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Mo Wuxian watched from afar as the Pope landed on the Demon Slaying Stage, although the other party did not urge the spiritual power, but that feeling was as if a giant peak had been inserted into a calm ocean, stirring up thousands of waves and suppressing the aura of heaven and earth at the same time.

From the moment the other party landed on the high platform, the white-haired old man seemed to have become the master of this world.

"This man's strength ...... Even the demon dragon that controlled the master back then was far less than when it was in its heyday. ”

Mo Wuxian really sweated for Ye Feng in his heart.

That night, he vividly remembered the situation of suppressing the whole audience, and he really didn't know what means Ye Feng would use to reverse the tide of the battle today.

Just as he was worried, a black light flew through the sky in the distance again, and Ye Feng arrived.

Ink without a trace of the heart, irrepressibly suspended.

......

Below, it's the Demon Slaying Table.

Ye Feng overlooked the mountains, surrounded by mountains under his line of sight, and the three giant peaks converged into a mountain peak like a giant hand held up by Pingping, and the top of the mountain was smoothed by manpower, becoming a magnificent platform several miles wide.

On the north side of the platform, there is a 100-meter-high statue of the mother goddess, the mother goddess of mercy overlooks the world, and the expression of compassion is vivid, which can be called ingenious.

Other than that, there was nothing else on the demon slaying platform, only an old figure in white clothes and a long beard was looking at him with a smile.

Nothing is in the light!!

The cold flame in Ye Feng's heart had already begun to burn.

He clearly remembered his memories of the year, how prosperous this demon slaying platform was, with pavilions standing side by side, and a wide square surrounded by seats, but since that earth-shattering demon slaying battle, everything disappeared with the defeat of the demon leader Ye Zhiqiu, leaving only a statue symbolizing the majesty and glory of the temple standing here, telling the infinite glory of the temple back then.

Ye Feng took a slow breath and began to land.

Dad.

This is it.

Although we haven't seen each other for too long, today, let my son get back all the grievances and insults our family received here!

......

Syllable.

Ye Feng landed lightly on the demon slaying platform, and there was a confident laugh from the opposite side:

"Hehe, Ye Feng, so far, if you are willing to consider cooperating with this emperor...... Maybe you won't have to be defeated and humiliated later. ”

Ye Feng looked at Guang Wuxuan's smug old face, suppressed the endless resentment in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled:

"Old Wangba, are you sure you still have to talk about it before the fight? This is an extra ...... for extra money."

Add your size!

Ye Feng's words made the Dao heart of the light vibrate.

This product is just like Ye Zhiqiu back then, and it can make people explode if they don't speak more than three sentences.

However, after experiencing Ye Zhiqiu's tempering, Guang Wuxuan obviously has a certain ability to resist this kind of cheapness, and more importantly, as long as he sees Ye Feng here today, everything will have been settled, whether it is on this demon slaying platform or the battlefield of the royal city, Ye Feng has already been defeated.

"Huh. Therefore, he smiled more and more happily: "Ye Feng, adding money no longer makes sense to you...... It's better to follow the emperor's advice and obediently hand over the method of the teleportation array, maybe this can also exchange a few lives of your relatives and friends. ”

"What!!"

Ye Feng's face changed: "Old Wangba, you are actually ......"

"Hahaha!" The golden light of Guang Wuxu's whole body had already begun to surge, and a huge golden obstacle fell from the sky to cover the entire demon slaying platform, imprisoning Ye Feng inside:

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, I can only say that you are still too naïve. From the moment you left the royal city, the people in it will no longer have the slightest life! If you don't obey again, the emperor will let you feel the taste of your father being beaten into a lost dog here!"

"Shameless!!"

Ye Feng's angry roar resounded in the sky.

......

Intramuros.

The Great Guard Battalion.

Ink Scales walked slowly between the barracks, lifting the tent from time to time to take a look, and inside, there were all Holy Guard warriors at the peak of their state, they put on their battle armor, clenched their weapons, and waited for him to give an order to launch the final attack on the royal city.

Visiting the barracks before the battle was a habit that Ink Scale had developed over the years, which would make him feel connected to every soldier, and when he rushed into the sea of blood, he would be the dragon that broke the sea, leading everyone to the other side of victory.

Today is the last battle that Aro has explained.

Ink Scale has absolute confidence in the strength of the Holy Guard Legion, and only he and the remaining three priests know how terrifying the hole cards left by the Pope are.

Everyone thought that the temple only had one Earth Divine Weapon [Yaochenhuan], but who would have thought that Ah Luo's strength had already surpassed the limit of the Spirit Domain, and any branch taken off his spiritual body could reach the level of the Earth Divine Soldier, and now Na Luoran and the others had at least dozens of Earth Divine Weapons installed in the Qiankun space, and all of them could almost sweep away the entire Spirit Domain.

Coupled with the powerful strength that he had never really used, Mo Liang had almost seen the end of today's battle - even if Wang Cheng sacrificed that powerful formation again, it would be impossible to escape the end of destruction.

After walking through dozens of tents, Mo Liang calculated the time, Ah Luo should start a war with the kid named Ye Feng, this is a battle without any suspense, and what he has to do is to end the battle on the side of the royal city before Ah Luo returns.

Thinking of this, the ink scales flashed, came to the front of the military formation, stepped onto his breezy war beast mount, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

"Everyone, get ready to fight. ”

Be!

Shogun!

In an instant, the sky was torn apart after the war.

Groups of Guardian warriors poured out of the camp tent like a tide, forming a neat phalanx of hundreds of thousands of people in the air in front of the camp as fast as they could.

At the same time, the military camps in the south, west, and north also moved, and the golden sea was about to boil around the royal city.

"General Mo is wise and powerful, this battle will definitely be won!"

In the air, Na Luoran's beautiful voice floated down, and the four black-robed and gold-robed, holy and vast gold-robed priests were suspended in the air behind the ink scales.

"Hehe, Uncle Mo, come on! Xiao Fan will help you fight the bad guys together today!"

The awakened Ling Xiaofan was naturally promoted to the fourth golden-robed chief priest of the temple without a doubt, and now he smiled playfully at the ink scales, and the smile hidden in those golden eyes was so playful and cute.

Mo Liang nodded at Ling Xiaofan, this was already the greatest kindness to him who was not smiling.

Then, he put on his helmet and hid himself in the endless killing machine, silently reciting in his heart:

"Ah Luo, don't worry, I won't let you down in this battle!"

The whole army ~~ attack!!

Boom!boom~boom~~

The sound of earth-shattering armor covered the heavens and the earth around the royal city.

......

"Huh. ”

Guang Wuxuan especially liked the surprised expression on Ye Feng's face at the moment: "What's the matter, Ye Feng, are you surprised?" If my estimate is right, there is already wolf smoke around the royal city at this moment, and there is a sound of killing." Hehehe, do you still want to fight with me now......? Are you still in the mood to fight me!!"

The dignified words were whipped towards Ye Feng like a whip.

Ye Feng.

Looking at the light, he muttered for several seconds:

"Just now, I have said four sentences, one sentence is a ton of spirit crystals, give money first, and then fight. ”

I'm Nima......

The beard was already shaking.

You kid won't chat if you don't mention money, won't you!!

He took a deep breath, the smile on his face was a little stiff, but in order to outperform Ye Feng in the mouth cannon, he still endured it and said:

"Ye Feng, you are just a clown in my eyes, continue to laugh like this, wait a while I will put the heads of all your relatives and friends here, and see if you can still laugh!"

"Oh, yes, I'm so scared!"

At this moment, Ye Feng had a demonic smile on his face, which made Guang Wuxuan feel a little chill in his heart.

"The head can be posed. Ye Feng's murderous intent surged out unabashedly: "I just don't know whose it is!"

What does this mean?

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in the light of nothingness.

......

Mo Liang had already led his men and horses to charge towards the eastern wall of the royal city.

On the other side, a weakened city protection array had risen high, causing a cold snort from the ink scale's nose.

This kind of progressive formation can't stop a round of charging of the army at all, it seems that the royal city is really exhausted, and all the battles can be over in an hour.

Scold!

He drew the long sword at his waist and once again let out an earth-shattering cry that inspired the whole army:

"Mother Goddess's bravest warriors, give me ...... Ahh

A scream spread throughout the eastern battlefield.

The guards were stunned.

Why did this turn into a scream?

Everyone turned their heads in disbelief, only to see that the god of war in their hearts, General Ink Scale, was actually pierced by a golden light through his left arm, and the whole person rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

And the person who made the sneak attack was the first priest that no one thought of - Naroran!

What the hell is going on?

"Naroran, you're crazy!"

The black scales burned with anger all over his body, and he stood up from the ground like a beast, and a pair of angry eyes stared at Na Luoran in the air.

But Na Luoran's face was at a loss at the moment, holding the divine weapon scepter given by the Pope himself tightly in his hand, and he looked at the ink scales indifferently:

"You...... It's the bad guys...... Want...... Kill you!"

Sou!

Another golden light of destruction ruthlessly rushed towards the ink scales.

At the same time, the other two golden-robed main priests, Xuyi, and the Qiang Xiong, also raised their own divine weapons one after another, and shot a terrifying golden light at the completely confused holy guards below with a blank expression.

"All the Holy Guards, surrender to the royal city for me!!"

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