Chapter 7321

"You people here are obviously not from the same place. Apart from the city of pain, are there any other primitive cities?"

Lingxiao asked.

It is not easy for the other party to find out the clues while setting up the array and talking at the same time.

"You are also a warrior of the original city. You didn't wear uniform. Are you a new member?"

Yu Biao said, "it's better to break the last fortress of the city together and share the good things.

There is something in this city called the heart of the world.

It can make the inner world of the warrior grow into a small world

Oh?

Lingxiao Leng for a while, it is really sleepy, someone sent pillow ah.

It's interesting to have such a fun idea as the heart of the world.

Just thinking, more people gathered.

There are a lot of people, thousands of them.

But Lingxiao has a look at it. They are all warriors below level 8.

The strongest one is just the eighth level God King.

He can handle it.

And it's not hard.

"Yu Biao, what's the matter? You can't let me come here?"

A voice exclaimed.

"Wu Peng, an expert came. He didn't know his identity. He killed our people."

Yu Biao said back.

The one who exclaimed was the warrior of the eighth level God.

Wu Peng takes a look at Lingxiao and finds that it's just a piece of firewood from a six level world king.

Then he would not look at it.

Just before that, Lingxiao asked yuanzun to help him improve his cultivation of hiding from the sky.

Promoted from level 6 God King to level 6 realm king.

It has been a long time since many people have been able to make such a promotion, so it will not attract the attention of the gods.

Moreover, if he has been stagnating in the cultivation of the sixth level God King, he can still fight, which will surely arouse more people's suspicion.

The gods are not fools.

We should always improve and make this panic more real.

"Whoever he is, those who dare to kill us will die! Kill

Wu Peng is much more direct than Yu Biao because his accomplishments are much higher than Yu Biao.

Hearing Wu Peng's words, they all immediately took out their weapons and faced the sky.

There's only one opponent.

They are not afraid at all.

At this moment, Lingxiao suddenly laughed.

Although it was a smile, there was a gloomy chill in the smile.

"Although the strong are respected! But what I hate most is bullying.

You, go to hell.

Holy stripe strengthens pestilence bone formation

The power of pestilence bone array is not weak, and it is strengthened by holy tattoo.

That's even more terrifying.

"Ah..."

The shrill cry broke the silent night sky in an instant.

And more than one.

At the same time, hundreds of soldiers were infected by the terrible plague and their bodies began to corrode rapidly.

That kind of pain, they once let the people here taste, now, it's their turn.

The next moment, the sky figure disappeared.

A shadow was blasted straight into the air and turned into debris.

Screams come and go.

Pestilence bone formation and Lingxiao's own surprise attack.

It became a unilateral killing.

Thousands of people, facing one person, are so helpless.

In the twinkling of an eye, thousands of people died.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Biao left at the beginning.

Lingxiao is too lazy to catch up, anyway, is to go to the same direction, sooner or later, all slaughtered.

At this time, Wu Peng was trampled on by Lingxiao, his face was ferocious, his whole body was pestilence, and his pain was unbearable.

"How many people are there in your five primitive cities?"

Lingxiao asked coldly.

The other party didn't have time to refuse, so he felt in a trance and said everything that should be said.

"Add up to at least 50000!"

"How strong is it?"

"There are six eight level deities, and there are hundreds of them..."

Lingxiao's eyes are cold.

Such strength is indeed powerful.

No wonder the aborigines can't hold on.

Han Lei and Yi Li are just eight level gods. Even if they have the fighting power of eight level gods, they are not useful.

"What is the situation of the city Lord's house now?"

The city Lord's house is the last fortress of this city.

"The defense is good. We have lost a lot of people, but it is estimated that we can win the next attack."

A cold light flashed in Lingxiao's eyes. He didn't dare to delay any more and went directly to the sky.

It's just as fast as the wind blows.Wu Peng, however, has been completely engulfed by the plague, and the whole person has gradually turned into dead bones.

The people who Lingxiao wants to kill will never be let go.

This time, no exception.

The night seemed to be passing.

But for the city Lord's house, it is suffering.

After repeated attacks, the city Lord's house has reached its limit.

Although the owner of this city spent a lot of effort in building the master's house.

There are even some simple formations.

But still can't resist the five primitive cities, more than 50000 strong attack.

Though they fought hard.

But now, everyone has injuries, everyone is in a mess, eyes full of pain and despair.

They are tough.

I don't know how many times I have defeated the enemy's attack.

The body of the enemy is about to block the gate.

About thousands of people.

Here, there are eight level God King, eight level God Emperor!

For the five primitive cities, the loss is too great.

They were upset.

So once the city Lord's house is broken, they will not leave any one.

Including the people of those dark cities.

"Ah..."

A scream was heard on the wall of the Lord's house.

Another attempt to sneak into the city Lord's house was killed.

The action is beautiful.

This woman looks quiet and fragile.

However, in this battle for the protection of the city Lord's house, he made many remarkable achievements.

All the aborigines looked at her and Han Lei with admiration and admiration in their eyes.

Gratitude, not to mention.

The same from the underworld, why, people and people will be so different.

If it wasn't for the help of these two people and cooperation with the city Lord, I'm afraid the city Lord's house would have been broken.

There are many openings on the wall of the city Lord's house.

It's impossible to make up for it completely.

The next attack from the other side may be the end of the city Lord's house.

Everyone knows that.

The strength of the enemy is too strong, the number of people is too large, and they have no way to resist.

I didn't think of a way out.

"Beautiful, not bad, even more than I killed one more!"

Han Lei is still very tired, but she is full of blood.

"You two go and have a rest. Next, I'll watch."

Fu C came over.

He is stronger than Han Lei and Yi Li.

But even so, the strength and number of enemies is beyond imagination.

The cunning Fu C was injured all over, and even his arm was gone.

"Your arm is to protect me!"

Han Lei looks at Fu C, lowers her head and feels guilty.

"It's just one arm. When the war is over, we'll give birth to it."

It doesn't matter if you pay C.

For a strong man of his level, it's easy to grow arms.

"You all go and have a rest. Tonight, I'm afraid there will be the most tragic war."

The city Lord looks at the three people.

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