The scales of victory tipped with the fall of one Beamon army after another.

On the open battlefield outside the South City Gate, the only two remaining Beamon legions with S-class military souls were still struggling.

And their opponents are pushing them into the abyss step by step.

The six legions that had already won did not come forward to encircle and suppress, but used storage magic weapons to clean up the bloody battlefield in the same place.

Whether it is Yu Muqing or the chief general of the five Demon Spider Spirit Legions, they can understand Mr. Mo's thoughts.

As the main combat force of Mocun, the legion will never become a vase for decoration, so they need to improve their control of the military soul in battle after battle.

The battlefield is the most suitable place for the legion to grow.

"Hum—"

Just as the two Beamon legions were struggling, a huge crack appeared again in the black and oppressive void outside the South City Gate.

Countless terrifying giant shadows loomed in the cracks.

"Those breaths ......"

Yun Qing's swirling glass-like eyes flashed slightly.

"Are all of them fantasy creatures, and the world behind the rift isn't simple......

Concubine Ouyang glanced at her lilac eyes, and a lazy smile suddenly appeared on her delicate jade countenance.

"It's terrible, this world."

"Less coming......"

Yun Qingxuan glanced at her, then looked at the young man in front of him, and asked, "Do you want us to make a move?" ”

"No, you don't."

Mo Xiaofeng calmly looked at the crack in the void that exuded a chill, and a faint dark gold flashed in his right eye.

"Ten first-class fantasy legions, plus a special legion comparable to the title level, just enough for Yu Nuo and Tingnan to practice."

Ah......h

Rao is Yun Qingxuan was also stunned when he heard this.

Is it so difficult to come up at the beginning?!

The battle of the epic legions just now is eight against ten, and the difference in number is not large, and it is even easy to win.

But the fantasy level of waiting is different!

From the perspective of combat power, the Fantasy First Class Legion is aimed at extraordinary units that have stepped into the path of godhood.

And Mr. Mo actually only let two one-level legions dispatch?

That's a full eleven legions!

Yan Xinya, who was standing with Zhou Yufei at this time, couldn't help but widen her moist eyes.

"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......"

The words that Mo Xiaofeng said earlier couldn't help but sound in his mind.

She admits that when she first heard the words, she didn't understand them too deeply.

But now she understands thoroughly.

Her eyes subconsciously looked at Lan Yunuo and Ye Tingnan, who were leading the legion to stand on the city wall not far away, and she knew that these two main generals must have heard what Mr. Mo had just said.

Can......

Whether it was Ye Tingnan or Lan Yunuo, there was no trace of waves on the pretty face.

As if, there was no objection to Mr. Mo's decision.

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It's time to wrap it up.

Jiang Yingxue, who was in the middle of the battlefield, glanced at the huge crack in the void, and her eyes were cold.

Of course, she could have ended the battle earlier, but for the current Mo Village, the right whetstone is not easy to come across, and since the Bimon Legion is so willing to help others, she will naturally not let go of the opportunity to increase her experience as a leader.

The control of the military soul, the will of the legion, and the use of the military soul skill......

In the previous encounters again and again, she had a considerable degree of comprehension.

And now, looking at Bai Yin, who was already exhausted as the main general, her red lips lifted slightly, and the jade hand held the sword, and the magic long sword slashed down without any fancy.

You're — it's useless!

Above the Nine Heavens, the crystal clear giant sword slashed down mercilessly with Jiang Yingxue's will.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be torn apart at this moment, and a huge sword light thousands of meters long swept across the sky, carrying a destructive edge, and fell towards the military soul of the Beamon Legion.

As the main general, Bai Yinbi's face became extremely ugly at this moment.

The fierce sword intent in the sky seemed to lock the surrounding space, pressing it all over its body.

"Roaring ——!"

A roar full of violence rang out.

Silver Beamon manipulated the silver-gray giant beast army soul to step out, and a fierce aura soared into the sky.

The furious aura erupted at this moment, and the giant beast's claws waved, as if it could tear everything apart.

"Shh——!h

In the face of the giant beast army soul that was fighting to the death, that sword light just slashed down without hesitation.

Yan Xinya didn't see it too clearly, only to see a flash of light, the sword light flashed, and the hideous giant beast in the sky completely exploded, turning into a gray mist, drifting away with the wind.

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In the gray heaven and earth, the giant beast and the unicorn constantly collided, and the two terrifying forces were shaking wildly.

Boom ——!

It's another collision.

The giant beast staggered back, but the unicorn was mighty and majestic, like a god, standing there, looking at the world.

"Poof......

As the main general, Baiyin Blindon spat blood.

Under Mu Wanyou's domineering attack, its fantasy-level body was also a little overloaded.

Helpless?

Looking at Bai Yin Beamon in the distance indifferently, the corners of Mu Wanyou's lips were hooked, revealing a slightly chilling smile.

Glancing at the spatial rift in the void that was about to fully open, she didn't plan to keep her hand any longer.

The black and red giant sword in his hand erupted with bloodthirsty light at this moment, and the scarlet magic swept away like a wave of air.

"Roaring ——!"

With a low roar, the blood-colored unicorn that was as high as the mountain stepped on the mighty sea of blood, and bravely faced the silver-gray beast.

Damn it!

Looking at the blood-covered unicorn, the corners of Bai Yin's mouth were bleeding, and his heart was sad, but he couldn't avoid it.

The soles of his feet stomped suddenly, and the giant beast army soul rushed up at an indescribable speed, and finally was with the blood-colored unicorn.

Boom!

The shock wave that spread out caused turmoil in the heavens and the earth, flying sand and rocks, and the earth where the two armies clashed was like a spider web......

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Mu Wanyou and six hundred girls stood quietly in the center of the battlefield, and in front of them, a mountain-like figure was like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

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Unknown world, inside a dimly lit temple.

A white-haired man with a book in his hand looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him, and the corners of his mouth pulled an arc.

Inside the mirror is the scene outside the south gate of Mocun.

To put it simply, it is a picture of the annihilation of the ten Beamon Legions.

Although the man was smiling, anyone with a discerning eye could see that his eyes were not smiling, but his face was gloomy like water.

Dressed in a black robe without wind, it gives people a sense of oppression that the River Styx hangs upside down.

"Don't worry too much, being able to destroy ten beast legions can only mean that their mid-level combat power is not bad, but as you can see, they don't have much higher-level combat power. While the spatial rift limits what we can do with the forces we can compromise, it's still within our winning range. ”

The white-haired man turned his head and looked at his friend who had buried his body in the shadows, and said calmly, "What you see with your eyes is not necessarily real. This world is unlike anything we've ever conquered. It is extremely exclusive of our coming, otherwise it would not have set many restrictions. It's going to try to make us lose, so we're going to do everything we can where we can. ”

The phantom buried in the shadows seemed to laugh.

Immediately afterwards, he said: "Then follow your ideas, I will go and choose the lineup of the third wave to come, we are actually lucky, among the new generation of little guys, there is a different species of the Beamon race, I haven't seen the little guy with the king's qualifications for many years......"

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