It was late at night, and the Yellow Palace forces, which were strong in individual strength but thin in number, were obviously no match for the dark army. In fact, if you think about it, even the Holy See of Light, which had 100,000 Light Army, couldn't resist Omako's dark army. Not to mention the current Yellow Palace?

"Could it be that the God-Emperor is wrong?" Polk was lost in thought, and he began to question Huangdegros's teachings.

And if you don't compare it with the Dark Army, it's good to follow the previous system of the Bright Sect! The Bright Sect can form a 100,000 Bright Army, but with the current influence of the Yellow Palace, can't it form a 100,000 Yellow Army?

It's just that the Divine Emperor's mind was not spent on this point at all, and it was strictly stipulated that only people above the S level were allowed to enter the church.

Is the congregation so numerous?

Although the strength of each member is okay, when it comes to war, it is not entirely the strength of the individual......

"Perhaps, this is the only mistake of the God Emperor!" Polk just muttered in his heart, not daring to make a sound. It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with the God Emperor, but he had already concluded that tonight's battle would be very difficult. The Emperor had instructed him to keep it for two days, but now it seemed that it would not be easy to survive tonight.

Five hours had passed, and half of the walls of the Immortal Palace had been damaged, revealing many gaps, allowing the fierce dark creatures to find an opportunity to get in.

The Yellow Army is not afraid of any dark creature, even the rare Shadow Hunters and Black Warriors, who may not be able to beat any of them in a one-on-one manner. But the problem is, there are so many dark creatures!

Polk hurried to the gap on the first floor, and with a shout, a violent ice storm burst out from the gap, shattering all the thousands of dark creatures blocking the gap.

"The Divine Emperor has an order!

When the night is dark, the earth is dark. There is always a flowing turquoise entanglement around Pock, which makes his whole person majestic and extraordinary. "Anyone who is loyal to the Yellow Palace and the God Emperor will live and die with the Immortal Palace!"

The shouts in the Immortal Palace resounded in the sky, obviously agreeing with Pok's words, and their allegiance to the God Emperor was also very strong.

"Defend the Yellow Palace to the death!

"Okay! are all good brothers!" said Bock, "since we have made up our minds, we must cherish our lives even more! Now that the palace is in danger, do not act recklessly." Priests, mages, archers, and warriors have their own teams to strengthen their teamwork and not let the filthy dark creatures in!"

"Yes!"

The crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the gloomy dark clouds obscure the bright moonlight, which does not fully bring the gift of the moon to the earth. Zhao Yan silently looked at the top of the Underworld Palace, and said lightly: "I can't see it, Boke is still a general." ”

Alales, who had been guarding next to Zhao Yan, said: "It's useless, everything is a foregone conclusion, it's just a matter of time." ”

"Yes. Zhao Yan nodded and said, "The dark army is too powerful. ”

Alalus glanced back, as if to see if anyone was eavesdropping on him and Zhao Yan, and whispered, "Boss, this army of the Dark King is a threat to everyone!"

"Xiao Si, what do you want to say?" Zhao Yan asked when he heard what was in Alales' words.

Alalus's voice was very small, and he said, "Boss, if it were you, would you be sure of the war of the dark army?"

Zhao Yan was dumbfounded, and suddenly didn't know what to answer. He was a little confused, confused about something he had never considered. The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he sneered: "How can we fight with the dark army? ”

"En......" Seeing Zhao Yan like this, Alalus stopped talking. He knew the delicate relationship between Zhao Yan and Omakona, and he didn't say anything more. It was only when he turned his head and glanced behind him a few times that he was relieved after making sure that no one was there.

The nature of the shooter had alerted him, but he was still not at ease.

In the distance, Xihuasang had already led his troops to roll in.

Zhao Yan stepped forward to greet him and said loudly: "General Xifasang, thank you for your hard work!"

"Whew!" Xi Fa Sang took a few heavy breaths, waved at Zhao Yan, and said, "Your Majesty Yan! ”

"Haha" Zhao Yan smiled: "What the general said has emotions?"

Sivasang tilted his head and said, "No!"

Zhao Yan's smile was gentler, he approached Xifa Sang, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "General, the sacrifice of the Japanese soldiers in Sang, I feel distressed!"

Xivasang was dumbfounded and exclaimed, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Zhao Yan smiled silently.

Xi Vasang clasped his hands into fists and said, "Your Majesty! The last general understands your hard work!" Looking at Xi Vasan's appearance, Zhao Yan smiled and nodded, he knew that this matter would probably be placed on Zuo Tian's case in three days.

King Sakura loves the nurse soldiers, and is not suspected of taking advantage of the war to weaken Sanri's troops. In this way, Saden can rest assured!

Although Zhao Yan signed an agreement with Zuo Tian, the situation of the war has not yet appeared, and he has to take precautions. If Saden thinks he can't be trusted, he turns to an alliance with Mei Dari. Then your situation will become quite dangerous. Although Omako and the Dark Army are around, they are in the encirclement of the Yellow Palace, the Mei Empire, and the Sang Ri Kingdom. While the war at the front is going smoothly, Zhao Yan also has to take more care of Zuo Tian's heart.

Looking up at the struggling Underworld Palace, Zhao Yan sighed: "If Lobelonitan is still there, I'm afraid this Underworld Palace would have been captured a long time ago!"

In the Great War, although the sacrifice of the Flame Bone Emperor was exchanged for the Flame Bone Demon Clan being named the Dark Royal Clan, there has not been an outstanding Flame Bone Demon born so far. The candidate for this Flame Bone Emperor has also been vacant there.

In fact, the person who misses the "terrain change" more than Zhao Yan is Omako. At this moment, he was standing on the top of the black oppressive mountain, letting the wind blow the wind from above the corners of his clothes, and sighed: "Loberonitan, if you are still here, how good it would be......"

Omako rarely sighed.

"Lord Loberonitan is here, we're in a lot of trouble!" In front of the dark army, Haipei flew through the ranks on the death horse, and his speed was so fast that he could barely see the horse's hooves touching the ground, as if it was flying in the air. Although Pusiredo has no horses or beasts under his crotch, his speed is not inferior to him at all, but parallel to the horse's head.

Hypein's grumbling was apparently addressed to Psiredo, whose icy voice echoed through the hurricane: "In that case, we're going to take care of this trouble." ”

Hai Peiyin said: "I'll cover you, you rush in first!"

"Yes. Pusiredo's black figure flickered, but it had already jumped a hundred meters away, and its speed was obviously not comparable to that of the Death Horse.

"Roar!" Hypein let out a sudden beastly howl, kicking his legs hard at the side of the warhorse. The Death Horse's blood-red eyes swept into the night, leaping into the air. The Death Knight raised his sword burning with billowing black flames and drew a graceful spell on his chest.

Death Purgatory!

The black curtain rolled and tumbled, making a loud thunderous sound. Waves of purple lightning staggered under the curtain, occasionally stirring up red sparks.

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Hai Peiyin's trick has obviously improved a lot.

The next moment, a loud noise drowned out everything, and if you looked closely, in the dark night without light, the black sky suddenly turned a thick dark green. Layers of dark green are intertwined and tumbling with each other. A meteorite entwined in green fire burst out of the air in the billowing dark green, and then, one after another, surged away. They smashed into the ground, or more precisely, into the Stygian Palace.

Each boulder that burned with green flames stirred up a powerful dragon, and thousands of boulders fell as if to blast the whole night apart.

Boom! Rumble......

"Ahh In the last second, they were still standing at the top, condescending to deal a blow to the dark invaders below, sympathizing with their inability to fight back, and occasionally only a few black arrows from the Shadow Hunters came up to serve. But at this moment, they were like small fish seeing a bad shark, without any emotion of resistance, all they thought about was to run for their lives.

However, the fall of huge meteorites made the Yellow Army retreat timidly, but it did not stop the Dark Army from advancing.

Death Purgatory, which cannot be harmed by dark creatures. Those burning meteorites hitting a human will immediately ignite or destroy it, but falling on the body of a dark creature is like cotton hitting a stone, it doesn't hurt or itch.

The momentum of the dark army is unprecedentedly high.

Taking this opportunity, Pusiledo slipped through the gap and slipped in.

It's all going on outside, and Psiredo is looking for his own little battlefield. The Shadow Slayer King had only one purpose at the moment, and that was to kill the leader of the Immortal Palace.

He found it, because Polk was waiting for him opposite.

"Master Psiredo, this daunting task is indeed carried out by you, who are well versed in the art of assassination. Pok's voice was relaxed and natural, and he was clearly unafraid of the Shadow Slayer who had lived in the dark world for more than four hundred years.

Psiredo's wrists shook slightly, and the two burning black flame daggers spun around a few times, and finally settled in his palm.

Whoosh! There was just a gust of wind, and Psiredo came to Polk.

Pock, however, leapt into the air, leaving only an afterimage of him in front of Psiredo.

Poke said: "You are not needed here, go to the perimeter to defend!" Hearing this, the Yellow Army that surrounded Pusiledor ran out one after another. It would be difficult for them to face the coercion of the Shadow Slayer King.

Pock smiled: "Lord Psiredo, you probably don't know, I'm also a thief, right? Although I haven't entered the realm of killers, I'm afraid that the high-level SSS-level thieves are not so easy for you to catch up with in terms of speed." ”

Psiredo remained silent, and all of this was just a gesture. He turned his head and looked at Pok with a black light out of the corner of his eye, and the two daggers came out of his hands and flew towards Pock. And his body also galloped towards Pock.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped. Suddenly stretched out his arms and spread his palms, and the thrown dagger flashed and reappeared in his palm. He swerved backwards, his dagger folded, and slashed downward.

Standing in mid-air, Pok was in a half-crouching position, blocking Psiredo's attack with a dart in his hand. He was a little surprised, and finally smiled faintly. "Mr. Psiredo is the King of the Shadow Slayers, and he can see through my movements. It just so happens that fighting with such an opponent will boost my strength. ”

This sentence seemed to be very useful to Pusiledo, and he finally snorted and said coldly: "This kind of opportunity is not so easy to get. ”

The shadow leaned back, and the dagger slipped down on its tiptoes. Psyredo clamped the dagger with his feet and lifted it upwards in an arc, drawing a graceful arc.

The arc was bright, bright, and hideous, as if it had cut a hole in the night.

Pock's body split in two.

Psyredo was not carried away by the victory, and his eyes became more and more rigorous. Just as he expected, Pock's split body in two gradually turned into countless water particles in front of his eyes, pulling and drifting away from the left and right.

In those unexpected eyes, there seemed to be doubts mixed with them. "Magic thieves?"

Pock's smiling face had appeared from behind Psiredo. "Good vision. You're right, I'm the only SSS-level demon thief in the Aya Continent. ”

As he spoke, Pock's smile turned hideous.

Ice Prison Empowerment!

Instead of dodging or dodging, Pusilredo was slamming straight back, slamming into Pock's chest with his back. Several pillars of blue ice slammed down and landed on the Shadow Slayer's original position. Not only did Psiredo dodge the attack, but he also knocked Pock back a few steps.

Poke never thought that Shadow Slayer's Pusiledudo would use such a rude attack, and he cursed in his heart: "Reckless!"

But he didn't dare to be distracted, and it wasn't a good thing to stand with Psiredo on his chest. He toe in the air and hurriedly stepped back.

It's just that Psiredo's dagger rises from his foot at some point, and stabs at Pock from the neck on his own.

Polk was embarrassed and hurriedly distanced himself from Psiredo.

The killer's attacking trickery is a class trait, but the famously Psiredo has always been known for his aggressiveness. Since when has his attacks become so tricky?

Polk was puzzled as he recalled what Huang Degros had said about himself and what he had seen.

And Pusiledor also said in his heart: "Yelang's attack method is indeed very useful. ”

The arrogant Psiredo, the venerable King of the Shadow Slayers, would actually learn the way a human attacked. Fortunately, this was just a thought that Pusilredo had buried deep in his heart, and it was not announced. Otherwise, don't let the mainland explode?

"Ahh My old man can't offend people, and I'm so handsome, someone should think of me. Right...... Someone is thinking about me......"

Pock looked at Pusiredo from afar, and in the few seconds just now, he and Pusiredo opened a distance of 100 meters. In the dilapidated palace hall of the Hades Palace, each of them holds one head.

Psyredo spoke to Pock first, his cold and shocking voice vibrating back and forth in the hall, the words had been spoken, but the voice had not dissipated for a long time.

"SSS Rogue, show your skills. I heard that you are the most proud disciple of the God Emperor, but don't insult his reputation. ”

This time, Bock didn't speak. At this moment, in his heart, neither Hui Mingdos nor Zhao Yan is nothing. With the exception of Omako, the Dark King, the most difficult enemies are already standing in front of him. In addition to excitement, he was somewhat in awe.

He liked the feeling though, because he was Bock. The apprentice of the God Emperor, Boke, the future God Emperor of the Yellow Palace, and the future Poke, the pinnacle of power in the Aya Continent!

If you don't defeat this Shadow Slayer, how can you qualify to become the top of the power of the Aya Continent?

Polk understands this very well. This battle is not only to buy time for the God Emperor, but also for his own glory!

"Ice Storm!"

"Double Ice Storm!"

"Multiple Ice Storms!"

"Oath of the Waves—Endless Ice Storm!"

“......”

On the other side of the Hades Palace, in the direction of the Mei Empire. The two figures stood on the towering peak, but they didn't seem so alone.

The leader was dressed in a black robe, and his face was very thin. The person behind him was slightly fat, with a bright Yellow Palace badge on his chest.

In their eyes, the Hades Palace at this moment was just a palace the size of a palm. And the dark creatures and humans fighting in front of the palace are not even the size of ants.

"Master Joel, when we arrive, shall we go directly to the palace?"

Joel stared coldly at the Immortal Palace, slowly tilting his head to the left, his gaze falling on the camp of the Brave Alliance. There were the people he hated the most.

"No, we're here. ”

The fat attendant was obviously a little stunned, and said, "The situation in the Underworld Palace doesn't seem to be very good, why don't we hurry up and help Lord Poke?"

Joel stood with his hands in his hands and said in a steady tone, "Do you think that the wise Pock, the future God Emperor Lord Poke, will need our help?"

The fat attendant was surprised, "Lord Joel, what do you mean?"

Joel suddenly smiled and said, "If you don't feel it's appropriate, you can go." Or, go back to the Yellow Palace directly to see the God Emperor. ”

The fat attendant sweated profusely, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and said, "Lord Joel! I am your most faithful servant!

"Of course I do. So, let's enjoy a big battle here!"