Su Junyan felt it again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was the illusion that it was being polished.

Those artillery, those people who came from all directions.

Every bombardment of the main gun, every trace of strength of each person, like a stream of water, gathered together, forming a huge stream of water, constantly washing him.

It makes him feel as if he is under a huge waterfall, baptized by the power of nature.

As if back to that rainy night, he went against the light and rushed towards Lucifer.

Those lights constantly washed over him, so that his body, spirit, and strength became unified little by little, without impurities.

Keep getting stronger.

He feels that way now, too.

In fact, just in terms of strength, skill, and judgment, he felt that he had completely stepped into the realm of the king level.

But even then, he still didn't put his mark on that door.

He had a vague sense of what kind of mark he should put on that door, but he didn't have that opportunity.

Now's your chance.

Those, every attack that came at him, prompted him to digest it quickly, to understand his power.

He felt it, his door, shaking.

There are rules that keep deepening the imprint and imprinting it on that door.

He is one step away from the royal level.

It's a good feeling.

The speed of his counterattacks is getting faster and faster, and the means of attacking are becoming more and more concise.

There was time, and before someone could make a move, his attack had already arrived.

Even, in the end, those who besieged Su Junyan would have a terrible illusion.

They are not facing one person, they are facing an enemy many times their size.

Actually, it is an illusion that he is clearly an encircler, but he is surrounded by counter-surrounding.

"It's not going to go on like this, it's going to distract him. "The commander of Griffith's side noticed that something was wrong, they kept attacking like this, as if they were feeding Su Junyan tricks and making him stronger and stronger.

They couldn't break through Su Junyan's defense at all.

There is only a foreign object.

As a result, the demons in the snow who were originally besieging Su Junyan once again turned their targets to those poor fallen people who had not yet been rescued.

The screams rang out again from the combat channel.

This time, Su Junyan did not look back.

Because, the moment he first heard the scream, he got a feedback message in his mind.

"Note, the preliminary analysis of the snow insect data has been completed, and the following is the ...... of all the information"

Suddenly, Su Junyan understood what those giant-mouth monsters that were hiding in the snow and living in groups like fish.

Snow insects, a social creature, like to create traps in the snow to trap passing travelers in the snow and wait for an opportunity to hunt for food.

In general, it is not domesticated.

However, these snow worms have obviously been successfully domesticated by the people on Griffith's side and have become their war machines.

And Su Junyan, in the hurried glance after getting the information, had already captured the location of the person who controlled those snow insects.

"Got you. Su Junyan moved suddenly.

If the enemy has shifted the target, he can also shift the target.

It's just that after all, it's still a little worse.

He's already knocking.

Immediately, you will be able to enter a completely different world.

These powers are still not enough.

As soon as he moved, those who besieged him couldn't keep him.

Compared with him before, Su Junyan's current strength has obviously improved.

If when he first arrived in the Northlands, he still needed to rely on the aether and his past experience to fight, and every attack he attacked was still ingenious.

Then his current attack is already with an attack that is completely out of the understanding of mortals and full of aura.

He slashed it out, and there was no need to calculate or make any judgments at all.

His knife already has its own rules, that is, those marks that have been engraved on the door, this knife, he wants to kill the commander behind the scenes.

So no matter what, no matter who stands in the way, what kind of force resists.

In the end, he will still kill that person with this knife.

"Quick...... Stop him!" The commander on Griffith's side cried out in horror, he had sensed that death was near.

The sense of fate that seemed to be inescapable made him tremble in horror.

Griffith's side reacted quickly, they knew the importance of this commander, and he was in charge of the whole battle.

If he died, then today's battle would be a complete failure.

Therefore, almost everything that can be taken out, has been taken out to protect him.

But, a second later, he was still dead.

The body was in a different place, and the whole person turned into a cloud of black flames and dissipated into the air.

At the same time, the army of snow insects, which was still attacking in an extremely strategic manner, scattered and fled in all directions.

"Damn it! Shoot at will! Prepare to retreat!" As soon as the commander died, the attack on Griffith's side had to be stopped.

The people who were still frantically attacking Su Junyan just now immediately began to retreat in an orderly manner.

And those who hit the main cannon and the secondary gun that shot Su Junyan were no longer targeting Su Junyan, but were aiming at those demonic power forces who were still rescuing and being rescued.

This was to attract Su Junyan's attention and leave him with no time to care about those who retreated.

But at this time, without the threat of snow insects, how could such a trick work?

And so, the massacre began.

Su Junyan was alone with a knife, constantly chasing forward, turning those attackers into ashes one by one.

He pursued for a long time, and only stopped when he saw the real army of Griffith's side, who were faintly showing a little bit in the wind and snow.

"Say hello to Griffith on my behalf and tell him that his secret weapon is good, but that's about it. ”

He said those words and turned to leave.

No one dared to leave him.

When he went back, those primary demonic power weapons that were deep in the snow had basically been rescued.

Except for some who have already died by artillery fire, and some who have been destroyed and killed by snow bugs.

The last few bodies that were completely submerged in the snow were also dug out of the snow by Su Junyan.

Post-war statistics.

Thirty-two units of the primary demonic power armament were lost, eight units of the intermediate level were lost, and more than ten units of the advanced level were seriously damaged.

In general, the battle was a heavy one.

Su Junyan stood in front of those demonic power forces who had survived the catastrophe and did not speak.

Much later, he took a step forward and prepared to retreat.

Suddenly, all the magic forces spontaneously knelt down on one knee at him.

Still no one spoke.

But, it is silent reverence.

It is a courtesy to the king.

"Retreat. Su Junyan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left.

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The second more.

Or the state exploded.,I don't know what I'm writing.。。 The egg hurts. (To be continued.) )