The momentum of the collision between the two armies is somewhat strange.

Under the leadership of thirty Silver Beamon, no matter which legion of Beamon Behemoths it was, they could hear a roar of high fighting spirit.

The earth shattered beneath their feet, and the power of the demons swept all around them, and the tyrannical power was incomparable.

And the eight epic first-class legions in Mocun are more strange.

From stepping out of the magical city wall to the time the two armies collided, not a single warrior made the slightest extra sound from beginning to end.

It was as if they were just weapons made for battle, and it was so silent that it was hard to discern any emotion.

It was a visible sense of oppression.

The eight legions, each of which is wearing black and red full-body armor, is surrounded by ghostly magical airflow, coupled with a murderous momentum, giving people a feeling of being a villain......

But the commanders of the eight legions clearly didn't care about this.

Jiang Yingxue, Yu Muqing, and Mu Wanyou have long been accustomed to Mo Xiaofeng's combat style.

And the five epic legions led by the Demon Spider Elves are even more consistent with their beliefs.

What are their beliefs?

Of course it is-Mo Xiaofeng......

What is Mr. Mo's fighting style?

If you can do it, you don't talk nonsense.

If you do it, you will be killed.

When he was killed, he began to collect the body.

After collecting the corpse, he began to refine the blood medicine.

Frustrate bones and ashes, one-stop service.

There are no unnecessary hiccups in the world.

If there really is a hiccup, it's a resurrection.

It would be nice to kill it again with a magic weapon that prohibits resurrection.

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When Jiang Yingxue faced an S-class military soul, Mu Wanyou also led the army to face another S-class military soul.

The girl in black and red armor does not have the smile on her face that can be seen all the time on weekdays, and her temperament is not smart.

Her eyes contained calm emotions, and her clever face had a faint chill, revealing a bit of coldness and indifference.

Behind her, there were six hundred girls who had awakened the talent of the Hundred Beast Battle Body.

The girls hold standard magic machetes and shields in their hands, and give up the senseless gorgeousness in pursuit of real practicality.

In the black and white eyes, there is no fear.

Even when facing opponents who were ten or even a hundred times taller than them, they only had killing intent in their eyes.

Blood-red currents rose from their bodies, turning into a terrifying sea of blood-colored clouds.

The sea of clouds changed, and a handsome blood-colored unicorn stepped out of it.

In the next moment, a vast and boundless coercion pressed the military soul of the Beamon Legion in an instant.

The sea of blood churned, and the void roared.

The silver who faced this military soul was more solemn than the mask.

The silver-gray giant beast behind him also took a step, with a murderous aura, as if it was about to turn the world upside down, and confronted the blood-red unicorn with the power of destroying everything.

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If the battlefield where Jiang Yingxue and Mu Wanyou fought had not produced results so quickly, then the remaining battlefields were different.

Yu Muqing swung the scimitar in his hand violently, and the divine cow behind him that was burning with crimson flames immediately let out a low roar.

Immediately afterwards, the Divine Cow rushed forward, with its four hooves carrying endless flames, and killed the two Beamon Army Souls that were blocking in front of him.

"Poof——!

Without the power to resist, the two silver-gray military spirits were shattered in an instant.

With the disappearance of the military spirit, more than a thousand Beamon giant beasts fell to their knees one after another.

In his eyes, there seemed to be blood gushing out.

As the main general, Silver Beamon suffered the most significant damage.

Not only was he trembling all over his body, his knees were on his knees, but the surface of his skin was shattered like a spider's web, and blood flowed out one after another, and in an instant, blood gushed out, staining his silver-white body red.

But that's far from the end.

I saw that one of the Beamon beasts in the legion suddenly stiffened, and his manic eyes began to darken.

The huge body, which was fifteen meters tall, fell straight to the ground like a boulder after its eyes lost its luster.

Yu Muqing could clearly feel that the breath of life in the body of this Beamon giant beast was fading at a speed that was visible to the naked eye......

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

It's as if a signal is turned on.

One by one, 1,200 Behemoths as huge as a hill fell like dominoes.

Their lives came to an end at this moment.

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"Is this the price of the broken soul of the army?"

On the city tower, the little cardinal stood on Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder, looking at the changes on the battlefield with some curiosity.

Mo Xiaofeng nodded slightly and explained: "Just like the two gods, there is no scum left on one side, if it will not be resurrected, then it will naturally die, and the same is true for the legion." ”

The little cardinal was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "I will be resurrected!" ”

Mo Xiaofeng smiled dumbly and said lightly: "I'm just giving an example." ”

Yun Qingxuan on the side held the long sword, frowned like a distant mountain, and asked in a light voice: "Since it is so dangerous, wouldn't it be good to let a few of us kill them directly, why do you want to let the epic legion collide with them?" ”

Mo Xiaofeng shook his head and didn't look at her, but his voice sounded slowly.

"The world is changing fast, and growing up in a greenhouse will be eliminated. Only by constantly confronting opponents of equal strength can you have the possibility of rising to the top......"

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The mythical combat power on the city tower is still moving, but the epic legions on the battlefield are becoming more and more courageous.

The five elven legion leaders raised their long swords covered with magic patterns, and the next moment, five huge demon spiders of different colors appeared in the sky.

The demon spider stepped forward, and the kilometer-long spider foot flashed with cold and cold light, like the battle blade of the demon god, with earth-shattering killing intent, sweeping in all directions.

"A Spider ......"

A silver Beamon, who served as the main general, gritted his teeth, disdainful of what he said, but his heart was turbulent.

This kind of military soul is at least one class stronger than what it can condense!

"Let's shoot!"

Another silver Beamon was also secretly frightened.

The power of the five demon spider army souls was too terrifying, and it was very worried that its army soul would be directly slashed by that spider foot.

The mantis arm is used as a car.

Griffith stood behind Mo Xiaofeng, watching the six generals of the Beamon Legion lead the military spirits to collide with the five demon spiders, his eyes indifferent.

Those who know that they can't do it, whether they are heroes or not, she doesn't know.

All she knew was that they were going to die.

And it's going to die ugly.

"Shh——!h

It was as if the sound of a blade cutting through paper sounded high in the air.

The six iron-gray giant beast army souls were directly cut open by the sharp spider feet, and they were shattered on the spot at the moment of slashing, turning into bits of gray light and scattering them between heaven and earth.

None of the more than 3,600 giant beasts below were spared, and their huge bodies were as if they had been hit hard, spitting blood from their mouths, and one after another fainted to the ground.

And their breath of life is also fainting, disappearing completely.

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