"If you want to awaken the magic sword, in addition to being strong enough, you must also dare to sacrifice everything, only if you become one with the magic sword and convey your will to the magic sword, we can control it and achieve the final victory. "The Holy Spirit opened the gate of time and space and brought Tai Hao to the place where the magic sword was sealed, the Ancient Black Iron Mountain.

There is no light all year round, the damp and dark rocks are covered with sticky green moss, the water-eroded mountains are countless irregular holes, and above the top of the mountain, there are black and purple air waves that blur layer by layer, and silver lightning tears gaps under the clouds, casting terrifying dark shadows on the sky. That's where the magic sword is sealed, the Shadow Sword Pool.

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In the Golden Palace of the Imperial City, the clans of Xiliang and the heroes who came from all over the Great Wilderness gathered here, and everyone did not have time to carnival for the victory, so they were in full swing into the next battle. Sanmenxia, where there will be an end-of-life battle, even if the situation is clear.

"Let us Tiger Clan play the vanguard, we have been the main attack all the way, and this time we have also given us the task of pioneering, we will not disappoint everyone. ”

"Fart!" As the leader of the Bear Clan, Zhenwu certainly doesn't want the Bear Clan to be left behind, and it is precisely because the Tiger Clan has always been the vanguard, so this time the Bear Clan must strive to be the vanguard. "Victory has nothing to do with you being a pioneer, if you hand over the task of the vanguard to our bear clan before, it will definitely be a few beautiful battles. This time, Lao Xiong implored Mr. Mo and Mu Jiansheng to hand over the position of vanguard to me, and if I couldn't take Sanmenxia, cut off my bear's head. ”

For a while, the Tiger and Bear clans fought over who was the vanguard, and the Golden Palace was filled with shouts and insults, until Mo Yiyue got up to stop it, and then he was willing to stop.

"Enough, who is the vanguard in this battle is not the main thing, what we have to consider is to minimize the casualties, Sanmenxia is easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if we march in four ways, it is difficult to form an encirclement, the best situation can only be a two-sided knock, if Peng Wang Ye is waiting for help, this battle will still have subtle variables. He said and looked at Mu Yuncheng, Mu Yuncheng didn't want to say anything, but when he saw that Mo Yiyue intended to let him say his opinion, he also slowly stood up, but his eyes fell on Jiang Qilin's body, "Qilin, along the way, the three clans have made great contributions, and the tiger and bear clans have been chattering for the position of pioneers, why don't you say a word." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qilin got up, looked ahead, and said firmly: "We resolutely obey the offensive strategy set by the eldest brother, no matter what position is arranged, I have no objection." ”

"Good. Mu Yuncheng stretched out his hand and motioned for him to sit down, "We have never had such a large numerical advantage in the Demon Clan for many years, and instead of arguing about who to let be the vanguard, it is better to be the vanguard." The clans are open to fight, and whoever runs in front of the army is the vanguard. The troops that attack Sanmenxia first will be rewarded by King Ning, and I will punish the troops who run last. In this battle, we want to let the Northern Demon Clan see the true strength of our Great Wilderness Boys, and let them tremble in our roar and usher in the final judgment. ”

As he spoke, he slammed his fingers on the long table, and turned away to the boiling shouts of the crowd.

On King Ning's side, the five major clans from Liuren Mountain and the two grass and wood clans of Jiuli are all ready to go, and the merman clan and the fish clan can only support in the rear because they are not good at land warfare. However, the strength of the Spirit Monkey Clan was greatly reduced after the battle of Huanyun Peak, and they were unable to draw warriors from among the people who rebuilt their homes to help the dynasty army. And King Ning also understood this, after all, the Spirit Monkey clan had also made considerable contributions to the prosperity and tranquility of the Great Wilderness, and promised that after the war, they would send the best craftsmen of the Dynasty Army to help them build their homes.

Knowing that the general trend was gone, Lord Peng could only pray that Ji Lang's chariot of destruction would quickly tear a gap from the flank of King Ning's department, and meet the last hope of the demon clan led by him to break through. But this idea was quickly extinguished, Mo Yiyue used troops overnight, and the Xiliang Allied Army launched a surprise attack, in order to prevent Prince Peng from waiting for an opportunity to escape. Su Tiema and Yin Xiu were both soldiers, and they knew that Mo Yiyue would definitely strike first, so the two of them had already led a team from Honghe Port and stationed in Luerling, waiting for the news of the attack of the Xiliang Allied Army.

The artillery captured in the imperial city played a great role at this time, long-distance and large-scale attacks, which can minimize the casualties of the strong attack, after a round of heavy artillery, Sanmenxia has been reduced to a sea of fire, the battle bell is ringing, all the sergeants are busy extinguishing the fire, looking at the great cause of the demon clan is about to be destroyed in the flames, and Fenglin, who fled to Sanmenxia, also knows that he is in danger.

He never expected that the situation would be reversed so drastically, and that the impregnable imperial city would fall overnight. The great cause of the demon race is in ashes in an instant, and it is unstoppable.

"It's not me, it's you! It's you fools who have buried the century-old cause of the demon race, I want you to be sanctioned in the flames, and burn your souls that only know how to eat, drink and have fun, and like your ridiculous ancestors, you will be driven to the bitter cold land of the north, and your children and grandchildren will suffer from the bitter cold wind and freezing snow, and sink forever in the dark whirlpool!" Feng Lin pointed at the people around him and scolded loudly, and Peng Wang Ye also firmly believed that if it wasn't for the stupidity of the people around him, he would not be defeated. He was once invincible, flattened the river, occupied the imperial city, and ruled Zhongzhou. It's a pity that he mistakenly believed the Ten Evil Kings and the Horse Demon Lord, and the Pig Tai Sui, a bunch of fools, counting on them to bring news of victory in the west. But now what is waiting for is the enemy army from all directions, besieged before and after, and cornered.

They began to drink, began to drink unscrupulously, and the broken jars of wine were all over the military hall on the tower of the city, and they knew that there would be no more chance. Even if you flee back to Youzhou, you still have to face those hungry and cold people in Youbei, and you still have to face those demons and monsters who feed on the mud and exude a foul smell all over their bodies. The most prosperous and wealthy city in the Great Wilderness has become a passing cloud, so let yourself be immersed in a dream and can't wake up, how far away should the next hundred years be......

The artillery of the allied army in Xiliang was incessant, and half of the sky was dyed red, and Ji Lang's army was besieged by the dynasty army in the iron kettle stream. After receiving an urgent order from Prince Peng, he hurriedly chose to return to help, but was caught by the dynasty army and surrounded by the group. Even though the World Destroying Chariot is powerful and terrifying, it cannot extricate itself from the quagmire created by the rat clan.

The withered yellow vines spread over the walls, the filthy liquor flooded the tables and chairs, the drunken smoke of vomit stenched, and the black sludge smeared on everything they could see, reminding them to keep rotting and decaying. The fire came from the wine, like a tidal wave sweeping everything, and everything returned to its original point overnight, and under the scorched earth was the buried ambition hegemony.