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It was only when he actually fought these demon seeds face-to-face that he was able to experience the overwhelming pressure.

He was born in a military family, and he practiced the martial arts inherited from his family, and his strength was not weak.

But compared to those demon seeds who were like the wind, he finally knew where the gap between him and the real powerhouse was.

That is, a kind of ruthlessness that has really struggled and given everything for life.

These demon seeds are really deadly.

Like hungry wolves in the wasteland, they only have food and life in their eyes.

And they are indeed that group of wolves, wandering on the cold and lonely snowfield for hundreds of years.

It is not a ruthlessness that has been cultivated overnight, it is something that has been injected into their bones since their ancestors.

They crave sunshine and live warmly.

And these are what Gyllenhaal owns and always has.

What he was proud of before, those short military careers, were nothing compared to them.

He also understood that these demon seeds were different from the demon seeds in the previous purification war.

Those demon seeds, all they wanted to do was to get a vote and leave, and they didn't regard this continent as a land that really belonged to them.

But this group of wolf cubs, their ambitions have been completely urged.

When they were barricaded at the door, they probably didn't have that in mind.

But when they owned most of the Central Continent, they decided that this was their land.

The wolves on the ice field should also have their own warm pastures.

But.

No, I can't.

Gyllenhaal closed his eyes slightly, then snapped open his eyes again and swung his sword.

This is, my homeland, my homeland, you, these outsiders, please go back to those ice fields.

The fierce battle intent spilled out with his family heirloom sword, and the two demon seeds that happened to rush in from outside the defense point were cut in half on the spot.

"Your Excellency, the eight points on the west side can no longer be defended...... "Some of his subordinates, who were also covered in blood, rushed to his side, and reported anxiously.

"Take my people, quick. Without hesitation, Gyllenhaal immediately ordered.

only turned around, but found that behind him, only his personal guards were left.

No one is available anymore.

"Go. To this, he spat out only one word.

"But......" the subordinate swallowed hard.

Is Gyllenhaal here alone?

If he dies on the spot......

"There's no one behind us. Gyllenhaal turned, holding his greatsword, and took the most stern posture.

There were tears in his subordinates' eyes that were about to fall, so he quickly wiped them away, and roared in a low voice: "Follow me !! kill !!"

Wynnington, what the hell are you waiting for?

Gyllenhaal didn't look back.

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Winnington, still waiting.

For the fourth time, the black-robed man in charge of delivering the message entered the room filled with silver-white lights.

This time, his tone couldn't suppress the joy.

"General...... There's movement. ”

"Good. Winnington still closed his eyes and said only one good word.

"Then we ......," the black-robed man stopped talking.

"No, don't be in a hurry. Winnington shook his head slightly, "After all, they are fighting for the country, how can we take advantage of the danger of others? ”

"Yes. The black-robed man took the order, and after a while, he said again, "Outside...... It's almost finished, and I heard that even Major General Gyllenhaal has personally gone into battle to the front line. ”

"Oh?" Winnington's eyebrows furrowed at the news, and he laughed, "Well, Gillen, I didn't misread him. ”

The black-robed man didn't say anything more.

Winnington, apparently, still didn't plan to make a move.

He's still waiting.

And at the same time.

Above the head of the Central Royal City, strictly speaking, it should be outside the head of the city.

Su Junyan and Tiefutu were still supporting the protective shield to prevent it from closing.

Though.

In fact, except for a small number of logistics troops who did not come in outside the protective shield, most of the demon soldiers were already fighting on the city walls.

However, this shield still has to keep it open at all times.

Because this is undoubtedly a peace of mind, which means that there is always a way back, and not, there is no way back.

But in fact, after understanding this protective shield, whether it is Su Junyan or Tiefutu, they can fight one person for a short time and liberate the other.

Although Tiefutu had made up his mind, he still couldn't bear to really cover the last coffin board for human beings on such an occasion.

Only Su Junyan made a move.

But Su Junyan was also waiting.

He was waiting for Winnington.

He knew that the human side must still have a big killing weapon like the Annihilation Cannon as the last defense, but for Su Junyan, the Annihilation Cannon was actually far from reaching the level where it could really stop his steps.

Especially, in the presence of the Iron Float and his team.

The only thing he feared was Winnington.

It's like a knife that has never been unsheathed, and when it's hidden in its sheath, it's when it's sharpest.

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Gyllenhaal had swung his sword to the point where his vision was blurred.

He almost knew that the battle situation was probably out of control.

Because the demon seed is still attacking like a tide.

And he has no strength.

I believe that most soldiers are the same, right?

When he swung his sword again, he shook off a demon soldier, and he came to the mouth of the defense point, and he wanted to take another look at the sky outside.

And at this moment, he suddenly saw that on the city wall, there seemed to be a strong light of stars illuminating again.

This is......

Su Junyan was also looking at the light of the stars.

But more than that, it's looking at the people who release these lights, the sackcloth on them.

His pupils constricted.

And at 338 Haven Street, Mai Witt stood behind the enchantment that had been opened, trying to muster all her strength, once again enveloping the entire astrological library with a mysterious power.

What he said in his heart was, you win, Winnington.

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