Originally, 200,000 monks were defending hundreds of kilometers, but now they were all called back, and there was a dense group of people on the ground, and a group of winged ones in the sky.

It can be said to cover the sky and the sun.

Mobilize so many people just to deal with one person!

Zhao Rindong was besieged in the middle, although there were tens of millions of people, they had no fear, and slowly raised their knives, and their fighting spirit was still high.

After all, the goal of his trip was to kill the blonde man.

Now that he is alive and well, how can he retreat.

"Array!" The blonde man commanded.

Hundreds of thousands of people operated, and hundreds of formations appeared.

"Strangling!"

Then the overwhelming sword light, as well as magic, surged like a tide, and Zhao Rindong was in the middle, like an ant under the waves, inconspicuous, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.

In order to kill Zhao Rindong, the blonde man also completely lost his mind.

This is tantamount to giving Phoenix Villa and the Gongsun family a chance to pass.

Once they pass, and then have time to build a defensive line, this large-scale war will be considered a loss for the West.

This is a joke about the countless lives of his subordinates.

However, the Gongsun family and Phoenix Villa did not choose to pass, but watched from afar.

Because the distance was so far away, they couldn't see clearly.

I can only see the sky being printed in colors, very dreamy, and very scary.

They couldn't help but start worrying about the safety of Zhao Lindong and Gongsun Wuxian.

But it's still sane.

Knowing what their real mission is, they will not be like the blonde man, and they will directly lead the army to rescue.

You can't do anything but wait.

The magic and sword light completely covered Zhao Rindong's location, and although he couldn't see the scene inside, he could hear a crackling sound from inside.

It's like setting off a firecracker, it definitely hit, and Zhao Rindong didn't dodge.

At the same time, I also believe that more than 100,000 people will work together to hit hundreds of times, even if Zhao Rindong is a god, he will instantly turn into scum.

When the afterglow of magic and sword light dissipated, in that position, Zhao Rindong's figure was indeed gone.

But I don't know when, a bronze ancient coffin appeared.

Suspended in the air, not moving.

Long.

Crunch!

The stone lid of the bronze ancient coffin opened, and Zhao Rindong walked out of it unharmed.

"it!" Ling Yao couldn't help but exclaim.

She didn't expect that Zhao Rindong would hide in her coffin.

I can't say it, but it always feels a little weird.

And this bronze ancient coffin doesn't know what material it is made of, even if Qiao Lao takes it, there is no way to do it.

More than 100,000 people struck together, but they didn't leave a trace on it.

Zhao Lindong smiled, put the ink knife into the soul space, and then held the ancient coffin in one hand.

Now, the ink knife of Cai Huangpin can no longer satisfy Zhao Rindong.

And on the earth, the best spiritual weapon is only a Xuanpin, for Zhao Rindong, it is still too bad, and the Xuanyuan Sword is a kind of thing, it is estimated that the whole world, just that.

Although this ancient coffin has no spirituality, it is expensive in its hardness, and it is hard to make people desperate.

Whether it's a weapon or a shield, it's very good.

But this made Ling Yao speechless for a while, after all, this is something she has lived in for countless years, and besides, do you think it's okay to fight with a coffin?

Zhao Rindong didn't care, he carried the ancient coffin and slapped it heavily on the ground, and suddenly the mountain shook, and the people close to him were pressed to the ground by this momentum, forming a piece of paper, a little farther away, but it was shocked and flew to the sky, and then fell hard.

A little farther away, like a wave, it is passed down layer by layer until it is a kilometer away.

And within a radius of three hundred meters around him, there is not a single living mouth.

This is not over, Zhao Rindong flew into the air with the ancient coffin, and his backhand was flicked, and the one that was close was directly shot out thousands of meters away and smashed into the mountain.

Finally, the ancient coffin was horizontally slammed into the bottom with a fist, and a special sound wave was formed, which was very harsh.

However, this is not the most terrifying, the terrible is a storm that comes out of the mouth of the ancient coffin.

Originally, it was only one meter wide, but as it advanced, it grew to more than three hundred meters wide in an instant, and there was a very sharp knife inside, which could even chop dust.

This is exactly Qiao Lao's knife momentum, the focus is mainly on this potential, Zhao Rindong understood it early.

Not to mention using ancient coffins, even with branches, or even directly with hands.

The storm was frantically harvesting their lives.

The blonde man naturally wouldn't watch it, let Zhao Rindong slaughter, and rushed towards Zhao Rindong with a three-meter-long giant sword.

He walked like a dragon.

Dragon Knight?

Zhao Lindong turned the ancient coffin horizontally, and the two collided, and there was a golden sound.

The blonde man's face changed, this ancient coffin was too hard, and the blow of his own charge hit it, not only failed to leave a mark on it, but instead sent a countershock, and his arm was numb after the shock.

Zhao Rindong didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he carried the ancient coffin and slapped him all the way.

The blonde man only has the share of a horizontal sword to resist.

And every time I feel a numbness in my arms, gradually, both hands are a little sore, and my movements are a little hesitant.

Zhao Lindong seized this opportunity and slapped him violently, from the bottom up, to the sky.

Then he carried the coffin again and chased after him.

Shoot again, shoot again, I'll shoot to death.

After a while, Zhao Rindong brought him to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

He didn't want to be harassed by the people on the ground anymore.

That kind of indiscriminate attack, he has nowhere to hide, and he can only hide in the ancient coffin, but when he reaches this high altitude, it is completely Zhao Rindong's world.

Carrying the ancient coffin leaked a cruel smile, the blonde man saw this smile, only to feel his heart tremble, and a little cold sweat appeared on his back.

Feng Jiefang and the others saw that the light over there disappeared, and they didn't know what the result was, and Gongsun Wufu also happened to come back.

"What about Zhao Rindong?" Feng Jiefang asked anxiously.

Gongsun Wuyu glanced back at behind him, "He's still there, and when I left, he was surrounded by more than 100,000 people." ”

"What?" Feng Jiefang was taken aback, "You left him there alone!" ”

Gongsun Wuxian shook his head, "It was he who chose to stay, and it was good for him that I left at that time." ”

Feng Jiefang was confused, what kind of theory is this, abandoning his comrades-in-arms, is there any benefit?

"Let's keep it simple." Gongsun Qiu said directly.

"It means he's going to be fine, we'll rest for a while, and when he comes back, we can rush over and everything will be fine." Gongsun Wuyu said.

Gongsun Qiu nodded, indicating that he understood, and asked people to arrange for the people of Gongsun's family to rest, and then continue to roast the fire.

Feng Jiefang is indeed getting more and more incomprehensible.

"The war between East and West Europe, I think it's almost over." Gongsun Wuyu said suddenly.

Gongsun Qiu, who was roasting the fire, raised his head slightly, didn't ask anything, and then closed his eyes and began to rest.

"Are you right?" Feng Jiefang was a little unconvinced.

Gongsun Wuxian smiled, "This is not counting, and look, you see now, we came here, almost all the way without stopping, they all chased after us, but we have been resting here for a long time, and no one has come to disturb us." ”

"What does this mean, it shows that the war on the Western Front is tight, they are no longer free to deal with us, the only thing they can do is to let these 200,000 people drag us down, and then wait for the Atlantic people to rescue."

"However, as soon as tonight passes, the coastline falls into our hands, and it is not so easy for the people of the Atlantic to come ashore, but when the brothers of the Great Commander and the southern border come, they will be able to chop the whole of Western Europe into pieces like tofu."

"At that time, even if the monks of the Atlantic come ashore, it will not change the outcome of Eastern and Western Europe, and for this reason, the decisive battle should be ......"

Before Gongsun Wuxian finished speaking, Gongsun Qiu flicked his fingers, and a strong qi hit him in the mouth.

"You've said enough today, it's time to take a break." Gongsun Qiu said lightly.

Gongsun Wuyu closed his mouth, but no matter what, tonight is very important, he and Zhao Rindong worked together to end this Western European war ahead of schedule, and at the same time affected the change of the world's pattern.

Perhaps it can lead to an early end, this battle of the monks of the century.

Although in later history, this night will only have a faint stroke at most, or even be recorded, but it is really important.

The Dao Dharma, no matter how big the universe is, is also made up of tiny dust.

Bang!

Zhao Rindong's coffin slapped the blonde man's chest, causing him to fly upside down hundreds of meters away, and at the same time vomited a mouthful of blood.

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