"

Thereupon.

Caesar, who rushed to the front, died, and was killed by the fire.

But.

Caesar was not angry.

Instead, he's laughing.

His death attracted a large number of attacks from the Mandala Legion, helping the Mad Demon Legion win the opportunity to export, and helping the Mad Demon Legion win the hope of victory.

It's not.

When Caesar released his soul and prepared to return to the station to resurrect, in his sight, the last player of the Mandala Legion died.

The Mandala Legion, annihilated.

"Go, take advantage of the victory and pursue, and destroy the Mandala Legion!"

"Don't worry, wait for the boss to come back to life!"

"Rub, a little mandala, can you use the boss to get out of the horse, we can do it!"

"What do you know, the boss must be on fire now, you have to let him send the fire out, do you think, is it better to let him send the fire on the Mandala Legion, or on us?"

"Well, okay, let's let the boss abuse the bastards of the Mandala Legion."

Thereupon.

The large army of the mad demon army gathered next to the resurrection stone, waiting for Caesar's resurrection, ready to be led by Caesar, a **, overturn the mandala, and be ashamed.