Thinking of this, Mark raised the long knife in his hand: "Kaishan style-"

Slashing down at the wall. The protective shield of the pen & fun &www.biquge.info amp; pavilion shook violently, and a ripple visible to the naked eye quickly spread into the distance. Before the ripples could slowly subside, another knife slashed down, this time the ripples trembled even more.

On the high platform in the distance, when he saw Mark and Dallos fighting and falling to the upper hand, he had a solemn face and almost ordered the withdrawal of the army. When Mark repelled Dallus, he breathed a sigh of relief. And at this moment, when he dared to see Mark just two knives, the rain cover of St. Peter's City faintly reached the limit, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed.

This wave of twists and turns not only made Kokang's face change several times in a short period of time, but also made Dumas, the high priest of the Red Spirit Clan, sink to the bottom. Watching Mark show his might in front of the city, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

If the other Sage helps to attack the city, his side will definitely not be able to defend it. Thinking of this, Dumas's face darkened in an instant.

I don't know what means the Blue Spirit Clan has used to make the Sage Lord so desperate, and he has already made at least three shots, right? The Blue Spirit Clan is absolutely unable to provide so many souls, is this Sage an idiot? Dumas scolded to himself.

Dumas's hidden curses didn't solve anything, and when Mark slashed down with his fourth knife, the shield broke. A large number of elites of the Blue Spirit Clan roared and rushed up with the cloud ladder. And Mark rushed directly onto the city wall, and after several rings of flame were released in a row, he had already emptied at least a kilometer of the city in the blink of an eye. It didn't take long for a large number of elite infantry of the Blue Spirit Clan to climb the city wall and quickly set up an advance base on the city wall. Push on both sides.

Dumas watched this scene from the high inner city tower, and closed his eyes in pain, he knew that he had to make a decision sooner rather than later, or most of the elite of the entire Red Spirit Clan would be consumed in the city. Dumas gritted his teeth and said to the herald beside him:

"Order! After the 3rd and 5th Cavalry Regiment of the Internal Guard is broken, all the Red Spirit Clan will withdraw from St. Peter's City from the West Gate within two hours!"

"Ah!" the herald wondered if something was wrong with his ears, the siege had only been going on for a few days.

"Don't go yet!" Oran, who was beside Dumas, kicked the herald, "Every minute late, at least dozens of elite samurai of our clan die on the front line!"

Orlan gestured to Mark, who was expanding his position on the wall in the distance. At least a dozen Red Spirit warriors fell from each ring of flames. This is still because Mark didn't dare to exert his full strength, for fear of affecting the Blue Spirit infantry who followed closely behind him.

Dumas's order quickly spread to all the troops of the Red Spirit Clan, and although they were very unwilling, the Red Spirit Clan still retreated as quickly as possible. When the walls were three kilometers clear, Mark stopped. He didn't want to be a free thug for the Red Spirit Clan.

Things went unexpectedly well, the Red Spirit Clan didn't plan to defend at all, and they retreated extremely quickly. And the Blue Spirit Clan did not persecute excessively, tens of thousands of seasons of old enemies, the tacit understanding between the two sides can be imagined. Soon the Blue Spirit Clan took control of the entire city of St. Peter.

With a smile on his face, he led Mark to the gate of the Holy Land, and he looked at the gate of the Holy Land and said to Mark:

"Sage, are you sure you must go in? I haven't been inside, but I feel very dangerous. ”

Mark's voice was a little impatient: "Open the door soon, my time is running out!"

His time was indeed running out, it was only a few days, and the repulsive power of the World Origin already made him need to use some strength to suppress it.

"Alright then!" said no more, and he threw out a drop of blood, which hit the disc in the center of the gate of the forbidden land, and soon the silver-white disc turned blue. Then he and the priests behind him began to chant some incantations that Mark didn't understand at all. A few minutes later, the gate of the forbidden land slowly opened. An eerie chill came to my face. The temperature around him dropped sharply by more than ten degrees.

Dare shuddered, involuntarily wrapped his robe tightly, and then looked at Mark, who turned a blind eye to the cold, did not say a word, and did not make any superfluous movements, and walked into this bottomless passage without hesitation.

A few steps into the passage, the door creaked and began to close behind him. Mark paused for a moment and continued walking. It's really cold inside, but it's nothing to Mark, whose physique has reached the level of a qi warrior.

There was a ghostly glow throughout the passage, allowing one to barely see the road ahead. In addition, Mark also found that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi inside the passage was much richer than the outside, although it was still not worth mentioning compared to the True Martial World.

It is said that countless corpses and dying people of the Blue Spirit Clan and the Red Spirit Clan will be sent into this passage, but why are there not a single corpse remains here? Mark thought to himself, his eyes not letting go of any subtle place in the passage.

The passage is moving in a curved way, and at most he can only see a distance of more than ten meters in front of him, as for the spiritual power, Mark found that although the spiritual power can be used, the effect is extremely poor. It's not as far away as what the eye can see. The walls of the passage are also very special, and the spiritual power cannot penetrate at all.

"This place is by no means simple. Mark said to himself.

His nerves tightened, and after continuing to move forward for more than a hundred meters, his eyes suddenly opened up, and the light brightened a lot, and a white jade statue appeared in his field of vision. It's a jade beast.

Mark had seen this strange beast in the Strange Beasts of Santa Tower. Mark's eyes lit up when he saw this statue, and if he guessed correctly, there should be eight more statues of the same size.

This is the formation rules of this top-level large array deduced by Mark, although Mark still can't understand the essence of this third-level high-end large array, but he can still understand some external forms through the formation jade.

Suddenly, a few swallowing sounds sounded, Mark turned his head to look, and saw four or five jade beasts biting two corpses, this should be the corpses of the Red Spirit Clan, which had been torn beyond sight. The Jade Beast really deserves to be a Jade Beast, and even the bones can be chewed and swallowed effortlessly.

Not knowing whether it was friend or foe, Mark stared at the jade beasts vigilantly, and slowly approached along the road. If you want to go forward, you have to go through that area. Mark remained vigilant, but he was not panicked in his heart, although the jade beast was rare, it had not reached the strength of a first-level demon beast, and there was no threat to him.

Mark walked slowly, and the jade beasts seemed to ignore him along the way. He stared straight ahead, not noticing that one of his feet had stepped into a vague boundary.

At the moment when he touched the boundary, several jade beasts who were enjoying the food raised their heads neatly, looked at Mark with blood-red eyes, and then quickly pounced on Mark.

And there was also a change under the jade beast statue, and jade beasts began to appear continuously, one and two...... Ten, eleven, it seems that as long as Mark doesn't leave this place, the jade beast will appear endlessly. As soon as each of the jade beasts appeared, they rushed in Mark's direction. (To be continued.) )