Dajingmen is here to fight, it can be said that it has paid too much price, the pickets were completely annihilated, more than five regiment commanders died in the corpse tide, and the bear was cut off by the ghost, although Yang Shuo turned the tide and appeared in vain at the critical moment, but looking at the current situation, it was useless at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Moreover, even the godsenders have died too much, and dozens of them have been hung up.

O God! If these masters don't have any accidents and let them continue to grow, they can definitely become the backbone of the Great Realm Gate to defend against foreign enemies! Especially the paladin who died tragically on the ground and just had his head bitten off by a ghoul, he is the nemesis of the corpse clan!

The strength of the Nuclear Transformation Realm can even compete with the Natal Realm.

But now?

He's dead! Death is unknown!

"It's over! It's all over! ”

Looking at the negative battle intent on the battlefield, Xing Jun's resentment towards the arrival of the ghost has reached an irresolvable intensity, and he doesn't dare to think about what the consequences of his own people will evolve into when they are all dead?

Xing Jun had already thought about it.

If that time really comes, he will rush down the city wall, no matter what, he will die until the Great Realm Gate is breached, he has already paid the greatest price, if he can't change the ending, then, he would rather die.

Just as Xing Jun was thinking......

The ghost suddenly stopped in the direction of more than twenty meters away from the Great Realm Gate, and then, it was half-squatting on the ground, its pupils dilated, its hairs stood up, and in the next second, a huge energy bomb emitting red light grew out of its mouth.

With the sound of "Ziz", a strange ripple of energy bloomed

In the next moment, like a nuclear explosion, a supreme explosive force suddenly gathered on the top of the ghost's head, just like the flame of the end times, which was terrifying and incomparable.

Everyone raised their heads, and there was a deep fear in their eyes, under such power, everyone present was like ants, and there was nothing they could do.

The ghost's abacus is very good.

This is its last hole card, condensed the strength of the body, the release of the strongest move, now, can block this attack only xenomorphs, after it is released, if the xenos do not appear, then, the entire city wall of the Great Realm Gate will be completely annihilated, and even the city will be greatly impacted and destroyed.

Once the city wall is lost, then, with the siege of zombies, the zombies who see blood will riot instantly, not to mention one xenomorph, even five, ten will not be able to reverse the destruction of the Great Realm Gate.

And what if the ghost appears?

This world-destroying flame is permeated with all the power of the ghosts, and although the strength of the xenomorph is comparable to its own, it has absolutely no possibility of retreating from the whole body, not to mention, in the shadows, it also has the Lady of Tanglin, an ally who has never shown up.

Once the henchman of the xenomorph is eliminated, then the Great Realm Gate is just a turtle in an urn, and the fate is still the destruction of the city and the death of people!

It can be said that the trick of the ghost is a conspiracy and a conspiracy, no matter from what point of view, the xenomorph must make a choice, once one step is wrong, then, it is very likely that the Great Realm Gate will enter the point of no return.

"I'll see how you fight me!"

"Boom, boom!"

The apocalyptic flames that the ghosts are now raising are more like thunderstorms that are dozens of times stronger than tornadoes and hurricanes!

"How so?!"

In the middle of the battlefield, all the warriors and godsenders let out multiple roars!

No chance!

In the face of such a terrifying force, the Great Realm Gate was as fragile as a blank sheet of paper, and there was no possibility of blocking it at all!

Maybe this time, the Great Realm Gate is really coming to an end!

Looking at all this in front of them, everyone's livers are broken, and they can't describe their feelings, despair, horror, annoyance, unwillingness, all these negative emotions render the battlefield like a slaughterhouse, and the people present are pigs and cows in this slaughterhouse.

Powerless!

There really can't be helped!

You must know that one of the goals of their efforts is to build the Great Realm Gate and the relatives who live in it, and now, if the city wall is destroyed and thousands of zombies are filled with it, when the time comes, not to mention the godsend of the natal realm, even the legend, it will not be able to prevent death from happening!

Once the zombies infect the humans in the city, then, the number of zombies will not decrease, but will increase more and more.

Despair was breeding, and everyone present only felt like puppets that had lost their souls, and their will to fight dropped sharply, and even people collapsed on the spot, and they committed suicide directly with a nuclear crystal gun.

"What should I do?"

"Who can come to the rescue of the Great Realm Gate?!"

Xing Jun clenched his fists, his teeth were almost crushed, and the green tendons on his neck came out, giving people the illusion that they were almost broken.

"It's not over yet."

"Seize the opportunity, just wait for the moment this attack is blocked, and then order a counterattack!"

It's Yang Shuo!

At this critical time, Yang Shuo actually took off his shirt, revealing the bronzed skin under his clothes, he was not strong, at most he could only be regarded as capable, but under that muscle, it seemed to have been tempered thousands of times, and every minute and inch was so perfect.

"That's what I'm waiting for!"

At this time, instead of panicking like everyone else, Yang Shuo had a strange taunt flowing from the corner of his mouth, he ran a few steps quickly, and jumped off the city wall more than ten meters away!

Are you kidding!

At this time, the soldiers outside the city were eager to hurriedly hide back in the city to avoid the desperate siege and annihilation, and Yang Shuo, who had been in the city for a good time, now jumped off the city wall, which ......

It's a self-defeating trap!

Yang Shuo may not be the most powerful warrior in the Great Realm Sect.

But his ability is not something that ordinary people can imagine and perceive.

Summoner!

Being able to summon other people's unimaginable demon spirits and existences, for Yang Shuo, at this moment, he can completely bear this devastating blow alone for the xenomorphs and the Great Realm Gate.

Yang Shuo bit the thumbs of both hands, his eyes were sharp, and the nuclear energy in his body was refracted like a hurricane, he condensed the nuclear energy into his hands, and the joints around his body burst out with a "crackling" sound.

At the critical moment, the ghost had already launched this world-destroying flame, and the fatal blow of this legend was like a meteorite falling from the sky, carrying the power that almost roasted people, and shot towards the Great Realm Gate!

Finished!

At this moment, everyone forgot about charging and defending, their will froze for a second, and despair shrouded their bodies, at this time, they seemed to have foreseen the destruction of the Great Realm Gate.

"Brush!"

The surrounding battlefield was almost rendered red in front of this power, there were ghosts crying wolves everywhere, and dead corpses everywhere, but at this moment, Yang Shuo suddenly pressed his arm to the ground, raised his head, and roared:

"Triple Rashomon!"

At this critical moment, Yang Shuo's figure was rendered by the Flame of Annihilation, and Xing Jun was also desperate, he had always had inexplicable trust in Yang Shuo, but at this time, for the first time, a feeling of doubt permeated his heart for the first time.

How can an existence in a natal realm resist the attack of the Legendary Realm?!

Not a chance

Definitely not a chance!

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Three loud noises in succession appeared in everyone's ears.

Xing Jun's heart had already fallen to the bottom, and just when he had almost accepted his fate, outside the city wall, it suddenly seemed like tens of thousands of people who had died in vain were howling, and a layer of black frost appeared in the entire air.

"What's that?!"

Xing Jun looked ahead with all his might through the mist,

Vaguely ......

He saw three huge red gates, and on the red doors were depicted three ghosts of different appearances, the bricks and tiles were red, like weeping blood.

The dust cleared, and Xing Jun saw more sights.

On the door, there are also many images that symbolize death......

Xing Jun trembled, his eyes widened, and his lips were already numb as if he had been electrocuted, and muttered to himself:

"Rason...... Rashomon?! ”