Murong Lan threw a jade bottle to the Heavenly Witch, "This is a healing elixir, you people should take a rest!"

"What do you mean?" asked the Heavenly Witch as she took the jade bottle.

"Five days later, let's go in together!" Murong Lan finished speaking, and turned to leave.

"Together?" The Heavenly Witch saw the army that had just arrived - the army of 30,000 led by Xia Ziling at this time. I realized that this was the last hole card of the human race, and these people were not weak in strength, and they also had the realm of spirit masters at the bottom! When did the human race develop so rapidly? There are so many spirit venerables, and they are still so young! These people did not participate in the war at the beginning. And there are also spiritual saints here, such as Naxia Ziling!

How could the Heavenly Witch know that for this battle, Murong Lan asked the Heavenly Alliance to refine a large number of pills, and the pills that could not be found with great effort can now be exchanged as long as they show some talent;

And these people who received the pill were also told that there would be a big war in the future, and no one would be spared, so the stronger the strength, the greater the hope of survival.

Of course, not everyone was treated like this, and those who were extremely gifted were gathered together separately and sent to the Yuanzhao Kingdom. It is not easy for Su Jizi to do this, not only to consider these talented people, but also their relatives and friends, however, there is also some small friction here, that is, Black Cliff - Black Cliff was ordered to screen people who are stubborn in their belief in the Protoss, no matter what their talent is, as long as they are like this, they will be squeezed out of the Yuanzhao Kingdom by Black Cliff, which causes Su Jizi a lot of trouble.

Five days passed quickly.

Murong Lan stood at the forefront of the army at this time, and behind him were the Heavenly Witch, the Nine-Tailed Fox, Lancelot, and Xia Ziling. There are only six prince-level figures left in the Demon Race, and there are only four people in the Terran Transcendent Realm;

"Lord Wang, aren't you going to attack now?" asked the Heavenly Witch.

"What are you anxious about, what are you anxious about?" asked Murong Lan.

"This ·······" The Heavenly Witch obviously didn't want to talk to Murong Lan about something.

"Don't say it?" Murong Lan asked lightly and then turned his head, "If you don't say it, just wait there!"

“······” The few people behind them were silent, and for a moment there was silence all around, except for the occasional screams from the "mountain", which seemed to tell that they were still fighting.

Two hours later, a group of robed men quietly approached. Lancelot and the others showed their vigilance, and now there are only fifty or sixty thousand people standing here, although they are all strong, but the sudden appearance of these tens of thousands of people still makes them nervous.

"It's coming!" Murong Lan said lightly.

"Hmm!" the leader also responded simply. Although the conversation was simple, it was obvious that the other party and Murong Lan knew each other, so everyone's worries were also put down.

"Let's go!" Murong Lan shouted, leading everyone towards the "mountain". The robed man followed the procession. These people's movements were very stiff, and they didn't know who they were, and some of them kept scanning their minds, but they didn't get any useful feedback.

After entering the mountain, Murong Lan found that this place was sealed by some power, so Chongli needed to "open" it with his life. Looking back at Chongli again, Chongli at this time has been assimilated with the rock, but the expression seems to be very painful; with this expression, it is not difficult to guess, the body must be petrified with great pain, and being able to hold on, not letting the "mountain" fall can also prove that Chongli is very persistent!

The cities in the "mountain" are built in a certain direction, and if you look at them from the Tianshan Mountains, you can see that these cities are connected together to form a "ten" shape. And the city in the middle is the largest, and the last city that has not yet been captured, and all the cities have been occupied by demons and humans with their lives.

Now Murong Lan's divine thoughts are so strong that he can sense the floating divine soul in the air, smile and absorb all of them into his right hand.

"Lord Wang, this place has been captured, shall we attack the central city?" Xia Ziling asked.

"Of course!" Murong Lan nodded, "Let the people rest, they are not needed now!"

"Good!" Lancelot turned to arrange this, and now the civilians and the two tribes together were only 200 million, and the casualties of this war were too heavy. Looking at those who showed relieved expressions, Lancelot felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

Murong Lan looked at the tall city wall, this towering city was white, and some exquisite patterns were all glittering with gold!

"It's so beautiful!" Xia Ziling said subconsciously.

"Yes, it's beautiful!" Murong Lan nodded in agreement, but the words changed, "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

"What is a pity?" Xia Ziling asked.

"It's a pity that it's going to be destroyed by my hands!" As he spoke, Murong Lan's hands were sealed, and not only his own strength surged wildly, but even the surrounding power was also extracted.

"Ah!! "Murong Lan has not yet shown his full strength in this battle, but once he uses it at this moment, he will immediately shock the heroes! They all feel the strongest power they have ever seen in their lives!

The black and white pattern in front of Murong Lan rotated rapidly, and finally split into two, left black and right white! With the separation of the black and white pattern, the strength gathered by Murong Lan became even stronger, and his face gradually became solemn.

"Hey!!" Murong Lan shouted, his hands struck out, and the black and white forces spun and flew out, forming a black and white pattern shape again and flying towards the tall city gate!

"Boom, boom, boom!" The sound of explosions sounded one after another, I didn't expect that Murong Lan's blow would explode so many explosions, and the explosions became stronger and stronger each time, and when the last explosion sounded, the whole world was silent.

"Click!" Just when everyone was puzzled, a crisp sound came, followed by a large number of cracks in the line of sight, and then shattered.

"It's ······ Enchantment?!" Lancelot muttered as he reached out and grabbed the glow that fell like fireflies.

"Okay!" Murong Lan exhaled slightly, "The defensive barrier has been broken!" said and "released" Huangfu Wushuang, "Xiaoshuang, it's up to you now!"

"Hehe, it's finally time for me to use my means!" Huangfu Wushuang showed a smile like a country and a city, and with a wave of his hand, nine machine beasts appeared in front of everyone.

"This—these are all divine beasts······" The nine-tailed fox looked at the machine beasts in front of him and said in surprise.

"That's right!" Murong Lan said indifferently, "However, these divine beasts are all sent to the door on their own initiative!"

"Hehe~" The nine-tailed fox laughed dryly, what if Murong Lan took the initiative to hunt and kill? With Murong Lan's hand just now, it was impossible for him to follow.

Those who were wrapped in robes also walked out of the ten people, and when they took off their robes, the people recognized that these ten people were all members of the emperor's family. Seventy-one mechbeasts followed them.

Eighty machine beasts frantically rushed towards the city gate, each using their own means, and before it was tea time, the tall city gate was smashed down.

"Shall we go in?" asked the nine-tailed fox.

"Not yet!" Murong Lan took a hand, put Huangfu Wushuang in the capital battleship, and then said to those who were wrapped in robes: "Now it's your turn!"

"Understood!" the rest of the men took off their robes, and the one who spoke was none other than the Witch Horse, who took off his robes and waved his hand, and the tens of thousands of people entered the city gate one after another.

"These ······" Lancelot asked, looking at the stiff, expressionless man.

"It's all dead!" Murong Lan said, "When we fought in the past two years, Wu Ma was constantly collecting corpses and training them into puppets!"

"As I said, there are people of all races here!" said the nine-tailed fox with narrowed eyes.

"Let these puppets enter, and the machine beasts will enter in three days!" Murong Lan said, "If there are no traps, let's go in again!"

"Okay!" The Heavenly Witch had no objection to this, after all, it was good to be so cautious, although she was a little anxious in her heart, but so many years had passed, and it was not a few days.

"Heavenly Witch, you should tell me what you are anxious about, I don't like to have things out of your control!" Murong Lan turned his head to look at the Heavenly Witch.