The rising defensive force field was as red as blood, and the changing colors flowed, with an inexplicable grandeur and majesty, revealing its existence to the entire battlefield.

The sound of the whimpering horn was low, as if telling some sad story, and there was an indescribable shock, which resounded throughout the world.

On the noisy battlefield, there was a momentary pause, whether it was a demon or a professional, they all woke up from the madness of killing, and looked at the changes in front of them with some blankness, urgent, the battle may still be the same, but the intensity is a little lighter.

The area covered by the crimson defensive stance is really not small, after the city wall extends outward, it directly covers the wizard towers under the two mountains, including the long-range attack troops, and only a part of the human wall composed of shield guard professionals is still outside.

However, this is not a difficult matter, the phalanx of the shield guard legion has never been chaotic, even if it is a retreat at this time, they are very easy to block with a giant shield, shrink the phalanx, and slowly retreat, looking orderly.

Not knowing how this defensive stance was recognized, the warriors of the Shield Guard Legion only felt the warm rays of sunlight and retreated closer to the inside of the Crimson Position.

They didn't disband, they just lined up across the defensive position, quietly looking at the demons outside, they didn't speak, and the wide tower shield also covered their expressions, but they just stood, revealing two eyeballs, as if they were mocking, mocking the demons outside.

Naturally, there were irritable demons who couldn't help but take action, and under the roar of anger, a large wave of demons surged up, including a demon variant dozens of meters tall who brandished a mace and smashed it down, but the ninth city used the facts to tell the demons a truth - the pay and the gain are always proportional.

Almost all the wizards in the continent of Veku have been mobilized and have been planning for the design months ago.

A large number of precious materials and countless manpower and material resources regardless of the cost of investment.

Hundreds of thousands of professionals fought to the death.

Thousands of extraordinary professionals fought for their lives.

Then there is the shadow cast by the legendary throne of nearly ten people.

and an old wizard who is not as legendary as a legend, but can be called a national treasure, sacrificed his life.

All of this is the price paid by the Viku Continent in the Ninth City.

All this also indicates how terrible this crimson defensive stance is!

Countless demons, as long as they come into contact with the defensive position, will be purified, a flame rises from their bodies, the power of the abyss that they once longed for has become fuel, and the urgency is to burn rapidly, like a torch that has been lit, and it will become ashes between breaths.

Even the mutant demon was no different, his mace smashed on the defensive position as if it was smashed on the surface of the water, rippling layer by layer, and he unloaded his power, and he himself became the brightest cluster of flames in heaven and earth, like fireworks rushing into the sky, gorgeous, beautiful, but fleeting!

If there is a real strong person, you can get a glimpse of the terrifying power in this strange flame, which is no longer a simple embodiment of elemental power, but an indelible demonic power that exists with some will, condensed by certain rules, and is indelible.

Is that...... Annihilation Candle Flame!

Yes, there seems to be one thing missing from the price paid by the above-mentioned Viku Continent, which is that His Majesty the Demon Slayer of the Legendary Throne has put a part of the legendary power into it at the cost of permanently reducing his own strength.

Although the legendary power that has lost its root no longer exists, and although the consumption required to cultivate the 'Annihilation Candle Flame' with the power of the elements is not ordinary, in any case, this is the legendary power of a throne, representing the majesty and rules of the throne that cannot be looked at directly.

In the Demon Sea, the remaining professional legions have begun to retreat, and the legions that can hold on until now are extremely powerful, and simple demon cannon fodder or low-level demon legions can't stop their pace at all.

Perhaps, only the real Blood War Legion can stop their steps, but when the Ninth City rises to a defensive position, it already means that the demon side has lost, and at this time, it is no longer meaningful to throw the Blood War Legion up to fight against these elite professional legions.

Almost all the Abyss Lords have given orders to their henchmen to 'stop attacking', and the situation is already like this, if they spend their elites here, they will only be happy with the sworn enemies of the same abyss.

The Glory Legion is also one of the retreats, and the Legion of Professionals, which had nearly a thousand people when it came, has been reduced to less than four hundred, with torn armor and torn weapons, and the dragon beasts that are walking are all weak at the urging of the knights.

But it was such a seemingly broken legion, and the demon army was like a tidal wave to get out of the way, and even after they left, the path opened up was not filled by the demons for a long time.

Demons are hideous, chaotic, and irascible, and demons are synonymous with death and destruction, but when these demons look at this legion, their eyes flicker with cringe and horror.

They could clearly feel the demon crying from the blood-colored glow surrounding this legion!

Demons actually cry?

Is this hilarious?!

But for the demons on the spot, it's not funny at all!

Dragon slaying will suffer the curse of the dragons, as long as it is within a certain range, it will be perceived by other dragons, will be hunted down by countless dragons, and live in the shadow of death. But if the five-colored dragon can be slaughtered, the so-called curse will turn into a source of fear for the dragons.

The same is true for slaying demons, if you can harden the steel on the frontal battlefield and destroy a bloody army that has been born from the Blood Abyss Plains and has gone through countless battles, it can become a source of fear for demons.

And this demon's cry represents the destruction of a bloody army by the Glorious Legion, and represents the wrath of the Abyssal Will.

In the sky battlefield, the retreat under the transcendent crown is relatively lagging behind, they must be entangled to the death of the high demons, to buy time for the retreat of the ground troops, to their level, the destructive power of individual soldiers is extremely terrifying, if there is really a high demon rushing into the ground, it will be an absolute disaster.

However, their retreat is also relatively simple, directly fighting hard, bringing up waves of annular shockwaves, and then reacting, they can turn into falling stars and fall into a defensive position.

At this time, even if their opponents, those high-level demons were unwilling, they could only look at Crimson's position and hesitate.

Mu En was the last group to retreat on the battlefield in the sky, and after he mobilized his whole body strength and hit the big demon with a frontal hard steel, he was smashed down alive, crossed an arc in mid-air, and flipped a few times before he barely found some sense of balance.

But just as he mustered up his strength and was about to rush forward again, he saw the red and bloody barrier between him and the Great Demon.

"Is this a success?"

Mu En's expression was dazed for a moment, the strength of the second-class demon lord was simply beyond expectations, especially in the bottomless abyss, with the blessing of the will of the abyss, the great demon already had some legendary characteristics and abilities, and when he was fighting the great demon, he almost put all his focus and strength into it, so that he didn't care about the rise of the defensive force field and the blowing of the retreat horn.

The horn whimpered in his ears, the crimson position in front of him turned, Mu En looked in all directions again, countless professionals cheered and raised their weapons, and the demon only dared to stare outside the defensive position, and it was only a tiger's eye......

"It's a real success!"

Mu En raised his head again, he looked at the big demon, and through the barrier, the terrifying demon that revealed the true body of the demon for nearly a hundred meters stood outside, looking at him coldly.

But Mu En smiled.

Ha ha......

Hahahaha......

Mu En pointed at the other party with one hand, raised his head and let out an unbridled wild laugh, the contempt and mockery in his voice were not concealed at all, the golden gossamer in his eyes that was getting deeper and deeper gradually faded, the shape of his mouth changed, and he spat out a sentence silently.

"You're still scared?!"

Outside of the defensive stance, the Great Demon slowly put away his Demon True Body and turned into a human-tall Great Demon form, he lowered his head and stared at the opponent below who mocked him unscrupulously, truly feeling that it was a wrong choice for him to 'let go' the other party.

The long years have taught him a lot of knowledge and skills, including lip language, and he can understand what the other person is saying.

Indeed, he had a chance to kill the other party, especially at the end of the battle, with the departure of the transcendent professional, as long as he summoned other high-level demons to hunt him, he would definitely be able to kill the enemy in front of him.

But he didn't choose to do it in the end, he had his own scruples, and the other party's eyes contained some kind of power that made him fearful, which was definitely a terrifying power at the level of the Abyss Lord, involving the condensation and convergence of rules and ontological power.

In the Abyss, this power is called 'Lord's Power', and in that plane, this power is legendary.

Even with the long years he has lived, it is difficult to understand why an existence who is not even a king can actually contain legendary power?

But this does not prevent him from making a judgment, if, if he besieges the other party, he can, but the other party will definitely release his legendary power at the moment before death. Although he didn't know the manifestation of the other party's power, it was clear that he was definitely the first target of the battle with him until now.

And the most hateful thing is that the nine demon incarnations he condensed were all beheaded by the other party, even if he wanted to use Li Daitao's stiff method now, he couldn't use it.

On the one hand, there was the desire for flesh and blood, but on the other hand, there was the threat of death, and in the end, as a little demon who had lived for 10,000 years, he still made a choice with a cautious attitude - he knocked the opponent into a defensive position with one blow, which was considered to be the end of the battle.

"The benefits can only be enjoyed if you are alive, and when you die, there is nothing left!"

"But, boy, don't get complacent, we'll meet again eventually. ”

From a long distance, the Great Demon glanced at the other party coldly, turned around slowly, directly ripped open a spatial crack, and disappeared in place.

Seeing the other party disappear, Mu En's figure slowly fell, and the playful smile on the corner of his mouth gradually converged.

In all fairness, this great demon is definitely the strongest opponent that Mu En has encountered, the Devil Lord can't be counted, Mu En can only be crushed in the face of him, just like an adult beating a child, he is not an opponent at all.

But this big demon is different, he is stronger than Muen, but he is by no means to the point of being irresistible, so fighting him to the death is Muen's most desired and worthwhile.

In the battle that has passed an unknown amount of time, Mu En is almost exhausted, he has exhausted his strength, elemental power, magic power, and even hard work, and he has suffered an unknown number of wounds on his body, and even the eight-armed Titan battle body has been blown up.

Until the end, he was already relying purely on a will to squeeze the potential of his body, relying on instinct to resist.

If, if the fierce battle continues, he can also use the power sealed in his eyes, and under the blow of life, he is confident to kill the other party, but he will not survive.

Defeat both, both dead!

That's the end result.

However, when the Great Demon chose to give up the battle to the death, Mu En no longer cared about him, as a warrior, whether it was the madness of the demon or the glory of a professional, when he lost his mortal heart, there was no need for him to face it anymore.

A lot of things, with this time, there is a second time. In the future, no matter how many times he faces it, this great demon may still be powerful, but when he faces his eyes, he will only give up.

Slowly, Mu En landed in a place in the ninth city, the soles of his feet touched the ground, he suddenly felt that his legs were weak, and he half-knelt on the ground, he didn't mind, he lay directly on the ground, in a large shape, looking up at the sky.

In the sky, there were still dense demons occupying his vision, but with that layer of crimson defense, he felt extremely comfortable.

"The defensive field is opened, and the construction of the ninth city is complete. ”

"In this battle, Atlantis finally won. ”

Mu En suddenly laughed, his wheezing laughter was intermittent, as if he was about to swallow in the next second, but he still laughed happily and happily.