Chapter 185: The Last Resistance

The magical body sealed by the mountain and river dragon lock is subjected to the crazy attack of the sin old man and the thousand hands, their hidden means are indeed very powerful, each blow has brought a lot of damage to this huge demon soldier, this is actually beyond the old man's expectations, he didn't expect that these two juniors actually have such powerful means, of course, relatively speaking, the damage caused by their means is much greater, almost equivalent to a real fight, such a force is naturally impossible to maintain for too long, at least three days is absolutely not able to last.

The hundreds of human powerhouses above the city watched the battle between the three giants and the giant demon soldiers, and their hearts were also surging, this is the confrontation that surpasses their countless times the strength, that is the strongest strength of the human race, although they are also strong, but they are far from the three giants, they are not at the same level at all, even if they use all their strength, it is difficult for them to cause any damage to the giant demon soldiers, this is the absolute gap in strength.

In front of the Innocence City, the aftermath of the battle is also very powerful, if it weren't for the protection of the hundreds of human powerhouses, the Guiltless City might have to be shattered because of the fluctuations of this battle, although these powerhouses cannot directly participate in the battle, but they can still take over the fluctuations of the battle, after all, if their strength is placed in the previous Zhongyu, it will definitely be regarded as transcendental, but as soon as the demon clan appears, those hidden powerhouses are called out, and they become not so important.

Although the mountain and river dragon lock is very powerful, but in the face of the demon soldiers, there are still some deficiencies, and it took less than ten breaths to support it, and the old man's mountain and river dragon lock was completely shattered, and disappeared along with the golden dragon inside and his breath, but the old man's purpose was achieved, the strength of the sin old man and the thousand hands was extraordinary, and the ten breaths of time had completed the weakening of the magical body.

But there is no doubt that the weakened demon soldier at this moment is still very strong, and the level he is at is still not something that the three old men can easily resist, this is still a bitter battle, a battle where casualties may occur at any time, even if it is the three giants, they may die in front of the innocent city at any time.

Although the city of innocence was full of dangers before, but in comparison, it was even more dangerous before the desolate hall, the desolate clan there had gradually become tired, resisting those demon soldiers for more than two days, even the strength of the strong would be used up at a moment, but the number of demon soldiers was far beyond the number of the desolate strong, and in the strength it also surpassed the power of the desolate clan.

Although the desolate hall is a legendary hall, but its power is not the first time it has been used, the current desolate hall is already the end of the strong crossbow, there is no such strong power, and the time that can be maintained is not even as good as the protection of the innocent city, the desolate hall is in danger at the moment, and the light shield guarding outside the desolate hall has begun to slowly become thinner, and it seems that it can't last long, and the desolate people in the desolate hall are mostly injured.

"Hall Master, there are not many clansmen who can fight, is it really that the heavens are going to destroy my desolate clan, it has been supported for countless years, and in the end it is still like this." A patriarch-level figure of the Desolate Clan said to the Lord of the Desolate Palace, his tone was full of trembling, this was despair, despair that was about to collapse.

"We have been hiding in the dark desolate temple for so many years, isn't it for the continuation of the desolate clan, even if we fail, we have to fight until the last second, if we really fail, it is also helpless, it is absolutely impossible for the desolate clan to escape the battle." The Lord of the Desolate Hall is the strongest of the Desolate Clan, and he is also the inheritor of the will of the Desolate Clan.

There are less than two hundred people left behind in the entire desolate clan who can fight, and outside the desolate hall, there are more than 600 demon soldiers who are still attacking, and the strength of the demon soldiers is extremely obvious, and the strength of the demon soldiers is much stronger than the strong of the desolate clan, and there are many strong people who surpass the strength of ordinary demon soldiers.

"After thirty breaths, I will close the guardianship of the Desolate Temple, this is already our last place to hold, if this place is lost, the Desolate Clan will completely disappear in this world, the last defenders of the Desolate Clan, come with me to meet the enemy." The lord of the Deserted Hall knew that the time that the Deserted Hall could support was running out, this was already the last place to hold on, if even the Deserted Hall was destroyed, then there would really be nothing.

As a race as ancient as humans in Zhongyu, the Desolate Race has persisted for countless years, but at this moment, there is only helplessness left, how sad it is, from the beginning to the end, a race is like a circle. There will be prosperity and peak moments in races, but it is undeniable that races will also have their lowest moments, even destruction.

It's just that although this is common sense, but as the protagonist, how can the people of the desolate race accept the destruction of their race so easily, it is a race that has been inherited for countless years and has countless firm wills, it has an incomparably huge meaning, to face such a inheritance break, how can there be no emotional fluctuations at all, and the desolate people can face all this positively may be the best they can do.

The Lord of the Desolate Hall is the one who knows the strength of the demon soldiers best, and they don't even use the strongest move now, that is, the magical body, but that's it, the Desolate Clan is on the verge of collapse.

Thirty breaths of time passed quickly, although those strong people of the desolate clan did not respond to the words of the hall master, but they knew in their hearts what to do after that, they also knew what they were facing, and they also knew what they were about to face, but there was no imaginary fear, maybe for a race that has been inherited for countless years, even when it is about to be completely destroyed, it is still unhurried, this is the bearing of a powerful race, and it is not unreasonable that the desolate race can be inherited for so long.

The moment the guardian of the desolate hall disappeared, the demon soldiers had already appeared in the desolate hall, their speed was extremely fast, and the strength was also high and terrifying, and there were more than three captain-level demon soldiers in it, which was a demon soldier that the lord of the desolate hall could only deal with, and the three were already a kind of limit, such a battle, there should have been no suspense, but with a firm belief, the combat effectiveness of the desolate clan seems to have been greatly improved, and the strong have the existence of hole cards, and at this moment they are all releasing their strongest strength, Delaying time, as long as the time is up and the barren mountain opens, then the desolate clan may still have a chance to turn around, even if there is no way to completely defeat those demon soldiers, as long as they can be consumed and keep the desolate clan inherited.

"Fight, good Erlangs, even if you want to die in battle, you must stand, and you must not let the wound remain on your humiliated back." After the last words of the hall lord of the desolate hall were finished, he joined the battle with the three captain-level demon soldiers, with one enemy and three, facing three opponents as strong as himself, the lord of the desolate hall did not have the slightest timidity, in order to protect, no matter who they were at the moment, they were fighting hard, and the blood they spilled was to cast the last line of defense of the race.

But the difference in strength is the gap in strength, even if there is a firm will, it is impossible to change too much, those strong people of the desolate tribe began to gradually fall, although the demon soldiers also have a lot of casualties, but compared with the desolate clan, it is very far away, the desolate clan has less than two hundred combatants, if they take a step back, then those ordinary clansmen hiding behind them may be killed, they are the hope of the desolate clan's future, if it is really destroyed, then the desolate clan is completely over.

If a race does not have the flame of hope, then everything is over.

The desolate clan is also a big clan, from the countless people to the present only a few people, it can be seen that the beginning and end of a race are extremely fast, the desolate clan can be expanded to a very large scale in a short period of time, and it is also destroyed in such a short time, the demon soldiers are like destroyers, and no living creature under them can escape the fate of being destroyed.

Watching the clansmen die one by one, the hall master of the desolate hall was also red-eyed, and in the face of the three captains, the demon soldiers burst out of their forbidden power, the hall master of the desolate hall is also a strong man left over from the previous era, with hidden means, what he can do now is to weaken their strength as much as possible before the demon soldiers use their magical bodies, otherwise the desolate hall is really at the end of the road, there is no hope anymore, even if there is light, but there is no eye to feel the light, it is also meaningless.

There are also relatively large casualties among the demon soldiers, the demon soldiers are not immortal, but their vitality is much stronger than that of humans and the desolate race, so even if they are seriously injured, they will not die immediately, but human beings and the desolate race are different, after they are seriously injured, unless they are perverted existences, they will be able to survive like the demon soldiers.

The face of the hall master of the desolate hall suddenly became ugly, not because of the death of the strong man of the desolate clan, but because the demon soldiers seemed to have begun to gather continuously, and the magic body finally appeared, although there were only less than six hundred demon soldiers at the moment, but the body they gathered was also powerful and terrifying, because the number was relatively small, so the speed of this magic body gathering was much faster, even the hall master of the desolate hall had no chance to stop it.

The magic body condenses the combat power of nearly six hundred demon soldiers, which is outrageously powerful, and the target of this body is not the desolate hall master, but the desolate hall behind the desolate hall master, which has the last power of the desolate clan.

The huge body began to slowly approach the desolate hall, forcing the desolate hall master and those desolate powerhouses to go back to stop the movement of the magical body. The Deserted Temple is where they are found, and if it is destroyed, their battle will be meaningless.

Desolate True Body!

The body of the Lord of the Desolate Hall gradually expanded, and he was shown in front of everyone for the first time as the true body of the Desolate Clan, what the true body of the Lord of the Desolate Hall was, no one knew, but now it appeared, blocking the front of the magical body, blocking its progress.

A huge body, blocked in front of the magic body, it was a huge green bull, larger than the magic body, but in terms of strength, it seemed that it could not compare to the magic body, and could only be forced to retreat continuously, a pitch-black light crossed the sky, and crossed in front of the eyes of those strong people of the desolate race, and the lord of the desolate hall opened the guard of the desolate hall, which was the last guard, but whether it could block the blow of the magical body, no one knew.

Rumble!

The black pillar of light hit the shield of the desolate hall, but the huge smoke and dust that were raised blocked everyone's view, and the rich pitch black also completely surrounded the entire desolate hall.

The hearts of all the desolate people are hanging, and if they are really destroyed, then they really have no reason to continue fighting, because they have lost what they want to protect.