Even a true god has his limits.

Under the shocked gaze of countless players, Zuo Pojun's pace finally slowed down significantly after pushing this huge army away for thousands of meters...... After the reincarnation, I don't know how many people are piled up in the black press. In the real world, even if there are no other attack elements, this level of accumulation alone is enough to squeeze, crush, or suffocate countless players in it. In the world of destiny, theoretically speaking, there seems to be no such thing as squeezing and suffocating to death, but being caught in such a pile of people, the taste will definitely be worse than death, and ordinary people will have a numb scalp just thinking about it.

Although the east of the east gate of Tianchen City is a plain, the ground was not originally absolutely flat, but under the push of Zuo Pojun, everywhere he went, the mounds of soil, trees, and vegetation that originally protruded from the ground all disappeared, and the ground was flat as if it had just been run over by a road roller. Zuo Pojun was still advancing, his body was huge, and the people in front of him could clearly see that his face was as hideous as a devil, his eyes were vicious, the muscles on his face were even more twisted together, and his teeth were almost crushed...... It can be seen how much he is releasing his power at all costs......

If his strength and even potential are consumed to such an extent, when he is completely exhausted, he will inevitably be in a state of prostration for a long time, and he may even fall seriously ill, overdrawing his physical strength and energy, which is overdrawing his life. At this time, Zuo Pojun had begun to approach the limit, and his pace slowed down little by little, from running to difficult walking, but he was still advancing...... He is pushing tens of thousands of people forward with the power of one person, and the strength he needs for each step is unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Xiao Yu, go quickly!" Looking at Zuo Pojun's slower and slower pace, Hua Qimeng seemed to feel something, and quickly gave an order to the Holy Feather Divine Falcon, and the Holy Feather Divine Falcon let out a long roar and flew to the east like a white lightning.

Zuo Pojun's footsteps stopped, and once he stopped, if he wanted to move again, it was basically impossible. Zuo Pojun...... Finally reached his limit.

Both hands pressed the reincarnation tightly, and the green tendons on the back of the hands emerged, and the fine blood vessels seemed to burst at any time. His face was even more red and terrifying, and his violent gasps could be heard from a hundred meters away. Although he stopped, although his physical strength was extremely overdrawn, he did not take even a step back, even if he could not move forward, he would use this imperial reincarnation to block the direction of the advance of these invading troops......

The cessation of the Royal Reincarnation does not mean that the miserable players who have been pushed out thousands of kilometers away have been freed, they are still piled up high, weighing on the side of the Royal Reincarnation, and no one can be free at all. And this also brought Zuo Pojun a strong pressure, under the rapid loss of his physical strength, his brain began to feel dizzy, and he began to feel that his hands and body were getting heavier and heavier...... Gradually, you lose the strength to stand.

"Uhhh

Zuo Pojun, who was about to crush his teeth, let out an earth-shattering roar, and the imperial reincarnation that was about to fall was violently raised in a deafening loud bang......

Like a gust of wind that brought up the quicksand in the desert, in the large overlapping screams, the black crowd piled up in front of the royal reincarnation was all blown away, flying far, far away, too dense crowds filled the sky, looking at it from a distance, people couldn't believe that it was countless figures flying.

It was also under this curtain that the light above the imperial reincarnation flashed, the effect of the "imperial reincarnation" disappeared, and the shield shadow quilt that extended to both sides was instantly retracted and became without a trace, and Zuo Pojun's huge body also quickly became smaller in trembling, and then became smaller, and in a few seconds, it changed back to its normal body shape.

Countless people were lifted into the sky like dust, and giants disappeared from people's sight.

Sou......

The gray light flashed, and the imperial reincarnation in Zuo Pojun's hand disappeared, and Zuo Pojun stood there, panting heavily. Every muscle in his body was trembling, his whole body was sweating like rain, his head was rising with a thick heat, and his whole body was as if he had just been fished out of the hot water.

Burst......

He finally fell to his knees, unable to stand any longer, and now he just wanted to get a good night's sleep...... It's just that this sense of detachment that almost even the soul is empty, he doesn't know when he will wake up if he really sleeps. One day? Two days? Ten days? Still is......

Looking at the crowd of people all over the mountains in front of him, he only had a strong unwillingness. It's just that he's really tried his best...... The last bit of strength after exhausting the bone marrow. Now he didn't even have the strength to move his little finger, and even his consciousness began to blur.

"What are you waiting for!!"

"Kill him right away!"

In his blurred vision, he saw many people in the chaotic crowd in front of him approaching him quickly, he saw the cold light reflected by the weapon, and subconsciously, he struggled to get up and fight, but he moved his body, but he couldn't raise his body by half a minute...... The other shield was summoned by him and held it in his hand - because after casting the power of the Imperial Reincarnation, he could no longer use the power of the Imperial Reincarnation for a short time. It's just that the heavy shield smashed to the ground with his heavy arms, and he didn't have the strength to lift it at all.

A loud chirp sounded overhead, and the Holy Feather Falcon flew quickly, with a single move of its wings, it cast a storm of light covering an area of twenty meters, repelling all the people who rushed towards the Zuo Po Army, and then flew down, bringing the Zuo Po Army to his body, and flew towards the city gate quickly, throwing the crowd behind him far away.

Bringing Zuo Pojun back to the city wall, Zuo Pojun sat against the wall, his whole body soft as cotton. Looking at his face at this time and the sweat all over his body, they were all moved.

"Lao Zuo, it seems that I have to be impressed by you." Situ glanced at the huge army in the distance with trepidation...... Still can't believe that he just pushed this huge team out of a hundred meters away with his own strength.

Zuo Pojun's breathing was still heavy, and now he only had the strength to breathe, and he couldn't answer Murong Xuan's words at all.

"That's the real invincible." Shen Yao stretched out his thumb and praised sincerely.

Hua Qimeng walked over, her eyes looked directly at Zuo Pojun for a while, her eyebrows were slightly crouched, and then she sighed softly and said, "You should also feel it, this will overdraw your life." ”

Zuo Pojun's heavy breathing stagnated, but he still didn't speak.

"Overdrawn lives?" Ling Jie was stunned, "This ...... This is not enough, although Brother Zuo looks tired, but this is in the game, how can he overdraw his life. ”

He said that...... This sentence is impossible to refute in the ears of ordinary people, but it has not been echoed in any way. Ling Jie was stunned for a moment, but found that Murong Qiushui and Brother Situ were all dignified. It's like ...... They believe that this game will overdraw their lives, but they don't take his words seriously.

"Dear third brother, actually, you don't need to work so hard...... Don't forget, there's me. Murong Qiushui walked over and patted Zuo Pojun on the shoulder. When he looked up, his eyes flashed with a red black light.

In their ears, the sound of footsteps began to approach again, and the invading army thousands of kilometers away took another approaching step, and less than ten minutes had passed before the Zuo Po army pushed them out a thousand kilometers away.

"Aren't they giving up?" Ling Jie said hatefully.

"Whew...... If it were you, would you die? They, but they watched us fall one by one, and saw with their own eyes that these threats to us were no longer threats. Situ looked at Dongfang with a mocking look in an instant.

And now, their Heavenly Soul Mercenary Regiment still has complete combat capabilities, and only Ling Jie and Murong Qiushui have it.

With Ling Jie's ability, such a battle would hardly work...... Then, only Murong Qiushui was left.

At this time, an hour and a half had passed since the first attack of the Dongying army.

The reinforcements of the Huaxia players still have less than half an hour to rush here and completely crush the wolf ambitions of these invaders.

The last half hour......

If they hold on, they will create a real myth!

However, now the only one who can really play a little blocking power is Murong Qiushui alone.

"Hmm...... They're coming again, do you want to use this? Xing Bao'er said, and took out the Aragami Silence Bomb gorgeously: "If you use this, you only need one time, and you can blow it all up." ”

The blood wheel had been in close contact with this Aragami Silence Bomb, and knew its attributes even more, seeing that Xing Bao'er took it out again, the rate of his heartbeat also soared again, and he rushed over in a panic: "Don't don't don't!" I repeat, don't use this, otherwise not only us, but the entire Tianchen City will be destroyed! ”

"Dear little Bao'er, when I can't hold on, I really don't mind you using it to paint a beautiful picture of hell on earth."

Murong Qiushui showed a rather dangerous smile, then suddenly turned around, jumped off the high city wall, and landed smoothly on the ground.

"Qiushui, what are you going to do!"

"Blocking them, of course...... Don't worry, Sister Feifei, leave them to me. Although I can't do the exaggeration of the third brother, I believe that ......" Murong Qiushui stood alone in front of the city gate, raised his two guns, pointed forward, and his voice was sharp and cold: "If they want to enter Tianchen City, they must step on my corpse...... And to step on my corpse, you have to pay the price that they will remember for a lifetime!! ”