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The battle between the Great Monk and the Great Witch was not confined to the Northwest stronghold.

The same is true for the other three gates.

However, compared to the northwestern stronghold, the fighting in the other three directions was far less intense.

It's just one or two great monks fighting with the great witch.

Unlike the Northwest Stronghold, there are three pairs of Great Monks and Great Witches fighting fiercely above the Void at the same time.

Of course, the other ghost armies were not idle, and the attacks on the protective shield never stopped.

The rest of the soldiers desperately resisted the hundred three-headed necromantic pythons, and the others could no longer be taken care of.

Dozens of Dementor Kings unleashed their final assault on the shield.

Qin Zhan's resistance to the three Dementor Ghost Kings alone was already the limit, and the Zhan Lu Sword was exerted to the extreme within the scope of his ability.

Whew, a shadow penetrated from Qin Zhan's body.

The death qi infected his body, Qin Zhan's body stiffened, and a dementor grabbed Qin Zhan's chest with one claw, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood.

Qin Zhan's eyes floated past his wife Qianhe's slender back, "Don't go." ”

Qin Zhan suddenly came to his senses, and a sword pierced the head of the Soul King with a sword, and the sword spirit instantly annihilated and dissipated it.

Bang!

Qin Zhan was hit hard in the back, poof, spurting out a mouthful of blood, backhand sword, and another Dementor King was killed.

Bang!

Qin Zhan's head was hit hard, and his body fell to the ground like a cannonball, slamming heavily on the ground, and his mouth full of teeth fell to the ground.

The body seemed to explode, the eyes were blurred, and the consciousness was in a free state.

"Isn't it okay?" Qin Zhan was powerless to ask questions in his heart, and then he had to stand up first, but he couldn't do it.

Two staff members rushed out of the building to help Qin Zhan up, and he roared, "Go back, continue your work, and leave me alone." ”

The two staff members looked at Qin Zhan with a hideous face, and they were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and fled back to the building.

Even if the shield is shattered, the defense of the stronghold building itself can be maintained for a while.

Qin Zhan just wanted time to drag on a little longer, a little longer.

Qin Zhan staggered and stood, wanting to fly in the air, but the aura in his body was chaotic and was not under his control at all.

"Damn." Qin Zhan cursed.

Almost at the same time, in the void, Chu Tianqi finally seized the gap between the battle against the Great Witch, and threw the spear in his hand with all his might.

Pierce through the body of the Great Witch and kill with one blow.

Chu Tianqi's weapon is also a spear, and unlike Chang Shengjun, the spear he uses is relatively lightweight, and the total amount does not exceed a thousand catties.

The Chang Shengjun's Guanhong spear weighed as much as a rock, weighing 30,000 catties, and a single shot was enough to crush most of the obstacles.

The monks below who were still fighting desperately saw Chu Tianqi kill another great witch, and their depressed expressions were shocked.

Just when Chu Tianqi withdrew his spear and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his back tightened.

"Be careful."

Not far away, Kong Lanxin issued a warning.

But it was too late, Ah Pang Ye quietly attacked in an instant, and the troll bone spear in his hand stabbed directly from Chu Tianqi's back and pierced through his chest.

Chu Tianqi's mouth couldn't stop the blood from flowing out, and he looked down at the white bone spear that pierced his chest.

"Fuck your uncle, sneak attack Lao Tzu." Chu Tianqi had a slight burst of foul language, but his breath was extremely weak.

The troll death qi brought in by the bone spear stirred up the chaos of Chu Tianqi's spiritual qi.

A wound to the chest is almost fatal for an ordinary person, but not for a great monk.

What really caused damage to Chu Tianqi was the troll death qi.

Ah Pang Ye is a high-ranking witch with troll blood, and this spear is the calf leg bone taken from Ah Pang Ye's ancestors.

Chu Tianqi moved his mind, and the silver spear in his hand flew out, stabbing at Ah Pang Ye behind him with amazing penetrating power.

He could still fight back in the face of heavy blows, and Ah Pang Ye's expression was horrified, but the dying struggle could not threaten him.

Ah Pang Ye's hand slammed into force, trying to use the bone spear that pierced Chu Tianqi to resist the silver spear that pierced him.

It's just that Ah Pang Ye suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a cold aura came to his side at an extremely fast speed.

Intuitively, Ah Pang Ye felt very dangerous, and had to let go of the bone spear in his hand to dodge.

Instigate!

A spirit rune grazed Ah Pang Ye's face and shot through it.

A trace of cold ice instantly froze Ah Pang Ye's face, but this bit of cold qi could not hurt the high-level wizard.

The dead qi in Ah Pang Ye's body surged towards the front door, and the cold qi was instantly expelled.

Li Hu was suspended in the far higher void, and the spirit rune just now was the eighteenth-level Blizzard Ice Talisman that Qin Zhan had given him.

Li Hu's expression was annoyed, and he didn't even miss.

However, the eighteenth-level Blizzard Ice Talisman was not wasted, and after Ah Pang Ye dodged, the speed of the Ice Talisman became faster, shooting straight towards the group of Dementor Kings who were constantly impacting the protective shield below.

One of the Dementor Kings was hit head-on.

With a bang, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, the air seemed to be condensed, and the wind was fierce within five kilometers, and the ice and snow were combined, bringing tornadoes and hail to sweep everything in the range.

The horror of the eighteenth-level spirit rune was fully manifested at this moment.

Dozens of Dementor Kings were swallowed by the extremely cold temperatures and blizzard without even the slightest reaction, and the frozen ice sculptures were stirred to pieces.

Several three-headed necromantic pythons were also affected, smashing into the ground from the air and shattering into several pieces.

Although the shield was crumbling and could shatter at any moment, it was still able to withstand the blizzard and save the stronghold building from the disaster.

In the air, Chu Tianqi pulled out the bone spear in his chest, and could no longer support it to fall sharply from the air to the ground.

Seeing this, Chang Shengjun and Kong Lanxin both tried to save Chu Tianqi, but they were blocked by the two great witches.

Li Hu swooped down with his pumping strength and intercepted Chu Tianqi in midair.

Ah Pang Ye slapped Li Hu on the back in the air, Li Hu was just a high-level witch in the early stage of Jindan.

Even a casual blow couldn't withstand it, Li Hu and Chu Tianqi fell into the protective shield from the air together and fell heavily to the ground.

Kong Lanxin was anxious, her small body erupted with a violent aura, and the color of her hair changed from black to pale gold.

Psychic explosion frenzy.

Kong Lanxin didn't plan to go berserk, the side effects of this move were too great, and after using it, she would be in a state of prostration, without any strength.

But I can't care so much about it now, just kill the big witch in front of me.

After the madness, Kong Lanxin's combat effectiveness increased dramatically, and the big witch, who was already at a disadvantage, was not an opponent, and was constantly slapped by Kong Lanxin as a meat ball.

Seeing that his subordinates were not supported, Ah Pang Ye stretched out his hand, and the bone spear that had just fallen to the ground flew into his hand to join the battle.

Kong Lanxin could have eliminated her opponent within ten moves, but the addition of A Pang Ye put her at a disadvantage.

After a few minutes of fierce fighting, Kong Lanxin's consumption was huge, and the madness was disappearing, and finally she couldn't support it, and she was hit in the abdomen by A Pang Ye's palm, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the madness in her body was also dispersed.

Like a scattered effort, Kong Lanxin also fell to the ground.

"Damn." Kong Lanxin said unwillingly, and her body smashed to the ground like a meteor.

A deep pit formed next to the stronghold building, and Kong Lanxin's petite body lay flat in the middle of the pit, looking loveless.

I'm afraid I won't be able to complete this mission.

The two gods were shot down one after another, and the mood of everyone in the stronghold building fell to the lowest point, and despair was written on everyone's face.

In the void, only the victorious army was left fighting alone.

One-on-three.

There was no chance of victory at all, but the grumpy general did not flinch at all, and fought fearlessly in the scolding.

"Damn, do you think that if the three of you beat Lao Tzu and one, Lao Tzu will be afraid, come on, Lao Tzu will shoot you to death, Lao Tzu still has an eighteenth-level spirit rune on his body that is useless, and if you provoke Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will take it out and greet you, let you ghost cubs taste the taste of burning your butts and can't extinguish it, hahaha, happy." The shouts and curses of the victorious army echoed in the air.

In fact, Chang Shengjun was kicked around by three big witches, and the wounds on his body continued to increase.

Blood fell to the ground from the victorious army.

"General Chang, you can escape first." Qin Zhan's mind power transmitted.

"Escape, fuck, Lao Tzu won't run away even if he is cut by a thousand knives, Qin Zhan, you are a bastard, how could you come up with such a bastard's attention, do you think Lao Tzu can't beat them? You underestimate Lao Tzu too much, and Lao Tzu will let you see how Lao Tzu chopped them up one by one. Chang Shengjun scolded.

Although Chang Shengjun behaved very relaxed, kept shouting and scolding, and seemed to be at ease, but in the eyes of everyone, he had tears in his eyes.

Bang, pop, click, knock......

Chang Shengjun was constantly hit hard in the face, chest, back, and abdomen, and he blocked one, and the other two could easily hit him.

was beaten like this by the Great Witch, and his iron bones could hit a few nails.

But the victorious army stood above the protective shield, and the void just didn't give an inch.

Chang Shengjun was already injured, but after treatment, he only recovered seventy percent, so he couldn't wait to get out of the spirit tank.

At this moment, he was attacked by the Great Witch in turn, and his body could not support it for a long time, relying on his will like steel.

The victorious army couldn't let go, because as long as he got out of the way, the three great witches could shatter the protective shield below with a casual punch.

He's the last line of defense, and when he falls, it's all over.

Many people in the stronghold building began to cry, and Chang Shengjun's unyielding appearance made them unbearable to look at it anymore.

Qin Zhan turned his face away and glared at Chu Tianqi, "Why the fucking reinforcements are waiting for ten days to come, a fucking delay of a second is a life." ”

Chu Tianqi clutched his chest, weak, and in the face of Qin Zhan's scolding, he was also very helpless, and he was not the president of the Federation.

Moreover, this time the Rakshasa Kingdom suddenly attacked the Federation in a big way, very suddenly, without any warning at all, and it was fought when it was said.

And it is menacing, the whole country is attacking, and it is bound to eat the Federation in one bite.

At this time, everything that happened to the Demon Slayer City, every frontier front of the Federation was being staged, and some areas may be even more difficult than the Demon Star.

"Chang Shengjun, you get out of the way, Ben Wu can not kill you, how about it?" A contemptuous smile appeared on Ah Pangye's handsome blue-gray face.

He didn't believe that there would be people who were not afraid of death, and the courage of the Chang Shengjun was unexpectedly tenacious, which made Ah Pang Ye very unhappy.

"General Chang, get out of the way, leave Qingshan without worrying about no firewood." In the distance, a wounded monk clutched his left arm and shouted.

"What your subordinates said is right, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, your human race doesn't have many classic allusions, such as the humiliation of the crotch, you should be humiliated now, and you can come to Benwu for revenge in the future." The smile on Ah Pangye's face was even worse.

Chang Shengjun's blood-stained face showed a serious thinking expression, and he touched his chin with one hand.

"Okay." Chang Shengjun said suddenly.

"Hahaha, those who know the times are Junjie, and General Chang is really Junjie." Ah Pang Ye laughed on his back, and the mockery was overflowing, at this time he was even happier than the human soul of the Yuan Infant Cultivator who devoured it.

The human race, hmph, is not a race that is greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Get out of the way." Another great witch saw that Chang Shengjun had no intention of moving, so he said.

"You three got under Lao Tzu's crotch, why do you want to let it." Chang Shengjun spread his legs and pointed to his crotch.

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