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Everyone was shocked in their hearts, every wandering castle was protected by a powerful peerless powerhouse or a big force, not to mention the Hump Castle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoFor millions of years, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of the Hump City Lord, and even the strongest wanderers dare not be presumptuous when they come here.

There are not many Wanderer Castles, but not to mention the many material planes, the six main planes such as Life and Chaos alone add up to at least tens of thousands. The mysterious plane merchant Bidrins' choice to auction the sky-high price of the half-plane here is a clear proof of the strength of Hump Castle!

It's not that the Raptors are not the river!

It was precisely because they understood the strength and safety of the Hump Castle that everyone was more and more shocked by the sudden accident, and they subconsciously looked at the crystal ball on the booth!

The half-plane from the Endless Ocean is undoubtedly the most amazing treasure in the trading floor, which can already be seen from the gritting of teeth among the major forces. For many territories or families with a certain degree of strength, forming their own god system can be described as a long-cherished wish for ten thousand years, and a completely controlled, unique half-plane with great development potential will undoubtedly have a fatal attraction to them.

Hump Castle is powerful, however, it can't be ruled out that a certain guy is hot-headed and jumps off the wall after not getting the treasure!

"Everyone, I'm sorry, there was an accident in today's auction and I had to temporarily suspend it!" Listening to the screams outside, the experienced auctioneer reacted quickly. After clapping their palms, a team of heavily armored samurai rushed out with sharp swords in their hands, and quickly left with the crystal ball on the cart.

"Hmph, which guy is looking for death?"

The man in black with the cloak on his head snorted coldly, and a gloomy aura spread to every corner of the hall, accompanied by an incomparable coercion and almost suffocating murderous aura. After glancing at everyone coldly, he came out of the window with a 'boom', and disappeared in the blink of an eye, so fast that even Jin Peng, who had always been proud of his speed, couldn't help but constrict his pupils.

The plane merchant with the strength of the plane wanderer is really not simple!

"Let's go, go out and see what's going on?"

"Tsk, let's go, let's see which guy doesn't want to live anymore and actually does it in Hump Castle!"

After the shock, people reacted quickly and rushed out of the wanderer's trading hall as fast as possible, and Yang Ling was no exception, leading the Corpse Witch King and Alice and others to follow without a trace. Originally, I thought it was a guy who jumped over the wall in a hurry after a hot head, but when he rushed out to take a look, people realized that it was a big mistake, and they were so shocked that they couldn't react for a long time.

Outside the Hump Castle, at some point, a group of twelve-winged archangels appeared, each with a sharp giant blade, and surrounded a giant in blood-red armor and a dozen elves. The giant and the elves around him were covered in blood, many angels were also scarred, and a nearby hillside was razed to the ground, and a river of blood flowed. It seems that the two sides seem to be fighting to the death.

"Cloudsdale Twelve-winged Seraph Clan?"

"Hill Giant, Hill Giant Tunggusta, the Eight Great Generals under the Dark Lord's Throne?"

Many people rubbed their eyes in disbelief and quickly recognized the identities of both parties, and were amazed. The Twelve-Winged Seraphs are the true workhorses of Cloudsdale, fighting in the turbulence of space all year round, and the Dark Monarch sits down one of the eight great generals, the hill giant Tunggusta, which is even more powerful, and the storm hammer in his hand has smashed the heads of many powerful people, and his prestige is illustrious.

Needle tip to wheat mang!

The confrontation and fierce battle between the two sides quickly attracted people's attention, and more and more people gathered in the open space to watch. The conflict between the Dark King and Cloudsdale has a long history, and countless fierce battles have broken out over the ages, almost every time. It's rare to encounter a fierce collision between the strong, where are people willing to miss it?

"Tunggusta, even if you eight generals join forces, you don't dare to break into our twelve-winged Seraphic array, you still hand over the mother egg as soon as possible. Otherwise, there will only be seven of the eight Great War Generals left under the Dark Lord's Throne!" said an archangel who looked like a ruler as he wiped the blood from the giant blade, his eyes sharp and his face cold.

"Hmph, I said a long time ago that the mother egg is not in my hands, and it has long been preempted by the guys of the King of Force. The giant named Tunggusta sulked and said coldly with disdain: "If you twelve-winged seraphims are really so powerful, why don't you go to the group of guys from the King of Force?"

Liwang?

The twelve-winged seraph chief frowned, this time, he brought hundreds of twelve-winged seraphims. As long as you are sure that Tunggusta, a lone djinn general, will be left behind at all costs and harvest his soul. However, with this bit of men and horses to hunt down and kill the group of madmen under King Li, it is undoubtedly looking for death!

A lone Tunggusta is not difficult to deal with, but if the female egg that can sense the direction of the brood falls into the hands of the Liwang Yimai, it will be troublesome!

"Whether there is a female egg or not, let's search to find out, dead people don't lie!" The twelve-winged seraph chief pondered for a moment and then made up his mind, arranging his troops to form an angelic battle formation to kill the blood-red armor-clad Tunggusta.

Regardless of whether the other party has a female egg or not, he is not ready to let go of the opportunity to kill Tunggusta!

The Twelve-Winged Archangel is well-trained and fast, however, Giant Tunggusta is faster. Seeing that the situation was not good, holding a storm hammer engraved with runes, he led a dozen Night Elf guards to rush out decisively. A single Seraphic Angel is already extremely difficult to deal with, and if it is surrounded by hundreds of Seraphs forming an angelic battle array, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Thunderstorm, kill!"

Shoot a man first and shoot a horse, and hit a snake and hit seven inches. The experienced hill giant Tunggusta keenly spotted the weakest points of the Angels' defenses, thundered and swooped down on them with lightning speed. The heavy storm hammer slammed an angel's head into meat sauce with a powerful swing, and then sent out a large field of sharp wind blades.

Sharp blades of wind appeared out of thin air, sweeping through everything at the center of the storm like a tornado. The first few angels didn't have time to dodge at all, and they were cut into pieces alive in the blink of an eye, leaving a terrible scream!

This is the strength of the top masters?

A drop of blood that fell from the sky with a trace of body temperature, and then looked at the invincible hill giant Tunggusta, and looked at the bloodstained storm hammer in his hand, Yang Ling's pupils constricted. Each twelve-winged seraphim has the pinnacle of the god rank, and even the strength of a god-level powerhouse, he can kill more than a dozen twelve-winged seraphs in an instant, and the strength of the hill giant Tunggusta can be imagined!

The King of the Hill, one of the eight great generals under his seat, was already so powerful, he couldn't imagine how terrifying the legendary Dark King with no dragon and tail was!

"Tunggusta, you can't escape, go die!" The twelve-winged seraphim's face was cold, and his whole body was like an ice arrow that swooped straight into the mountain giant. With a flick of the sharp blade, it easily slit the throats of several Night Elves, directing many angels to surround the mountain giants.

After roaring, the hill giant slashed hard, and once again sent out a large area of sharp wind blades, instantly shooting down more than a dozen angels who had no time to dodge. Recklessly, he rushed left and right, trying his best to break up the formation of the angels.

In terms of fighting alone, he has the confidence to smash the heads of all the angels one by one, but in case he is successfully formed and surrounded by many angels, it will be troublesome. Not only will I not be able to complete the mission of this trip, but I am afraid that my life will not be saved, and even my soul may be detained by the other party in the purgatory of Cloud City, and I will never be able to resurrect it!

The Holy See in the major planes of Cloudsdale seems to be above board, but the blood and terror behind it make even Tunggusta, the king of the hills, shudder! Those who don't know the terrible people of Purgatory in Cloudsdale will never know what is more terrible than death, and they will never understand that death is only the beginning of disaster!

"Tungsta, where do I see you running this time?"

Look at the fallen angels one by one, the twelve-winged seraphim gritted his teeth in hatred, flew over, and stalked the fast-moving hill giants. As long as it is delayed for a few moments, many angels will be able to form an angelic battle array, and at that time, no matter how powerful the other party is, it will be difficult to fly!

"Hmph, dream, even if you die, you will give me the bottom!" The hill giant Tunggusta rushed left and right, fighting everywhere, trying his best to disrupt the formation of the angels, hoping to force his way out, and not fight with the twelve-winged seraphim who was chasing after him. It's a pity that the number of angels is too much, and they can't rush out even if they try their best, the encirclement is shrinking smaller and smaller, and the situation is getting worse and worse!

"I don't know if the Hill Giant, one of the eight great generals under the Dark Monarch's Throne, doesn't know the whereabouts of the Dark Triumvirate?" Looking at the Hill Giant, who was in a bad situation under the siege of many angels, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he remembered the Dark Triumvirate who disappeared in the Graveyard of Gods and Demons.

According to Raymond's few words at the beginning, it can be judged that the situation of the Dark Triumvirate is extremely bad. It's a pity that Raymond didn't say much about the specific situation, and quickly left after a few simple words! Save Tunggusta, the king of the hills, maybe you can learn the specific situation from him, but looking at the crowds of angels in the air, he couldn't help but shake his head bitterly.

If there were only a dozen angels, you could still sneak up and rescue the King of the Hill suddenly, but in the face of hundreds of powerful twelve-winged seraphers, things would be in trouble!

(To be continued)