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"Thunder Bomb!" With a low shout, a Mitaonos Minotaur hundred-level powerhouse was directly blown to pieces by this terrifying magic, and the figures of Han Feng and the Black Dragon King were revealed not far away.

After Gaia evolved again, although Han Feng's body size could not become a huge body of tens of meters in the past, his attack power and defense power had skyrocketed, and the increase in his magic attack on Han Feng had reached a terrifying 150%, and the more powerful the magic, the more obvious the effect.

Paradise Valley, the headquarters of the Male Witch Clan King Alama, was finally forcibly broken through under Han Feng's tidal attack, and after entering the city, ten teams of Titan Dragoons were divided into two teams by Han Feng, and rushed to the granary and material warehouse respectively, and began a crazy robbery.

Whether it is the Titans or the Dragons, they have never experienced such a comfortable feeling of killing people and plundering goods, the galloping speed coupled with the powerful long-range lightning pillar attack, coupled with the dragon's breath and the dragon language forbidden spell, can only be described as invincible on the battlefield.

The Titan Dragoons, who had looted almost half of the warehouses in the Witch Clan's territory, were given one or two spatial rings full of Deng, and the treasures, magical equipment, and gold coins in them far exceeded their thousands of years of accumulated family property. The 'hard life' of these two races that were sealed in the Giant Island and the Wyvern Desert has completely come to an end, and the returning clans are all rich-level existences.

Under the dual stimulation of spirit and material, the Titan Dragoons' desire to fight and their enthusiasm for plundering exceeded Han Feng's imagination, sweeping through the Paradise Valley like locusts, killing those who encountered obstacles, and then continuing to plunder.

Han Feng and Black Dragon King Anderson did not participate in his favorite raid, but followed the energy fluctuations of the spatial oscillation with the Titan God of War Casarte and Venaslie, looking for the spatial oscillator, and the hard work paid off, and Han Feng finally found the spatial oscillator in an inconspicuous mountain col on the side of the Paradise Valley.

The defensive strength of this spatial oscillator is quite powerful, there are fifty strong people in one turn, as well as five or six hundred Mitaunos Minotaurs and more than four hundred Medusa snake women, even if they are as strong as Han Feng and Casarte, it took several hours of fierce battles to wipe out these people who stand in the way.

Coming to the spatial oscillator and gathering the divine power of his whole body, Han Feng found that he couldn't move this spatial oscillator at all, and the Casa Emperor father and daughter also went up and tried all to no avail, and the Black Dragon King said depressedly: "Master, this spatial oscillator was fused into the Xuantie base by the wizard clan with magic, and it is estimated that it will have to be millions of catties, and it can't be taken away at all!" ”

"Hehe~ Who said you have to take it?" Han Feng picked up the rusty sword in his hand and slashed at the spatial oscillator, and after the squeaking sound, it turned into a pile of ruins, and the spatial shock wave shrouded in the vicinity of Paradise Valley quickly disappeared, Han Feng smiled and tore open a space-time gate scroll, appearing in front of him as he wished.

Han Feng said proudly: "Casarte, you and Miss Venasri go to gather the troops, all the materials and food that have not had time to move are burned, I will go to the center of the Paradise Valley to visit the obelisk and go back to join you, and I must leave the Paradise Valley in an hour!" ”

Casarte and the two nodded and urged their mounts to fly towards the material warehouse and granary respectively, while Han Feng flew straight to the tall obelisk in the center of the Paradise Valley, as before, when Han Feng put his hand on the surface of the obelisk, the mysterious pattern resurfaced in his mind, and then those mysterious characters and patterns resurfaced on the Roman pillars in the subspace temple.

The characters and patterns on the base were also carefully rubbed down by Han Feng, time was pressing, and it was too late to enter the temple to improve his soul power, so Han Feng quickly flew to the material warehouse.

Han Feng expressed considerable satisfaction with the wealth accumulated by a country, opened the subspace, and collected the remaining treasures, magic minerals, and gold coins into the territory of the shrinking magic array.

As for the granary on the other side, it was not such a good fate, Casarte urged the black dragon under the seat to send several fire-based range attack forbidden spells in a row, directly turning them into a raging sea of fire!

Han Feng looked at his results with satisfaction, gathered his team, and opened the gate of time and space, but he did not return to New Sopig Town, but according to the spatial coordinates left by the Great Elder Salakin, he directly came to the frozen plateau, flew to the royal city of the Warlock Clan at an extremely fast speed, and purchased a large number of spatial rings with a lot of money. After a short stay, they quickly advanced towards the Silver Bay Plain, the elven clan's old nest!

Before leaving, Han Feng handed over the spatial coordinates of Paradise Valley to the king of the Warlock Clan, and told him that the spatial oscillator of Paradise Valley had been destroyed, and the latter's eyes flashed, as the king of the Wise Clan, of course he would not let go of this best fighter, and decisively sent half of the forces in the territory to teleport to Paradise Valley to further expand the results of the battle!

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King Sleier of the Barbarian Race, King Ramanda of the Elven Race, and King Alama of the Wizard Race, under the planning of the mysterious King of the Ghost Race, gathered all the soldiers and horses, and when night fell, they began to launch a general attack on all sides of the Free Paradise City at the same time.

"Your Majesty King Allenfeld! The four clans began to attack suddenly with all their might, and even the reserves in the rear were not left, and they began to attack the city frantically! The probe horse sweated profusely and ran into the camp tent to report quickly.

"What?" King Allenfei's face changed drastically, when the enemy did this, he was either given a death order by Shangfeng, or he had to finish his work in one battle, and the kings of the four clans were all around, so the first inference was naturally not valid, then it was the latter, in this case...

Salakin's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Your Majesty King Alan Fei, it seems that Lord Han Feng may have done something terrible, otherwise they would not have gone against the norm and attacked the city with all their might, I think they are the last madness, if nothing else, they should start to retreat after a period of strong attack, what we should do should be to preserve our strength to the greatest extent!" ”

"Great Elder, without further ado, retreat your forces to the inner city, so that the protective area will be smaller, the strength of the magic shield will be increased by several levels, the defensive area will be smaller, and the casualties will also be reduced!" Alan Fei Wang calmly analyzed.

Salakin nodded, walked out of the tent, gathered the accompanying warlock powerhouses together and whispered orders, and it didn't take long to see the soldiers on the outer city wall begin to retreat quickly towards the inner city before the siege army arrived.

These powerhouses of the warlock clan have planted a large number of goblin mines between the inner city and the outer city, covering them with a layer of the lowest level of psychedelic magic array, which only contains a small amount of magic and is extremely difficult to detect in the night and the battlefield where magic is flying.

The frenzied charge of the alliance of the four clans, except for the constant roar of the magic turrets on the outer city wall, they did not encounter any resistance, and only paid a small price to attack the head of the city, and from a distance they could see the troops retreating rapidly inward.

King Alama snorted coldly: "King Alan Fei is really scheming, most of our purpose this time has been seen through by him, how about retreating now if we are not weak?" "Han Feng's team of Titan Dragoons is wreaking havoc in his own country, and every minute of delay will exponentially increase the losses of his family.

"King Alama is no longer a retreat, once we let go of King Alan Fei and the main force of the Warlock Clan, then after we retreat, all countries will inevitably be invaded, in order to prevent future troubles, we must continue to attack!" The mysterious ghost king insisted.

The other two kings echoed one after another, and King Alama could only endure the unhappiness in his heart and urge his troops to continue to charge!

Bang! Bang...

Violent explosions rang out one after another on the battlefield, and the charging armies of all races were blown to pieces, screams and severed limbs scattered everywhere, and a smug smile appeared on the face of the Salakin in the inner city.

After all the stormtroopers entered the minefield, Salakin let his men detonate the goblin mine with mental power, which was far more effective than the damage caused by the trigger, and in this round of explosions, at least one-tenth of the enemy's troops were eliminated, including many double-armored samurai and troops with ranged attack troops and mages behind him!

"Our Han Feng Lord has already attacked the enemy's rear at this time, and the enemy is already at a loss, so he can only attack with all his strength, and then retreat! This is the last battle, we will take out the momentum of the Iron Fist Dynasty, hold it, and buy enough time for Lord Han Feng!! King Alan Fei drew his sword and shouted at the troops.

"Hold on! Hold on! "The defenders who were demoralized by the black pressure siege army just now burst out with a fighting spirit, the enemy has gone crazy, the last madness, as long as they defend to the death, they will win the victory, what are they afraid of?

"Meteor Shower!"

"The stars are falling!"

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The powerhouses of the four clans, who were bent on a quick battle, released a group attack forbidden spell one after another, meteorites, flames, hail, etc. continuously bombarded the inner city of the Free Paradise, and the strengthened magic shield became crumbling under the bombardment of these magics, Salakin frowned and came to the eye of the protective magic array, gritted his teeth, took out eighteen crystals with pale golden light from his pocket, and carefully placed them in the eyes of the magic array, replacing the original high-level demonic beast crystal nuclei.

Suddenly, the crumbling shield became solid again, and when those magic bullets and forbidden spells approached the shield, they were bounced out by a magical force, and it was difficult to even touch the surface of the shield.

"Crazy! Utter madman! The crystallization of divine power was wasted like this, what about the cheat? King Alama roared, the crystallization of divine power is the key to becoming a god, for the sake of secular fighting, it was used so by the defenders, how could he not scold.

The mysterious king of the ghost clan laughed, took out twelve crystals that also shone with pale golden light, and handed over three to each king with a look of greed and expectation, and then waved his hand to take out a magic cannon, smiled and put a divine power crystal into the energy tank, aimed at the direction of the inner city, and gently hooked the trigger.

Bang!

A dazzling golden light pierced the night, and slammed on the magic shield, and the shield that had just been stabilized became violently shaking again, receiving his inspiration, the other three kings were no longer stingy, and took out the magic guide cannon and began to fire a salvo.

The elven king Ramanda was actually still a little depressed, and before preparing for a surprise attack at night, the fire phoenix, his most proud and most relied on class, suddenly defected like the dragons under King Alama and retreated quickly to the rear, no matter how much he tried to restrict their actions with the contract, it was useless, and in the end he could only watch them leave.

The only top-tier troops that really participated in the final attack were the ghost dragon, the king of land battles, the Beamon Behemoth, the Thor giant, and the cyclops, and after the magic battle, the melee troops of the two sides finally strangled together, and the two sides invariably stopped the forbidden spell bombardment, and instead used a small range of magic or a single forbidden spell, and a bloody battle began.

The total strength of the attacking and defending sides reached more than one million, although the defending side was at a disadvantage in numbers, but relying on the strong city walls and terrain advantages, it exerted an amazing combat power, especially in the state of close combat, the swordsmanship of the golden armor warrior can be perfectly displayed, and the golden armor and sharp long sword that have been blessed by the holy power have become the soul chasing talisman of the siege party.

Screams, shouts of killing, firelight, and the light of magic filled the entire night sky, and the bloody battle fought from the night to the day, and the day came to dusk again, and the two sides unreservedly used the heritage of the gods obtained from the ancient temple, such as divine power crystals and artifacts.

King Alan Fei stared at the enemy who was still pouring towards the city with red eyes, his own troops and the reinforcements of the Warlock clan still had more than 200,000 last night, and they lost 150,000 in just one day, and the rest was only 50,000 horses, many of which were wounded.

"Grand Elder Salakin, please do one thing, when you really can't hold it for a while, please take Roland to forcibly break through, he is the hope of the Iron Fist Dynasty!" King Alan Fei said solemnly.

After the Great Elder Salakin wiped the sweat from his face and threw out another group prayer spell, he turned around and said, "King Alan Fei doesn't need to be so pessimistic, we lost 150,000 elites in one night, and the enemy's losses must be more than 400,000!" It doesn't take long for them to retreat, and then we'll be safe! ”

"Alas! I don't know how the Han Feng brothers are now, if he can put more pressure on the enemy, this group of guys will withdraw a little faster! Roland said with a sigh on the side.

On the other side of the battlefield, the faces of the Witch Clan King Alama and the Elven King Ramanda became very ugly, and after a day of fierce fighting, they found that thousands of emergency communications had appeared in the communication magic array they had left in the camp, and all of them were concealed by the mysterious Demon Clan's subordinates.

"According to the agreement, in order to share the same hatred, we have put the magic communication array in the big camp, why don't your subordinates report these emergency messages!" King Arama asked.

The king of the ghost clan said indifferently: "It's just that I'm afraid of messing up the morale of the army, do you see that my magic transmission array is different from King Slyle's magic communication array and has not been connected?" ”

King Alama snorted coldly, picked up the teleportation magic array and dialed it to the commander of the Heaven Valley garrison, "What's the matter, so anxious, are those Titan dragoons starting to attack the city?" ”

"Cough~cough~~" There was a sound of coughing blood from the other side of the magic communication array, and after a burst of coughing blood, it was suppressed before a weak voice was heard: "That damn group of Titan dragoons has conquered Paradise Valley half a day ago, looted the material warehouse, and the granary was also burned, destroying the space oscillator, and I don't know where to go!" I didn't expect this despicable guy to hand over the spatial coordinates to the Warlock Clan, they dispatched a large number of troops, and now they are trying their best to occupy Paradise Valley, if you don't come back to regain the lost territory, I'm afraid there will be no more wizards in the Enlos Continent!! ”

"Poof!"

King Alama only felt a sweetness in his throat, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person instantly became old, and King Ramanda of the elven clan felt a little bad, and hurriedly connected with the generalissimo of his territory, his territory is next to the frozen plateau, if the Titan Dragoons did not return directly to New Sopig Town after succeeding, then the next target must be their own Silver Bay Plain.

As soon as the magic communication array was connected, an anxious voice sounded on the other side, "Great King, the territory has been plundered by ten Titan dragoons, and now it has reached the fortress on the east and west sides, and it will be looted to the royal city of Yinwan City in more than an hour, their strength is extremely terrifying, please return to help quickly!! ”

King Alama and King Ramanda, who were pale, cut off the communication, forced them to the side of the mysterious king of the ghost clan, and said with an unkind expression: "If you give a satisfactory answer to these things, don't blame us for being unkind to you!" ”

"It's all allies, it's not good to tear your face, the terrifying combat power of the Titan Dragoons, everyone knew about it yesterday, and finally formulated this battle, does anyone want to regret it now? Besides, after the victory in the Male Witch Clan, I'm afraid that these Titan Dragoons have already put their vigilance to the lowest, and at this time, as long as we set up a net near Silver Bay Town, can't we easily eliminate them? Think about those god arms, think about the prospect of dominating the continent, is your little loss worth feeling sorry for? "The king of the ghost clan is full of temptation.

King Alama and King Ramanda glanced at each other and fell into deep thought, and after a while, they slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "After a day and a night of siege battles, the defenders of Free Heaven City have been almost wiped out, it's time for us to set up an ambush near Silver Bay Town, if we let him escape again, maybe someone will be unlucky!" ”

Feeling the threat in his words, the faces of the Barbarian Terran King Sleier and the Ghost Clan King became a little ugly, and after a little discussion, they left 200,000 regular troops to continue to besiege Freedom Paradise City, and the kings of the four clans took the top masters of the clan and embarked on the road of encircling and suppressing Han Feng and the Titan Dragoons...