Chapter 390: The Battle of Abyss City

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The shape changed drastically, Mo Lin felt unprecedented pressure, she had to face three king-level characters alone, and if she was not careful, the consequences would be very miserable and strict. But she had a heavy responsibility and could not back down, and there were many residents behind her who had not been transferred to the castle.

There is no trace of pity in the eyes of the Stick King and the Great Sword King, they are from the Invisible Emperor Society, they have received the harshest cultivation, and they have become hard-hearted, even if the first beauty in the world is placed in front of them, as long as she gets in the way, they will be killed.

Mo Lin's strength is definitely the first to last among the subordinates of the Yuan Lord, he doesn't make a move, he can only trim his nails, and he is afraid of pain, a pair of eyebrows and eyes are the most powerful, and he is the best at hooking the soul, and the others are not meritorious. It would be a problem for her to block either the Stick King or the Broadsword King, let alone the two together.

At this critical juncture, a strong wind blew, and a figure flashed, the speed was fast, and with a disdainful voice, the silver fox appeared, jumped to Mo Lin's side, and faced the strong enemy with her. At the same time, the earth shook and rumbled, and Da Benshan rushed forward, and his huge body was as powerful as a mountain, and finally stood firmly by Mo Lin's side.

No one suffers in terms of numbers, but in terms of overall strength, Silver Fox, Big Ben Mountain, and Mo Lin are all at the level of the sixth level of the Holy Rank, and the opponent Stick King, the Great Sword King, and the Killing King are all at the strength of the seventh level of the Holy Rank, which is completely different.

"Come on, I'll solve you all at once, don't do anything, let me clean them up alone. "The Great Sword King is an impatient, after attacking Wuyuan City, he has never had a chance to make a move, his hand has long been itchy, and the machete slashes out, and the sharp blade cuts wildly around, and it is extremely powerful.

"Spread out!" the silver fox roared loudly as he dodged quickly, a long sword constantly slashing to block all the incoming sword winds, and each blow it took brought a heavy burden to the arm.

Da Benshan only knows how to do brute force, and he swings his fists and feet vigorously, defeating all those very lethal sword winds, but he also suffers some skin trauma, and he doesn't care about it from beginning to end.

Don't look at Mo Lin as a weak woman, I saw her slender jade hands dancing like butterflies, extremely beautiful, with a moving rhythm, a rhythm that can make people's hearts beat faster, coupled with that alluring smile, it is simply going to fascinate people to death. Her hands were flying, moving out of a trajectory, protecting the positions of the attacked people everywhere in her body, and there was a strange power in her hand, which dissolved all the lethality of the sword wind as soon as it touched it.

Silver Fox, Da Ben Mountain, and Mo Lin showed their strengths, and finally resolved this offensive of the Great Sword King, but this was only the beginning, I saw his blade turn, like a violent wind, the strength was released with all his strength, the knife momentum was heavy and abnormal, and the sword qi that swept through it continued to spread around.

"Morin, you're in charge of the transfer of residents, and we'll deal with it here. The silver fox had no choice but to bite the bullet, and a sword began to stab out plainly, and suddenly it turned into a rain of three thousand swords, densely packed and countless, with more than one hard regret of the strong sword strength of the Great Sword King.

"Big Benshan, silver fox, don't die. "Mo Lin knew that she was carrying a heavy responsibility, so she could only step back from the line of fire for the time being and continue to guide the transfer of residents. I was anxious. In addition to worrying about the safety of her two companions, she also sensed that four waves of enemy breath were rushing from another street to the castle.

Morin felt that it was Evan's group that would have been driven to the castle first, and the gate would have been blocked, and the last residents would not be able to enter the castle for refuge.

But thankfully, Evan and the others suddenly stopped, because the disappearance of the Corpse King's aura alerted them, and the Killing King's side didn't seem to be going well, and they were blocked, and the Ice King and the Wind King's breath also disappeared one after another. The shape shì was not as smooth as they thought.

According to the predetermined plan, Ai Wen attacked from the north gate, and the king and others attacked from the south gate, and after attacking it, they met outside the ancient castle. Then join forces to attack the castle and achieve the final victory.

But now, the killing king has not moved forward for a long time, Ai Wen is always a little worried, even his subordinates are also nervous, the beast king immediately said: "Lord Ai Wen, let's go and see the situation on the killing king's side, if their side is defeated, then we are alone and it is very dangerous." ”

Ai Wen's brows furrowed, and he seemed to be considering a safe strategy, the death of the corpse king had already begun to shake the hearts of the army, and even the killing king and others who were not inferior in strength to their own side were also blocked, and it seemed that it was much more difficult to take Wuyuan City than he imagined.

At this moment, a strong momentum was released, and the sword qi pierced the sky above Abyss City like a sharp blade, and also brought Ai Wen a good news, that is, you go to the ancient castle first, and we will arrive later.

"I didn't expect there to be such a master on the killing king's side, so it's okay, let's go. With a wave of his hand, Evan continued on their way, the castle was already not far from them, and at this rate, it must have arrived one step ahead of Morin and the slower inhabitants. Once again, the scales of victory tipped in Aven's side.

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Just when the battle of Wuyuan City was intensifying, a group of uninvited guests came to the territory of the Good King, which was extremely close, today, although they were just nobodies, they represented Ai Wen and the Black King.

They were fierce and vicious, with hideous faces, and with smug smiles, they swaggered on the territory of the good king, and their domineering attitude was undisguised, and now their master was attacking Wuyuan City, and I believe that they would be able to conquer it. Thinking that even Wuyuan City can be captured, are you still afraid of a little good king?

"Where is the good king, let him come out and speak. A few pawns shouted loudly and unscrupulously, and when they saw it, they made people want to rush up and tear their mouths.

Many people, old and weak, women and children avoided them, and gave way to them, and even hid in their houses, for fear of offending these fierce gods, who in their opinion were murderous without blinking.

"This is the territory of the Good King, who are you, get out of here, don't spoil our place. Alain came with a large group of men and surrounded these fierce gods, and everyone showed their determination and courage to defend their homeland to the death.

Then those fierce gods didn't think so, and laughed: "Little girl, don't be so fierce, we were sent by Lord Ai Wen and Lord Black King to find the good king, if there is something to discuss, let the good king come out quickly." ”

"There's nothing to say between us, get out of here. Alain's whole body is full of breath, and there is also indifference in his eyes that rejects people from thousands of miles away, not only her, but everyone doesn't like this group of uninvited guests.

Unexpectedly, this group of fierce gods not only left, but also became even more arrogant, and said: "Little girl, I advise you to know each other a little, don't offend Lord Ai Wen and Lord Black King, otherwise the good king will not be able to protect you, but as long as you are willing to dedicate yourself to ......" After speaking, those people also showed an evil smile, and looked back and forth on Alain's legs and chest.

Suddenly, Alan was furious, and he slashed at the guy who had no mouth when he lit up his scimitar, and the others also saw that this group of fierce gods was not pleasing to the eye, and they all brandished their qi blades and killed them violently.

"A bunch of waste wood, not self-sufficient. "After all, this group of fierce gods and demons was carefully selected by Ai Wen and the Black King, and even if the strength is not good, Alan and his gang are too strong, and they rushed into the crowd with a kick, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, knocking five or six people away with one punch, and kicking three or four with one kick.

Although there were many people on Alain's side, they couldn't make up for the huge gap in strength, and they were soon all beaten, and there were not a few who were broken, all of them wailed in pain on the ground, and only Alan was left standing upright.

"How's that, little girl, do you still want to fight? The fierce men laughed more and more gloomily, and surrounded Alain in the middle, with a look of ill will in their eyes, and it was self-evident what they were going to do.

"Don't come, don't come. "Alain was in danger, but he didn't have enough of a scimitar, and he pointed here and there, and he was extremely flustered as he watched the enemy get closer and closer.

At this moment, a cold snort struck the hearts of those fierce gods like a heavy hammer, and stunned them. Looking back, the good king was coming in a hurry, his face was gloomy, and the previous kindness was gone, and there was a little anger between his eyebrows.

Seeing the good king appear, and obviously feeling that he was in a bad mood. Those fierce gods and evil spirits immediately reined in, but still said in a somewhat strong tone: "It turned out to be the Good King, you finally appeared, we are here on the orders of Lord Ai Wen and Lord Black King, to send you a message. ”

The good king looked extremely impatient, and said, "What kind of message, hurry up, and get out of here after speaking." ”

"Lord Ai Wen and Lord Black King said, now is the critical moment, as long as your Good King is willing to join our side and attack Abyss City, then your benefits will naturally be indispensable, but if you are stubborn and wait for the destruction of Abyss City, the next target of attack will be your Good King's territory. ”

Hearing this, King Shanwang closed his eyes, then took a deep breath, and appeared unusually calm, as if he was seriously thinking about this matter. And those fierce gods and evil spirits also felt that according to the current form, the good king would inevitably compromise.

Suddenly, the good king opened his eyes, revealing a strong killing intent, which made everyone present chill, and said in a deep voice: "After speaking, then you can leave your life behind." After finishing speaking, the good king took a step forward, and the waves of anger rolled wildly, overwhelming the surroundings, pressing those fierce gods and evil spirits unable to move, and also felt the crisis, and said in horror: "What do you want to do the good king, we are the subordinates of Lord Ai Wen and Lord Black King, you can't kill us." ”

The good king responded with a simple palm, and with a powerful blow, he beat them to ashes, and there was no residue left. Then he looked around and saw everyone's panicked expressions.

The good king knows what the inhabitants are afraid of, yes, he killed these people, out of sight, but what about the future? The black king will definitely come back to ask the guilt, and then there will be blood here, and there will be no chickens and dogs.

At this time, the good king once again deeply understood the meaning of the existence of Wuyuan City, he stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the smoke in the distance, and for a while his thoughts were full of thoughts, and his eyes couldn't help but be confused. After a long time, he sighed and asked in a deep voice, "An Jie, how are you?"

"You can fight at any time. An Jie walked over and untied the bandage on his arm, his eyes showed a look of determination, and he was also looking into the distance of gunsmoke.

"Okay, let's go. After finishing speaking, the good king kept walking forward and never looked back.

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