The third order, the strong third order, the legendary, the fourth order, the strong fourth order, these five strength levels are actually quite vague, because the battle is a thing that is very vague before it has been fought, especially for individual units, even if the strength on paper is much higher than that of the opponent, it may not necessarily be able to complete the killing without loss.

Legends are born from the third order, but a legendary professional can almost kill a three-digit third order at one time, and the two seem to be in the same level, but the difference in real combat power is almost unreasonable.

The third order of strength is the reinforcement of the third order, but how much it can be strengthened is also a value that is difficult to set a standard.

Leapfrogging challenges, defeating the strong with the weak, in the wizarding world often refers to the legendary strong to kill the fourth order, although the basic values of the two sides on paper have actually been equal, but the unquantifiable willpower, decisiveness, confidence, in fact, is still the advantage of the legendary strong, so the legendary killing of the fourth order is actually not news, in which the strong can even do their own lossless plural kills, because between the legend and the legend, there is also a gap in combat power.

Until the strong fourth-order, a fourth-order powerhouse who has accumulated years, the basic value on paper in all aspects has exceeded the legend, until this time the two sides can fight back and forth, the outcome is unpredictable, overall statistics, the strong fourth-order heads-up legend probably occupies a sixty percent winning rate, faintly suppressed.

It's a similar situation for a fourth-order demigod to kill an ordinary fifth-order battle against a strong fifth-order, and of course, the strong fifth-order often has a better title: Follower of the God/Throne.

The castle of demons is shrouded in the light realm of the Throne of Light, and all the monsters below the demigod level in the entire fourth realm have been suppressed by the first order, ordinary monsters have been reduced from the fourth order to the third order, and the elite and mutated monsters have been reduced from the strong fourth order to the fourth order, even if the dark gold boss is in the light realm, although it will not be forced to downgrade, but in fact, the power is also suppressed.

And the Chinese Warrior Association's own warriors, soul slave legions, and high-level professionals have been promoted to the first rank in this field, although this rank has been promoted relatively weakly, but the killing battle under the strength of the other is still the advantage of defense.

The only problem is that there are too many Warcraft frenzyes, and they don't know fear, they don't have exhaustion, and they turn flesh and blood into a torrent that is closer to the concept of "destruction", if they want to crush everything that stands in front of them.

The Ten Eagles of the Chinese Warriors Association, taking Fan Zhixian's suggestion, took the initiative to attack like ten nails nailed to the front line of the castle of the demons, they are all the most outstanding newcomers in the entire sect, all of them are legendary level martial artists, with the blessing of the glorious realm, they have increased to the fourth order of strength, and even faintly touched the demigod barrier, and the tide of killing third-order monsters with such strength is of course like a sharp blade cutting through the water.

Among them, the most powerful Fan Wendong double-wielded two guns, the crimson dragon wings on his back expanded, and the whole person exuded a momentum like a volcanic eruption, not a demigod, like a demigod!

Fan Zhixian, who has been with his family for five hundred years, is also equally good, with both swords and whips, occasionally mixed with some similar spell abilities to sweep the battlefield, he struck the earth with a thorn vine whip, and several python-like plants suddenly drilled out under the earth, they devoured monsters and then drilled into the soil, each time it appeared, Fan Zhixian's originally pale face was a little ruddy, and there was obviously a deeper connection between the two.

On the other side of the battlefield, Moon God Yao was holding a strange long samurai long knife, her long hair was permed and dyed with light gold and the bloody wind, she no longer knew how long she had been fighting, and she didn't know how many monsters she had killed.

The Ten Eagles of the Chinese Warriors Association rushed to the top of the city, with them attracting the strangled monster group, the monsters on the city head were not consumed quickly, and gradually became sparse over time, if the situation continued to develop like this, then it would indeed be as Fan Zhixian had expected, the warriors of the Chinese Warriors Association would gradually kill all the monsters, and then use them as nodes to top, after regaining the advantage of city defense, at least the next five days can be supported...... But the dark gold bosses in the monster frenzy are not stupid, their intelligence is almost not inferior to that of human demigods, and the cunning of some of them is still exceeded.

When the situation just improved, there were three dark gold bosses with different shapes at the same time, respectively finding Fan Wendong, Jin Shounian and Liu Sheng Shuiyue to attack and kill almost in a sneak attack posture, wanting to tear apart the entire defense line.

"Human, you're very interesting, half-dragon hybrid, refining such a beautiful and powerful creature in flames will make it a perfect work!" Nearly five meters tall, the minotaur wielded a huge diamond-shaped steel hammer, and the same hot but armored demon whispered around it.

It didn't want to wait for the crowded monsters around it to retreat at all, but swung a sledgehammer to directly sweep and kill the nearby monsters, and then smashed it towards Fan Wendong with a single hammer.

"Well done. ”

Holding Dan and sitting on his hips, stimulating the potential of his body, the other party was suppressed in the realm of light and he gained a bonus, Fan Wendong felt that he could no longer find a better opportunity to fight to the death with the demigods, and if he survived today's battle, he would get the most abundant resources for his future rapid progress.

A pair of enchanted steel spears in both hands vibrated violently, and they had swept out the sharp edge of the spear shadow in the air, and in a gust of wind and iron swords, the fierce sound of gold and iron, the shadow of the gun collided with the two heavy hammers, bursting out a large dazzling iron tree and silver flower, and the sparks exploded, which was actually magnificent and gorgeous in this tragic battlefield.

At the same time, Jin Shounian and Liu Sheng Shuiyue were not as fierce and strong as Fan Wendong, and they were almost not willing to give an inch.

Dan Dao spearmanship, yin and yang are mutual, rigid and soft, and the changes are wonderful, Fan Wendong has the essence of gunnery, and he is facing a tough opponent, so he reluctantly insists on letting go.

And the sneak attack on Jin Shounian was the black and gray half-human mantis, Jin Shounian, who was not as good as the former itself and consumed a lot, was almost killed by the other party, and hurriedly returned to the knife to block, and the famous knife with excellent texture was directly cut off, Jin Shounian had to continue to roll back, roll sideways, and roll obliquely, and only at the last moment could he draw the knife out of the sheath, but he was cut off by the opponent in the process of blocking.

The figure suddenly turned into a spiral nine shadows, Jin Shounian's leg skills were already exquisite, at this moment, under the fight for his life, his body was rushing and dodging as fast as an escape, but after all, he was firmly suppressed by the other party, blocking nine knives in a row, and when the other party attacked and killed again, Jin Shounian's heart was already a cold: the nine knives were broken, and the vitality was cut off.

(I didn't think I'd die here...... As a warrior of the Chinese Warrior Association, he died here. A miserable smile broke into the corners of his mouth, and Jin Shounian violently threw himself forward and kicked out at the same time.

The tenth knife, the Phoenix King Golden Knife!

Only this blow is the pinnacle of Jin Shounian's life's leg magic knife technique, in the darkness of the waterfall, there is a brilliant knife shadow tearing through the darkness, slashing and killing the demigod mantis who is reluctant to chase and kill all the way.

However, this blow with the will to die, but a hit hit a square, the moment he kicked the opponent, Jin Shounian himself was stunned, the next moment he noticed that before he kicked the opponent, a quaint and abnormal blue-handled long sword suddenly appeared in the void, and then with this sword pointing, the demigod mantis was suddenly stabbed by the two dense sword shadows pierced in the void.

Under the double sword assassination, its entire body was frozen, and under the sword shadow assassination, the insect armor around its body disintegrated, and then it was hit by Jin Shounian's full force, and Nuo's body crashed into the stone wall of the city wall, even if it was a demigod monster, it was not lightly damaged by these two rounds of strong blows.

"Our group of old guys haven't died yet, and it won't be your turn for the time being for the time being, and it's not your turn to donate your lives to the country's ......disaster," along with these words, the old Taoist priest in a fluttering coat appeared after the full force exploded, and his strength was exhausted to Jin Shounian's side.

Xu Baishan beckoned, and the Zhang Ling sword, which was in a state of flying in mid-air, but had already been exhausted at this moment, fell back into his hand, although the reserve energy of this witchcraft artifact had been exhausted, it was still a sharp weapon that he had been using for many years.

The battered mantis demigod stood up from the depression of the shattered stone wall at this moment, its terrifying compound eyes staring at the old path in front of it, and the next moment it suddenly turned into the shadow void, although its form disappeared, but the killing intent had already begun to fill the entire space.

In the face of a strong enemy, Xu Baishan didn't care much about the horizontal sword in front of Jin Shounian, he was the leader of the Daomen, known as the "Shouzheng Sword" swordsmanship and defense ability, which was recognized by the world, so in the face of a monster demigod who had been suppressed and had been hit hard, the old Taoist god was there, and the green handle and the simple Zhang Ling sword was gently raised, and the sword intent of Sen Ran had swept across the audience.

At the same time, the reincarnated dragon king Chahuang Keman, who has already activated his ability, saved Liusheng Shuiyue who had been killed in embarrassment, originally Liusheng Shuiyue could not survive Chahuang Keman's rescue, she was a relatively weak group among the thirteen eagles, but the demon who attacked her was so good that he didn't die and kicked Liusheng Shuiyue in the side face, and then in the next battle, the demon was "accidental" by the stray bullet on the battlefield It was bombarded more than twenty times, and by the time Emperor Cha Keman was ready to take the field with an axe, this demigod demon had already been beaten to the point where Jin Shounian was facing.

"Niu X, Shui Yue, I always thought you were one of the thirteen eagles, but I didn't expect you to be so good at hiding a little girl?

"I, I don't know why, it's that it's so unlucky. The face was so red and swollen that Liu Sheng Shuiyue looked innocent, at this time, the demigod demon opposite her suddenly shook violently, but it was the spear head that was broken by Fan Wendong, who was fighting with the bull-headed demigod in the distance, and it was pierced in the back of his heart.

The broken spear head crossed a distance of thousands of meters across half of the battlefield, and did not encounter any obstacles in the melee, but was pierced in the back of the heart, and the whole scene was strange.

........................

At the same time, in the Demon Castle City, the demigods Zhu Peng faced were gold medal degenerates who had not been weakened and suppressed in any way, and demigods of the rank of Faendak were far superior to the dark gold bosses of the Great Plains of Despair in terms of strength and status.

Even in the Abyss Demon Dragon King, there won't be too many, after all, it is a defeated dog under the Witch Emperor Kassa, and there are not too many people in the entire wizard world who have the strength and are interested in burning its cold stove.

The rain was still falling, the blood was mixed with the mud and flowing, Zhu Peng stood with two swords in his hands, his body was densely covered with wounds, and the ten legendary demons around him also dissipated as many as four.

Leaving only Arthurs, the Infernal Dog, the Dragon-Blood Dwarf Dark God, the Mutated Green Clay, the Jupiter Spirit Ike, the Pterodactyl Legion, the Dragon Knight, and the Blood Axe Tyrant of Destruction.

It turns out that the pure output profession is easy to be defeated when forming a group to push the boss, if it weren't for Zhu Peng's quick eye to recall the hard-hit four-headed demon, the current loss would have been very heavy.

At present, except for Zhu Peng, only the mutant green clay is a pure exporter on the battlefield, and the other five summoned demons are at least half meat and half output type, if not full meat.

In contrast, the old knight Faendak, who was half-kneeling in front of Zhu Peng and gasping, had far fewer wounds on his body than those on Zhu Peng's body, but they were also much more serious, not just the severed left arm, at this moment he even had his right leg swept away by the bloody sword, although it did not fall off but it was crushed like meat sauce, if Zhu Peng was him, he would simply cut off the right leg, so as not to drag down the action, but Faendak didn't know what to think, at least he didn't do it.

"The dragon scales on your body are really tough, and you can only be injured without dying after so many swords from me, but aren't you worried that I will quench poison on my sword? If my sword is poisonous, I am afraid that you will not be able to stand now. Faendak gasped heavily, flicking his sword.

The two people present were both martial arts masters, and it was not difficult for them to simulate the pronunciation of their tongues with concussive weapons or even other foreign objects.

"You won't quench poison on your sword, the poison that can poison an existence like you and me is not so easy to get, and you won't easily increase the risk of your own exposure. Secondly, I am a master of pharmacy myself, and my own body is my best work, and the poison that can hide my perception and then is deadly, there are not many in the whole wizarding world, and it is even more difficult for you to get it. ”

“...... Well, the break is over, let's start the second half. ”

As soon as the words fell, the evil eye tyrant in the void behind Zhu Peng swept out of the terrifying sight of destruction, and as Zhu Peng raised his sword and charged quickly, there were also summoning demons around him, only the blood axe destruction tyrant stayed next to the evil eye tyrant who was mutated green clay mimic.

This braid bearded Heroic Spirit Axe warrior has the ability to sacrifice his own defense in exchange for terrorist attack power, and the most terrifying thing is that he is truly not afraid of death, only attacking and not defending under the crazy fight, even if he is a stronger existence, he will find it difficult and tricky.

The left sword kills blood, the right sword devours the soul, and under the entanglement and strangulation, two waves of dragon-like sword qi are formed to pounce on Faendak.

If the situation allows, Faendak doesn't want to block such a sword move at all, or just blocking such a sword move will consume a lot of his own strength and spirit, and it will also give the opponent other summoning demons a chance to take advantage of.

As a legendary summoning demon, even the most powerful Purgatory Demon Dog Arthurs and the Dragon Knight of the Pterodactyl Legion, their reaction speed cannot keep up with the rhythm of the battle, but Zhu Peng can keep up with the blessing of the Soul Devouring Sword, and his mind points to it, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of swords in front of him, and a storm of destruction, these summons make the demon rush up with his eyes closed, and at the beginning of the battle, it was still a blockade, and until now, Faendak can no longer ignore their attacks, and the injuries continue to be superimposed, making this demigod-level knight feel more and more embarrassed.

"Whew, let's die together. ”

In the process of just wheezing, Faendak had quickly made a summary in his heart, and he refused to fall into the rhythm of the other party's formation, although he couldn't see through it directly, but Faendak faintly felt that Zhu Peng and his summoning demon formed a strange formation, and under the siege, the other party and its summoned units all obtained hidden bonuses, and exerted their actual combat ability beyond their actual level.

The silver thin sword was struck like a sharp whip, gathering the skill and determination of Faendak's life, narrow and sharp, and a round of inclined moon arc was generated from space.

Zhu Peng could choose to strike a hard blow with this destructive blow that had poured out all of Faendak's life's strength, give up all the advantages he had accumulated before, and then quickly divide the victory and defeat in a very short time and at a narrow distance. He can also choose to avoid this sword, after Faendak hits this earth-shattering sword, his breath and state will definitely fall, and at that time, he will gain a greater and more obvious advantage by entangling and counterattacking.

Facing the sword light that reflected the dark night of the entire group of demon castles with a layer of silver radiance, the purple-gold dragon pupils in Zhu Peng's eyes dilated slightly, and then contracted, and he made a decision in an instant, and his body was so strange that he moved three feet horizontally, a very short distance, but he also avoided the edge of the silver sword arc.

However, it was not only the Yinhui sword qi that the two sides staggered at great speed, but also the flying figure of Faendak following closely, he had also calculated between this sword, either Zhu Peng blocked it, then he and the other party would be between this sword, within a few breaths, and divide a victory and defeat between life and death, if the other party refused to block hard...... He followed the trajectory of the sword qi, and after killing the evil eye and the blood axe warrior, he rushed out of the demon castle, and strategically chose to retreat.

Seeing that the heavy-armored dragon-winged youth with the twin swords did not choose to block hard, Faendak also exhaled in his heart, knowing that he didn't have to fight for his life.

If the opponent is in a slightly better state, with his ability to fly around with his energy, he may not be able to escape, but after repeated deathmatches, Faendak knows in his heart that the opponent's injuries are also quite heavy, and after he chooses to avoid the sword, he will definitely not be able to catch up with the full charge of himself.

Charge, one of the knight's basic skills, and the demigod-level Faendak used this skill, the speed was as fast as a meteor falling to the ground, and he rushed to the blood axe to destroy the tyrant and the mutated green clay that was changing form and turned into a fire-winged axe-wielding kobold.

Because the mutant green clay had never shown his transformation and mimicry ability before, Faendak was also stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, and at the same time, he felt the blazing aura behind him quickly dissipate, and at the same time, a dark and domineering aura of destruction to the extreme quickly rose and approached in an instant.

At the last moment, Faendak only had time to turn back in a hurry, but only had time to see a demonic phantom flash in front of him, and the next moment the sharpness of the Soul Eater Sword pierced into the hot heart.

（...... How is it possible, how can he still catch up with me with his injuries!?) staggered by, the blood mist sprayed, and at this moment, the mutated green clay had even just mimicked the form of Arthurs, and the blood axe destruction tyrant had just had time to step forward with the axe, and Zhu Peng, who instantly flipped a certain hole card, had already completed the kill.

This is also of course, both sides are playing half a catty, close to the state of running out of oil, and suddenly there is a change of form in situ in a state of almost eighty percent of the heyday refreshed, the other side of course can not resist, but Zhu Peng does not want to expose his demon form to the eyes of the wizard, so it is just a release, flipping the card consumes a lot of long-accumulated base power to transform, but just cut out this sword, the calculation is very lossy, but Zhu Peng was caught off guard by playing Endak, and successfully killed the demigod, and even the other party died when it was not clear, it is difficult to calculate between the gains and losses。

Because of the ability of the Soul Devouring Sword, the moment Faendak's heart was crushed, the whole person's soul was instantly pulled into the sword body, and he didn't even have time to self-detonate, a large number of demon god origins spread out with the energy overflowing, and the overall amount was exaggerated and amazing, and the entire group of demon castles was suddenly covered with soaring golden fireflies.

"I'm sorry, I can't put a brilliant end for you, and if you don't want to run, I won't flip that card. Stepping over the corpse of the old knight who was rapidly melting the horns and walking towards the battlefield, Zhu Peng first entered the half-dragon form, and with his pace, the whole of it quickly entered the all-dragon form, and the last one with a huge body of flames hundreds of meters huge Ying Long soared up in the castle of the demons and landed in front of the giant city.

(Pain, suffering, the resentful spirits of all beings wail in the blazing fire of the abyss.) Roar Roar Roar ...... The world will tremble with my torments, and the vast and pitiful kingdom will crumble in my wrath. ）

(Eventually, the whole world will be destroyed under my wings, and in the shadows of my wings, everything will be reduced to ashes.) ）

"Whew!"

With the long roar of the dragon, the hideous and furious dragon spewed out a stream of destruction slurry after raising its head deeply, hundreds of thousands of monsters were burned to ashes in front of this dragon's breath, so extreme stimulation of the dragon's blood in his own body, for Zhu Peng, it will take more than ten or even decades of cooldown, half-dragon can be used as a conventional combat form, but the complete dragon state will bring a long period of weakness in the future.

Of course, the effect is really powerful.

The battle of the demon castle city, as Zhu Peng turned into a huge Ying Dragon and entered the final climax state, under the deterrence of the terrible dragon, all the dark gold bosses who could still control themselves chose to retreat, because they were not opponents at all in the light realm of the Radiant Throne, and of course they chose to retreat after weighing the pros and cons.

Zhu Peng guarded the front line of the city, and the legendary wizard tower in the rear of the city was dominated by the Sigan wizard Buqi, under the operation of a huge amount of magic power, meteor fire rain fell from the sky, bringing terrifying casualties to the monster frenzy at the same time, but also giving the soldiers of the city's defense a little respite.

Ying Long protected the giant city, the Son of Heaven guarded the country, and the bloody battle lasted until the twenty-eighth day and night, the endless demon tide finally collapsed, and began to be weak, and the Chinese warriors who were also exhausted and relied on a heart to support the Chinese warriors were greatly boosted because they finally saw the dawn of victory, and swept away the fatigue and fatigue of the bloody battle for January.

The next day, because the number of monsters in the Fourth Realm was lower than the minimum value, the demon dragon's will collapsed, and the monsters began to regain their senses and retreat from the demon castle in embarrassment.

And Zhu Peng in the city organized the Desert Reaper Army and high-level professionals to start a thousand-mile chase and counteroffensive at this time, and the high-level pros needed to finally regain a little face and lining, and Zhu Peng's Desert Reaper Army would be beaten back to the prototype after the forbidden spell effect was over, so they were not afraid of loss.

The absolute high-level of the Wizard City Vice-Priest Academy, the old and virtuous, and the prestigious Faendak is actually a degenerate, if it weren't for the wizard's eye on the legendary witch tower to record all this, I'm afraid no one would believe it even if Zhu Peng said it, as for now...... Zhu Peng had already instructed Li Ce to prepare money to see if he could buy back the high-quality and cheap slaves, materials and classics after his home was raided at the Knight Perseverance Academy.

The Knight Perseverance Academy is already doomed to be unlucky, no one can save it, no one dares to save it, and even other secondary academies in Wizard City have to prove their innocence, the closer they got to Faendak back then, the more dangerous they are now, as the absolute first merit of this big battle, the Chinese warriors will not have to worry about the aftermath of this war, the only thing they need to care about is probably how much benefit they can get in the process.

Huge victories, illustrious glory, extremely rich substantial and hidden gains, and easily let go of the big brother in the original Wizard City Minor Faculty Academy.

However, all of this did not make Zhu Peng feel very happy, on the one hand, of course, because of the lingering sense of weakness after fully stimulating Ying Long's bloodline, and on the other hand, because he accidentally found a scene in the video recording of "Wizard's Eye".

It was the early days of the monster frenzy siege, and the coalition forces of the Minor Academy had just been qualified to go to the front line of the battlefield, and on that day, the unexposed Faendak stood at the head of the city and commanded the huge coalition army with high spirits, he seemed to casually glance sideways at the wizard tower behind him, and then shook his left wrist with his right hand. This seems to be an unconscious action, but Zhu Peng seems to remember where he has seen the exact same action, a guy he has become a close friend and almost never suspects.

(The mark of the Demon Dragon King is on the left wrist, and when it occurs, it will produce a sharp pain like a soldering iron that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and soul, and it needs to be relieved or even relieved by the blood soul of a professional, so some degenerate people will indeed subconsciously touch their left wrist, which is the instinctive way to relieve the severe pain when it occurs...... But it doesn't make sense, that guy didn't connect to the witch net at all, how could he have a relationship with the Abyss Demon Dragon King?) In the dimly lit quiet room, there were virtual light curtains flashing in front of Zhu Peng, but they were silent after all.