Chapter 7353: The last fortress

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

Ling Xiao asked.

It is not easy for the other party to discover clues while setting up the formation and talking.

"Your Excellency is indeed a warrior in Primitive City, and he didn't wear a uniform. Is it a newcomer?"

Yu Biao said: "Since this is the case, it is easier to handle. We might as well break the last fortress of this city together and divide the good things together.

There is something called the Heart of the World in this city.

Can make the inner world of the warrior quickly grow into a small world. "

Oh?

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, it was so sleepy that someone would give a pillow.

There is actually something like Heart of the World, which is really interesting.

Just thinking about it, more people gathered.

There are many people, there are thousands of people.

However, Ling Xiao probably took a look, and they were basically warriors below the eighth-level general.

The strongest one is nothing but an eighth-level **** king.

He can handle it.

And it's not difficult.

"Yu Biao, what happened, can you let me over?"

A voice shouted.

"Wu Peng, there is a master who has not yet known his identity. He killed our people."

Yu Biao turned around and said.

The person who shouted was a martial artist who was cultivated as an eighth-level god.

Wu Peng glanced at Ling Xiao and found that it was just a waste wood of a sixth-level realm king.

They dismissed it.

Just before, Ling Xiao asked Yuan Zun to help him improve the cultivation base of the Demon Clothes.

From the sixth-level **** king to the sixth-level realm king.

It has been a long time, and many people can have such an improvement, so it will not attract the attention of the gods.

Moreover, if he has been stuck at the sixth-level **** king cultivation base, and can still fight, it will inevitably arouse more people's suspicion.

The gods are not fools.

Always improve, and make this panic more real.

"Whoever he is, anyone who dares to kill us should die! Kill!"

Wu Peng is much more direct than Yu Biao, because his cultivation base is much higher than Yu Biao.

When everyone heard Wu Peng's words, they immediately took out their weapons and faced Ling Xiao.

The opponent is alone.

They are not afraid at all.

At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly smiled.

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

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

You guys, go to hell.

Saint Rune strengthens the plague bone formation! "

The power of the Plague Bone Array is not weak, and now it is strengthened by the Holy Rune technique.

That is even more terrifying.

"what……"

The screaming scream instantly cut through the silent night sky.

And more than one.

At the same time, as many as hundreds of warriors were infected by the terrifying plague and their bodies began to corrode rapidly.

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

The next moment, Ling Xiao's figure disappeared.

A figure was directly blasted into the air and turned into debris.

The screams came one after another.

Plague Bone Array plus Ling Xiao's own surprise attack.

It became a unilateral killing.

Thousands of people are so helpless in the face of one person.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of people almost died.

Yu Biao saw that the situation was not good, and slipped away at the beginning.

Ling Xiao didn't bother to chase after him, anyway, he was going to the same direction, sooner or later, they were all killed.

At this moment, that Wu Peng was stepped on by Ling Xiao, with a hideous face, plagued by the plague, and suffering.

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

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

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

"It adds up to at least fifty thousand!"

"How strong is it?"

"Six eighth-level **** emperors, as for eighth-level **** kings, there are hundreds..."

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold.

Such strength is indeed powerful.

No wonder the aborigines will not be able to hold on.

Han Lei and Yin Yin are just eighth-level **** generals cultivation bases, even if they have the battle power of an eighth-level **** king, it is not good.

"How is the situation in the City Lord's Mansion now?"

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

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

A cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he didn't dare to delay any more, and went straight away.

The speed is so fast.

And Wu Peng was completely swallowed by the plague, and his whole person gradually turned into withered bones.

The person Ling Xiao wants to kill will never let go.

This time, no exception.

The night seems to be about to pass.

But for the people in the City Lord's Mansion, it was suffering.

After repeated attacks, the City Lord's Mansion has reached its limit.

Although the owner of this city spent a great deal of effort in building the City Lord’s Mansion.

Even arranged some simple formations.

But it still couldn't stop the onslaught of five primitive cities and more than 50,000 strong people.

Although they desperately resisted.

But now, everyone has injuries, everyone is embarrassed, and his eyes are full of pain and despair.

They are tenacious.

I don't know how many times the enemy's attack was repelled.

The enemy's body was about to block the gate.

There are about thousands of people.

Here, there is still an eighth-level **** king and an eighth-level **** emperor who are dead!

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

They are very upset.

So once the City Lord's Mansion is broken, they will not leave anyone behind.

Including those people in the dark city.

"what……"

A scream sounded on the courtyard wall of the City Lord's Mansion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Another person who tried to sneak into the City Lord's Mansion was killed.

The hands-on are charming.

This woman looks very quiet and vulnerable.

However, in this battle to defend the City Lord's Mansion, he has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements.

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

Not to mention gratitude.

It also came from the underworld, why are people so different from people.

If it weren't for the help of these two people and cooperate with Lord City Lord, I'm afraid this City Lord Mansion would have already been breached.

Many gaps have appeared on the walls of the City Lord's Mansion.

It is impossible to make up completely.

The next impact from the opponent may be the end of the City Lord's Mansion.

Everyone knows it.

The enemy's strength is too strong, the number is too large, and the coming is so menacing, they have no way to resist.

Nor did he think of a way out.

"It's charming, not bad, it actually killed one more than me!"

Han Lei was covered with blood and was very tired, but his eyes still showed strong fighting spirit.

"You two go and rest. Next, I will guard!"

Fu Bing came over.

He is a stronger existence than Han Lei He Yinyi.

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

The cunning Fu Bing was also hurt, and even one of his arms was gone.

"Your arm is to protect me!"

Han Lei looked at Fu Bing, lowered her head, a little guilty.

"It's just one arm. After this battle is over, it's enough to spawn."

Fu Bing doesn't matter.

For a strong man of his level, it is easy to grow an arm.

"Everyone, go take a rest, tonight, I'm afraid there will be the worst battle."

The lord of the city looked at the three people.