Arut Mura already knew the news of Aixa's death, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he held the sword at his waist for a long time before releasing it, as if he wanted to open some knot.

"Marshal, General Harden of Shadow City asks to see you!"

"Let him in......"

Yarut Murat didn't like this General Harden, not because of his character, but because he didn't have a head.

Harden is one of Kizalok's henchmen, himself a headless horseman, in the long war, with excellent tactics, brave character won the trust, so this transaction-style expedition, he is in charge.

"Marshal......" Harden's voice was extremely low and echoed, presumably because the voice came from his neck, "when are we going to fight?"

Arut Mura looked at Harden, and his shoulders were empty.

"General Harden, the Shadow City army is ready to fight at any time, and I will let the magic cannon support you. ”

"Hmm......" Harden agreed, turning and leaving.

Yarut Murat looked at his back, called a herald and said: "Inform all the battalions, after Harden makes contact with the target, launch a full-scale general attack, as for the magic cannon, shoot freely......"

After speaking, he waved his hand, signaled the herald to go quickly, and then collapsed on the chair himself, slowly covering his face with his hands, at this moment, he felt extremely tired, physically and mentally tired.

This is a battle that already knows the outcome, and the future of the prison world should be going in a good direction.

Arut Murat slowly untied his sword and armor, placed them neatly on the table, and then took the demon soul gun and placed it horizontally. He looked left and right, gently smoothing out the folds.

"Hell......" Arut Murat murmured, a voice so small that only he could hear, "that's it......"

The big tent showed a glimmer of light, which shone right on his face, a calm, serene face......

Liu Xuan looked at the countless skeleton soldiers rushing in front of him, and suddenly remembered something.

"Immortal Sword"

Liu Xuan swiped lightly with two fingers, and a white line struck out, gradually widening to dozens of miles long.

This is Harden's classic tactic, the Sea of Skulls, those lowly and weak skeleton soldiers are like crazy ants driven by the Great Corpse Witch, no matter how strong you cultivate, you will eventually drown under tens of millions of dry bones.

The white line crossed the skeleton line, and all of them were instantly cut into two sections.

"Click...... Click......"

The severed skeleton soldier still crawled forward with his arms propped up, and the rest of his legs and hips did not stop.

Harden sat on top of the nightmare horse and sneered, as if he was laughing at Liu Xuan, although the white line was amazingly powerful, and the scope of damage was something he had only seen in his life, but Harden was not nervous at all, the biggest feature of the undead army was that it was extremely difficult to kill completely, so he believed that the strength of the sea of bones would definitely be able to inflict a heavy blow on this young man.

Liu Xuan walked forward slowly, came to the half of the skeleton soldier, gently slapped it to pieces, and then pinched a bone and looked left and right.

"Is this undead magic?" Liu Xuan shook his head and smiled, "Three thousand avenues, how can one of the dead be used like this?"

At the exit of the French word, Liu Xuan stomped his feet slightly, and a wave of qi rushed out, and the tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers in front of him were immediately shattered.

Then, Liu Xuan opened his mouth, and a breath of gray gas erupted, only to see that the white bones all over the ground actually began to dance.

At this time, Harden was frightened to himself, this young man shattered his sea of skulls with one kick, what was the extent of this cultivation, but what happened next shocked him.

"Sister, what do you say the master is going to do? Those bones seem to be dancing. Nistyr asked.

Vlakia shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Sister, the master's skills are not something you and I can imagine, these tens of millions of skeleton seas are like a swarm of ants in front of him, and they will disappear in an instant...... God knows what he's going to do next. ”

The two were chatting, only to see that the bone began to twist and reorganize, and in the sea of bones within a radius of dozens of miles, twenty bone pillars appeared, gathering higher and higher, and gradually appeared hands, feet and heads.

After a dozen breaths, the bone pillar had already swelled into twenty giant skeletons, and the semicircle surrounded Liu Xuan.

"See the Holy Lord!" the twenty giant skeletons knelt on the ground in unison and saluted Liu Xuan.

"Get up," Liu Xuan said, while stretching out his right hand to grab it out of thin air on the blood-colored desert, countless blood mixed with sand and gravel gushed out, his right hand retracted, and began to refine the weapon, but after a moment's effort, the sand and blood gradually solidified, and it actually condensed into twenty blood scythes, "This is your weapon, within a radius of thousands of miles, there is no living mouth, go!"

"The Decree !! the Law"

Twenty skeletal giants bowed down in unison, each taking a bloody scythe, and scattered, three of them facing Harden's army of the undead.

Angelica, who was watching the play in the Two Prison Mountains, saw this, swallowed her saliva and said, "Na...... Mr. Morgan, how would you feel if you let the undead guys in the academy see this?"

Morgan is no longer surprised, in the past few days, Liu Xuan has brought them too much shock, he said while eating fruit: "Hey, don't compare us with God, I have understood it these days, just remember one thing, never be an enemy of him, always ......"

Harden was now considering whether to retreat, this young man was too strong, too strong to imagine, and he believed that even if the old monster of the Holy Land came, he would probably have to return with a feather.

Although the three-headed skeleton giant soldier was huge, it was not slow at all, and within a few steps, it was already in front of Harden's formation, and his hands were up and down.

Harden was startled, and hurriedly raised his knife to block, "Bang!" There was a soft sound, and Harden's big knife broke in response, the fracture was smooth and flat, and then a blood line crossed him and the nightmare horse he sat down on from top to bottom.

"Hmmm......"

Harden snorted, his whole body was split in half, and he died before he could even say a word.

The skeletal giant soldier who had killed him swallowed Harden's soul like a belly, and then, there was a trace of blood on the originally white bones.

The three-headed skeleton giant soldier flew like a scythe in his hand, and the blood-colored scythe passed like a sharp blade cutting grass, and the souls of the undead kept flying into their bellies.

The army of millions of ghosts claimed to be immune to physical attacks, and the giant scythe could only pass through its body, but the skeleton giant soldier fortunately swallowed it directly.

The color of the three-headed skeleton became more and more red, and the army of 80 million undead killed it for three hours, and in the end, it turned into a red jade, dripping blood, and it was extremely beautiful from a distance.

The rest of the skeleton giants scattered to the camps of various countries and wreaked havoc.

Liu Xuan still walked slowly, looking around, except for the blood-red desert, there were corpses of the army of the undead, the smell of rancid and bloody was integrated, gusts of breeze swept through and brought up red sand to caress the ground, twenty blood-red skeleton giants were roaring and killing, calm down and listen, the wind was full of desperate roars and painful wails.

Gradually, Liu Xuan had already walked to the big tent of the Jerkas Empire, and the towering tent was covered with bloodstains.

Liu Xuan gently lifted the curtain of the tent, and only one person sat quietly in the tent, and on the table behind this person was a suit of armor, a saber and a spear.

"Why, waiting to die here?"

Liu Xuan pulled a chair and sat opposite Yarut Murat.

"Sir......" said Arut Murat calmly, "you say, did I really do something wrong before?"

Liu Xuan cocked Erlang's legs, tapped his knees with his fingers, and said slowly, "How much do you know about the God of Creation?"

Arutmurat shook his head and said, "Aren't you going to the Holy Land? All the records of the creator God are there." ”

"Well," Liu Xuan stretched out his hand to pick up the Demon Soul Gun, and looked at it with a match, "It's not your fault, it's just a matter of vision, you can't see the way of heaven, so you'll never be able to break through that realm." ”

"Oh, sir, always talk about the way of heaven, what is this way of heaven?"

Liu Xuan said with a smile: "Everything is the Tao, like a seed watering into the soil and hair, and like the clouds accumulating thick steam and raining, if you go along the way, you need to be controlled by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao of the Prison Realm does not tell you to break through, and you will not be able to cross it even if you are poor in your life." ”

Arut Mura pondered for a moment, shook his head lightly and said, "Why didn't Mr. kill me?"

"Kill you, what are you going to do? I can't stay in the prison realm for a long time, I need someone to take care of it here, I won't hide it from you, this time I came with two prison mountains, just to take the holy land and replace it, from now on, the holy land is two prison mountains, and the two prison mountains are holy places, and I won't touch your Jerkas Empire, because I need you, I need the role of Jerkas Empire." ”

Arut Murat smiled bitterly and said, "I understand what Mr. means, to suppress the prison realm with my country. ”

Liu Xuan nodded and said: "Yes, in the future, there will be no more overlord disputes in the prison world, and the number of troops in various countries shall not exceed half of the population. ”

"Hahahaha......" Arut Murat suddenly laughed, and the smile was extremely ugly, "Sir, if you kill 20 million of my brothers in one country, where do I still have available soldiers!!"

Liu Xuan also smiled: "It's okay, if you don't want to, I'll go find someone else, but this Jerkas Empire can't stay anymore." ”

"You!!" Yarut Murat got up suddenly, and sat down again after a while, "I have never met an opponent like you in my life......"

Then he smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe I'm not qualified to be your opponent, even if you keep me, the Jerkas Empire has no soldiers available, how can I be qualified for this errand......"

Liu Xuan stood up, handed the Demon Soul Spear back to him and said, "I have already rerefined this spear, but I can command the twenty Heavenly Demon Skeleton Soldiers outside, this can be regarded as a gift from me." ”

After that, Liu Xuan turned around and walked out of the account, stopped when he walked to the door, and said without looking back: "You can clean up the battlefield here, and come to the holy land to see me when you are done." By the way, bring your sister with you, she won't go out of the Holy Land in the future, and I will pass on some of her skills as compensation. ”

Arut Murat took the Demon Soul Gun, and the feeling was different, a palpitating horror from the body of the gun to his mind.

Liu Xuan's words, he understood, Fana is a hostage, in fact, how can the Jerkas Empire not be a hostage, with him only, I am afraid that he can destroy Jerkas at any time, just this point, Yarut Murat can't refuse, because where his roots are, no matter what, he can't give it up.

Yarut Mura also walked outside the account, Liu Xuan was no longer visible, a flying mountain in the distance was flying towards the sulfur coast under the traction of four chains, and the battlefield had already returned to calm, only the wreckage of the air fortress was heard in the sound of Bibo burning in the raging fire, and twenty bright red heavenly demon skeleton soldiers stood neatly in front of them, and the blood scythe in their hands reflected the afterglow of the setting sun.

The sun shines on the Popong Desert for the first time in a long time.

Arut Mura looked down and saw a small grass trying to drill up against the dirt.

This is life, the earth and the sky are like happy children, the wind is soft, and the earth is moist.

Yarut Murat clenched the Demon Soul Spear and spread out nine pairs of colored wings and flew into the air, he overlooked the surroundings of the Popon Desert, where ninety percent of the living forces in the prison realm had been annihilated.

"Perhaps, this is the real prison world......"

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