You look at the view at the gate, and the people watching the view look at you from the castle tower.

There was heavy snow on the city tower, and the soldiers under the city tower were in chaos.

Michelle sat on the roof of the castle tower and took a sip of snow wine, and with a tearful smile she watched the man jump down and take another sip.

"Joyce, go kill the Emperor! Be quick! We still have time to leave all these 100,000 people in the Bronze Fortress! This is extremely beneficial for our next attack! The commander of the demon army, Borglin, shouted to the Barlow Flame Demon who had finally reached the barracks, and she was mobilizing her forces with all her might...... It's too hard!

She kept the most difficult work to herself, and although she was very dissatisfied with this collaborator, the other party was the only monarch in the abyss who supported him, and she couldn't go too far with her strength.

As for the emperor in the golden armor...... What's the use of looking good? She thought with contempt. The two demons could see that the emperor's strength was actually average. Maybe they can block the demons, but no matter who makes a move, the two of them can easily crush this mantis arm as a car.

Kill the emperor?

Baloyan Demon Gargan As-Joyce looked at the Bronze Fortress, his gaze pierced through the endless snow, and saw the woman sitting on the castle tower drinking...... The Legendary Flame Demon subconsciously shuddered, "It's snowing, I'm not going." ”

If you don't work on a snowy day, the fire demon is so willful!

The mouth of the six-armed snake demon Borglin is about to be crooked by the fire demon! You've been grinding foreign workers for almost a month, and you actually have the face to say no! Do you want to change your idiot to command and let me go?! Borgarin looked at the distant tower...... It's snowing, so I'm not going!

Although someone had assured her that the ancient dragon would never stop it this time—but whoever believes in the words of the scumbag god is a fool—Lao Tzu's distant cousin's head is still hanging on the wall of her house!

"The army marches forward! Pile that emperor to death for me! ”

*****

"Mind if I have a drink?" Filna begged Michelle for a drink.

Against the backdrop of the chaos of the army, Michelle and her lonely castle tower are so dazzling that it is hard for the devil duo not to notice, so the two of them hide as well. Smelling the aroma of wine, Filnadeng, who had just been stimulated to the point of boiling, felt itchy in his mouth and tongue, and wanted to drink a few glasses!

As for Michelle's strength, of course they could feel it, but they didn't care.

First, the strength of their ontology may not be below Michelle; Second, they are only clones here, and even if they die, they will only lose a small part of their strength, which is harmless.

Michelle looked at it and saw through the identities of the two devils at a glance.

It turned out to be the nasty devil, -20 points; Fortunately, it's not a demon, +5 points; Acting sneaky, -10 points; If you want to drink snow wine, you have a good taste + 15 points; Two big beauties with good looks and temperament ...... +200 points!

"Why not!" Michelle took a whole barrel of snow wine from her bag and placed it on the castle tower.

He took out two more wooden cups and gave them to Filna and Grace.

The three women took turns drinking, looking at the same man in the city, and they didn't feel disagreeable at all.

Because though there are tens of thousands of people, only one person can see it......

Sensing that there were two more obscure and surging breaths on the city wall in the distance, the Demon Monarch Borghlin almost broke out! No, she's already scolding! While not inferior to the scum gods, he ordered all the high-level demons to be withdrawn!

If all her core subordinates die, then there is still a fart to lay down the main material surface, and it is not to make wedding clothes for others!

As a demon, she is already very upright in not harming others and benefiting herself.

What do you want to expect her to harm herself and others?

*****

Shen Yan stood in front of the city gate without sorrow or joy, stopping between the demon army and the city.

How many eyes, how many emotions have nothing to do with him.

From the moment he jumped off the wall, he was no longer the "emperor", and the scene where he played Jeremy Constance was over, and that role had also stepped off the stage and officially closed the curtain.

It was not the emperor standing here now, but Shen Yan himself - behind him was his city, his fortress!

Shen Yan could even feel that from the moment he stood up, he had already established a vague connection with the ruins of the ring city behind him. And this connection seems to deepen with each breath...... It wasn't the same as the way he had felt when he had encountered the ruins before. Even if he completely owned the moment of sinking the cathedral, he had never felt this way.

As Shen Yan's thoughts were cleared, the career bottleneck that had been stuck for a whole year was shattered like this.

In the spiritual world, the magic vortex crossed the other side of the apex, and the small vortex representing the magic cycle in his body was gradually taking shape. Since the power of the bloodlines in the inner circulation far exceeds that of the outer circulation, from the beginning the inner vortex is dark blue, while the outer vortex is light blue.

Shen Yan's magic vortex has officially evolved from a "vortex" to an asymmetrical "funnel".

And the class level did not consume any sub-divine power, so he was naturally promoted to the 7th level of the Warlock Epic, and obtained a new 4-ring magic!

"Stone skin? You know what I need right now! Shen Yan smiled.

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Stone Skin (300 units of mana, protection, 4 rings of magic)

Target: Touched creature

Purpose: The recipient's body surface is transformed into rock, which does not affect the flexibility of the body, and gains strong resistance to slashing and axeing! (Below secondary artifacts, excluding Adamantite weapons)

Duration is 10 minutes/level, or total damage exceeds the maximum spell take.

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Another powerful melee protection spell! Shen Yan has gone further and further on the road of a mad strategist......

Forming a Cycle of Mana is the first great metamorphosis of the spellcasting class! As a new cycle of mana is established, the amount of mana the body can hold will increase dramatically...... And for Shen Yan, this is directly doubled! Because he is a symmetrical positive and negative double cycle, he has the beauty of symmetry.

And this sublimation continues, and in the end it will be two balanced vortices of unequal volume but equal quality, and the upper limit of the mana pool will also be directly expanded to 6000 points!

A vast amount of magic was extracted from his surroundings and replenished into his body.

Because he absorbed it too quickly and imperiously, he almost turned hundreds of meters around him into a demonless realm!

Shen Yan stomped his feet, he could feel the ground under the snow becoming harder, which was good, it meant that he didn't have to think about the enemy launching a sneak attack from under his feet - this was the area in front of the city gate, where the demonic siege equipment was most concentrated, and it was also the place where the ejected molten iron was on fire - now the molten iron quickly cooled down under the heavy snow, condensing into a large piece of cold and hard steel ground!

Stepping on the rough steel with burrs on the surface, Shen Yan spread his feet shoulder-width apart and stood firmly.

Regardless of the environment, the weather, and the location...... It was still Shen Yan's spirit, magic power, and professional level, all of which had reached their peak state at this moment—this was the best and most powerful Shen Yan in his life.

Shen Yan poured out hundreds of arrows from the dimensional bag and placed them neatly behind him, and the arrow bag was still marked with the symbol of the Imperial Army, so I won't say the source......

Shen Yan flicked the bowstring and said to the demon not far away, "What are you waiting for? ”

He pulled the recurve bow, and the next moment the arrows rained down!

Facing the endless army of demon tides, Shen Yan took the lead in attacking.

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PS: Finally finished writing the difficult part, and then entered Lao Lei's comfort zone. Ask for monthly passes, recommended tickets, subscriptions, and tips. Lao Lei served the bowl and wanted everything.