The Chrysalis King raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Mo, and then said, "First of all, because your kid married my precious daughter, and secondly, because tomorrow's war always needs someone to stand up." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn our Chrysalis land, there are few people who are my opponents. ”

The Chrysalis King saw Xiao Mo's worries, and said with a smile: "The Demon King is prepared, and the Hand of the Heavenly God is a big trouble, what you need now is to block the attack of the Hand of the Heavenly God, and tomorrow I will fight with the Heavenly Demon King, I believe this is enough to make the Heavenly Demon King suffer a big trouble, and then it will depend on you." If you succeed, the Xuanying Continent will be safe, if not, you will go to the Yuanyang Realm. The impact of the demon clan there will be very small! Don't fight hard, it's not worth it! It's not worth it! You remember, the world from which the martial gods come is the god realm!"

The Chrysalis King sighed, looked at the silent Xiao Mo, and said, "After all, it is an inevitable disaster!"

Xiao Mo didn't speak until he said goodbye, because he didn't understand why the Chrysalis King wanted to talk to him about such a private thing, and such a sudden conversation made Xiao Mo, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly feel a little uneasy.

Since experiencing life and death, Xiao Mo's mind has become more and more determined, but he still has some scruples, he doesn't know how many people will be involved in this war, what kind of changes will this war bring, how many of his relatives will be involved in this war, and even die. If she fails, what will Murong Xue do? What should she do about the remnants of the soil?

Looking at the increasingly gloomy sky, Xiao Mo couldn't help but feel a wave of anger rushing out in his heart, and shouted towards the sky: "Come to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu told you to go and have no return!"

The preparation time for one night was very short, but the news that the demon clan had sent a war letter to the Chrysalis had already spread everywhere, and the entire Xuanying Continent knew the news of the war between the demon clan and the Chrysalis clan. Alliances from all over the Terran and Spirit Race are hurrying here, all preparing for this big battle. Chrysalis City, which is peaceful on weekdays, has also welcomed batches of guests, all of whom have come to help fight against the power of the demon clan. In a short period of time, Chrysalis City has gathered nearly 50,000 people, which is basically most of the strength.

"No matter what, we must defend Chrysalis City and prevent the Heavenly Demon King from succeeding in his conspiracy!"

"Swear to protect Chrysalis City!"

All sorts of slogans spread through the crowd, and the millions of demons also arrived.

Outside the city gate, the black pressure was overwhelming, twelve large flags were waving, and the Heavenly Demon King stood in the air. The sky over the entire Chrysalis City was also accompanied by gloomy weather, dark black cirrus clouds, as if they were about to swallow the small Chrysalis City.

With a few accompanying sounds, the twelve tribes of the demon clan took the lead in attacking.

The leaders of each of the twelve tribes, leading their own tribesmen, launched a strong attack on Chrysalis at the moment when the horn sounded.

The Terrans who came to help were the vanguard troops, and everyone had angry expressions on their faces, and they were not afraid of the arrogant demon clan and the endless demon clan at all, they knew their mission, took out their weapons, and joined the battle in a very conscious and orderly manner.

Soon, the Terrans and the first to arrive the Demon Clan were in a scuffle. The ground and the air were filled with blood.

With a sword, a sword, the Terrans used their bodies to block waves of attacks. The elders of Chrysalis City were on the edge of each other, trying their best to kill the enemies who came close to them.

Murong Xue and Ling Batian had already participated in the battle, using the power of their wicks, killing one piece at a time, killing one piece at a time, just like cutting a watermelon, as long as the demon clan around Ling Batian was killed.

Half an hour passed, the demon clan never took a step forward, but the ground was already full of blood, but the two sides still had no intention of separating, the splashed blood stuck to the clothes of the soldiers on both sides, and they couldn't even distinguish friend or foe in the closest place to the front line.

In the distance, the Heavenly Demon King has not moved, because he is looking for Xiao Mo, in his opinion, Xiao Mo will always be a danger, so he must get rid of this danger, so that there is basically no suspense in this war, but now, Xiao Mo has not been found at all, which makes him very angry. What's more, until now, the demon clan has not made any progress at all. He angrily called out, the lieutenant general on the side, and told him to rush to the figure that was struggling to kill the enemy, because it was a breakthrough. And he didn't know that it was Ling Batian!

The lieutenant who led the order came to the vicinity of the figure with one breath, and the shot was a killing move, which was his own famous killing move, but when he got close to the figure, he stopped there, and he was able to cut off the strength of the 10,000-pound beast, but there was no effect here. Before he could react, a knife had been plunged into his chest. Ling Batian stood with a horizontal sword, indifferently looking at the demon beasts coming towards him, and drew his knife to the next wave of demon beasts.

It was still that figure, still running back and forth everywhere, causing the biggest obstacle to the demon army.

The Heavenly Demon King was furious, and he saw who it was, it was Ling Batian.

With a wave of his hand, he slashed over.

Ling Batian felt a strong wind around him, and hurriedly activated the power of his wick to block this force.

But he retreated a few feet before he stopped, and in a breath, Ling Batian was already seriously injured.

"How is it possible, how could you suddenly become so powerful?" Ling Batian looked at the Heavenly Demon King who came over with cold eyes.

"You don't have the qualifications to know, I didn't expect that your kid had a really big life and survived!" The current Heavenly Demon King no longer cares about a character like Ling Batian, in his eyes, Ling Batian is dead.

"But you're not so lucky today! Let me see what else you're capable of! And Xiao Mo? Aren't you a coward!"

Ling Batian wiped some blood from the corners of his mouth, he knew that he would eventually make such a path, from the time he betrayed the mad god, he knew that he would have such a day, so he was very calm, he faced all this calmly.

"I didn't expect the mad god to reuse you! You give me death!" The Heavenly Demon King's demonic qi rushed towards Ling Batian, this blow was absolutely unbearable for him, "I can't help myself!" The Heavenly Demon King snorted coldly and watched a piece of his demonic qi fly away.

"Poof!"

A powerful aura dispersed the demonic aura of the Heavenly Demon King, and the soldiers who were immersed in the battle around were also dispersed by this strong aura, forming a large circle in the center of dozens of zhang, and there was no demon clan around the big circle, and there was no demon clan, only an old man.

He is the king of the chrysalis tribe, the king of the chrysalis.

"It's been a long time since I've played, I'm rusty!" (To be continued.) )