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In this spatial tunnel, Fang Yun felt unprecedented pressure, even when he faced off with the Great Void Technique, he didn't feel such a sense of oppression. Qi no pop-up window

Although it is not clear what is the attack, but the strength is absolutely unparalleled, the space tunnel is shattering, this kind of tunnel composed of energy, originally supported by a weak balance, once this balance is destroyed, then the result is devastating.

A terrifying storm of energy, within a narrow tunnel, brings unparalleled power.

It's like a compression bomb, the smaller the space, the more destructive it is.

Of course, if it was just this kind of energy storm, it wouldn't be enough to endanger Fang Yun.

The real horror is that the eternal exile, because the space tunnel at this moment, is an undirected teleportation, if you can't escape before the space tunnel completely collapses, then Fang Yun will be eternally lost in the void.

In the multidimensional overlapping world, Fang Yun will be permanently exiled to the mezzanine of the plane.

It's just that Fang Yun was already struggling to support the collapsed spatial passage at the moment, let alone opening another space that couldn't be oriented.

That unknown force obviously wanted to put Fang Yun to death, and it didn't give Fang Yun a chance at all.

"Sanhua, brilliant sage, I won't let you go...... white spoon"

Fang Yun roared angrily, he was capsizing in the gutter, he originally thought that with the strength of Sanhua and Brilliant Sage, he wouldn't dare to play any tricks at all, and even if he played tricks, he wouldn't be afraid.

But he never thought that the helper who suddenly appeared calculated Fang Yun fiercely.

...... In the far west of the Eastern Earth Continent, there is a country that is not familiar to outsiders, this country that is blocked by a huge desert, has a longer historical heritage than this one, and also has mysteries and legends that make people fascinated.

According to legend, in this land, there are traces left in the last era of the gods.

Even after thousands of years have passed, the topic of God has not stopped.

And this land is almost the most chaotic place in the entire Eastern Earth Continent, although the class rules this land, but it can't really control everything in this land.

The ancient and vast city stood tall in the cold of the west wind, the walls built of yellow sand recorded too much blood and tears, and the rugged walls had the war left by the sword soldiers, and there was also a corner cut by the powerful creatures.

The blazing sun hangs forever at the end of the dead day, scorching this desolate land, and the sun, which symbolizes light in the west, has become the source of torment in the world at this moment.

Legend has it that in the age of the gods, the ruler of this city was a water god who controlled the rain, and because of the rule of this water god, this land was richer and richer than other places in the Western Regions.

It's just that the disappearance of God has made this land dry and withered, and although the people of this land are religious, this piety cannot recall their former beliefs.

The soldiers defending the city walls were drowsy and hid in the shadows, trying to hide from the blazing sun.

"Hassan, it's time for a change, you can go. "A soldier kicked the soldier who was hiding in a corner and was sleeping.

The soldier named Hassan opened his confused eyes and looked at the young color: "Yako, what time is it?"

"Just after noon, I was on duty in the afternoon. Yako said.

Hassan stretched his waist, and the weapons in his hands were thrown to the ground, the soldiers in this city can be the most lazy soldiers in the Western Regions, or even the entire Eastern Earth Continent.

There is no courage and consciousness that a warrior should have, and for them, living a long life is the only criterion for a long life.

Hassan opened his confused eyes and was about to walk down the city, but he suddenly saw a sandstorm rolling up in the desert in the distance.

"Am I sleeping, what is that?" Hassan pointed to the dust in the distance, as if he thought he had overslept and had not yet come back to his senses.

Yako stared blankly at the sandstorm in the distance, his mouth open enough to stuff a duck egg, his face stunned and frightened.

Suddenly, Yako grabbed Hassan: "Ring the bell, ring the alarm......!"

There are only two seasons in the Western Regions: the dry season and the rainy season, and the sandstorm only occurs one month before the rainy season, and at other times, there is only one possibility of such a peculiar natural scene.

"Again...... Is there another way to summon an evil god?"

"Why don't you go and ring the bell?" Yako was clearly more competent than Hassan, and although the quiet years had smoothed out his water chestnut, he knew exactly what to do in such a situation.

Soon, the bells of the entire Reverse Water City rang loudly, and this bell carried an unsettling echo and vibration, like a death knell for someone.

This is not the first time they have heard the bell, but every time it makes them feel terrified, and ordinary people have already gone back to their homes.

The ground is trembling, and the blazing sun in the sky is also obscured by dark clouds, and this chilling darkness makes everyone miss the glory of the sun.

They would rather have their skin burned by the blazing sun than be blinded by such darkness.

And the defenders in Backwater City and the ordinary defenders of the city also began their respective actions.

An army of 10,000 defenders rushed out of the open gates and rushed into the depths of the desert.

These defenders did not have elite weapons and equipment, but they were familiar with dealing with such situations, they knew better than the recruits, how to suppress the fear in their hearts, even though they knew how many murders they had done, but they still did not hesitate to stop.

Because behind them is their white spoon city, behind them are their white spoon parents and children, the killing intent rushed up, riding horses and whistling into the center of the sandstorm.

On the other hand, the guardians of Backwater City have also started their own guardian actions.

In the chamber, a dozen Guardians, their faces covered by a shroud, sat at a round table.

They are the stewards and guardians of this land, and their white spoon ancestors have been guarding this land since tens of thousands of years ago, and they have a wealth of experience in dealing with this situation.

Although there have been a few battles that bordered on despair for countless years, in the end, they stubbornly repelled the evil gods.

However, the hundred cities around Backwater City are not so lucky, although each city has its own guardian organization, but not every battle, you can win by luck.

One failure is equivalent to the extermination of the city, and no one can withstand even one failure.

Today, there are only two or three cities left in the originally prosperous city traffic, struggling to survive.

"Who is it?" asked a guardian, his voice low and vicissitudes, his gaze much calmer, and his tone more questioning: "Who is summoning the evil gods? I thought that after the Zoroastrian sect was destroyed, there would be no more people to summon evil gods in this land, why did the scene from ten years ago appear again?"

Ten years, Reverse Water City has spent ten years peacefully, and everyone thought that Reverse Water City would no longer suffer from suffering, but this kind of terrifying disaster came again.

"Elder, it's Obei!" Another Guardian stood up, "It turns out that he has always been a Zoroastrian sect, he disguised himself as a Guardian thirty years ago, and today we suddenly discovered his identity, but he was no longer at home at that time, and we searched for this in his home." ”

The Elder Guardian took a roll of bamboo slips handed over by the Guardian, but when his gaze fell on the pattern of the bamboo slips, his heart sank violently.

"What does he want?" Elder Guardian's heart twitched, his voice growling, "Is he crazy?"

"The Zoroastrians were originally a group of madmen, and the annihilation operation ten years ago should have swept away all the remnants, but the elder said that the blood of this land has been shed enough, and now it ......"

"That's enough, Sartre!" the Guardian Elder shouted angrily, "I know your thoughts too well, you want to shed more blood, because your Patronus Demigod Bloodevil has not provided you with enough power, and you need more blood sacrifice." ”

"Elder, isn't your Patronus Demigod Skeleton also going to be sacrificed with countless piles of bones?" the Guardian named Sartre retorted angrily.

Hearing this, the Elder of the Guardian sat back in his chair and said in a low voice, "If I could, I hope I would never borrow the power of the Skeleton Ones again." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are not gathered here for the sake of mutual accusations, most of you have borrowed the power of the fallen gods, but since you can see your way and stand up to protect your own affinity, it means that you are different from those who have fallen. ”

The Guardian's voice showed that he was a woman, and even if the shroud covered her face, it couldn't hide the coquettish eyes.

"Sava is right, we are here now to discuss countermeasures, if we let the Russian North summon a real evil god, then we will be powerless to resist. ”

At this moment, a soldier hurriedly ran in from outside the door: "Report to everyone, news from the front line......

Say. ”

"The 10,000 iron cavalry led by General Abduxar were all wiped out, and in the bad omen a hundred miles south of the city of Reverse Water, they emitted a blood-colored glow, and the vision showed that the cultists had succeeded in summoning the evil gods. ”

Bang - the sound of the coffee table breaking in the hall, all the guardians stood up in surprise: "How is it possible...... It's only been half an hour...... How could it be so fast?"

"Perhaps...... Maybe more than half an hour......" Savoa's body trembled, her gaze confused, and her tone was a little desperate.

"Savoy, you make it clear. ”

"In the past few years, Rubei has been studying illusion magic, and we have never cared about him, maybe the calm we saw before was just a mirage, haven't you noticed that since yesterday, the wind and sand blowing towards Reverse Water City have become particularly rapid, this is obviously an abnormal omen. ”

To be continued

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