"Hmph, Chill, do you think you can still save them with your remnants?, tell you, all the monks here will die today, and we will learn from your memories of Qi Tianying's tricks and plots, and completely destroy the magic tower. ”

Duanmuhua stared coldly at the team of cold ghosts, although the cold ghosts temporarily protected Xu Yang's seven companions, they were still surrounded by the army.

What's more, the supreme masters of King Luo, Luo Huo, the three patriarchs, and Duanmuhua have not yet made a move, and Duanmuhua has already won the battle and is in control of the situation.

She still didn't believe it, the cold ghosts were only 2,000 people, and they could break out of the encirclement of more than 100,000 troops.

If that's the case, it's a big joke.

"If you want to destroy my magic tower, then look at your skills. As for whether I can save them, it's up to me!"

Rushing all the way, this was the first time that the team of cold ghosts stopped, he just glared coldly at Duanmu Hua and Luo Wang and the others, and then his face showed a look of madness.

"Disciples of the Demon Tower in the battlefield, are you ready?" the cold ghost shouted, calling for the disciples of the Demon Tower in the battlefield.

"Always be ready!"

Although the Demon Tower Monk had suffered heavy losses, the answer to the cold ghost was the sound of earth-shattering, and he was full of confidence.

The monks who had only one breath left shouted loudly, and their simple answers were as if they had souls, and they were shocking.

Even the 120,000 enemy troops felt a pang in their hearts.

Everyone saw the madness in the eyes of the Demon Tower monks, and as long as there was still a trace of combat power, they did not bow their heads and never admit defeat.

"Chiller, what do you want to do? All you have left is to die, do you still want to resist?" Duanmu Hua shouted angrily.

Of the 10,000 enemies, only 8,000 participated in the battle, and although they were led by a supreme, they couldn't make any waves in the face of their 120,000 monks.

More than a dozen fight one, how can this battle demon tower have the slightest chance of winning?

But even at this moment, the Demon Tower Monks had not given up, and the madness they exuded was terrifying.

What exactly do they want to do?

"Waiting to die?"

The cold ghost skimmed Duanmu Hua and smiled sarcastically: "My Demon Tower monk never waits for death, even if the enemy is strong, we will also show our swords and fight against one, even if we die, we are still honored." ”

"What we have to do is not to resist, but to burn our remaining values, exert all our strength, and fight to the last moment!"

"Maybe we will lose, but it is the strength that will lose, not the soul!"

"Duanmu Hua, keep your eyes open and look at the power of our Demon Tower Monk!"

"Brothers, fight!"

The chiller said, his blood boiling, and then an order was given.

Thundered!

The moment the cold ghost gave the order, in the battlefield, including the two thousand monks led by the cold ghost, except for the cold ghost, a violent force surged out of their bodies.

The holy power was surging, and the surging power burned on the surface of the body.

This means that the power is too strong for all the monks to control.

"Burn life force in exchange for power, and completely burn ......"

Duanmu Hua, King Luo, the three patriarchs, and the masters of all walks of life all widened their eyes, and they obviously felt that the strength of the Demon Tower Monk had increased, and it had increased several times!

Not only did they burn their life force, but they burned completely, and in doing so, they traded their lives for strength, and they would surely die after the battle.

Without hesitation, the life force was burned, and at the same time, which showed that the monks present had already prepared.

When the battle began, they had no intention of returning alive.

"Hmph, what if you burn your life force in exchange for strength? With your little strength, you don't want to escape from the encirclement, let alone save Xu Yang's companions. ”

Although Duanmuhua was surprised, she still had the chance to win, after all, the disparity in the strength of the enemy and us was not something that could be opened by this means.

"Then we'll see the real chapter under your hands!"

"Brothers, make a way for Lao Tzu. ”

"Let's go!"

Thundered!

Almost at the moment when the cold ghost spoke, not far from the cold ghost, thirty disciples of the Demon Tower suddenly exploded their bodies and magic weapons, turning into endless power, and exploded directly between the heavens and the earth.

The terrifying wave of energy blasted all the enemies around him, and there was no enemy in the rolling mushroom cloud except for the energy wave.

"Let's go!"

The cold ghost had already prepared, and with an order, he led a team of more than 2,000 people to rush directly into the mushroom cloud, blasting all the way.

Bang!

Before the enemy could react, in front of him, there was another magic tower monk who blew up his body and magic weapon.

After burning the life force, the power of their self-detonation bodies became stronger, and every monk who blew up their bodies, the power of their explosions was infinitely close to the supreme blow.

That terrible wave of energy, layer by layer, constantly explodes, I have never heard of it.

The monks of the three major families and the Holy Tower, in this terrible wave of energy, suffered heavy losses, and if they escaped slowly, they would basically be crushed.

The cold ghost used the power of the supreme and the power exchanged for the burning life force of the two thousand monks to condense the protective shield, so that he could freely shuttle in this wave of energy.

The Magic Tower Monks are using their lives to build a life channel, all to save the three of them.

During the whole process, not a single Demon Tower monk hesitated.

They blew themselves up, losing their lives, but taking a large number of enemies with them and creating a life channel.

This is the battle spirit of the Monk of the Magic Tower!

Why has the Magic Tower been able to fight against the Holy Tower for so long, and slowly grow?

Because there is a belief in the magic tower, with faith, the power is unlimited, and when faced with death, they can step up and frown.

They can go crazy and trade their lives for anything.

"Damn, they're all crazy! Holy Tower disciple, give this king a retreat!"

"The disciples of the Northern Underworld family, all retreat, don't mess with these crazy people. ”

"The ...... of the Zephyr Family"

"Tokai Family ......"

The Holy Tower and the three major families didn't want to face this group of crazy people, so King Luo and the three major patriarchs hurriedly ordered.

However, on the battlefield of more than 100,000 people, the battle broke out in an instant, where did you say retreat?

The power that erupted from the self-detonating body covered a large range, and the power was extremely strong, and the mushroom clouds exploded one after another, enveloping the entire battlefield.

Everywhere the line of sight passed, there was nothing to be seen except for the energy storm.

There are not many monks on this side of the magic tower, but the power that erupts is really terrifying, who dares to stop it.

Originally, the cold ghost and the others seemed to be in a desperate situation, but playing such a hand at this time, the situation was reversed in an instant.

The Chill Ghost was shooting quickly with the Seven of Broken Wind Buhui until they left the battlefield and sent them into the Spatial Gate.

"Guys, it looks like we can't stand by anymore. King Luo, Luo Huo, the head of the North Underworld, the head of the West Wind family, and the head of the East China Sea, come with me to destroy the cold ghosts!"

Now, Duanmuhua finally couldn't sit still, a stream of energy was used in her body, and the robe was windless and automatic, and she was finally going to lead the supremes to deal a fatal blow to the cold ghosts!

(End of chapter)