Chapter 2215 Debut
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Mo Yuan listened to the report, and finally had a smile on his face.
Since the dispatch of 200,000 government soldiers, the original unfavorable situation has changed, and Guiyuan Sect has gradually suppressed the counterattack of the Curse Palace, and it will not take long to completely defeat the Curse Palace.
This is also a clever move taken by Guiyuan Sect.
Mo Yuan, as the Holy Lord, personally let the word out, as long as he is not a fool and a stupid person, basically no one wants to offend such a behemoth, everything is under control.
As for the Curse Palace's external help, it was basically useless, no one was willing to help, and it was only a matter of time before the Curse Palace was defeated, and the Guiyuan Sect finally had a chance to seize the powerful spell of the Curse Palace.
Wanting to obtain a complete cultivation method from the Mantra Palace is something that the major forces have always dreamed of, but unfortunately, no one has succeeded
"The curse palace is going to be defeated!"
"Who said it wasn't, Guiyuan Sect controls the Fuyun Realm and has absolute power!"
"The curse palace is dying, who doesn't know that Guiyuan Sect controls a 450,000 government soldiers, which can suppress all resistance forces!"
"I heard that those forces who are friendly with the Curse Palace are silent, and some of them have made public statements, leaving aside their connection with the Curse Palace!"
"Guiyuan is always going to ascend to the sky in one step!"
"Who says it isn't!"
The Fuyun Realm is more powerful than the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and it is constantly talking about it to the outside world.
No one is optimistic about the Curse Palace.
Even if the Mantra Palace has a great inheritance that is no less than the ten major exercises, but in front of the fierce Guiyuan Sect. It's still too fragile.
As soon as 200,000 government soldiers were dispatched, the momentum was immense. Crushed all the way.
The giants and powerhouses of the Curse Palace are basically stopped. One can't deal with it, and a few more giants and powerhouses drag down the powerful forces of the curse palace, losing the counterattack of the main force, and the remaining forces are not the opponents of the government soldiers at all.
In the past few days, the 200,000 government soldiers have only lost about 20,000, and relative to the results, they have gained the upper hand, and the power of the curse palace has been defeated and retreated. All the way to the curse palace.
180,000 soldiers have arrived in the city.
In any case, the disadvantages of the Spell Palace are fully revealed, and if there are no accidents, the Spell Palace will be completely removed from the Fuyun Realm.
On this day, 180,000 soldiers surrounded the Curse Palace, blocking all the roads.
"Curse Huan, your curse palace has been surrounded by us, and you are limited to come out and surrender within half a day, if not. We're going to launch a frenzied attack and wipe out all of your curse palaces!"
Mo Wu had a smile on his face and a hint of disdain in his eyes.
The curse palace is very powerful, and at this time it is under the pressure of the army. There is no advantage, as long as Mo Wu gives an order, 180,000 soldiers can break through the formation defense of the curse palace. Enter the Cursed Palace. Destroy all forces of resistance.
"Sect Master Mo, aren't your Guiyuan Sect very powerful. If you have that ability, why don't you kill it!" said in a cold voice. "You want us to open the door and surrender, what do you think you are? ”
Mo Wu's face sank, "Stubborn guy, this is a chance for you, you can't blame this sect master for being ruthless!"
"Half a day later, attack, those who do not surrender, there is no forgiveness!"
"Attack, attack!"
Mo Wu took matters into his own hands and attacked the Great Array of the Curse Palace.
Guiyuan Sect had already studied the formation of the Spell Palace, and this attack, according to a specific way, kept attacking certain positions of the Spell Palace, and exploded one ripple after another.
"Palace Master, our formation can't be stopped!"
"Palace Master, let's fight with them!"
"None of our curse palaces are of a bad seed!"
The elders of the curse palace all regarded death as home.
If this battle is lost, the upper echelons of the curse palace will basically have no good end, and it is better to surrender than to die on the battlefield.
Only Huan Huan was the calmest one in the field, and through the clone, he knew the situation of the mercenaries, and when the mercenaries intervened, they would definitely be able to reverse the situation.
"180,000 Fu soldiers, once they are severely injured by the mercenaries, the Guiyuan Sect will inevitably be greatly injured, and the control of the Fu Yun Realm will also decline in the future, and this is the opportunity for my curse palace!"
Boom Boom Boom !!
The formation of the curse palace was crumbling, and after a fierce attack, the formation was broken.
"Kill!"
As soon as the formation was broken, 180,000 government soldiers, giants and powerhouses were killed one after another, and even Mo Yuan, the holy lord, appeared in person, so as not to be profited by others.
"Curse Palace Master, I also want to thank you, without your rebellion, we really have no suitable reason to deal with you!" Mo Wu urged the treasure and greeted the curse Huan.
"Hmph, whoever loses and who wins, it's not necessarily!" Spell Huan urged the altar, and his combat power skyrocketed, and one powerful spell after another slammed towards the Mowu Sect Master.
The two fought, and the momentum was earth-shattering, one side was a strange spell, and the other side was a dignified avenue attack, and for a while, the two sides were inextricably fighting.
"Curse Palace Master, do you really want to resist to the end?" Mo Wu pointed at him, and the avenue behind him appeared, "You are blocking the car with the mantis arm, in front of the 180,000 soldiers, your curse palace is about to disappear, and from now on, there will be no two words of curse palace!"
Mo Wu made another big killing move, the avenue behind him was rushing, and the killing intent was revealed, suppressing the spell attack of Curse Huan for a while, forcing the other party to go all out.
Curse Huan is protected by the 'Body of Ten Thousand Curses', and the opponent's attack is fierce, but it can't hurt him for a while.
"Almost!"
Suddenly, these words came out of his mouth, which made Mo Wu slightly stunned, and he didn't understand.
Lin Fei, who was in the dark, naturally knew what this meant, and looked at the black pressure behind him, a heavy swordsman, a heavy swordsman, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Nightmare, let's go!"
The protection of the system was removed, and 100,000 mercenaries immediately appeared in everyone's sight.
"Kill!"
This time, Lin Fei dispatched a 100,000-strong half-step giant.
Every reloaded half-step giant, Lin Fei personally refined the battle armor and weapons, and spent a lot of thought, the combat effectiveness of the three different arms is almost identical, there is not much difference.
"Who is that?"
"What a terrible breath!"
"It's incredible that they actually have the same breath as the 180,000 government soldiers!"
"Could it be the helper that the Curse Palace has found?"
100,000 nightmare mercenaries, the momentum is the same, and the murderous spirit rises to the sky.
At this time, the 180,000 soldiers had already separated, and they did not gather together, dividing the people of the curse palace into areas one by one and breaking them one by one.
As soon as the nightmare mercenary appeared, he turned into a black shadow in the sky, and killed the nearest area, which had a total of 30,000 government soldiers, and was slightly stunned in the face of the black armor army that was killed, and immediately showed joy.
One of the leaders shouted, "Kill them all!"
Boom!
A streamer struck, and the leader raised his knife to slash, trying to split it, but suddenly found that he had split the air, but he didn't block the opponent's attack, and then his consciousness fell into endless darkness.
"How can he be better than me!"
At the center of the leader's eyebrows, blood flowed like a stream, and a spear pierced through it.
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